Chapter 127: Praying Mantis Catches Cicadas

At this time, the people in the house seemed to hear the movement outside. As soon as the door opened, Zhan Shaofeng and a man who looked like a guard walked out. Zhilan and Huaxin were a little unable to dodge for a while, so they had to pretend not to know and nodded to them. The guard seemed to recognize Zhilan, saluted her respectfully, and left.

After the guard left, Zhan Shaofeng looked at Zhilan with a smile and said, "Miss, you seem to have never been here." ”

Zhilan looked at Zhan Shaofeng with some apprehension, and secretly said in her heart that he must not want to let herself know about it. He was so confident before, but it only happened in a few days, and he was indeed a little faceless. If he doesn't mention it, he shouldn't know about it. She thought like this, but her expression was dumbfounded, but she couldn't say a word. Huaxin hurriedly stepped forward to relieve the siege and said, "Young master, this is the medicinal soup that our young lady specially made for you." The slave will bring it to you, and drink it while it's hot. ”

At the mention of the thrush, Zhilan also reacted, and hurriedly said: "Yes, thank you Brother Feng for the herbs sent by Brother Feng the day before yesterday, they are all excellent things." Lan'er couldn't thank her, so she simply made this soup. Brother Feng, you've been so busy lately, drinking some of this is very good for your body. ”

Seeing that both of them looked a little abnormal, Zhan Shaofeng suddenly felt at ease, so he asked, "Did you hear it just now?" ”

Zhilan shook her head again and again and said, "No, no ......"

Huaxin nodded helplessly, and whispered to Zhilan, "Miss...... Can't hide his ......"

It's Zhilan who is embarrassed this time. I saw her lower her head and cough dryly twice, and then said, "Brother Feng...... In fact...... It's nothing, Zuo just lost some money, and he will earn it back in the future. Again...... It is not your responsibility for the goods to be burned, presumably the imperial court should also be able to distinguish between right and wrong. After that, he cautiously looked up at Zhan Shaofeng, for fear of hurting his self-esteem.

The smile on Zhan Shaofeng's face became thicker and thicker, and he only heard him say a little jokingly: "Miss, are you worried about me?" ”

Seeing him like this, Zhilan's heart sank with a sigh of relief. I thought it was bad, this person was hit too hard, and he was already laughing angrily. "Brother Feng......" She looked at Zhan Shaofeng worriedly, not knowing what to say.

"Didn't you say that this soup should be drunk hot? It's already cold, isn't it? Zhan Shaofeng suddenly said to Huaxin.

Huaxin immediately understood, and hurriedly said: "The slave maid will take it to heat it up." With that, he turned and hurried away.

Zhan Shaofeng said to Zhilan again: "Miss, let's go into the house and talk." ”

Liu Muzhi naturally received the report earlier than Zhan Shaofeng. Because, this was originally planned by him.

For Liu Muzhi, it is far from enough to just slaughter the Zhan family, they must be unable to fight against the Liu family from now on. So when he sold the medicinal materials to Zhan Shaofeng, he had already made up his mind to destroy this batch of medicinal materials. But he also knew that the Zhan family dart game was not in vain.

According to his understanding, when the Zhan Family Dart Bureau was originally operated by Zhan Wenbing, it was only for escorting his own porcelain to the Western Regions, and did not take outsiders' darts. Since Zhan Shaofeng took over, he not only absorbed more martial arts figures to be dart masters, but also greatly broadened the way of darts, so that the Zhan family dart bureau was separated from its own porcelain business and became an independent dart bureau, which could undertake business from the south to the north. In the past two years, the name of the Zhanjia Dart Bureau has become more and more famous, whether it is the underworld or the white road, when you see his family's banner, you have to pay three points. Even Liu Muzhi had to admire Zhan Shaofeng's wrist.

With such a strong group of people to escort the goods, it seems that it is not easy to do something under their noses, and Liu Muzhi is not very sure about this. He also wanted to put a few people in, but the time was too tight and he didn't have time to arrange it.

At this moment, the eyebrows were automatically sent to the door. That day, she accidentally missed the stuffing, and Liu Muzhi realized that this eyebrow was also a spy. He originally wanted to kill Na Mei'er, but then suddenly he had an idea. He pretended to leak some news unintentionally, and deliberately drunk the doorkeeper and let her go, just so that this Mei'er could bring the news back so that he could remove the blocking stone of the Zhan family dart bureau for him. Sure enough, Zhan Shaofeng still fell for the trick.

As for the officers and soldiers sent by the imperial court later, they all escorted goods for his Liu family all the year round, and they were almost the servants of his Liu family. These goods are to them what they are like meat delivered to their doors.

Liu Muzhi's mood at the moment is extraordinarily ironing, and it couldn't be better. He had just written a long memora in a hurry, impeaching Dong Mingguang of the household department for dereliction of duty and cronyism, and handing over important military medicinal materials to the inexperienced Zhan Shaofeng at will, which caused the imperial court to suffer heavy losses, and asked the emperor to punish Dong Mingguang and Zhan Shaofeng heavily. He is not very sure whether the Zhan family will be punished, but Dong Mingguang will definitely not escape the blame. Without Dong Mingguang's protection, the Zhan family would have lost an important backer, coupled with the great damage to their vitality and reputation, they must have been grasshoppers after the autumn - there are no days to jump.

At this time in the study, Qing'er, who had become a concubine, was standing beside Liu Muzhi and said while grinding ink: "Master, didn't you say that you wanted to write a recital for the emperor?" How do you feel happier the more you write? ”

Liu Muzhi just finished writing the last few words, only to see him let out a sigh of relief, and the pen was not dry and put it on the pen holder at will, and then stretched out his hand with a smile, took Qing'er in his arms and said, "Then according to what you see, what did I write?" ”

"Sir...... Aren't you making fun of Qing'er? Knowing that people don't know a few words...... Qing'er lightly slapped Liu Muyi, broke free from his embrace, stood up, and went around the back of the chair to massage it for him. Qing'er's technique was light and gentle, and Liu Muzhi couldn't help but close his eyes comfortably. Among so many wives and concubines, this Qing'er is the most understanding.

Qing'er asked with concern while gently rubbing the acupuncture points, "Master...... Are you still dizzy these days? ”

"Well, I'm a little dizzy from time to time. But...... Every time you press this little hand, you'll be fine in no time......"

"How can it be as mysterious as you say...... When you're busy for this time, you still have to ask a doctor to come and take a look......" At this time, although Qing'er spoke softly, her beautiful eyes became extremely sharp. She was standing behind Liu Muzhi and quickly scanned the spread sheet on the table, as if to memorize it.