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Listening to the news from his subordinate Jinyi Wei, Zhang Zheng couldn't close his mouth with a smile.

Hokusai already has feelings for Shen Lian, and has experienced the hero he led to save the beauty, the relationship between the two has progressed rapidly, Hokusai takes care of Shen Lian every day, and the two are inseparable from Meng Meng.

After all, Hokusai is also a hard-working woman, lonely all her life, and this is caused by him.

Although it was because of the different camps, it was impossible to say that there was no guilt, otherwise he would not have spared her life in the first place.

Right now, she can be with Shen Lian, and she can be regarded as having a good home.

As for King Xin, it was not in Zhang Zheng's consideration at all, he wanted to help his brother ask for a woman, and King Xin dared not give it?

Zhu Youzhen is not the Chongzhen of the future.

"What's the matter, smiling so happily?" Lu Wanyue on the side asked curiously.

"I won't tell you. Zhang Zheng quipped.

"Say it again. ”

Lu Wanyu's slender jade hand had already put on his waist, and he was about to move, Zhang Zheng immediately begged for mercy: "I said I can't do it." ”

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Under Lu Wanyue's coercion, he could only tell the matter one by one, but he was rewarded with a blank eye.

"I can't see it, you have a lot of ideas. Lu Wanyue said casually.

"That's it, don't you see who your husband is?"

"Heroes are so skilled at saving beauty, have you used it many times? ”

The voice made him shudder, and when he turned his head, he saw Lu Wanyue's fierce eyes.

"Something is going to happen" Zhang Zheng secretly scolded himself for being cheap, and planned to slip away, but unfortunately Lu Wanyue didn't give him a chance.

"That Wei Ting is okay, but what happened to that Emei faction's Guliang not long ago, you can explain it to me. ”

He was hard to argue, and was finally dragged into the bedroom by Lu Wanyue.

After a while, bursts of orgasmic gasps echoed

She was desperate to give birth to an heir for him, and in this day and age, if a woman could not give birth to a son and a half daughter for her husband's family, she would suffer from the eyes of others.

Zhang Zheng didn't care, she still favored Lu Wanyue as always, but she couldn't care less.

There are three unfilial pieties, and no queen is great.

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In the evening, he came out of the room refreshed.

The days have returned to calm, and every day is to practice knives and drink tea.

With Yang Lian's help in handling political affairs, what Zhang Zheng has to do is just control the overall situation, and as for those small things, he doesn't have to worry about them anymore.

In view of the situation of Shen Lian and Hokusai, he gave the two of them half a month's vacation.

Unconsciously, three months have passed, and the capital has ushered in the first snow after autumn.

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A bitter cold wind raged through the city, a thick layer of dark clouds in the sky, and a goose-feather snow swayed in the air before finally falling to the earth.

It was cold in Beijing in November, and the chill filled the air and penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

The originally noisy streets were a little deserted, and the pedestrians on the roads were gradually thinning out.

The gloomy sky brought a ray of heaviness, and the sun was not seen for seven or eight days, and the rocky roads were covered with thick ice.

At this time, even profit-seeking merchants are reluctant to go out to run goods, and the mountain roads are rugged, and the slightest carelessness is a place to die and be buried.

The hardest thing is the people at the bottom.

There are frozen bones on the stinky road of Zhumen's wine and meat, and this sentence is realistic.

At this time, what is Zhang doing?

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In the spacious study, the heat wave was rolling, a pot of carbon fire ignited a raging fire, and the surging cold air was blocked out.

Two stools, covered with fine white tiger skins and mink furs to protect from the cold.

Lu Wanyue was looking intently at the poetry book in his hand, while he was wiping his knife.

Fine deerskin

Tribute silk

A bottle of special anti-rust oil

......

Good knives need to be maintained, and a good martial artist must be able to maintain his weapons.

After all, this is a guarantee that can make the difference between life and death.

When he used the knife frequently, he always maintained the knife once every three days, but now he doesn't use it much, and once every seven days is fine.

He had always done this work himself.

First wipe the blade of the knife with deerskin, then pour the anti-rust oil on a white cloth, evenly wipe it on both sides of the long knife, and finally wipe the oil dry with deerskin.

Repeat this three times

This not only prevents rust, but also increases the sharpness of the long knife.

