Zhu Zhen returned to the Baron's Mansion, with neither sad nor happy expression. Yang Debai and his group had been imprisoned. It seemed that this existence, who needed to be treated extremely cautiously for other officials in the border areas, was just like an insignificant ant.

If you beat it, you will be beaten, if you insult it, you will be insulted.

It was done so much that except for the people in Junshan and the officers and soldiers around him, there were no other outsiders cheering, which made Zhu Zhen feel inexplicably that he used a ox knife to kill the chicken and was not as good as the audience.

Although Zhu Zhen was not afraid of Debai, Zhu Zhen was a little worried about Ying Tian.

Zhu Zhen, who is familiar with Zhang Shicheng and Zhu Yuanzhang's abilities, knows very well that Zhang Shicheng's artful genius will sooner or later lose. So once Zhu Yuanzhang frees up his hands and faces the growing wealth of the military mountains, how will he treat himself?

At present, Yang Debai and his group are obviously a signal that Ying Tian began to pay attention to Junshan.

Lingfeng is playing the piano with Duanmu Yuhe. As Junshan becomes more and more stable, the two ladies' life is becoming more and more relaxed and elegant. Two graceful ladies are sitting on exquisitely carved wooden stools. A small table is placed in front of them. Not far away, a fragrance with a faint orchid fragrance is lit. The two fingers are tuning up and down on the strings of the piano. Only one piano is like a big bead and a small bead falls on the jade plate. The other piano is sometimes like a pouring rain, thunder, and sometimes like a weaver girl in a workshop in Jiangnan, buzzing.

It was probably Zhang Lingfeng who disliked her clumsy and pouted and looked very unhappy, but her hands were twitching hard on the strings without admitting defeat. Her fingertips were gradually dyed with a faint purple color.

Lingfeng always smiled warmly and was as beautiful as the spring breeze. When he saw Zhu Zhen pushing the door in, he was even more excited. He played a piano so much that the sound of the lingering sound was lingering around the beams.

After a while, Zhang Lingfeng felt the hot breath coming from the man's breath. It turned out that Zhu Zhen had been here for a long time. Zhang Lingfeng looked at him angrily and said annoyedly: "Are you watching someone joke?"

Zhen joked: "Practicing the piano with Yuhe, you might as well ride a war horse and take your Xuanhua axe to the mountain to cut off a few disobedient thieves. Cutting people doesn't require so many fancy things. Your house is shorter, why bother to get it?"

Zhang Lingfeng glared at Zhu Zhen fiercely, lowered her head to think about the piano, and remained silent.

Duanmu Yuhe said softly: "Even if some women are naturally erotic and like to dance guns and sticks, it is not that they do not have women's nature. Where are there girls who don't like to tune and tune the tone? Besides, don't you men all like graceful and wise girls? As far as I know, even the most decent Mr. Ye Dui went to the brothels when he was young and watched the performances of the thin horses in Jiangnan."

Zhu Zhen sat on the embroidered bed and was so embarrassed that: "Don't I don't want her to suffer this? As far as I know, the Jiangnan thin horse, which is now known as the most popular among men, has been trained since childhood, and has been bound feet and practiced walking with weak willows. When there is nothing to do, I can't rest when I have nothing to do. I have an apple on my head and I have to play the piano. The most important thing is that the sound of the piano must be pleasant and pleasant, and the apple on my head cannot fall to the ground. If there is a slight mistake, or if I steal something, I will be punished by the nanny for two taels of meat. I will be punished by the nanny for no reason, and I will be forced into a wooden man who is free of nature. I have suffered so much hardships like this to satisfy those so-called artifice scholars. What a hero, Zhu Zhen, I, how could I like this kind of thing that binds women's freedom?"

Lingfeng said angrily: "Hmph, your flowery mouth, who knows what you said is true. Don't think I don't know. There were a lot of sensations and emotions on your way to Gusu."

As he said that, he threw the piano aside. To be honest, the music playing was not what I like, but whenever I saw Zhu Zhen and Ye Dui, a few scholars burning incense and playing music, drinking tea and writing poems, I had no sense of participation except for an axe on the opening dance, and I was always indescribable to feel lost.

He was about to vent his anger, but found that he had just thrown the piano aside. Zhu Zhen's hand had gently grabbed his white wrist and smiled and said, "Don't be so arrogant. I came to Yurou to discuss things, so you can listen."

Zhang Lingfeng gritted her teeth and said, "What are you doing in the woman's boudoir?" Zhu

Zhen ignored the annoying little wild cat, and his expression was not as relaxed as before. He talked about Duanmu Yuhe's details about what happened today. At first, Zhang Lingfeng seemed to be very careless, and his fingertips kept gently tying the strings. Zhu Zhen said later, although Duanmu Yuhe's hand was still on the piano, his expression became a little serious. By the end, the piano had unconsciously put it aside.

Ling Feng knocked his sleepy head with his fist in annoyance, worried that there would be no external force to interfere with him, and he was afraid that he would enter the Buddha realm. It was really the details Zhu Zhen talked about, and there was no meaning at all.

