"This person came here to enhance other people's ambitions and destroy his own prestige. He must be a spy of the imperial court!" Some people cursed a few words here and there, but they seemed weak and lacked confidence.

Zhang Ning really despises this group of people from the bottom of his heart. In the Ming Dynasty, those who could stand in the prince's hall were at least considered elites, but they could be so short-sighted as to be outrageous. Perhaps in any era, there is no lack of people who only care about themselves.

Interested people, this kind of people, even ignore their own interest groups, how do you expect them to have national justice and national interests in their hearts? For thousands of years, China has never been weak, but there are too many people like this.

, you are playing yourself to death; others are faced with a piece of fat meat that has a lot of meat and is scattered, and it is unreasonable not to snatch it.

After Zhang Ning spoke on the phone, his mood gradually calmed down. He took a few steps forward, without even looking at the civil and military officials. He looked up at the former hero on the throne and bowed: "If the prince thinks that I am your enemy, just

If an order is needed, I will gladly commit suicide to apologize."

The pensive Zhu Gaoxu immediately cast a thoughtful gaze. From his gaze, Zhang Ning noticed that he was moved by his words.

In fact, Zhang Ning admires Zhu Gaoxu's temperament. He is a cheerful and arrogant person, although he disagrees with his strategic vision. Such a person is ambitious and naturally wants to look down on Yu Nei. He is also a soldier. What he needs are courtiers.

Absolute obedience to him requires loyalty.

Zhang Ning's words were very simple, but they went straight to the bottom of his heart. Zhu Gaoxu moved his fingers slightly and stared into Zhang Ning's eyes. Zhang Ning did not avoid looking at him with some disrespect for etiquette, but his expression showed sincerity.

Yes, if the King of Han still doesn't wake up to this point and wants to kill himself... the rebirth of this life is really wasted, God's will! The King of Han deserves to die, Zhang Ning has no chance, and the rebellion is simply a delusion. Under Emperor Zhu Zhan

Without a powerful opponent to restrain Zhang Ning, if Zhang Ning tried to make some noise, he would be immediately crushed and strangled in the cradle by more than ten times the superior force. The matchlock rifles and machine guns were useless, and several machine guns were useless.

It doesn't matter. Instead of sitting back and waiting to die in a dark corner at the hands of a despicable and unknown person, it would be better to be directly clicked by a prince.

King Han moved his lips, pointed at him and asked: "What is your name?"

Zhu Heng said hurriedly: "Returning to the prince, Wei Chen's good friend is named Zhang Ning, which means Ping'an."

Zhang Ning glanced at him, cupped his hands and said: "Your Majesty the King of Han, the common people and Mr. Zhu are close friends. He is loyal to His Highness the King of Han, so you can rest assured about the common people. The common people are used to being free and undisciplined, and they don't understand etiquette. I'm afraid.

I can't become an official. It would be better if the King of Han came when he was happy, and when he made you angry, he just went away, out of sight and out of mind. Wouldn't it be wonderful?"

"Haha..." Zhu Gaoxu laughed loudly and said, "Let's go." After that, he stretched out his body.

All the ministers immediately knelt down and shouted: "Your Majesty has achieved martial virtue, and he will live a thousand years, a thousand years, a thousand years."

Zhang Ning followed Zhu Heng out of the palace. Zhu Heng was very calm at first. As soon as he entered the carriage, he slapped Zhang Ning hard on the shoulder and said happily with a red face: "Happy! Brother Ping An is not even an inch away."

A rotten tongue is worth as much as a million strong soldiers. I think people like Su Qin and Zhang Yi are just wasting their fame."

"Thank God if Brother Zhu doesn't blame me." Zhang Ning said with a smile. Anyway, he is called Xiandi, and it doesn't hurt to call him brother.

Zhu Heng said: "How do you say this?"

Zhang Ning's tone has returned to gentleness and friendliness, completely different from when he made the impassioned speech in the main hall. He smiled and said: "I am not an official in front of the King of Han. As long as the King of Han does not kill me, I have no scruples. But Brother Zhu and

Those people are officials in the same palace, so you should be more careful when doing this. It is easy to hide from open guns and hard to guard against hidden arrows." He whispered again, "If there is no room for talented people like Brother Zhu here, my lord will always be waiting for you."

Zhu Heng smiled and said: "Here we go again, don't mention this matter outside, poaching is not as urgent as my good brother."

Zhang Ning smiled and thought to herself: Mom, it’s a good thing you didn’t say you were impatient.

Zhu Heng said again: "I'm afraid that they are stupid. Civil servants can't beat me. How dare you beat me if a military officer can beat me? Hehe, although you and I have no power to tie a chicken, justice will come naturally if we have thousands of books in our belly. The bones of a civil servant

Much tougher than those rough guys who can only scare their grandson."

"Are the stones in the latrine smelly and hard?" Zhang Ning joked.

At this time, Zhu Heng was in a good mood, with a smile on his face. He stretched out his hand and pointed at Zhang Ning, shaking his head and saying goodbye.

Back in the mansion, Zhang Ning just went back to the guest room to chat with Lao Xu. Immediately, several slaves came and said that the guest room here was not suitable for a distinguished guest like Mr. Ping An, and asked him to move to the second wing.

