Chapter 1146: Leisurely Egg Pain

"If you want to eat soup dumplings at noon, you can ask the cook to prepare it."

Zhao Hongyu thought about it and told Haitang what he wanted to eat at noon.

"Yes, young master"

Begonia lowered her head and blessed slightly.

"Don't be so shy every time you see me, I'm not one of those old guys who is interested in a little girl like you. So you don't have to be so vigilant every time you see me, don't you know the way? ”

Just as Haitang turned around and wanted to leave, Zhao Hongyu said something faintly, which suddenly made Haitang's body pause.

"The young master is serious, the slave and maid are not guarded against the young master."

Begonia hurriedly responded.

Zhao Hongyu's words were big or small, and Haitang's heart suddenly became frightened.

The crime of guarding the master's family is not light, even if the master kills himself, he will die in vain.

She is a death contract, unlike ordinary free servants.

Therefore, in the face of Zhao Hongyu's words, how could the little girl not be afraid.

The little girl was scared to death.

But while Begonia was afraid, she was also thinking in her heart: Aren't you just a little kid yourself. You're not as old as me, so are you interested in old women?

Well!

Thinking about it, isn't that golden retriever's wife very old?

I really can't see that this young master of my own family has such a heavy taste.

Zhao Hongyu didn't know the complaint in the little girl's heart, otherwise he would definitely be crying and laughing.

"Go down, now you're Emma's side too. In the future, I will serve her well, and when I finish my business here in Daming, I will take you back to my hometown. ”

Zhao Hongyu didn't bother to talk to the little girl anymore, he could also see that the little girl was still very afraid of herself, even if she said it countless times, it was useless.

Really, do you look like a pervert?

Grandma's, she can't be like a pervert at all. The maids in the house had never even touched their fingers, although they wanted to touch it themselves.

For this, Zhao Hongyu still feels a little aggrieved.

However, it is very difficult to change a person's mind, and Zhao Hongyu is too lazy to change the little girl's mind, anyway, the days will be long in the future, and she will know the Tao slowly, right.

"You let Master Wang come here, I have something to look for him here."

Zhao Hongyu never called Master Wang a housekeeper, but Haitang also knew that Zhao Hongyu asked him to find the housekeeper.

"Yes, young master."

Seeing that Zhao Hongyu didn't mean to get angry, Haitang breathed a sigh of relief.

Because when in the hands of human traffickers. Traffickers have taught them that the temper of any rich man is very strange, and you can't even fathom it.

Don't look at them grinning at you, the ghost knows if they will turn their faces in the next moment.

It is precisely because she always thinks about this that Begonia is cautious whenever she does things in the house.

The maids who were standing in the distance were cleaning the snow under the porch, and they looked at this side with a blazing fire of desire burning in their eyes, and they were very envious of the fact that Begonia could talk to the young master.

Unlike Begonia, the other maids can't wait for Zhao Hongyu to climb into their big bed at night. Then they can change their status.

The ideas of women in this era are completely different from those of modern girls, especially these girls who have been trained and trained since childhood.

What good things can those traffickers teach them?

It's nothing more than a competition for favor in the backyard, and how to seduce the master.

Zhao Hongyu said that he was a little younger. But it shows that he is young.

A young owner, always more attractive to the girl.

In particular, this young master is also very golden, and he is also very handsome and attractive, and he has a very attractive temperament. This kind of temperament is completely invisible in the Ming men of this era.

Of course, these maids are also a pity. That is Zhao Hongyu's originally delicate left cheek, and there is a long scar that destroys his delicate face.

Otherwise, Zhao Hongyu can be regarded as a handsome young man and a member of the beautiful man.

However, it is precisely because of this scar that those maids feel sorry for him in their hearts.

It was really killed by God, who has such a ruthless heart, and can actually do such a ruthless hand to such a handsome young man.

This is the general idea in the hearts of the maids.

Zhao Hongyu also vaguely knew what the girls were thinking, as well as the little meaning they hid.

However, Zhao Hongyu pretended not to know anything.

Although Zhao Hongyu will also be secretly proud, happy that he can also attract bees and butterflies, but at the same time, he is also a little distressed about this.

To be honest, with Emma and Sara two women, he already felt that it was enough.

If there are too many women, it is also a burden for him.

He doesn't know how to doppelgänger, so he can't take care of so many women.

Especially when it comes to fulfilling certain responsibilities, it will be impossible to do so.

Therefore, for those girls who occasionally have affection, as well as the 'autumn spinach' they secretly sent, Zhao Hongyu can only pretend to turn a blind eye or simply pretend to be confused.

This made the girls secretly sad.

However, although these girls Zhao Hongyu said that he didn't want to touch them, he was also eye-catching.

You must know that the girls he bought, although they are not the best of the country, they are all delicate and lovely.

And with these girls' houses, it suddenly looks like a daughter country.

