The room was quiet.

The prince was immersed in the Great Zhou bureaucracy and the distribution of the army under heaven.

The faces of the four women below were cold, and they still maintained their original posture.

That's right! Although they could see that Shizi was really reading the classics carefully, it was like some kind of unbalanced comparison.

"300,000 Western Qin Army ......"

The prince above suddenly spoke, and the four girls couldn't help but look up, and found that the prince was not talking to them, so he lowered his head coldly again.

Xin Zhuo read at this moment that the army belonging to the Jiang family, the 300,000 army of the Western Qin, was in charge of the branch disciples of the Jiang family, and belonged to the painstaking cultivation of several generations of the Jiang family, suppressing the countries of the Western Regions five thousand miles away, as well as a certain demon country and demon clan.

These troops nominally belong to the imperial court and the former Shenwei army, but they are Jiang's private army, everyone in the world knows about it, but it is like a hot potato, and it is necessary to appoint them if they are abolished, but they are only loyal to the Jiang family, and most of the middle and upper-level officers in the army only know the Jiang family, not the imperial court! Water does not enter, oil and salt do not enter. The key is to eat the court's Yulu again!

Some scoundrels, but they are real.

The name of the princes of the Jiang family is not just talking.

Just like the 300,000 Nanli army, they only know Su Wuji, the king of Nanli County.

The name of Su Wuji's princes, no one doubts, unlike the Jiang family, Su Wuji is the milk brother of the Emperor of Heaven, and the diehard loyalist of His Majesty today!

When it comes to Nan Lijun, Xin Zhuo can't help but think of the gentle and principled beautiful girl Su Miaojin, she has helped her a lot, and she still owes her three favors, huh?

His hairs suddenly stood on end, as if he had heard Murong Xiu say that Su Miaojin's fiancé Jun is the sister-in-law of the Jiang family, I rely on it! Is it Kang Ok-gyu or himself? At the beginning, I was so desperate that I didn't have the heart to listen or hear clearly.

Don't...... Am I Su Miaojin's husband?

Robbed his daughter-in-law in the first place? All kinds of coercion?

raised his head and looked at the four women who were saluting in front of him, only to find that an hour had passed, and the four women were still saluting, with a cold look on their faces, wanting to kill but not daring to kill.

Xin Zhuo has a lot of things to do with Su Miaojin, and he has to come step by step, first of all, he must find out the internal strength of the Jiang family, and then seek revenge and other things.

Put down the bamboo slips, close the brocade robe, and chuckled: "Tell me, how did you get into the Jiang family?"

“……”

The fourth girl refused to answer, and even the face of the charming and hot-haired woman Sai Qingzhu in front of her was a little cold.

"What's your name?" Xin Zhuo asked again.

“……”

The four girls still didn't want to answer, as if they had already answered, and it was useless to say more.

"Good!"

Xin Zhuo stretched, got up and walked down, looked at the four girls carefully, remembered a certain part of his previous life, and his heart was filled with a bad taste, pointing at the fiery and charming woman: "Sai Qingzhu, it's very good, don't change it!"

Sai Qingzhu glanced at him, you obviously remember, why bother asking?

Xin Zhuo pointed to the melon-faced woman: "From now on, it will be called sweet potato!"

Without waiting for the woman to glare at him angrily, she pointed to the blue-eyed woman next to her: "Yam!"

The woman was stunned, as if she didn't know what she looked like a yam.

Xin Zhuo had already pointed to the last elf-like alien woman: "Bear's paw!"

The woman was stunned for a moment, and then completely exploded, biting her silver teeth, and coldly scolded: "Vegetables and fruits are fine, why am I called Bear's Paw?" What do I look like a bear's paw? ”

"You're like!"

The prince didn't give the slightest chance to refute, yawned and walked to the door, it was getting dark, and the banquet in the front yard seemed to be over, "Wander around with me, disobedient, regardless of food and spanking!" ”

Seeing that the prince had gone away, the four girls looked like they were going to eat people, and turned around viciously to follow.

