Chapter 325: The Merchant Girl Doesn't Know the Hatred of the Country (4)
The lingering night made Du Yu, the king of Shu, extremely comfortable, and he slept peacefully all night, naturally he didn't know that this 'wine lady' had not been able to sleep since he woke up in the middle of the night. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Wandering in the dormitory all night, there is an indescribable sense of impatience in my heart, so I feel that until dawn, I still can't leave, at this time, the 'wine lady' does not know, this Chen Zhuang is outside the city of Chengdu.
Since the moment he stepped on the streets of Chengdu, the chamberlain was overwhelmed with joy, and the gloom on his face was swept away, replaced by incomparable joy and excitement, like a child who got candy, I don't know whether to celebrate the rest of his life after the catastrophe, or to feel that he can lead the troops back to the city to relieve the siege. But Chen Zhuang and his henchmen are not like this, and their faces are a little gloomy.
They kept thinking about it in their hearts, and both of them understood very well that their identity at this time, although they were still nominally the courtiers of the King of Shu, there were a few people in this world who were willing to send people under the fence forever.
Who doesn't want to make a career and go down in history, Chen Zhuang is extremely looking forward to being able to create an era of his own, and the current things are so beneficial to himself.
Naturally, he didn't want to let that puppet ride on his neck anymore and give orders to himself, and the thoughts of his henchmen are also like this, and he naturally understands the truth that the tide rises.
Once Chen Zhuang can get the rights of Bashu, he will become the founding father of the country, and Chen Zhuang has told himself more than once that the position of prime minister belongs to him. However, the current city is not something that he can command.
"Prime Minister!" The henchman took a few steps forward and whispered:
"Would you like to go back and see Madame?"
Chen Zhuang's home is not far away, just along the way, as soon as he looks up, he can see his own courtyard, Chen Zhuang has not seen his wife for many days, and he also has a little miss in his heart, so he nodded.
"Father-in-law, how about I go to the Prime Minister's Mansion first?" The henchman stepped forward and asked.
"This is very good, the prime minister will go to the house to rest first, and the old slave will immediately return to the palace to inform the king." The chamberlain also has its own duties, and the courtiers need someone to explore the way to meet the king, not just to see it.
"Good! That's annoying for my father-in-law. The henchman said.
"Farewell!" The chamberlain clenched his fists and said.
"Don't send it!" The henchman said.
"Prime Minister farewell!" The waiter said to Chen Zhuang with a servile face.
Chen Zhuang only needs to nod his head and acquiesce at this moment, it is not like before, he is serious.
Seeing off the waiter, Chen Zhuang and his henchmen walked a few steps closer to the door of their house, and the henchmen stepped forward and knocked on the door.
Both hands banged on the door, knocked for a long time, and no one came out, and the henchman subconsciously turned around, Chen Zhuang was also extremely puzzled, his brows were furrowed, why did no one come out in this morning.
Seeing this, the henchman turned around and continued to bang on the door, and the sound of the knocking could probably be heard all over the street.
After a long time, I heard the slow footsteps inside, but the people inside did not have a good temper, and opened their mouths to scold:
"Turtle son! What is this early in the morning? ”
Don't look at the henchman, although he is a little yin, but he is also full of poetry and books, so he naturally disdains such vulgar words, so he did not respond, but knocked his hand on the door more heavily.
"Don't knock, it's early in the morning, and you won't let people sleep." As he spoke, the door creaked open.
Out of it came out of a plainly dressed little guy, who was still scolding and swearing, 'Who is so blind...' Before he finished speaking, he didn't dare to continue.
The person in front of him knows himself, and even the prime minister is a gentleman who is extremely respectful, but at this moment, he was scolded by himself.
Without waiting for the henchmen to scold, this little guy has already begun to punish himself, knelt on the ground, and kept beating his face with his hands, and the slaps were very crisp.
"Little damn it! Little damn it! Little damn it! ”
At the same time, Chen Zhuang walked in from the outside angrily, he really didn't expect that his servant was so rude and so vulgar, it was really unreasonable.
How could Chen Zhuang have expected that since the mutiny was launched that day, this 'wine lady' has become a role in Chengdu City. He also personally supervised and beheaded countless ministers, and the whole of Chengdu was panicked.
In this way, there are naturally people everywhere who are stammering themselves, and these servants who serve people are still ushered in at first, but after a long time, they understand the power of this, and they immediately flutter, "Anyway, those who come here have asked for Mrs., and naturally they don't dare to do anything to themselves," so they suddenly have more than the chamberlains in the palace.
Chen Zhuang and the others, naturally didn't know that there was such a reason, and they kept knocking on the door, which provoked the people inside to keep cursing. In the past, it was necessary to wait for a long time at the door before the servants would come slowly to open the door.
And those who ask to see outside will also offer gold and silver with kind words, and those who have never thought that the person who knocks on the door today will not say a word, and will keep knocking, which naturally annoys the servants, and there is a beginning scene.
"Where's Madame?" Chen Zhuang asked angrily.
It doesn't matter if this question asks, the little guy kowtows more often, and continues to slap himself, and keeps saying:
"Little damn it! Little damn it! Little damn it! ”
What a shrewd person a confidant could naturally see that this little guy didn't want to answer this question, so he pretended not to hear it. But as the prime minister's confidant, everything must be based on the prime minister's preferences.
Then he stepped forward and grabbed the little girl's hand and shouted:
"Where's Madame?"
The little guy naturally knew it, but when he killed him, he didn't dare to tell the whereabouts of the 'wine lady', he looked at his henchman helplessly, and said timidly:
"The little ones don't know, the little ones don't know."
Chen Zhuang has long been deaf to the rumors outside, but he has not had time to pay attention to it, firstly, his status is precious, and secondly, his wife's help to him is really great.
But this night of not returning home is really unbearable, as a man, Chen Zhuang knows very well what his wife has done.
There was nowhere to vent his anger, and he raised his foot and kicked on the little girl's body, who was going to go home, but at this moment, he was so angry that he didn't even enter the house, so he turned around and left.
The little guy fell to the ground one by one, and the henchman took the opportunity to step forward, stepped on the little guy's chest with his foot, and asked in a low voice:
"Where did Madame go?"
"Little ones don't know!" The little guy is still hard-mouthed.
What kind of person is a confidant, for such a hard-mouthed person, there are still some ways to deal with it, and then he put a force under his feet, this force does not matter, just listen to a click, and the ribs on the chest of the little guy are broken in response.
"Hey..."The painful little guy's face was distorted.
"To say or not to say?" Then push your foot harder.
Looking at the henchman's grim face, as well as his own bone-chilling pain, the little guy thought to himself, it seems that if he doesn't say it today, it is estimated that this life will be gone.
"I say!" The little guy's aching teeth clenched.
The henchman took his foot off the little guy's chest, just waiting for the little guy to tell him what he knew.
"Since the prime minister left, this lady has rarely spent the night at home, and I don't dare to say anything about where she went, but I have heard that I always see my wife come out of the palace every day.
Other than that, the villain doesn't know anything, he doesn't know anything! I hope that Mr. will atone for his sins! After finishing speaking, I got up, didn't care about the pain, and kowtowed. (To be continued.) )