If it were me, how could it be so troublesome? Just kill me.

He was a little tired, and the serious aura on Zhu Zhen also disappeared. He leaned against the window a little while and stared at Duanmu Yuhe who had not spoken for a long time.

Zhang Lingfeng, who didn't know the profound meaning, urged him, "Where did you go to your ability to stir up the wind and clouds? What's the ability to throw feces? Just kill him."

Mu Yuhe had been looking at Zhang Lingfeng who was puzzled, and shook her head helplessly. She was quite worried about the innocence of the eldest wife. After brewing for a while, she finally said, "At first, I heard that doing evil at this moment is not a good thing, and she would even introduce the newly built military mountain into the unwarranted war. I was about to persuade you, but I remembered the history of the Song Dynasty for no reason. If it were wealthy, there were few people who were better than Song Dynasty in all dynasties, but Song had no ability to unify the world. Two were repeatedly bullied by other countries. Why? It was all because of the weakness of the Song Dynasty. At this time, the wealth of the military mountain was known to Jiangnan. If they were to compromise with Yang Debai and others, they were afraid that the military mountain under their control would not be able to do anything and would be for others for life.

But if you want to maintain a certain degree of independence, your husband will either participate in the world's battle for hegemony or become the vassal princes. At this time, the general trend of the world will become clearer. If your husband has the intention to fight for hegemony, it will be a little late. If you want to be the vassal princes and vassal princes, you have to face the new rising dynasty in the future. Both choices will be difficult to have a good end, and your husband must think clearly."

Zhang Lingfeng fell into deep thought. No one in the world doesn't want to see the territories and the competition for heroes. Even his father, a salt dealer, is eager to see this.

It is because Zhang Lingfeng was born in such a family and knew better about the affairs of the emperor.

It depends on my father's glory now, and countless scholars are attached to his tail, but once his father declines, they will definitely fall and scatter. It may not be easy for his father to save his life.

Zhang Lingfeng didn't know how to speak up about what choice her husband would make.

Zhen Yi was silent.

Mu Yuhe naturally knew her man’s concerns. She stroked Zhu Zhen’s shoulders, gently kneaded them, and said, “Why not bring Wu Gou to collect the fifty states of Guanshan? Your husband has all his skills. If he doesn’t make a career, he will be afraid that he will regret it for the rest of his life when he is old.” Zhu

Zhen said helplessly: "I am alone, so I will not be afraid of the future, but I still have you."

Mu Yuhe shook her head and smiled: "We? I don't think so. Confucian scholars like to talk about beauty villages, heroes, and what harms the country and the people. I have never thought so. Even if a scholar dares to say this in front of me, I might even have to spit on him in anger. This man stands tall and does success or failure depend on his daughter? If you do great things, few people say that women are good men and cannot do great things, so they attribute their mistakes to women. I think what your husband will be in the future is not what you should worry about now. Since your husband has great abilities, you should not let it be unknown. And if you think about the people of this Junshan, the officers and soldiers of this Junshan, who do not need your husband to change his destiny? Since you have taken this step, you should keep moving forward without regret, otherwise the people in the world will laugh at you and I will look down on you." Zhang

Ling Feng also said from the side: "Husband, what my sister said makes sense. A man is born in troubled times and is not vigorous and vigorous. Wouldn't he come to this world for nothing? Even if it is a sea of ​​swords and fire in the future, even if it is a sword and axe in the future, we sisters are willing to accompany you on this journey."

Zhu Zhen looked at the two ladies with gratitude, turned his head and smiled, "Since the two ladies support me so much, then I will naturally not let my ladies despise you." Zhang

Ling Feng waved his hand and said, "Yang Xian and others are the hunting dogs of the Duke. My husband is strong and powerful. What can he do to you? My sisters still have to play the piano, so my husband should go and handle government affairs."

Zhu Zhen was kicked out of the room like this. When the door was closed, Zhu Zhen pulled Zhang Lingfeng's strings and used her hands to make a knife and axe shape, meaning that she should not waste time and erase her personality. Zhang Lingfeng looked confused and there was no one to repair the strings.

Finally, he pouted and said, "I won't practice the piano anymore."

Duanmu Yuhe asked in confusion, "Why don't you practice anymore?"

Zhang Lingfeng expressed his worries and said, "It's just to advise him to do it vigorously, but in fact he is still worried. My father's armored man has hundreds of thousands of men, but he has never won the battle with Yingtian's Wu Bus. His husband is a single man and barely created this family business. How can he be his opponent?"

Duanmu Yuhe looked clear and whispered: "Sister, Your Highness of the King of Wu has the advantage now. Do you want to travel there and ask for more fiefs for your husband?"

Zhang Lingfeng was stunned when she heard this, her eyes lit up and hurriedly begged Duanmu Yuhe to repair the strings of the piano, and whispered: "Sister, please help me quickly. My father is a person who likes elegance. When he celebrates his birthday, I will present a song. He will definitely be very happy. It is not bad to ask for some fiefs for his husband at that time."

Mu Yuhe understood why Zhu Zhen liked Zhang Lingfeng a little at this time.
Chapter completed!