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When Wu Jiu heard this, he clicked his tongue, seemed very impatient, and muttered something, but Zhang Shu didn't catch it clearly, but it seems that he didn't like this visitor too much from his expression.

"Aren't you seeing me, my lord?"

Wu Gui waited outside for a while, but Wu Jiu didn't agree, so he asked again.

"No? If you have the guts, you go back to her."

Wu Jiu sneered, picked up the black gauze from the table and put it on his head, rolled his eyes, stretched his long legs and walked out.

Just when Zhang Shu was about to breathe a sigh of relief, Wu Jiu suddenly turned back.

"You, come with me."

"...?"

Zhang Shu didn't know what kind of medicine this man sold in the gourd, didn't he say that he was a daughter of the Xiangfu?It really doesn't matter that I appear in the Wu Mansion with this embarrassing identity, oh yes, women in ancient times don't seem to go out often, and there is no Internet at this time, so my face recognition should not be so high.

Zhang Shu was thinking like this in his heart, but he still didn't dare to offend Wu Jiu, so he just lowered his head and followed the man to the front hall, because he used to live in an old house left over from the Qing Dynasty, so he was quite familiar with ancient buildings. Looking at the surrounding corridors, they should be heading towards the hall behind the screen wall, which is similar to a modern living room to meet people.

Although he was already mentally prepared, Zhang Shu was still amazed by the girl sitting in the hall. Is this the daughter of the prime minister who intends to marry Wu Jiu?She is indeed noble and quite young. Although the clothes and makeup of that era were gorgeous and complicated, it still couldn't conceal the youthful temperament of this girl because of her young age.

"Brother."

The girl saw Wu Jiu coming in, she stood up very politely, and called him.

Zhang Shu is not very familiar with the titles of this era, but according to the scripts of ancient costume movies he has come into contact with in the company before, if they are not brothers and sisters, the opposite sex calls each other brother and sister, which is usually only between unmarried couples Words and deeds, to Wu Jiu, are second only to Wu Lang's intimate address this time.

"Miss Li."

Wu Jiu didn't do much to solicit, but just called him a very polite name.

The girl was obviously a little disappointed, but it might be because of her background, she was also good at hiding her feelings, she just frowned and smiled again.

"Why didn't you tell me when you came home today?"

"Huh? I heard from Enxiang today that Miss is not feeling well, so I didn't dare to bother her."

Zhang Shu could understand from the side that this daughter of the prime minister might have some interest in Wu Jiu, but her family did not approve of this marriage. In my eyes, the concept of being in the right family is still very important, which is no wonder, let alone that time, even in the modern society I live in, quite a few people still care about this kind of thing.

"Oh, I guessed it too. I was worried that you wouldn't see me, so I hurried over here."

As the girl said, she reached out and took off the brocade handkerchief from the buckle, and slapped her cheeks. Her skin was very fair, and there was some blush on her cheeks at this moment. I don’t know how it came from, maybe because The skin is too thin, because it was burned by the sun.

"Why, didn't you take the sedan chair?"

"Well, hurry up and come on horseback."

Zhang Shu looked at her with sideways eyes. This girl's makeup is more lively and bold, with half of her breasts exposed, and she came riding a horse. Thinking about the civilized customs of this dynasty, men and women will not be criticized if they meet in private , so the young lady of the Li family came out to chat with her sweetheart by herself, and the family couldn't control her.

"Heh, then you must be thirsty, go get a pot of double jasmine."

Wu Jiu turned his eyes and gave Zhang Shu a look.

"..."

It took Zhang Shu a few seconds to react before he realized that he was talking to himself. He really didn't know what the servant's gesture was to salute. After thinking about it, he nodded and backed out.

"how is it going?"

Just as Zhang Shu went out, Wu Gui grabbed him.

"Brother Ang, have you been here all this time?"

"Zhou Xiang, you are really good at it. You are calm and self-restraining."

Zhang Shu didn't quite understand what he meant, and Wu Jiu didn't do anything to him, could it be that he was still expecting some special reaction from him?

"..."

"Master Zhou, since you passed through the gate of hell, you have become more gentle and gentle. I heard that you scolded our lord in the court before, but now you are willing to serve tea and water for him?"

So that's the case, Zhang Shu nodded in his heart, he didn't know the grievances between Zhou Mi and Wu Jiu very well, but all of this had nothing to do with him, let alone that he couldn't provoke Wu Jiu now, even if he was serving tea He didn't feel bad about Shui either. After all, he grew up in a place where there were only different divisions of labor and no hierarchy. It was as if he would never look down on the service staff when he went out to eat.

"Here, Brother Ang, don't mention the past again. By the way, your lord said that he wants double jasmine."