There are also male servants in the house, but they are not in the inner courtyard.

In the inner courtyard, there is only one man here, Zhao Hongyu.

Of course, the exception is Wang Fuzi and the storyteller beside him.

One is the housekeeper, and when he is summoned, he must come to the inner courtyard, and usually the prince will not come to the inner courtyard at all, and the prince is still very cautious about this.

The storyteller, on the other hand, is old and timid, and it is impossible to stay in the house, so he doesn't have to worry too much about anything.

Girls can't be interested in such a bad old man.

Hey, hey, hey!

Unexpectedly, Lao Tzu also enjoyed a handful of Jia Baoyu's but, surrounded by these warblers and swallows.

After Haitang left, Zhao Hongyu thought to himself with self-deprecation.

"Little master, shall we continue to talk?"

The storyteller on the side. asked in a whisper.

Just now the maids came, and at the same time asked about lunch, and the storyteller came here in the morning to start telling the story, and now he is a little hungry, isn't it?

"Go on, where did you just go?" , Zhao Hongyu is hearing the story of this storyteller's Water Margin, so how can he let him listen to it, why do you have to listen to this chapter. However, Zhao Hongyu looked at the sky and knew that it was a meal. So he said to the storyteller: "After finishing this chapter, let's eat in the house at noon, and I will continue to listen to it in the afternoon, and your reward is indispensable today." ”

Zhao Hongyu is not a stingy person, and it is impossible to be stingy.

The storyteller immediately clenched his fists and bowed in thanks.

To be honest, it's not the first time he's dined here with Zhao Hongyu, basically he told Zhao Hongyu a story, and he would eat in the mansion at noon.

And for lunch here, there is enough fish and meat. It's all something he usually doesn't want to eat.

Even after eating, he can pack up and take it home for his family and children to eat together.

So, this storyteller, who is in his sixties. I cherish this errand very much.

You must know that it is not easy to meet such a generous customer.

Since Zhao Hongyu asked him to continue, then what else was he waiting for.

So. After clearing his throat, the storyteller resumed the story that had been interrupted.

"But it is said that the Iron Plate Daoist led the army to the front of the Two Realms Mountain, and the people and horses of Liangshan on the opposite side had already set up a formation. The black pressure is overwhelming, and the flags are standing in the wind, and the people and horses of Liangshan are really not majestic. But after the iron plate Taoist watched, he smiled disdainfully, and the little school next to him asked curiously,

This story was very interesting to him, and after adding the yin and yang frustration of his tone, Zhao Hongyu closed his eyes again and began to imagine the scene depicted in the story in his mind.

"The iron plate Taoist wears a purple and red gossip crown, and there are two small ropes behind the crown, one black and one red, the small rope is inconspicuous but hidden mysterious, and the black rope is a black wind, which is mixed with a thick poisonous fog, but if it is stained with immortality, it must take off a layer of skin."

Time passed, and the storyteller's voice echoed through the courtyard.

About a cup of tea later, the figure of Wang Fuzi appeared on the arch of the cloister not far away.

Haitang left Zhao Hongyu, and immediately found Wang Fuzi and told him that Zhao Hongyu had something to do with him.

Therefore, Master Wang immediately put down what he was doing and hurried over.

When Mr. Wang came to Zhao Hongyu's side, Mr. Storyteller had just finished telling the story of this chapter.

"The iron plate Daoist was hit by the Five Thunder Heart Method of the Cloud Dragon, and he was instantly dead. After the death of the iron plate Taoist, the army that came to conquer Liangshan also turned into birds and beasts and scattered and fled, please listen to the next decomposition! ”

"Young Master Dian, do you call someone to find the little one who doesn't know if there is something important about the road?"

Master Wang originally wanted to call His Royal Highness, but suddenly thought that Zhao Hongyu had instructed him not to call him that in the mansion, just call him Young Master.

Because Zhao Hongyu didn't want to expose his identity in front of the girls.

He also wants to continue to enjoy this kind of landlord's old fortune.

If his identity is exposed, then the girls in the house will look at him differently.

Zhao Hongyu didn't want that to happen.

Of course, it is impossible to hide this matter forever, but if you can hide it for a while, you can hide it for a while.

"Come on, take Mr. down to eat, and the rest of the people will go outside the hospital, I have something important to discuss with the housekeeper here."

The surrounding maids left the courtyard one after another, and the storyteller also left the inner courtyard under the guidance of a maid.

"It's been many days, and it seems that the court's mind is on Liaodong, and it has long forgotten about us. Therefore, we can't just wait stupidly like this, my time is also very precious, so you go to the Lifan Yuan in the afternoon and tell them that my Great Song can provide five million stone of grain, and I can also lend five million taels of silver to the Great Ming."

Although Zhao Hongyu said that he enjoyed this kind of leisurely life, he was already leisurely and painful (to be continued......