Zhang Fugui squeezed out a smile at Zhang Ru: "Back to the boss, I'm here." ”

Then, he walked to the table and sat down without squinting, sitting next to Zhang Ru, not greeting Mu Bin or paying attention to Wang Zhou.

"Lao Zhang, how are you doing?" After drinking a few glasses of wine, Zhang Ru asked.

Zhang Fugui said with a smile: "Boss, we are all very good, the money you gave to the family in the past has made the family do a little business." The big guys are very happy, and the brothers originally wanted to come over, but one by one they lacked arms and legs, and they were afraid that the boss would be unhappy, so they chose me as their representative. ”

Zhang Ru rubbed his fingers on the wine glass, and the smile on his face was still there: "It's okay, this is the home of the brothers, I often come back to play when I have time, although I Zhang Wenxuan is down, but I can still afford a glass of thin wine." ”

Wang Zhou blushed and said, "Boss, aren't you scolding us!" It's not that you don't want to come back, it's just that you're afraid that you will hurt when you come back. ”

Zhang Ru's eyes glared: "Touching the scene is a hammer, who am I, Zhang Wenxuan, I can't stand this blow?" You just don't want to come back to see me with a drooping face, you just don't want to come back and talk to me. ”

After drinking a lot, he was a little drunk, otherwise he would never have said such a thing.

Mu Bin pulled him: "Boss, brothers really don't mean that." ”

Zhang Ru rubbed his neck with red eyes, and pulled Mu Bin's hand away: "Old Mou, don't pull and pull."

I know that you can come back today, that is the love for Zhang, and you Mu Bin will endure Wang Zhou again and again, which is also to give me Zhang Wenxuan face.

I also know that your status Mu Bin is not as good as before, and I, Zhang Wenxuan, am nothing, and I am not even qualified to drink with you, who is more majestic than the average second-grade master.

I'm glad you're here, I'm happy from the bottom of my heart.

It's not that I think Zhang Wenxuan is great to have a brother like you, and it's not that I feel that even if I am down, someone will still come to the door and be happy.

Just two words, affection.

Wang Zhou, your kid has been with me for a long time, it is not easy for Lao Mou to do things, and it is even more difficult to be a man, surviving in the cracks of a group of civil officials and military generals. He had nothing but a brocade guard who was restrained by the East Factory.

Every time you see him, you are like a monkey who has eaten gunpowder, if you do this again, Lao Mu can bear you, but I Zhang Wenxuan can't bear it.

Your future is greater than mine, and you will have more to do in the future.

If you like to eat gunpowder so much, I have to ask Baoguo Gong to leave a place for you as a supervisor in the Shenji Camp, and I like to eat gunpowder in the gunpowder pile.

Fugui, the boss is most sorry, except for those dead brothers, it is you.

It's not that the brothers can't come, it's not that they don't want to come, but I'm afraid that I'll be sad to see it.

Oh, yes!

You are all old brothers who followed me Zhang Wenxuan to fight in the south and the north, and when you are coming, you end up in the situation of missing arms and legs, and I Zhang Wenxuan is incompetent, and I can't even give you a good home.

I'm ashamed! ”

As he spoke, he knelt down straight.

Yes, Zhang Ru, who was once able to find a few lame reasons not to kneel in front of the dim-witted Chenghua Emperor Zhu Jianshen, knelt down in front of his former subordinates.

The one-armed Zhang Fugui looked panicked and went to support Zhang Ru, and Wang Zhou sighed beside him: "Fugui, let the boss kneel!" Over the years, the boss has lived a very tired life, and no one can understand his tiredness.

We all think that the boss is just strategizing, but who knows that the boss is busy when we have something to do.

In the past, I didn't quite understand why Lao Fan always said that the boss was tired, but then Lao Fan went to Fuzhou for his own happiness, and I understood.

He is not tired for himself, he is tired for the Jiangshan Society of the Ming Dynasty, he is tired for the henchmen he cares about, and he is tired for the dream in his own heart.

Lao Mou has his own choices, I know; You people are choosing to leave, I understand; But I just don't understand why Ma Xuan, Xie Lun, me, Fan Tong, and those 150 or 60 brothers persuaded the boss to leave the capital, but the boss just refused.

The person sitting on top of the Ming Hall may not be the prince who can think about his brother.

The boss doesn't leave, and I, Wang Zhou, accompany me. 、

Those civil officials who only know how to move their mouths are going to be attacked, and I, Wang Zhou, suffer with the boss. In the future, even if those people find a reason to kill the boss one day, I, Wang Zhou, will not be able to afford a blood-spattered five-step assassination. ”

The more he spoke, the more excited Wang Zhou burst into tears, and as soon as his voice fell, he couldn't cry.

Zhang Ru suddenly stood up, raised his hand and slapped Wang Zhou's face directly: "Shut up!" ”

Some things can be said, some things can't be said, Wang Zhou is not a person in the officialdom, he didn't see it through, but since he called Zhang Ru the boss, Zhang Ru felt that he needed to tell him.

