The strength of the two little women made Wuxiang's heart bitter.

Zhang Muyan is a very smart child, and she inherits her father's fine tradition. This time she was fooled by the two mothers, and she didn't know if it was true or not.

The Wuxiang monk felt bitter in his heart, he hated himself for being powerless, and hated Zhang Ru for being too risky.

Zhang Ru's coma directly led to the people in the house living in a simple place, whether it was the doorman or the housekeeper who bought it, all of them chose to close their doors.

A good intention, that's all.

did not sell himself as a slave, but just worked in the Dingbian Hou Mansion, and the closeness of the master's family made these people from low backgrounds already regard themselves as people from the Dingbian Hou Mansion.

Some of them didn't even know that the news of Zhang Ru's coma had spread all over the motherland.

"Any news today?" The old butler craned his back and asked the wounded Jinyi guard at the door.

Menzi said: "There is no movement, someone came to inquire about the news, and I drove them away." But I don't think those who are looking for news will give up and will come back. ”

The old housekeeper said, "It's okay, just do your duty." Those people's methods are much higher than ours, and I don't even know if there are enemy spies in the house. ”

Menzi frowned and asked, "Did you notify someone to deal with it?" ”

The old housekeeper shook his head and said, "No need to notify, the two ladies are already in a bad mood, and calling someone over will only make the two ladies feel even worse." ”

Menzi couldn't help but ask: "Butler, you say, can this Hou Ye wake up?" ”

The old housekeeper sighed: "Alas, I can only take one step at a time." The only thing to be thankful for now is that Hou Ye is still alive.

As for whether Hou Ye can wake up or not, even Master Wuxiang doesn't know, Doctor Li doesn't know, and I don't know if I'm a bad old man.

The hearts of the people in the house are fluctuating, and many people are reluctant to stay because of the good things that Hou Ye usually treats them. I heard that the war in the south was imminent, and there was a Tatar invasion on the Datong side, and some people were thinking about leaving the capital.

Alas, I don't know, this time it's not going to be able to survive. ”

After so many years in Zhang Ru's Mansion, the old housekeeper has never been so worried as he is now. The main reason is that Zhang Ru is in a coma, and it seems that he will not wake up for a while and a half.

Menzi said: "It is inevitable that they have ideas, everyone has a family, and doing things in the Hou Mansion is nothing more than for money." It's not like us who are alone, and even if we have to leave, we don't know where to go.

It is said that the scholar dies for his confidant, maybe the Hou Ye really can't wake up, I will be a nobody to protect my wife's departure. ”

The old butler sighed with emotion: "After all, no one is leaving now, and when the war really starts, I don't know if anyone will leave."

After so many years in the Hou Mansion, everyone has lived in harmony and is very harmonious with each other, and the Hou Lord and Mrs. are very good to their subordinates, and they have never been seen as outsiders and subordinates for us.

After so many years of getting along, there is always some affection.

You're right, they are all family people, and people are selfish, and they don't think about themselves, they have to think about their families.

I don't want to force these people to stay, in fact, staying may not be a good choice, maybe after the real court and the Hou Ye tore their faces, the first unlucky one is our current Dingbian Hou Mansion.

But the old man doesn't care, half of his body is buried in loess, and he has no relatives at home, so he dies when he dies.

You're still young, don't think about it, Madame and Miss, you still need to take care of them. If the Hou Ye is gone, there is no trustworthy person around the ladies, which is always not good. ”

Menzi pointed to his broken arm and said with a wry smile: "You see that I am a waste person now, and I am a waste of food when I live." Instead of this, it is better to do the last thing you can for Hou Ye.

People live, always have some persistence, my life is muddy, I used to eat for a while, after the Hou Ye entered the East Division, I realized that life should have some pursuits.

Later, I was crippled, and if it weren't for the mercy of the Hou Ye, I would either die or beg on the street now.

It's not bad to be able to make it to the end. ”

The old housekeeper stretched out his hand and patted Menzi's shoulder: "Okay, don't think about it so much, it's not that time yet." Perhaps, when there will be another village, don't be too pessimistic. These days, you keep an eye on it, and if those little ones come to hear the news, they just call out. As for whether there is a fine work in the house, this is not something we can control. ”

Menzi nodded vigorously, looking straight out of the door.

There are a lot of eyes staring outside the Dingbian Hou Mansion, there are a lot of Soaring Cloud Riders in the Mansion, and there are martial arts masters like Wuxiang and Fan Wuyi, but no one cares about these eyes.

As long as they don't tear their faces and run into the Hou Mansion to spread wild, basically no one will care what they are doing every day. Even if the people behind them urge, the news reported every day is the same.

Twenty miles east of the capital, in a farmstead, Wan An, who had white hair, put down a pair of written Danqing Mobao, picked up the teapot and began to drink tea.

After taking a few sips of tea in his mouth without a few teeth, he grinned, revealing a few black holes: "Zhang Wenxuan doesn't look like a fake this time!" Hehehe, the old man has waited for so many years, and he finally sees the moon when the clouds open. ”

"You're right, we're finally able to see the moon. The people below are a little impatient, but you said that the time has not yet come, so the big guys are waiting! A mysterious person shrouded in a black robe stood behind Wan An, and said neither humbly nor arrogantly after hearing Wan An's emotion.

Wan An glanced at the people behind him, and said lightly: "It's a pity, Liu Ji can't see this day, if he can hold on for a while longer, maybe the Ming Dynasty will return to our hands." ”

The mysterious man laughed, and his laughter was a little feminine: "Master Wan is a scheming man!" That Liu Mian just didn't have such a good life, if he had a good life, he wouldn't have exposed his stuffing so early, let that Zhang Wenxuan grab the handle, and he couldn't even save his own life. ”

Wan An's face flashed with anger, and his tone was flat: "Liu Ji is indeed a bad fate, but we really have to thank him." If he doesn't keep his mouth shut, we'll all be exposed, and we won't be able to run away at that time. ”

The mysterious man nodded thoughtfully: "Also, this life-saving benefactor Liu Ji is well-deserved." It was me Meng Lang who insulted the life-saving benefactor. ”

He heard the displeasure in Wan An's tone, so he immediately changed his words.

In any case, even if Zhang Ru and his henchmen are all killed in the end, the person who can speak in the court is Wan'an.

Wan An smiled: "Okay, don't be so serious, the old man is just joking, tell the people below, hurry up and attack, and let the cabinet vacate as soon as possible." ”