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Chapter 325 The emperor died? (1)

"Father-in-law!"

In the main hall of the Forbidden City, Monk Guo Guan looked at Pu Wuyong using a toothpick to comb the lines of the top cabinets. Some of them were old dust that looked like mud, or solidified paint, like mud balls, or like rubbing in a bath.

It looks like chapped, one strand after another.

He suppressed the goosebumps all over his body and whispered, "He Guangyi has given me a trick on Long Live, please handle it strictly and wish you peace!"

"Huh! I've already done this, and I want to be both a good and a good person!" Pu Wuyong smiled sarcastically, "But I'm not that stupid yet!" He frowned and looked at the top cabinet, "Why is it so dirty? Why is it so dirty?

Isn’t it clean?”

Having said this, he suddenly looked down at his fingernails.

Then he quickly replaced it with a new toothpick in disgust, soaked it in water and picked it up carefully.

"The year when the Za family first entered the palace, my godfather punished me because my fingernails were not clean. I had to kneel in the snow for three hours in the coldest weather... As a servant in front of the emperor, I must be clean!"

There must be something behind his words. Guo Guanseng seemed to understand something, but he didn't understand anything.

"Is this... just over?" Guo Guanseng asked tentatively.

Pu Wuyong squinted his eyes, and the latter immediately bowed.

"The people below will make some little interludes, and Long Live Lord will watch it for fun. But if this episode goes on forever, Long Live Lord will be annoyed!" Pu Wuyong finished picking off his fingernails and started to deal with the two-meter-high top cabinet again, "

If the people below can really fight out a sweet and sour fight right away, that's all. But if you can't fight and just waste it, that's not just an annoyance!"

"I thought it was a humble job..."

"What do you think?" Pu Wuyong moved a stool, stepped on it, reached the top of the top of the cabinet, and wiped it carefully, "You! You have the same problem as He Guangyi! Your claws become numb when something happens!

"

As he said that, he suddenly smiled and said, "Thinking too much is not a good thing! If there is a slight disturbance, they will think that Long live the Lord is not happy and wants to attack them! How can the Long live Lord be so idle?"

"Just like this time, Xiao He and Lao Wang got into a fight over this matter, and in the end it wasn't Long Live the Lord who decided the case? There are so many military and national affairs that are too busy to deal with. Are these servants in the family worth the trouble?"

"Slaves, if you can use them, use them. If they can't, let them go. It's hard to find people who want to be loyal ministers and filial sons. Aren't slaves just picking on you?"

Guo Guanseng seemed to understand a little more about this.

He Guangyi thought too much, so he was timid and did not control it well from the beginning, which caused him to lose face.

What the emperor actually wants to see is that since He Guangyi dares to think about so many useless things and dares to use small means to provoke him first, he must have the responsibility and be able to bear all the consequences.

Unexpectedly, just congratulating Ping'an would make him disgraced and disgraced...

"As for He Laoliu, it's just a dream! Wishful thinking has harmed you, so you don't deserve pity! Those who don't follow the rules deserve it!" Pu Wuyong said again, and continued to concentrate on dealing with the top cabinets, as if he had something to do with those mud balls.

Like hatred.

"I still have a question about my humble position, what is commanding over there..."

"He fell into the trap, as long as the emperor knows his intentions!" Pu Wuyong said calmly.

"Just let him go like this?" Guo Guanseng thought to himself.

The next second, Pu Wuyong seemed to be able to directly see through people's thoughts, and said, "Are you thinking that after making such a big fuss and ending like this, it seems that He Guangyi didn't lose anything?"

"He has lost a lot, Holy Heart!"

"Who is he? The emperor's slave, who is the Pharaoh? It is also the emperor's slave! Be careful to count the eyes, isn't it a nest? He will ... be careful!"

Speaking of this, Park Ninja suddenly glanced at Guo Guan Seng, "I will teach you one thing ..."

"Father -in -law guidance, humble duty to listen!"