Mu Bin was silent.

Zhang Fugui was speechless.

The tears on Wang Zhou's face were not dry.

Zhang Ru's hands trembled.

This scene has been a stalemate for a long, long time.

After a while, Zhang Ru threw his body on the chair and picked up the teacup to drink.

Then, Mu Bin also joined the ranks of drinking, and in the end, several people broke their quilts and poured this slightly cool wine into their mouths.

Three jars of wine in their stomachs, the four of them were drunk like mud, Mu Bin was lying on his stomach and muttered something in Zhang Ru's ear, Wang Zhou pulled Zhang Fugui's one-arm and kept shouting to drink.

Zhang Fugui kept struggling, but Wang Zhou had one leg on him, he could only struggle, but he couldn't break free.

The room was as warm as spring, and the unsightly, but extremely virtuous cook, brought a dozen charcoal braziers directly. Of course, the doors and windows are open, and if the light is so stuffy, I'm afraid there will be a few more corpses by tomorrow morning.

Zhang Ru's cheeks were red, and his head was unconsciously pointed, as if he was listening to Mu Bin's words.

I don't know how long it took, but several people had fallen asleep, and the cook who had been napping next to her called Lao Jiu over. The husband and wife took great difficulty to move several young people to bed one by one, and this time washed up and went to bed.

The firecrackers are put up in the morning, and the cook who has slept for only two hours gets up and sets off the firecrackers non-stop, and after the sound of firecrackers, the silent Hou Mansion can only hear some insects that have been woken up from hibernation chirping.

No one noticed that there were two people sitting on the roof.

"He's having a hard time right now, are you sure you won't go to him?" The redwood man on the left said in a mocking tone.

The green-shirted man on the right grinned, "If you like, you can appear in front of him right now, and I'm sure he'll be very happy." ”

"Don't make fun of me, I can't help myself with many things, and after I do it, there is no turning back. In his heart, your position is heavier. The redwoods smiled wryly.

"That's what you think, I don't think so. What does it matter to me whether he is doing well now? I'm just an outsider, I don't know about this kind of red dust, and I don't want to know too much. The green-shirted man said lightly.

The wind blew gently, stirring the green silk in his ears, and the redwood man brushed his hair: "I heard that women like to act dupliously. ”

The green-shirted man said lightly: "In the eyes of the monks, there is no difference between men and women. It's all you, now you are in the red dust, so many things in the red dust have not been cut off, and the master will not accept you. ”

The redwoods laughed, "Come on! It is not up to the master to accept it or not. The master himself is impure with six roots, and the disciples he teaches may not be more pure.

If you really broke off Hongchen's thoughts, how could I say that you would come out immediately. If you really don't care about that down-and-out person anymore, why do you want to sit on this rooftop with me at night and say something that doesn't matter. ”

The green-shirted man lowered his head and said like a gnat: "Perhaps, I really have six unclean roots!" ”

"What?" The Redwoods didn't seem to hear.

The green-shirted man touched his forehead in a bit of a panic: "It's nothing, it's just the rumors." He's drunk now, you should go down and take care of him. He likes to kick the quilt after drinking, and if he catches a cold, it's not good. ”

The redwood man shook his head and laughed at himself: "You see, you remember many of his living habits, even if you escape into the empty door, your heart is still in him." ”

The green-shirted man turned his head and said, "You dare to say that one of your hearts is not in him?" ”

The Redwoods didn't speak anymore, because she couldn't refute the Greenshirt Man's words.

The two of them are two women, and they are both women who have something to do with Zhang Ru. One of them is named Su Qiqi, who has been in the White Lotus Sect since he came back from the dead, and later disappeared after leaving. One is Jiang Caiwei, who was almost defiled by Luofu's livestock, and Su Qiqi risked her life to rescue her from the dungeon of the White Lotus Sect's main altar.

After a long while, Su Qiqi asked, "Why did you leave him?" ”

Jiang Caiwei sneered: "Why did you leave him." ”

Su Qiqi said: "I'm here, it's inconvenient for him to do things, so I chose to leave." And I was going to come back when you came, so I can't go back. ”

Jiang Caiwei said: "Now that I'm gone, you can go back to him." I don't want two daughters to serve one husband, he is either mine alone or yours. ”

Su Qiqi smiled: "You can't put it down, I can't put it down, it's boring to hide it." It's not necessarily a good thing to go back now, but one day, maybe we can both figure it out. ”

Jiang Caiwei exhaled angrily: "He has a you in his heart, even if I don't tell him that you are still alive, I won't get his complete heart." Don't worry, I'll never figure it out. ”

"Okay, okay, I don't fight with you, you're like a child, you always like to talk angry. By the way, is there any news from Master's side? Su Qiqi asked suddenly.

Jiang Caiwei said: "I don't know, Grandpa Wuxiang will probably tell us." ”

"Well, let the rat hide!" After speaking, she took a deep look at the room where Zhang Ru was, and then pulled Jiang Caiwei away.