Chapter Eighty-Three: Unraveling
Zhou Ziyu really kept his promise and taught Zhang Jin to unravel the Nine Links.
Zhang Jin turned his anger into joy at this time.
Aunt Zhang knocked lightly on the door of the study, brought two large bowls of knife-cut noodles and a large plate of hand-grabbed mutton, and beckoned them to eat: "Eat first, you've been busy for so long, don't be tired." ”
Zhou Ziyu sniffed and said with a smile: "Aunt Zhang, why do I cook my favorite dishes every time I come?" ”
Aunt Zhang smiled and narrowed her eyes: "General Zhou likes to eat, I'm happy to make it for you." "Xindao, if you are happy, you can coax Jin'er to be happy, what is it to cook a meal, you can coax you to be happy every day, and you can do it every day.
Zhou Ziyu sat down at the kang table and called Zhang Jin to come over: "Jin'er, eat while it's hot, and I'll teach you to solve the seven links in a while." ”
Aunt Zhang smiled and glanced at Jin'er, who was playing attentively, and whispered to Zhou Ziyu: "General Zhou, remember to call Jin'er to eat, as soon as she is in a trance, she won't eat." Seeing that Zhou Ziyu nodded and agreed, he turned around and retreated, leaving space for the two young men.
Zhang Jin was urged by Zhou Ziyu a few more times, so he reluctantly put down the nine rings, ran to the kang table, picked up the noodle bowl and ate a few mouthfuls of noodles at random, and couldn't wait to put down the bowl: "Brother Yu, I'm full, you eat slowly." ”
A few steps back to the desk, continue to ponder the Nine Rings.
Unravel, next, unravel, stuck, back, unravel, next, stuck, back, stuck again and again, and have fun.
Zhou Ziyu had no choice but to eat first.
The knife-cut noodles made by Aunt Zhang are particularly chewy, and the spicy oil is also extremely fragrant, and Zhou Ziyu finished eating it in three or two clicks. He looked at Zhang Jin's noodle bowl, almost never moved, such a delicious noodle, let it be cold, and eat it again as soon as it is hot, the taste is much worse. He brought it over, poured two spoonfuls of scallion oil, mixed well, and ate it again.
Alas, it's so fragrant. Zhou Ziyu burped, stroked his belly with satisfaction, picked up the soup bowl and prepared to drink the soup.
Zhang Jin threw the nine links that couldn't be untied and couldn't be returned, and the more chaotic they were, on the desk, he ran over to eat noodles, and the noodle bowl on the kang table was empty: "Where are the noodles?" ”
Zhou Ziyu's hand stopped on his belly: "Here!" I thought you wouldn't eat it, so you didn't want to ask Aunt Zhang to do it anymore? ”
Zhang Jin's point is not that there is no noodles to eat: "That bowl of noodles is what I have eaten. ”
"You just take a bite and it's like you didn't move." Zhou Ziyu didn't care, in the barracks, there was not enough food during the war, in order to feed his stomach, the soldiers all ate and drank together, a pot helmet was passed from beginning to end, everyone took a bite, who cared.
Zhang Jin blushed, she had seen many ordinary people's homes before, and the elders would eat the meals that children couldn't eat because they were reluctant to waste food, and she had also learned to eat Huanlang's endless meals, and she felt a sense of intimacy. But that's a family.
She was embarrassed to open her mouth and took the noodle soup and drank it.
The noodle soup is the water in which the noodles are boiled, and it has no taste.
Zhou Ziyu smiled: "There is no noodles, it is okay to eat two more pieces of mutton." ”
Zhang Jin shook her head, during her treatment, in order to keep the body's qi and blood flowing smoothly, she didn't eat any meat: "Don't eat it, and drink a bowl of ginseng soup before going to bed for a while." ”
Zhou Ziyu only knew that Zhuqing and Zhufeng didn't eat for lunch, but he didn't expect Jin'er to be too: "No wonder you are so thin, it's so easy to feed." ”
Generally speaking, the phrase "good support" is said by a husband to his wife, and now it comes out of Zhou Ziyu's mouth, so naturally.
Zhang Jin muttered: "I don't need you to feed me." ”
Zhou Ziyu smiled and said, "I can protect you, but I'm afraid I won't be able to support you?" ”
Zhang Jin's face turned crimson, lowered his head, and had nothing to say: "Brother Yu, when will you go back to Tongguan?" ”
"I don't have to go back to Tongguan."
"Lord Zhou's leg injury has begun to heal, you just don't stay at home, it's enough to have Mrs. Zhou to take care of you, I can let Zhuqing go over and deliver medicine every few days."
"I am staying in King Qin's Mansion now, following King Qin in and out, and I don't have to go to Tongguan anymore."
Zhang Jin raised his head in surprise: "Really? ”
Zhou Ziyu nodded: "Jin'er, I did this for you." ”
Zhang Jin said: "For me? How is it for me? ”
Zhou Ziyu paused, and decided to tell all the things and the plate, so that Zhang Jin had a psychological preparation, this matter, two people must cooperate, the current situation, relying on his strength alone, can not hide Jin'er.
"King Qin intends to let the Xinglin Pavilion be protected by him, and after returning to the Qin Palace, from you that day, he was discussing what to do."
"King Qin? Xinglin Pavilion is good, why should it be protected by him? I've been driving here for almost a year, and I don't even have a ruffian. Zhang Jin sensitively knew that this was strong protection, and he just wanted to collect protection money.
"Jin'er, don't get me wrong, King Qin is not what you think. He heard that your medical skills are good and you can make medicines, so he wants to recruit you to contribute to the Qin Palace. ”
"I couldn't be mistaken!" Zhang Jin was angry, she didn't see someone who wanted to see money, didn't she just bully her for having no parents and no backer.
"King Qin cherishes talents the most, and there are many talented people who come to King Qin's mansion, and he is all heart-to-heart with him. Jin'er, you are alone in the capital, with no relatives, and it is inconvenient to talk about these things with you as a girl. When King Qin saw that I was your senior brother and knew you well, he wanted me to mention this matter to you. ”
"So, King Qin left you in King Qin's Mansion?"
"Exactly."
Zhang Jin was even more angry: "Brother Yu, you also helped outsiders to bully me!" And said it was for me! ”
Zhou Ziyu couldn't cry or laugh, he made this decision definitely for Zhang Jin's good.
In the troubled times, whoever has power has the right to speak, what capable people, what heavenly principles, when encountering power is an empty word.
Zhou Ziyu had no choice but to resort to a killer move: "Jin'er, I'm really for you." I have told my father that I want to marry you. ”
The study suddenly became very quiet.
Zhang Jin looked at Zhou Ziyu in astonishment: "You want to marry me?" ”
"Yes."
"Aren't you going to marry someone else?"
"Who else? Who do you listen to? ”
"You can't say that you listen to those little ladies who love you.
"Jin'er, you agreed to let me protect you that day, and I told my father when I went back."
Zhang Jin suddenly realized: "It turns out that this is what you mean by protection?" ”
"And what do you think it is?"
"I thought it was the same as Zhuqing and the others."
“”
Zhang Jin raised his hand to cover his mouth and snickered.
Zhou Ziyu breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately he said everything, otherwise he wouldn't know if he had carried the black pot: "Jin'er, let's go to Shizu together, and ask Shizu to promise to let you marry me, okay?" ”