When I walked into the study, I found that not only Zhu Zhao'er was in the study, but even Zong Ping was there.

Li Fengwu couldn't help laughing twice, "The feeling is that I am addicted to drinking my Ming Qian Longjing, you will come to me at this point in time, is there something?" "With Zongping's unpleasant urine, he can't be invited to the sedan chair if he doesn't have anything to do.

Sitting down behind the desk, Zhu Zhao'er obediently went to pour him a cup of tea, and Yelu Maitreya walked in with a twisted buttocks, ready to polish ink for Li Fengwu.

Li Fengwu waved her hand to signal her to ink first.

This is not the first time I have seen this maid named Zhang Yuer, but it is the first time I have seen her clearly in the daytime, Zong Ping secretly said in amazement, this woman's beauty is really boundless, it made him lose his mind for a moment.

The pink skirt sets off the tall figure, which really looks like an erosive blooming peony.

For the first time, Zong Ping began to envy Li Fengwu, a rich man is good, and he can't tell when there will be a beautiful woman who will bring disaster to the country and the people around him, he is also a pig brother, he can't see Yelu Maitreya's virgin body, and he thinks that like the gentleman of an ordinary big family, this Yelu Maitreya has long been eaten and wiped clean by Li Fengwu.

With such a face that is more beautiful than Zhao'er, and such a delicate body that is more graceful than Zhao'er's, Li Fengwu's Yanfu is really envious and jealous.

However, because of this, I am a lot relieved, with such a beautiful woman by my side, I should not be so anxious about Zhao'er.

Zong Ping gently put down the teacup, glanced at Zhu Zhao'er, and then said to Li Fengwu: "In recent days, Jiankang City has been saying that the third lady of the Li Mansion is Zhang Shuxiang's niece, so in this way, Zhang Shuxiang is your uncle?" ”

Li Fengwu was slightly surprised, Zong Ping suddenly talked about what he was doing, took a sip of hot tea, and asked, "So what?" ”

Zong Ping was silent for a while, and finally couldn't wipe his face and speak, but Zhu Zhao'er was smart and whispered on the side: "Little official, Brother Ping has lofty ambitions since he was a child, and he wants to inherit the legacy of Zhong Jian Gong, as the meaning of today's Northern Expedition is obvious, it is the time for a good man to make contributions, Brother Zong Ping wants to ask you to say it to Zhang Shuxiang." ”

Yelu Maitreya was silently grinding ink, and when she heard this, her heart jumped suddenly, how could she know the major events of the Jin and Song dynasties now, and this was the first time she knew that the Great Song Dynasty was going to go on a northern expedition, and her heart suddenly fluctuated and her thoughts were thousands......

Li Fengwu secretly said Zhao'er, you are so stupid, why do you want to say such a thing in front of Yelu Maitreya, but immediately thought that Zhu Zhao'er didn't know Yelu Maitreya's true identity at all, so it was not easy to blame her, looked at Yelu Maitreya, saw her face change, knew that this woman's heart was careful, and secretly sighed that she had to deter this woman later.

The victory in the early stage of the Northern Expedition was not because of how powerful Li Xianzhong and Shao Hongyuan were, but largely due to the surprise nature of the undeclared war, which caught the border army of the Jin State by surprise.

However, Zong Ping wants to join the army, which is a good thing, Yu Gong, after all, he is the descendant of Zong Zezong's old guard, and his ability is not under Li Xianzhong, and Zhu Zhao'er also said that Zong Ping reads military books and has the great ambition of making contributions, as long as he starts a war, he will be able to quickly rise to become an upstart in the military world; Yu privately, Zong Ping went to the border, which is conducive to cultivating a relationship between himself and Zhu Zhao'er, maybe one day he will cook rice with Zhu Zhao'er, and what if Zong Ping dies under the iron hooves of the Jin people?

Although Zong Ping is the descendant of Zong Ze's old stay, Li Fengwu is not a saint, he is first and foremost a man, and his desire to monopolize Zhu Zhao'er has never been concealed, so it is normal to have a little dark and dark thoughts.

After pondering for a long time, he looked at Zong Ping, who was looking forward to Ai Ai, "It's very simple to join the army, Zhang Shuxiang supervises Jianghuai, and Jiankang should have a place to recruit soldiers now." ”

Zong Ping was furious, okay you Li Fengwu, didn't you deliberately take care of the Sprinkle family, so he wanted to get up and leave, but Li Fengwu said in a soothing tone of anger: "But you are also the descendant of the old sect, and it is indeed a bit condescending to start as a small soldier, why don't you go with me to visit Zhang Shuxiang in the evening?" ”

Zong Ping was choked for a moment, and said sullenly: "Then there is labor." ”

Ask for people to be short-minded, short-minded!

If Li Fengwu is this effect, Zong Ping is a thousand-mile horse, if he wants to hold him in his hands, it is not a day's work, he must erect himself in his heart that he has a height that he can't reach, otherwise it will be difficult to monopolize Zhu Zhao'er and let him listen to him obediently.

Zhu Zhao'er breathed a sigh of air, and Yelu Maitreya on the side secretly laughed, Zhao'er, you are really young, Bai is worried, then you can't wait for your brother Ping to join the army, but she is also secretly frightened in her heart, this gentleman's ability to manipulate people's hearts is very terrifying, not like a seventeen-year-old boy at all.

In the past few days, Li Fengwu celebrated his birthday in a low-key manner, and now he is a seventeen-year-old brother.

Li Fengwu still has to wait for Yang Mai to come to the mansion to visit him, so it is inconvenient to leave Zong Ping in the Li Mansion, after all, this West Courtyard belongs to his own confinement, and he went out to entertain Yang Mai, what is the matter for you Zong Ping to be alone with my two beautiful maids in the West Courtyard, so he said quietly: "It's just a gesture, you come to the Li Mansion tomorrow evening, and we will go to visit Zhang Shuxiang together." ”

Zhang Jun should give himself this face, when he sees him at that time, he doesn't need to say anything at all, as soon as he puts Zong Ping's identity on the table, he doesn't believe that Zhang Jun is not moved, he is also the main battle faction, Zhang Jun may have something to do with Zong Ze, and he can't say it.

After Li Fengwu finished speaking, he took a sip of tea, this is the tea to send off, Zong Pingyan didn't know, said goodbye, got up and glanced at Zhu Zhao'er before going out, signaled her to take care of herself, and said to Li Fengwu: "Your slave Li Julu is a good material, if he joins the army, he must be a rare general of ten thousand enemies." ”

Li Fengwu waved his hand, "I have my own decision, I don't have to worry about you." "Are you kidding, even if Li Julu can become a general, it is not a matter in the Longxing Northern Expedition, and he has to rely on him to protect his safety.

But this reminds me that when I get a jinshi in the future and have other guards around me, I can get a background for Li Julu, if I can become a general, it would be really good, and it can be regarded as my Li Fengwu's power, isn't it?

Zong Ping suddenly felt embarrassed, and secretly said that he had a lot of troubles, and he didn't have any heroic sympathy for Li Julu, how could Li Fengwu, who was afraid of death, be willing to let such a powerful guard leave him, and left over the wall in a depressed manner.

Li Fengwu motioned to Yelu Maitreya to spread out the rice paper, and waved his hand to Zhu Zhao'er, "I'm tired of walking today, come and knead it." ”