Zhang Ning said to Lao Xu: "We seem to have become honored guests in Zhu Butang's house. In fact, we are not living there... We can't refuse the kindness. It's better to obey orders than to be respectful."

In the evening, Zhu Heng had another banquet with him, and several other staff were accompanying him. After Zhang Ning dealt with it, he went back to his room to rest, wondering when the King of Han was going to send troops. Don't waste your breath.

Once you get through, if you treat someone politely but still don't act, then...

He turned over and thought that King Han must have been persuaded. He understood the mystery and couldn't make fun of his own life, right?

At this moment, the door creaked softly and was pushed open. Zhang Ning had just returned to the house and the door was not bolted. He turned over alertly when he heard the movement, and saw a girl walking in with a basin.

I breathed a sigh of relief... It is true that I was born in a foreign land, and a strange environment makes people feel insecure, but there is no harm in being more alert.

"Serve Mr. Ping An and soak your feet. Soak your feet in the hot water and sleep well." The young lady said softly, lowering her head.

Zhang Ning sat up, and when she placed the steaming basin on the floor, he took off his shoes and socks and put them in. Unexpectedly, the little lady knelt on the ground and stretched out her hand to wash his feet. Zhang Ning didn't do anything for a while.

He is used to being served at home, but this is the first time he has been served like this. The evil old society... Although in modern times, as long as you are willing to spend money, you can enjoy such treatment.

Suddenly he felt that this girl looked familiar, so he said, "Raise your head and let me take a look."

The young lady raised her head timidly, her eyes still lowered. Zhang Ning touched his forehead and suddenly said: "Yesterday in the living room, you were the one who brought tea in."

"Mr. Ping'an said, "The master just took one look at you and looked at me and said that you liked it, so he asked me to serve him." Zhang Ning laughed and thought to himself: This old boy Zhu Heng is really born to be an official.

Being as careful as a woman is not simple. As an official, maybe this is not a shortcoming. If you only care about integrity and do not pay attention to the relationship with colleagues, you will be punished before you realize your ambitions or you will not be able to take power at all. You will not be able to do anything, and it will all be in vain.

Zhang Ning thought she was just serving and washing her feet. Unexpectedly, after she finished her work, she actually wanted to take off her clothes. This made Zhang Ning slightly surprised: "How did this happen?"

The young lady blushed and said, "Don't you look down on me?"

Seeing that she was only twelve or thirteen years old, Zhang Ning forced a smile in desperation and said: "That's not true... I have several beauties in my family who I don't have time to serve. Why would I incur a love debt just by meeting you?"

"Slave... I am a humble servant. I am just a bed attendant. How dare you ask for any love debt..." The young lady bit her lips lightly and said.

Zhang Ning shrank back and said: "This is at Zhu Butang's house. Even if you are a maid, you are still his. How can I be embarrassed? This is nothing more than Zhu Butang's good intention... Besides, I am Ding Ran I can't bear to let my own girl serve the guests. Tonight I played with Zhu Butang's girl. One day he came as a guest as a good friend. What do you think I should do? Reciprocity is really not in line with my style. I pretended not to understand him. Call me stingy."

The young lady was too embarrassed to say any more, so she just said: "After the slave has served Mr. to sleep, he will lie down on the small bed next to him so that he can take care of Mr. at night."

"Then... okay." Zhang Ning said nicely, "My girls are all older than you."

The young lady was happy when she heard this, she covered her mouth and said with a smile: "If this slave can be Mr.'s girl, I will wake up laughing even if I fall asleep."

I don’t know the girl, and at such a critical moment, Zhang Ning naturally has no intention of caring about her life and death. He has nothing to do if he thinks she is a girl on a whim... There are so many little girls in the world, and everyone has to think of her as a girl? Really? Instead of having a compassionate heart, it is better to have a kind heart that sympathizes with the masses and serve the country and the people. Stop starting a civil war and screw your head and send it to Zhu Zhanji. This is the best thing for the people of the world.

But suddenly he thought of his younger sister's uncle, whose whole family was imprisoned and could be beheaded at any time. He couldn't help but look sad, and didn't want to talk nonsense anymore. He took off his robe and threw it away, lying on the bed and said: "I'm going to sleep. , there are still important things to do tomorrow."

After a while, he heard a very subtle rustling sound behind him, and he couldn't help but look back, and saw that the girl was holding his robe in front of her nose and smelling it. The girl was frightened by the sudden turning back, and her face Turning crimson red, she hurriedly threw away her clothes and ran to the little bed nearby. Are you already in love at the age of twelve or thirteen? Girls at this moment are really precocious. Zhang Ning didn't have the intention to laugh at it, but instead thought it was cute and interesting. , and fell asleep without paying any attention.

In the hazy moment, Zhang Ning suddenly woke up and heard a soft knock on the door. He blurted out: "Who is it?"

Lao Xu's voice said: "It's me, boss! Something's wrong. Please open the door and let us in."

Zhang Ning hurriedly stood up and carefully opened the door. Old Xu and the Jiang family stepped in gently. Old Xu said quietly: "I can't find any weapons. I was searched when I entered the house yesterday. People from the Zhu family are not allowed to carry weapons."

As soon as Zhang Ning heard that something was wrong, he said: "Get the bench."
Chapter completed!