"Fengwei Temple" is located in the middle of the central axis of the entire Jiang family, and there is a wide pavilion road for two carriages side by side on the east and west sides, which is the magnificent single courtyard of widows and sisters-in-law.

The courtyards of the four princesses, aunts, sisters-in-law and daughters under their knees are more special and precious.

The easternmost is Jiang Yugui's Shiziyuan, yes, he is also the son of the prince, the son of the second uncle Nanling County King who has a much lower gold content.

However, since the five county kings have been dead for more than ten years, the Jiang family has only one prince who has never attacked the county king, and he can detect a subtle clue.

It's just that Xin Zhuo didn't bother to think about it, so he walked leisurely in the corridor with elegant environment and atmospheric style, looking around, and feeling fresh when he saw everything.

"Shizi!"

Passing by the maid servant, he automatically gave way, saluted respectfully, and then looked at the four women behind the prince, his face couldn't help but be a little weird.

Walking and stopping, I don't know where I went, I seem to be lost, and a tower-like building appears in front of me.

Two people sat in front of the tower gate, a middle-aged man in his forties, with gray hair scattered at will, holding a sword in his right hand, inserting it into the stone platform on his side.

The sword entered the stone steps, which was somewhat strange and flawed.

The other person was a sixty or seventy-year-old man, with a shriveled body and a dark complexion like an old carbon seller, but a pair of gray old-eyed crocodiles looked at Xin Zhuo and the others, I don't know if it was Xin Zhuo or the four girls behind him, and then grinned, revealing a mouth of yellow plate teeth that have not been brushed all year round, which is somewhat obscene.

Xin Zhuo was stunned for a moment, his eyes swept over the two, and he looked at the top of the tower, and there were bursts of indescribable ripples around the top of the tower, as if there was some kind of momentum.

The general trend of heaven and earth of the Venerable Paper Talisman!

His Holiness?

At this moment, the old man who had been kicking this side in front of the gate of the tower with a lewd smile suddenly left an afterimage, and his figure was in front of Xin Zhuo, and he slapped it with a palm, and the strong palm wind blew Xin Zhuo's long hair fluttering.

A very accomplished little grandmaster!

Xin Zhuo's heart was awe-inspiring, and he instinctively wanted to fight back, but he could stop.

"Devil's head, what are you going to do?"

There were four coquettish reprimands behind him, and the four women glanced at each other, but with a smile of relief on their faces, they shouted fiercely, but they did not have the slightest meaning of protecting each other.

Xin Zhuo didn't move, not even blinking his eyes.

The old man called "Ghost Head Tuo" was black and seemed to have a highly poisonous palm, which could stop three inches in front of his face.

The feet in tattered straw sandals fell to the ground, blinked his old eyes, and the smile on his face was even bigger: "Boy, aren't you afraid?"

"Remember to wash your hands next time, it stinks!"

Sindra walked around him towards the tower gate.

The smile on the face of the "Ghost Head Tuo" is still the same, but the eyebrows are condensed and crumpled.

Three thousand poisonous ghost heads, the sound of the earthquake in the north of Xinjiang for 30 years, the great master does not come out, no one can surrender, the fame is domineering, can stop the child from crying, the boy who can't see the slightest bit of martial arts can see it, how can he not be afraid?

But I never thought that I was really deflated by a kid today.

Behind them, the smiles on the faces of the four girls disappeared little by little, and they suddenly found that they couldn't understand this son.

What kind of mind can be so stable and incomprehensible?

Xin Zhuo had already walked to the gray-haired middle-aged man in front of the tower gate, held the hilt of the sword, pulled it out with a "wave", looked at the flashing red blade, and exclaimed: "Good sword!" I'm afraid it's worth a hundred taels! ”

The gray-haired middle-aged man opened his eyes, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

In the distance, the fat head has froze!

The four girls of Sai Qingzhu also blinked their beautiful eyes desperately, and they were at a loss for a while.