"Alright. He casually put the knife back into its sheath and hung it on a hook on the wall.

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Then he continued to do it on the stool and looked at Lu Wanyue quietly.

The big ship of the Ministry of Industry has been built, and it will start to travel in the spring next year.

This means that he won't stay in this world too long.

He had to cherish every minute he had with Lu Wan, and even he didn't know how long it would take to see each other again this time apart.

......

"Why are you looking at me like this?" Lu Wanyue, who was reading a book quietly, suddenly turned her head and asked.

"Because you're pretty. ”

"Death. ”

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On the twenty-fourth day of the lunar month, that is, on the day of the Laba Festival, Wei Zhongxian sent someone to invite him to the house.

According to the information obtained by the Jinyi Wei detectives, Wei Zhongxian only called him and Sun Yunhe this time.

The purpose is naturally to reconcile the relationship between Dongchang and Jinyiwei.

The main reason is that Jinyiwei has recently increased the pressure on the East Factory, and the forces of the East Factory can't even leave the capital.

In this way, the East Factory has been abandoned, but Sun Yunhe has no way to compare.

The gap in strength is too big, and if you come hard, the fans of the East Factory will not dare to go out of the East Factory camp.

To go out is to die.

There was no way, Sun Yunhe could only find Wei Zhongxian here in the end, hoping that he could stop.

Zhang Zheng sneered again and again, he is not a good person, since Dongchang made the first move, if he doesn't return the color, how can he lead the Jinyi Guard.

Since Sun Yunhe wants to make a truce, he can, as long as he pays enough price.

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"Come, prepare the horses. ”

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Snow

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Wei Zhongxian's mansion is no longer as simple as it once was, the entire courtyard has expanded tenfold, and all the residents within a hundred zhang have been emptied.

Nine thousand years old, naturally extraordinary, even if it is not as good as the palace, it is not far behind.

The guard at the door was the master of the East Factory, and when he saw him, it was like a mouse seeing a cat, and he didn't even dare to take a second look, so he hurriedly opened the door and let him in.

"The commander has come with me, and the nine thousand years old are already in the main hall. ”

A woman in a long white dress, Shi Shiran, came to him and said, and then led him through the corridor.

Every maid in this house, when taken outside, is no worse than those oirans and the like.

It's a pity to come and serve a eunuch.

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"Jinyi Weidu commanded Zhang Zheng to see nine thousand years old. After Zhang Zheng bowed to Wei Zhongxian, he came to the chair on the left side and sat down, without even looking at Sun Yunhe next to him.

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"I haven't seen you for a long time, how are you doing?" Wei Zhongxian said in a round. After being 9,000 years old, this guy feels much younger, and his face is red.

Zhang Zheng was secretly speechless, and said quietly: "Thank you Duke Wei for your care, everything is fine with your subordinates." ”

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"The Jinyi Wei family has a big business, and Master Zhang must be doing well. Sun Yunhe on the side said with a strange yin and yang aura.

"Why did Director Sun say that?" he pretended to be puzzled.

"Hmph, I asked knowingly. Sun Yunhe faintly had the urge to explode.

Wei Zhongxian, who was on the main seat, glanced at him and said lightly: "Yunhe, be cautious." ”

Where did Sun Yunhe dare to talk more, he could only retreat to the side, bowing his head and saying nothing, but there was a cruel look in his eyes.

......

In fact, this group of subordinates, Wei Zhongxian values Zhang Zheng the most, whether it is ability or strategy, his insight is outstanding. It's not at all comparable to others.

But Zhang Zheng's merits are too great, and his power is too strong, and there is a faint tendency to be highly meritorious, which will make Wei Zhongxian jealous.

But he had to rely on the power in Zhang Zheng's hands, and Sun Yunhe, who couldn't support Adou, disappointed him too much.

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"Zhang Zheng, Sun Yunhe came to complain to me, saying that Jinyiwei suppressed Dongchang, but is there such a thing?" Wei Zhongxian asked.

Zhang Zheng nodded and said, "This is indeed the case." ”

"We're all colleagues, why do we do this? ”

"Dongchang is too weak, but his hand is too long, and people's hearts are not enough to swallow elephants, but Lord Sun seems to have never heard of it, so he has to go his own way. ”

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Sun Yunhe: "......"