I am the cook, but I am Li Er's son-in-law

Yin Xuan shook his head violently: "Li Canjun, although we have a good relationship, we can't slander people so empty-mouthed, I don't know anything about military art!"

"It's just management!"

"A science of how to manage people."

Li Jing sneered, but didn't continue to ask.

This issue is also a little more sensitive.

When the words "soldiers" and "murder" appear in poems and songs, no one will really compete with them. Literary creation is justifiable.Li Shimin would not blame Yin Xuan even if Yin Xuan wrote a poem like "The Son of Heaven can't get on the boat, and he claims to be a minister of wine".

Of course, only limited to well-written.

If the writing is stinky and rotten, and you still want to be eccentric or just mocking people, then Li Shimin will never show mercy.

As long as you have talent, you can look at people with your nostrils confidently.

This is the rule of this era.

Zhou Xiaosan nodded, wrote down Yin Xuan's words, ate and drank enough, packed some food and drinks, then turned around and went back to the county office. It was almost curfew, and most of the bad guys had returned to the kitchen.

The group of bad people is considered to be a group of people who have lost all conscience, and there are still some conscientious aliens among the few.

Not a nice guy.

Can't find a wife, or once had a wife, but because he was imprisoned, the wife is gone.

Someone with the surname He is an outlier among outliers.

Zhou Xiaosan broke in suddenly and quieted the kitchen. Everyone stared blankly at this man who lived here not long ago.

Zhou Xiaosan put the things in his hand on the table, and glanced towards the end of the room. His mattress had already been occupied.

"Come here." Zhou Xiaosan waved towards them.

Bad people looked at each other.

There was a man with his upper body naked, with his stomach sticking out, and he said strangely, "Hey, this is not Zhou Xianwei, where did the evil wind bring you here?"

"What's the matter looking for us bastards?"

"Could it be that you have come here to play with your authority?"

There was a burst of chi chi laughter in the kitchen.

Zhou Xiaosan's expression remained unchanged, and he tapped the pot he brought: "Someone is here to drink with you, and I plan to talk to you by the way."

As he spoke, he lifted the sackcloth on the jar, and a strong smell of alcohol burst out.

The unscrupulous people who were dismissive just now all shivered at the same time, with faint green lights in their eyes, as if they were going to swallow the wine jar.

All of them are greedy ghosts who don't like good wine.

Zhou Xiaosan bought a catty of this wine, and folded almost all of the copper coins he had saved into it, which made him feel bad.

But those unscrupulous people are still stubborn, unwilling to give face to this good wine.

Zhou Xiaosan was not in a hurry, and slowly lifted the lid of the food box.

The rich aroma of cumin lamb and braised chicken also came out.

With a grunt, one person's appetite betrayed his brain, and the others also grunted, and the whole kitchen seemed to be turned into a rice field, hearing the sound of frogs.

"Can Lieutenant Zhou have such a good intention and invite us to eat and drink?" A person stared at the food and drinks on the table, not noticing that he was talking bald.

Zhou Xiaosan waved at them: "Isn't it all, I have something to tell you, go, get the wine cup."

A man crawled over obediently and brought over a stack of wine bowls.

Zhou Xiaosan carefully poured some wine into each wine cup.

This group of unscrupulous people who had their heads up just now lowered their proud heads and held up a wine cup each.Someone was impatient and took a sip directly. The spicy wine turned into an arrow, and the tail of the arrow swept across his throat and pierced into his stomach.

"This wine is the best wine in Chang'an. It's very strong. Don't drink it too fast." Zhou Xiaosan glanced at them and saw that they were embarrassed, so he spoke slowly.

The bad guys glared at him, what's the use of talking about it now.

They have all suffered a dark loss.

Zhou Xiaosan took a sip, knocked on the table, and said in a gentle tone, "I know you people don't like me, and you wish for me to suffer, and even wish for me to die."

The unscrupulous people raised their wine cups to hide the embarrassment on their faces.

Zhou Xiaosan's words had reached their hearts, and they really had such thoughts.

"I also know why you think so, even I can understand."

The delinquents looked at Zhou Xiaosan in surprise.

If this kind of thing happened to him, he would never be so generous.

Zhou Xiaosan didn't seem like the kind of broad-minded person, how could he say such a thing.

They are wondering.

Zhou Xiaosan smiled slightly, and nodded the table: "However, I really don't understand why you choose to stand on the opposite side of me."

He pointed to himself.

"Although we come from the same background, we were all appointed as bad people after being imprisoned, but are we really the same kind of people?"

"I have been rewarded by the emperor."

"I have noble people behind me to support me."

"Even... I have drank wine at the same table with the Duke, and slept on the same bed."

The last sentence shocked the bad people, one of them trembled, and the wine cup was knocked over on the mattress, but wasting this fine wine did not make him have the slightest reaction, he just looked at Zhou Xiaosan blankly.

Have you ever slept with the Duke?
If we talk about the above things, they are just uncommon, but they are not too outrageous, but this sentence seems to be absurd.

Who are the people who can sleep with the Duke?

Zhou Xiaosan, He De He Neng.
Suddenly, some abnormal thoughts appeared in their minds, and they looked at Zhou Xiaosan in astonishment and trepidation. Some even stood up, took a few steps back, and distanced themselves from Zhou Xiaosan.

Especially those who used to sleep in the bed next to Zhou Xiaosan, their faces were pale.

Zhou Xiaosan was taken aback.

This effect is too good, but although the name of the Duke is useful, it can't scare them to this extent, right?

But soon, he also recalled that what he said just now was ambiguous.

He waved his hands again and again: "It's not what you think, it's just sleeping on the same bed after being drunk."

Oh.
It turned out to be the case.

The unscrupulous people looked down at the wine cups in their hands, and secretly swore in their hearts that they must not get drunk today.

Zhou Xiaosan's expression was a bit complicated, so he simply ignored them and continued: "In just half a year, I was promoted from a bad person to a county captain."

"What do you think I will be in half a year?"

The relationship with the country is very good.

Zhou Xiaosan herself is capable.

This ensures that his credit will not be deducted. It sounds like nothing, but in the officialdom, it is already the greatest benefit that the credit can be counted on the head and then implemented.