"We are all slaves of the emperor. We must help the emperor outside, not .... Inside!"

"I understand!"

~~

Qianmen Street, Dongxing Collection.

Wang Ba shame was in a casual clothes, as if a wealthy family was outside, walking around in the eight -character step.

He followed two eunuchs behind the same stool. Everyone's hand was full of dwellings, full of various foods.

"Is there a beef?" Wang Ba shame stepped into a meat shop.

"Guest officer, look at what you said!" The owner of the meat shop was startled, "Da Ming's law is not allowed to eat cows ..."

"Don't fuck this set! Da Ming's law is not allowed to wear satin, don't you hang the satin noodles outside the cotton robe?"

Everything is not so absolute.

The Daming Chao is not allowed to eat cattle, and it is not allowed to eat beef cattle.

Anyway, it is all beef. Who knows whether it is a cattle for private slaughter or a beef cattle that comes from the mouth?

"How much do you want?" The shopkeeper smiled, please sit down.

"Don't sit!" Wang Ba shame looked at it in the meat shop.

"You have a lot of population on your house!" The shopkeeper came to the big customers and smiled at each other.

"Not much, just me ... Son and girl!" Wang Ba smiled shame, "The two children are weak, so eat more beef to make up! Buy back the bags and make dumplings, sauce and let them eat slowly!

"

"The villain picks you up and gives you back ..."

"No, I'm with people, hurry up!" Said, Wang Ba shame turned to look at the counter, "So ... pork trotters are rotten? Ten! Good elbow, five ...

"

"Wait! You wait!"

Since the two children came at home, Wang Ba shame was afraid that the two would not eat well. It seemed that they would have to make up their suffering in the past.

Seeing the sky to send things at home, don't care if you can eat it, even if the two children smell the taste, he is happy.

After a while, the meat was cut, and the cooked food was wrapped.

In the arms of the two little priests, he walked like a mountain. He walked leisurely in front of him, and the two eunuchs in the back were bitter and tired.

~~

Without a carriage, it is the legs.

I went to the new house of Wang Ba shame in half an hour.

Jingshi Fang is expensive, and he has a good identity. He chose a two -in -seventeenth room. It looked at the small courtyard where the people lived.

"You are back!"

The door is an old eunuch who came out of the palace. Looking at her low eyebrows.

"Hmm!" Wang Ba nodded shame, "still get used to?"

"Get habit!" The old eunuch hurriedly said, "Thank you for taking care of the manager. If you do n’t have you, the villain can only find a temple to hang up, wait for death!"

"Stay well, be a caregiver! My child, you should be your own child, look at it carefully. Rest assured, the family can't lose you!" Wang Ba shame said, turning his head to the little eunuch behind him,

"Go to the kitchen!"

Then, he said to the old eunuch, "Call everyone here, the Za family has something to say!"

"yes!"

~~

Not long after, five or six old eunuchs and grandmothers stood in the courtyard.

There was also a couple who were the cooks in the kitchen. There were also two young men pretending to be young men who drove the family's car and took care of the hospital.

Finally, there is an old boy who looks like Mr. Accountant.

The bastard was sitting in the middle of the courtyard, looking at the frightened circle of people in front of him, and his face unconsciously showed a bit of the majesty of a general manager.

"Let's talk about Zajia first!"

When everyone arrived, the bastard said, "As for you, you have been in the palace all your life, and you have no relatives. Even if you have, you are trying to steal your private money, and may not be my nephew who is really caring for you in your old age.

Men take precedence over women!”

"Since you are willing to come to the Ze family, the Za family will support you. But there is one thing. Those bad things in the palace are not allowed to be brought to the Za family home!"

"The Zajia family is not stingy about food, clothing, clothing, and flowers. But if anyone dares to bully the children of the Zajia family, they want to take advantage of our family not being at home very much and take advantage of them..."

As he said that, the bastard narrowed his eyes and said, "Being beaten to death is an easy task!"

"Little people don't dare!"
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