Chapter 320: Who is the Master?

Chapter 320: Who is the Master?

Zhao Zhixian had just sent off a distinguished guest, and the nerves in his body had just relaxed, and he had removed the top on his head, leaned on the chaise longue and was pinched by the concubine Mei Xiang to relieve his fatigue, and leisurely picked up the freshly soaked Longjing, took a sip, and let out a satisfied sigh.

"There have been more and more things in the past two days, and when it comes to the end of the year, it will be even more sloppy, if you are not careful, this group of people will be able to smash the court, and my body will not be able to hold on......"

"The master is too diligent, you have to do everything yourself, you are meticulous in checking all the big and small things, so many things, don't you have to tire yourself."

Mei Xiang's white fingers rubbed on his shoulder, and her mouth muttered.

"According to me, sir, when you were in Tianning Mansion before, you were obviously good, and you were often able to take your sister and concubine out to play, and there was no shortage of filial piety from the people below during the New Year's Festival, but you had to take the initiative to transfer to this Luoshui Town, there was no oil and water, and you were busy every day, and you were so tired that your body was ......."

"What's wrong with your body? Little hooves, I know that if I don't go to your house these days, your heart will not be happy. ”

Zhao Zhixian turned his head when he heard this, and twisted his fingers on Mei Xiang's soft face, with a doting smile on his face.

"Okay, I'll go to your place tonight, you can just get ready, so that you can know if you know if you can know your body's bones!"

"Master's words count, then Mei Xiang is waiting for you."

Mei Xiang smiled shyly, but there was spring between her eyebrows, and her whole body was attached to Zhao Zhixian's back, and she continued to murmur.

"Master, Mei Xiang is not to compete for favor, in fact, I feel sorry for you, you said how good we used to be, but you have to come to this Luoshui Town, the official has fallen, the oil and water are gone, what are you trying to do, master?"

"What's the picture?"

Zhao Zhixian smiled slightly, pinched the tip of her playful nose, and then lowered his voice, as if talking to himself.

"You women, you only look at the glory and wealth in front of you, how can you see the mystery of this Luoshui Town? Let me tell you, Luoshui Town is a treasure of feng shui, here Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, your lord deliberately came here, just to guard the tiger and wait for Long Fei, and when Long Fei soars into the sky, tsk, you are not a concubine of the county......"

"What else can it be if it's not a concubine? Could it be that the master wants to straighten Mei Xiang to be his wife, the slave family doesn't dare, my sister will peel my skin. ”

Mei Xiang put her arms around his neck, and her mouth was not big or small, but she was joking.

Zhao Zhixian smiled mysteriously, and a bright light flashed in his eyes.

"It's not a concubine, of course it's Mrs. Fate...... Mei Xiang, your master will soar into the sky one day, you just wait, this day will not be far away! ”

"Lady Fate? God, you're not kidding, sir......"

Mei Xiang exclaimed, hurriedly covered her mouth, and put her face on Zhao Zhixian's face, pouting to kiss.

Zhao Zhixian took her into his arms, kneading her up and down with both hands, the room was charming, and the woman's low laughter and begging for mercy sounded alternately......

"Ahem!"

There was a light cough at the door, and Zhao Zhixian's chaotic brain quickly woke up after hearing this familiar voice, reflexively pushed away the woman on his body, hurriedly covered his clothes, and knelt down.

"Temple...... Zhao Delong asked the master to say goodbye, the slave didn't know that the master had arrived, and asked the master to forgive the slave for the crime of poor etiquette. ”

"Humph......"

The man at the door snorted softly and stepped into the door.

Although Mei Xiang didn't know what kind of big man this was, she saw that Zhao Delong claimed to be a slave, and she also understood that he was a high-powered person, so she hurriedly buttoned her shirt and hurriedly went out with her head down.

It's just that when she passed by the man, she couldn't help but look up with curiosity.

After just one glance, she froze.

This man was a monk, and he was still a little novice.

Zhao Zhixian actually knelt down to a little novice and called the other party's master, this is really a miracle, a little novice, what can be the big deal?

What's even more strange is that this little novice holds the Buddha beads in his hand, stands upright, and actually accepts Zhao Delong's worship with a calm demeanor, and he is not polite at all.

Mei Xiang was secretly strange in her heart, but she knew the rules, and went all the way to the backyard with her waist bent, and in the study room in the back hall of the county government, it was quiet, and there were only two people left.

Zhao Delong's body was lying on the ground, his head did not dare to be raised, and his ears were propped up, lest he miss any of the instructions of this heavenly noble.

"Master, the slave didn't know where you were going and coming back, so I slacked off...... If you defile your master's eyes, please punish him. ”

"Reprimand?"

Sitting on the Taishi chair in front of the bookcase, his handsome face was covered by frost, showing a majesty and nobility that he had never seen before, and he seemed to have suddenly changed into a person, from a gentle and humble little novice to a noble and majestic nobleman.

The sword eyebrows were slightly raised, the Buddha beads in his hand were casually placed on the table, and a pair of dark and deep eyes stared at Zhao Delong's round head on the ground, his voice was very low, but it gave people invisible pressure.

"You know you're doing something wrong?"

"Master, the slave knows his mistake, please punish the master."

Zhao Delong's head slammed on the bluestone brick floor, making a dull impact sound, and after only a few knocks, his head was swollen.

But he knew in his heart that this pain was nothing at all, this master had a noble status and held a lot of power, with his anger at this time, but he could ask for his own head by hooking his fingers, what is it to kowtow a few heads?

When he was dizzy, he finally heard the deep voice of his master again.

"So what do you know you're doing wrong?"

"When I returned to my master's words, the slave didn't notice it, and I actually did a bastard thing in front of my master......"

Zhao Delong seemed to have received amnesty, and hurriedly raised his head to reply, the beads of sweat on his forehead had already flowed to his cheeks.

He saw the cold face of the master, the dark and deep eyes of the clear sky seemed to be burning with a flame, but the red lips tightened suddenly, and the Buddha beads in his hand flew towards his head.

"Peng!"

The Buddha beads smashed on his head, the thread broke, and the beads splashed in all directions, falling all around, echoing continuously.

The sound of the clear sky seemed to come from the ice cellar, and it erupted with great anger.

"Bastard, I'm still pretending to be confused with this king! Let me ask you, what happened to Ling Juncheng, the fourth young master of the Ling family? How dare you put him in prison? If something goes wrong with him, don't want the heads of your Zhao Delong family! ”

"Fourth Young Master of the Ling Family?"

Zhao Delong was smashed by the Buddha bead in front of his eyes, and it took a while to react, and he immediately knelt and climbed to the foot of the clear space, and explained in a loud voice.

"Master, it turns out that you are angry about this matter, this matter, you must listen to the slave's explanation, the slave has been following your instructions and secretly protecting the fourth young master, the slave has other arrangements for this matter today, please allow the slave to explain in detail."

"Something else? Okay, then you can tell me your arrangement! ”

Jingkong frowned, stared coldly at Zhao Delong's red and swollen face, and kicked his toes in disgust.

Zhao Delong knelt down straight and said solemnly.

"Master, this fourth young master is a decent person, and the slave is also very respectful in his heart, but today's matter is a little troublesome, he was sent to the county government by Boss Yang. Do you know the newly opened Yang family liquor opposite the Ling family's shop? That Boss Yang is from the capital, and the slave only learned recently that he is leaning against a big mountain behind him, which is easy and unshakable. ”