Chapter 133 Dare to ask if you are happy(1/2)
Zhu Zhanji rubbed his hands and stood up with awkward face.
"That..."
"Listen to my mother..."
"After getting pregnant..."
"You can't walk around casually..."
"so……"
"You stay here..."
“…I…I’ll come…”
"You... sleep when you are sleepy... Someone will deliver food to you at mealtime..."
Zhu Zhanji, who became a mother-in-law, finished talking nonsense, and then dressed up the clothes scattered all over the floor and spread them to her.
Carefully opened the door of the house so that the wind outside would blow in before it left.
Inside the room, Wen Xiang looked at the mess, and her pink cheeks were red.
She secretly looked around, then carefully covered her hands on her belly, and a little maternal aperture was revealed on her face.
shame!
"Ahhhhhhhhhh..."
Wen Xiang suddenly exclaimed in a low voice, because there was no one in the house, his arms left the bedding and swayed outside, slapped the bedding.
Then, Wen Xiang, who was panting, exclaimed and grabbed the bedding, turned over and buried himself in, and hid himself on the bed.
Outside the house.
Outside the gate of the yard, young people were rushing to the yard, looking around with their heads in their heads.
When the grandson twisted his waist, rubbed his neck, and walked out of the house in disheveled clothes.
The group of people suddenly had golden eyes and couldn't wait to come up.
"Taisun, I'm so rude, I just want to ask if I'm happy?"
Zhu Xiu looked gossipy and took the lead in asking questions.
Yu Qianjue was on the side. He didn't expect this guy to really ask. But this moment also exposed him.
Zhu Zhanji glared at him, Yu Qian with annoyance on his face, then raised his foot and kicked Zhu Xiu: "Give me a big fuck, what do you want to ask! What do you know!"
Zhu Xiu smiled embarrassedly and fled silently to the crowd, thinking about who was older than him or the grandson.
Zhang Tian is still a little confused. He still doesn't know why there is a woman in the grandson's house.
Why didn't such a good thing happen to him?
Zhu Zhanji continued to tidy up his clothes while speaking: "What is the situation in Shexian and Huizhou now?"
When everyone saw that the grandson did not mention his personal information, they talked about the serious matters, and they were all serious and restrained their gossip.
Yu Qian coughed awkwardly and looked into the yard: "Taisun, why don't we look for another place..."
Zhu Zhanji's face also showed a little embarrassment, after all, last night was his precious first time.
Everyone moved, and soon they found a secluded place in the backyard of the county government.
Zhu Zhanji was slightly tired and angry, waved his hand, signaling the people in front of him to say first.
Several people looked at each other, then Yu Qian stood up unwillingly, clasped his fists and replied: "The news from Luo Qianhu this morning is that the local clans in Huizhou are connecting, and there seems to be something unusual, but I don't know what arrangements they will make."
Zhu Zhanji frowned: "Clan... why do they always think that they should be the ones in charge of the place?"
Everyone present was silent. Obviously, they dared not answer the question of Taisun.
Zhu Zhanji said again: "Perhaps they all know, I'm in this county government. Do you think they are here to ask for a meeting or pretend not to know."
Speaking of this, Zhu Zhanji remembered the servant who saw whispering to Wang Hongye last night when he was still awake.
Yu Qian smashed his mouth and pondered: "Seeing or not seeing each other is not something they can decide, but it depends on you.
If you summon them, they will surely continue to do so.
If you don’t see them, they will never have the courage to come and ask for a meeting.”
"Why do you think they don't have the courage to ask for a meeting?" Zhu Zhanji took the opportunity to raise a question.
Yu Qian chuckled: "Aren't you already determined that the people in the six counties of Huizhou Prefecture were inciting them behind the scenes?"
"Hahaha……"
Zhu Zhanji suddenly burst into laughter, stretched out his hand to count Yu Qian, almost burst into tears.
After a blink of an eye, Zhu Zhanji looked serious and said in a deep voice: "If Huizhou Prefecture really thinks, I will not pursue the turmoil of the people in the six counties, it would be stupid!
Even if this is not their inciting...
I said yes, that's it!"
Yu Qian chuckled and said nothing. He looked at the grandson in front of him calmly, not thinking that there was anything wrong with what this person said.
The crown prince of the Ming Dynasty also had a golden word.
Yu Qian spoke tentatively: "Then let out some wind?"
"Oh?" Zhu Zhanji pretended not to know and stretched his doubts.
Yu Qian smiled: "Release the news about you in this county government, and release the news about you re-ruling the 'people silk' in She County..."
Zhu Zhanji was overjoyed: "You, you are still worried about the matter in She County."
Yu Qian curled his lips: "It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, and he will immediately take revenge once he is successful!"
Zhang Tian and Zhu Xiu, who were beside each other, showed a stunned expression from the beginning.
They could understand every word that Taisun and Yu Qian said. But these words were connected together and turned into a sentence, and they found that they could not understand it.
Say something that is not human!
The two who didn't speak looked at each other.
After Zhu Zhanji nodded in agreement, Yu Qian clasped his fists again: "It just so happened that the officials in this county government know one or two minor officials, and they can just pass the news through them."
"go."
"Tell the people in Huizhou Prefecture."
"I've got a knife on their necks."
"Now, it depends on what choice they make."
It is also in this She County town.
It's also a secluded place.
Eight old men, who are nearly a thousand years old, gather together at a rare occasion.
Behind the eight people, there were many middle-aged men standing. Anyone of these people who walked out from here would definitely attract a lot of attention in Huizhou Prefecture.
Nothing else, these people are the core figures of the eight surnames in Huizhou.
They truly ruled the ancient land of Huizhou Prefecture.
They control more than half of the fields in one prefecture and six counties in Huizhou.
They mastered the sound of the clear streams of almost the entire Huizhou Prefecture.
But these people, beside the eight old men of the authors, were extremely respectful, just like a child listening to the teacher's guidance.
It is just because these eight old men are the eight major surnames in Huizhou, and now they are the oldest oldest clan.
The mountains and rivers of Huizhou Prefecture really support people.
And they have lived too long.
A group of young girls, who were fifteen or sixteen years old, came to the eight old men with Maofeng in Huangshan.
Only after they retreated did a sound come out in the house.
One of the old men made a decadent and ancient voice: "What do you say about the Wang family now? The eight families here have known about the 'human silk silk' since the first year of Hongwu, and have also settled since then."
As the old man spoke, another old man immediately spoke: "Since the eight families that year, she County has decided to bear the 'silk silk'. She County Magistrate, Huizhou Tongzhi, is a member of the Wang family, or a disciple of the Wang family.
Now, the crown prince is here, what exactly should your Wang family do?"
If outsiders hear this, it will inevitably cause an uproar.
The official position of a national dynasty can be determined by a few small clans.
However, this is the case. Even if they cannot let their own people steal their positions, they can still arrange confidants from various families to serve as officials locally through layers of government offices.
In order to protect their already deeply rooted interests in these lands.
The Wang family, who were pushed to the forefront, all looked ugly.
The thing they want to do most now is to kill Yu Qian, who had been mixed with the experience of a young army guard, to relieve the hatred in their hearts.
To be continued...