Chapter Twenty-Eight: King Zhao Yama's Complaint

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"Master, the fifth lady's second master Zhao has something important to ask to see", the housekeeper Cui Hao's respectful voice sounded.

The fifth lady is the young woman who has just been tossed on the bed and has passed out, Cui Zuyao glanced at the little concubine with her legs twisted together, hunched over and a little painful face, and a smug sneer in her heart, when she met this woman on the street, she was attracted by her smile and her charming temperament everywhere, and the funny thing is that when he sent someone to her house to propose to accept her as a concubine, this woman did not comply, and finally used small means to force her to comply, and sure enough, after several times of training, Her performance in bed is also becoming more and more profligate, so that he has never been in the middle of the wind several times almost unable to eat, today with the depression in his heart and the essence accumulated for many days, finally made this little wave of hooves faint.

The man is competitive both in bed and under the bed, and with an obscene smile, Cui Zuyao once again stretched out his rough big hand to the two white tender pigeons on the chest of the chiluo woman......

"Master, Second Master Zhao has something important to see", the housekeeper Cui Hao saw that there was no response in the house, and after waiting for a while, he knocked on the door again to ask for instructions.

Soon, the woman's painful moans came from inside the house again, and the housekeeper Cui Hao seemed to be surprised by such a situation, and just respectfully stepped aside.

This time, however, it didn't take long for the house to calm down.

Cui Zuyao, who vented twice, suddenly felt comfortable, and regardless of cleaning up, he directly grabbed the coat on the ground and put it on his body, opened the door and walked out of the house.

"Where are the others", Cui Zuyao stretched out in the back garden, and asked Cui Hao, the housekeeper on the side, without looking.

"The villain asked him to wait in the side hall, but looking at Zhao Erye's appearance, it seems that he is really in a hurry, and there seem to be some scars on his face."

"Scars?" , Cui Zuyao was stunned. "This is so strange, there are still people in this Lushun City who dare to hurt him Zhao Yanwang? It's a rarity."

Zhao Erye is Zhao Yanwang, the leader of the Nancheng Shouding, that is, the cousin of the woman in the house, Cui Zuyao wanted to collect some effort from this woman to enter the room, and this Zhao Lao Er contributed a lot to it, so while reading this nepotism, he arranged for him to help him for his own sake.

"Take him to the study to see me, I just happened to have something to do with him, and get me some food, I've suffered a lot these days on the island," Cui Zuyao instructed the housekeeper and walked to the study.

He was going to toss Zhao Yanwang's cousin alive and die in the room and asked him to wait, it didn't look very kind, but who called him a guerrilla adult, Cui Zuyao thought proudly, but in a blink of an eye, he thought that he didn't seize the opportunity to perform in front of the superintendent this time, I am afraid that he will be left out in the cold, if someone gets in the way of it, in case he is transferred to an island where birds don't, then his good life will come to an end, and he is a little panicked. Fortunately, there was still room for maneuver, although he did not clearly express his position on the side of the superintendent that night, he still agreed to the man's request for a trivial matter, which can be regarded as a favor.

The maids and servants along the way looked at Cui Zuyao's changing face, and they all lowered their heads and retreated to the side in fear, for fear of causing trouble.

Cui Zuyao's study is not far from the fifth lady's wing, he is a real martial artist, and the literati are rude and rude. Qiu Ba', he didn't need to set up a study room if he didn't know a few words, but at the end of the Ming Dynasty, this was a trend pursued by the middle and high-level military attachés, for no other reason, the Ming Dynasty followed the Song Dynasty since the heavy literature and light martial arts, the early years of the Ming Dynasty were good, after all, with the Taizu fighting the world that the group of meritorious generals were alive, to the middle and late Ming Dynasty The status of the military generals plummeted, and the general soldiers of a single product met a prefect of the fourth grade had to salute in advance, not to mention that he, a guerrilla general, met the county of the seventh grade could not fall into the favor, so the Ming Dynasty military generals were afraid of civil officials, but also admired civilian officials。

If there is a literati who walks into Cui Zuyao's study, he will sigh at the tyranny, the luxury of the study is no less than that of a scholarly family, in fact, Cui Zuyao has never studied and appreciated the rare books, famous calligraphy and paintings, expensive pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and he doesn't understand, these are all from him through scraping and the school below, just for decoration.

The maids quickly came in with plates of meat dishes to eat, and if they ate in the study, if the literati who cherished Wenmo knew about it, they would definitely criticize it, but in Cui's Mansion, no one dared to object. Cui Zuyao didn't care about any elegant eating, he pulled a chicken leg and stuffed it into his mouth to chew, picked up the wine jug and simmered it with his head up, and the wine accompanied by the oil star of the chicken flowed down the corners of his mouth and neck to the chest of the ****.

"The little Zhao Er greets the guerrilla adults, the adults are Hongfu Qitian, and the official fortune is Hongtong ......", Zhao Yan was brought in by Steward Cui, and knelt down with a puff just after crossing the threshold, kowtowing respectfully while saying auspicious words.

Cui Zuyao saw that King Zhao Yan's face really had some scars, and there was a white cloth wrapped around his neck, and there were faint traces of blood oozing out, so he couldn't help but look at him strangely.

"What's going on on your face and neck? How did you make such a mess."

It's okay that Cui Zuyao didn't ask, but as soon as he asked King Zhao Yan, he immediately whined and pretended to cry, a handful of snot and tears, full of grievances and the feeling of being bullied, just like a child who lost a fight and went home to find his own adult support.

"The adults want to give the little ones the masters, the little ones are on an errand at the city gate today, check the Tartars, and find that a group of people are suspicious, so they are ready to take the interrogation to solve the problems for the guerrilla adults, who knows that the gang of people will draw their swords against each other if they disagree, at that time there were many refugees in front of the city gate, and we were worried that the big fight would hurt the ordinary people, so I persuaded each other with words, and took out the prestige of the guerrilla lord to deter the gang of people, but they actually insulted the guerrilla adults, saying that the adults were just a little guerrilla generals, The officials with big sesame seeds dare to take it out to serve as a façade? When I saw that the adults were humiliated, I was angry and fought with them, but I didn't know that those people had some foundation, and I couldn't wait to take it, but I suffered some secret losses."

This King Zhao Yan is worthy of seeing people talking about people, and talking nonsense when he sees ghosts, and when he complains about his grievances, his loyal and brave image of being the boss for the people is about to come out.

Of course, Cui Zuyao didn't fully believe what King Zhao Yan said, what kind of person he was Cui Zuyao knew better than anyone else, otherwise he would not have the title of 'King Zhao Yan', but it seems that King Zhao Yan did suffer a loss, Cui Zuyao was surprised that someone dared to fight with the officers and soldiers guarding the city at this juncture, and it seems that the way is not simple.

"You can find out what kind of people are going to be?"

"I heard that there are hundreds of presidents on the island, and there are big people behind them, but you don't know how arrogant they were at that time, and they didn't take you seriously", King Zhao Yan hated Han Yue and his party, and he couldn't wait to clean up with Cui Zuyao's hand.

Cui Zuyao was shocked and asked with some disbelief: "Chief Officer Xiaoxiaobai is so arrogant?" ”

"But isn't it, the little ones can't get used to seeing a little Baizong dare to trample you under their feet, so they lead people to prepare to teach them a lesson."

"Do they have a name for self-preservation?"

"Yes, Mr. Bai's name is Han Yue, and it seems that he has just been sealed."

"Han Yue!" , Cui Zuyao was shocked, and the wine in the cup spilled.