"Oh, come with me, I'll go to the tea room and let them warm a pot."

When Zhang Shu walked to the entrance of the hall with the tray, he found that Wu Jiu had already been waiting there, and through the beaded curtain, he could faintly see the girl staring at him with her neck bent.

"Why so slow, come in."

Wu Jiu said coldly, he turned around and opened the curtain to enter the room.

Zhang Shu had no choice but to turn his back to them, and used his back to part the hanging bead curtain, backed up and entered the hall, looked at the seats, placed a jug of wine and two cups, glanced at Wu Jiu, I don't know what else he ordered.

"Oh, brother, this man is really willing to listen to you."

"Of course, this is the little official in purple from my house."

Wu Jiu glanced at Zhang Shu, and said in a contemptuous tone.

It turned out that this was his purpose. No wonder he always let himself wear the original official robes. He was using this man named Zhou Mi to vent his resentment over the years?Although Zhang Shu knew that this person was not Lu Han, and he was not even the one he wanted to humiliate, but the years of being a child of the old family still made him feel angry.

"Come here and fill us with wine."

The girl beckoned to him, and she was sitting on a top chair at the moment, with her cheeks on her hands, ordering him casually.

Zhang Shu didn't move, the unscrupulous elements in his bones became louder, why should a little girl boss around a middle-aged man like this, in the customs of the imperial capital, even if she was married at the age of 20, students who were [-] or [-] years old saw her, I also wanted to call him uncle, but now...

"Oh, he's not the one you control and move."

To Zhang Shu's surprise, Wu Jiu didn't stand on the side of the little girl, instead he defended him in a neutral way.

"Go to the study, there's nothing else going on here."

Wu Jiu waved his hand and said lightly.

Zhang Shu opened the door and went out without knowing the situation inside. Could it be that after he showed off his high-ranking servant in front of the girl, he didn't allow others to order him around?Or is there something hidden here?

"Zhou Xiang, how about it, it's not difficult for you."

As expected by Zhang Shu, Wu Gui was indeed like a modern tabloid reporter, leaning on the window lattice outside, and immediately greeted him when he came out.

"It's nothing, he said he was going to my study."

Zhang Shu said with a confused expression, still frowning and thinking about the relationship between these two people.

"This young lady of the Li family comes here often, but I don't think our adults are too fond of her."

It turned out that this was the case, and it seemed that even in the previous life, this face was quite attractive. Zhang Shu thought of Lilith again.

It seems that Wu Jiu just wanted to be a senior official to show his loyalty to the Prime Minister's people, but he couldn't completely lose his dignity as a Han official, so he was in a dilemma.

"Li Xiang didn't deal with the people in the East Palace, which showed our master's kindness. The two sides are pulling each other, and our adults are sometimes in a dilemma."

It is not uncommon for the prince and the prime minister to look down on each other. This Prime Minister probably offended the prince too much in normal times, so he is very afraid that he will inherit the general rule one day. At that time, he will inevitably be destroyed. Find an unfounded charge before the emperor dies, and replace the crown prince, and Wu Jiu is the minion of Li Xiang. What he can't do due to public opinion, he has to rely on Wu Jiu, a cruel official, to complete it. To put it bluntly, it is someone else scapegoat.

Zhang Shu thought carefully, and probably came to a conclusion based on Wu Gui's few words, but he felt that Wu Jiu was a shrewd person, would he fall into Li Xiang's trap so foolishly?He also said that it was because he had already noticed that he was able to hang on to the appetite of the daughter of the Xiangfu like this. Although he didn't like her, he was still able to let go of his figure and pretend to be a snake.

Compared to Lu Han, this Wu Jiu is too tired.

Zhang Shu sighed, feeling a little sympathy for this violent man in his heart.

No, I can't think that way, in fact, Lu Han is more tired, isn't he?Wu Jiu has only been a cruel official for a few years, but Lu Han, how long has he been a cruel official?He just never brought those bloody and terrifying emotions to himself, Wu Jiu is so tired, how tired is Lu Han?

"Master Zhou, Master Zhou?"

Zhang Shu was immersed in his own thoughts all the time, and he didn't even pay attention when he walked through the door of the study. Wu Gui touched his elbow timidly, planning his thinking.

"Oh, look at me, I'm just busy thinking about things."

Zhang Shu smoothed things over and smiled apologetically.

"My lord, why are your eye circles so red? Did you remember... Alas, I advise you to be more at ease. Fortunately, all nephews under the age of 14 are just exiles, not counting..."

Wu Gui thought for a while, but still didn't dare to say the word Miemen.

"Oh, yes."

Zhang Shu laughed at himself, it seemed that Zhou Mi's fate was quite miserable.

"I'm thinking of them, my family."