Two hundred and sixty-seven maids
Anyway, Ji Duoyou was also tossed hard this time, and he didn't sleep for two nights in a row, and as soon as he returned to the house, a haze struck, and he fell down, and immediately snored loudly.
It was a long night's sleep until noon the next day, and the bright sunlight filled the bedroom. Ji Duoyou opened his eyes and sat up, and was about to get out of the house, but he saw a woman in Tsing Yi floating in, with a soft smile, and wanted to come over to help him.
Duoyou blushed, shook his hand, and said, "Uncle girl, why are you here?"
Uncle Yu smiled and said, "Didn't you forget, general, when you took me back to the house last night, you told the old man that the little girl was called by the Duke of the Kingdom to serve you. The slave and maid have borne this name, and it is the duty of the slave and maid to serve you."
Duoyou suddenly left the bed and said, "That's just a temporary expedient, you may not really be a maid. Wait for me to discuss with the general manager of the sheep and let you do something else."
"Nope." The uncle blushed and lowered her head: "The slave and maid can't do anything else, they can only serve the master."
Tayou couldn't help laughing: "Then you go and prepare the meal, and we'll talk about it after the meal."
The uncle smiled: "The food and wine have been prepared, and the slaves and maids have only served the general and freshened up."
Duoyou waved his hand: "I'll come by myself to get dressed and freshened, and you go and invite the general affairs of the sheep to come."
The woman smiled: "The general is already waiting outside, just waiting for the general to get dressed and freshened."
Tayu couldn't help but be surprised, "You invited him here?"
"The general has been away from the house for more than ten months, and he didn't have time to see him last night, so he has to talk back and forth today. Even if the slave and maid are not invited, the general matter will come."
Tayou smiled helplessly, didn't speak, and walked straight to a bronze mirror that was the same height as a person to get dressed and haircut. But no matter how much he did it himself, there was always a pair of hands that followed him just right. Everything was ready in a moment, except for the moment when I took off my dressing gown to reveal my close-fitting shorts, and I could barely notice that there were two people in the room.
When he turned around, his uncle was gone, but the bed tent was already clean and tidy, and the daylight was bright, which was very different from the chaos when he was alone.
"It's worthy of being a human spirit from the palace!" Duo Youwu muttered to himself and walked out of the bedroom.
The deer sheep costume came over and whispered, "This woman is supernatural, her hands and feet are neat, and she is worthy of being a maid trained by the Guogong Mansion!"
Duoyou's eyes flashed, and he instructed, "General, this woman is indeed the maidservant next to the Duchess Zhao. But I am embarrassed at the moment, so that I don't provoke the disciples, and if anyone asks, you will only say that this is the maidservant you bought outside, and you should not say anything else."
"I can reflect on myself, don't worry about the general." Duoyou was punished for being confined in Xuanning Palace with leg shackles for the fake epidemic situation, and Ho Jing is already well known, and how the sheep suit does not know how many things are important in this, so he nods frequently.
The two talked about the miscellaneous affairs of the Sima Mansion again, and the sheep suit left by itself, and this was the matter, and the uncle floated in: "Didn't the general taste this sweet mash? It's the best time to drink it."
After speaking, he knelt on the side of the desk, picked up the wooden pot wrapped in a cotton sleeve and poured wine for Ji Duoyou. Duoyou took a sip and asked, "Do you remember your hometown?"
"I don't know."
Ji Tayu laughed, "Good! This Jing language is pure. The rest is food, clothing, shelter and transportation, can you remember?"
"Remember something, I grew up in Yunmeng, and I can't forget the things in my hometown."
Duoyou's eyes flashed: "Where is your grandmother now?"
Uncle Concubine's eyes were red: "That year, I was ordered by the Marquis of Ehou to enter Haojing to serve Niangniang, and the next year, a message came from the family that my mother had passed away."
Ji Duoyou's heart sank, patted her on the shoulder and smiled: "Don't be sad, since I promised my mother, I will definitely send you back to Jianghan safely and reunite with your family."
Uncle Yu smiled, nodded, and a pair of big eyes flashed with crystal tears.
In the land of abundant water and grass in Mobei, the sea is green, and the blue wolf and the white deer are galloping in the vertical and horizontal. It is far away from the bright moon of Guanshan Mountain, and there is no land and acres, and there is no one in the desert within thousands of miles. The big tent of the royal court gathered on both sides of the river, a bend of the clear water, thousands of large or small white tents on both sides stretched for more than ten miles, which was magnificent.
The Central Plains has just felt a little autumn, but
In this grassland, it is already the autumn wind, and the horse's hooves break through the dry grass. A yellow horse carried a young man all the way to gallop, like a flowing yellow flame, all the way to the gate of the royal court------
As soon as he entered the gate, the knight, covered in blood, rolled off his horse and did not move.
"It's the Prince! Go and report to the king, Prince Tug is back!"
In the king's tent, the lynx king Ao Xing's face was pale, although he was over fifty years old, he still had a violent temper. He got up angrily, stretched out his legs and kicked it, and suddenly Wang's case was kicked over, and the barbecue and wine on the case spilled on the ground.
Ao Xing's anger was all directed at Jin Wudu, the right minister standing in front of the case, pointing at his nose and scolding angrily: "Since the martyrdom of the left minister, you have taken on the affairs of the state with all your might. People say that you are the wisdom of the grassland, and this king believes in you. But what have you done?"
Ao Xing was furious and paced around the tent, as if the big tent could no longer contain his full anger: "First, the rescue of Tu Ge failed, and dozens of elite Condor guards were lost; Then, what did you say about breaking through and disintegrating the Zhou Dynasty from the inside, and colluding with the Eguo and the Nanlin Society, and the result? I rode in hundreds of elite warriors, and found nothing. As I have said a long time ago, the original person holds a scimitar, shoots the eagle with a bow, and fights with the enemy with real knives and guns on the battlefield is the right way. Engaging in intrigue and trickery, where is the opponent of the Zhou people?"
"The king has taught you!" Jin Wudu arched his hand: "It's the minister who didn't think about it and believed those Zhou people. When they saw that King Zhou had escaped, they immediately turned back and gave me a blow to the head. King, if you don't take revenge, I'll not be a human being!"
Looking at the green tendons protruding from the right minister's forehead, Ao Xing calmed down a little, sat down slowly and said, "You are revenge, and you should know who is the one who is against the water? Is it Ehou or Nanlinshe?"
Jin Wudu thought for a moment and realized, "Could it be that Nanlin Society did it?"
"Why?"
"I heard from the dead soldiers who came back that Rong Yi seems to be dissatisfied with not handing over the epidemic prescription to him. The prince also said when he came back, those black-clothed people who attacked them all made long swords, and their swordsmanship was fluctuating and changeable, as if they were swordsmen in the Central Plains. Their swordsmanship is superb, far from being comparable to my raccoon knights, and there won't be so many swordsmanship masters under the Hou Hou, it must be that Rongyi who is against the water!"
"I don't realize it now, it's too late!" Ao Xing said coldly: "I hope that the right minister will eat a trench, grow wise, and don't believe the wrong person and stand on the wrong team!" The last sentence is quite meaningful.
Jin Wudu pondered for a while, as if he understood, and immediately knelt down and said: "King, Prince Tuge is brave and strategic, and he was born and died for my lynx, and the ministers support him to make him the crown prince!"
Ao Xing's eyes flashed: "Then please trouble the right minister to bring it up at the tribal elders' meeting!"
"No!"