In front of Queen Ma, that little bit of caution is not enough.

Seeing that he was incompetent and furious, he wanted to say something but didn't dare to open his mouth, maybe he was hiding something from himself.

The woman's sixth sense told herself that this person must not have done anything good, and that it had something to do with her.

Queen Ma was sitting precariously, her eyes revealing a scrutinizing gaze, and Lao Zhu was sitting uncomfortably.

I am afraid that I am definitely not afraid, the main thing is that I am not reasonable, yes, I am not reasonable.

If you go out and fool around, you can talk to the mother-in-law at home! That can't.

After a haha, the expression on his face changed instantly, and he happily looked at the sky that did not exist.

"When I came, I saw that the moon was very good, very round, how about the girl go out to enjoy the cool and enjoy the moon together?"

Lao Zhu's eyes were full of anticipation, but he couldn't hide his empty heart, and he showed that he had a problem all the time.

Queen Ma was not moved at all, sat on the chair without saying a word, and looked at Lao Zhu in a daze.

I'm not afraid of you making trouble, I'm afraid that you won't make trouble, Queen Ma can be regarded as having eaten through Lao Zhu's character, and silence here is better than sound.

Slipped, slipped.

The rest is good to say, but the lavish spending cannot be explained.

As an example of the harem, Queen Ma cut down on food and clothing on weekdays and saved Lao Zhu.

This has to be known, the Cold War is indispensable, or wait for the money to come back, and give an explanation!

"That, sister, you are busy first, Concubine Yu told us to drink soup, you see I forgot about it, I will come to see you tomorrow, go first!"

After speaking, he didn't dare to look in the direction of Queen Ma at all, as if there was a man-eating tiger behind him, for fear that he would be swallowed later.

The corners of Queen Ma's mouth twitched, and then she showed a sinister smile and said to her side.

"Tell me to come and go, go and come back quickly."

"Yes, sissy."

With Queen Ma's instructions, Zhu Biao hurried over.

"Queen Mother, are you looking for me?"

"Well, do you know where your father has been recently?"

"Ahh I don't know! ”

"I don't know if it's okay, Zheng Xiong's kid has written a new poem, your father is furious after hearing it, you go back to check and see what the connection between the two is."

"Well, it's not good!"

"What's wrong, your father is very weak today, very abnormal, there must be a ghost in his heart."

"As for me, I don't want to care about his legs, but I need to know what he's doing out there! You're right? ”

Uh, that makes sense.

"Yes, Erchen will go back and check."

On the bank of the Qinhuai River, Zhu Biao was dressed in civilian clothes like an ordinary person.

At the moment, I am wandering around, full of curiosity about this strange prosperity.

"I have long heard that the Qinhuai River is unusually prosperous, and I have never come to see it, but when I saw it today, I really didn't deceive me."

"Let's go and have a look in the building."

As with all new creatures, it feels like you're in heaven.

The young lady who greeted the guests at the door introduced the details meticulously.

The young lady who shows her talent in it is approachable.

Won't ignore you just because you're new here.

On the contrary, because he was a newcomer, after knowing the name, he also thanked him.

"Thank you Wang Gongzi for coming to cheer, the little woman is grateful."

Zheng Xiong knows this well, and his friends in his previous life also watched some live broadcasts, and he knew in small talk that it was nothing to ask him to reward a little.

The big anchors love to ignore it, and it is understandable that everyone is too busy to be grateful.

But in the small live broadcast room with few people, there are so many people in total, and if you go out, you will stop there for a long time, and you will be stunned and staring at your eldest brother, then you will have no desire.

Because of this, Zheng Xiong knows that this is a big taboo, and occasionally comes over, and often proposes corrective methods, striving to make people feel at home.

No, the first time Zhu Biao came here, he also felt this friendly atmosphere.

At the moment, he was not stingy, ordered a pot of tea, chatted with respect, and expressed his support.

The roll call was immediately on stage, and then he did the same, spending a tael of silver and sending a bouquet of flowers.

A total of two taels of silver is not much, mainly because the atmosphere is good and happy.

However, at this time, it was faintly set, and the girls on the stage played a song for Zhu Biao in order to thank them.

has money in hand, which doesn't mean that he shows how tasteless he is.

Everyone else is watching!

I was not stingy and spent money to send a bottle of perfume.

It's much more expensive than selling it yourself, but I feel like it's not coming up.

When Zhu Biao came out of the building in a daze, he didn't know it, and he smiled stupidly, looking in a good mood.

It wasn't until his subordinates talked about it that they reacted.

"Your Highness, this trip cost six hundred taels, look at the back, someone is following, how to pay for this?"

A word woke up the person in the dream, a little annoyed at the moment, and a little unfinished, and a little heartache.

However, he soon put his mind aside.

If you have money in your hands, don't panic.

Tea itself still accounts for a little molecule, perfume sells well, and I don't suffer a loss.

The most important thing is that the service of the young lady is good, and it should be spent some money.

"It's okay, don't leave alone, you go back and send someone to bring it."

"Yes."

Wandering all the way, although there is a little tail behind him! But Zhu Biao didn't care at all.

Wandering all the way, I soon arrived at the destination of this trip.

In the center of the square, Zheng Xiong's "Out of the Old" ranks first on the poetry list, dominating the leader, and no one can compare.

There is a huge gap with the later poems.

is ranked eighteenth, or Lao Zhu's.

It is often used to compare with Zheng Xiong, so it also has great popularity.

The artistic conception of the two poems is similar, but it can show a person's knowledge and cultural level.

Don't look at it, it's far worse.

Zhu Biao can still feel this gap.

However, the latter poem has a faint sense of familiarity, and I always feel that the style is very familiar.

When he found the original, Zhu Biao was not good.

My father's handwriting is familiar to me!

appeared here, and was compared to Zheng Xiong, no wonder his father was furious.

Whoever is in the mood will not be beautiful!

It's just that you let the son go back!

The glorious deeds of Lord Wang have been spread all over the world.

There is no help.

Shaking his head, Zhu Biao turned around and left.

However, this matter has to be asked by Zheng Xiong.

Whether it's intentional or not, you have to figure it out.

Good brother, at the critical moment, you have to maintain it yourself, don't be angry with your father.

No way, we're just so empathetic.

"Doctor, do you know who wrote this poem?"

If you ask this, there must be a reason for it, Zheng Xiong thought about it for a while.

Happened?

"I don't know! Why does Your Highness ask this, do you know this person? ”

Zheng Xiong looked sincere, there was no trace of variegation in his eyes, and he was very pure.

Zhu Biao stared at it for a while, but didn't find any flaws.

"No, it's just that I didn't expect the doctor to be so elegant, and I was a little surprised."

"It's just that this poem is too arrogant, so it's better to do less in the future."

Scared the hell out of me.

Zheng Xiong secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Yes, pay attention in the future."

"Well, if you don't have anything else to do, I won't bother you."

"Your Highness, have a cup of tea and then leave!"

"No need."

Zhu Biaotou didn't leave yet.

Although Zheng Xiong was sure, Zhu Biao still felt a little wrong.

Besides, it's still a question how to reply to your wife, where is you still in the mood to drink tea.

Thinking while walking along the way, Zhu Biao still arrived at Queen Ma's bedroom, but he was at the door, he couldn't move his steps, and he didn't know how to reply.

(After resting, lazy cancer is committed again~)

(End of chapter)