Lord, I will write novels to support you

Zhu Wenzhen looked at Tang Ke with clear eyes full of expectation.

These were the eyes that Tang Ke could not refuse the most, but this time Tang Ke did not let his temper come.

Because in Zhu Wenzhen's almond eyes full of expectation, he read pity.

He didn't want the first time between himself and Zhu Wenzhen to start with Zhu Wenzhen's pity for him, and he didn't want Zhu Wenzhen to lure him to live in Zhuangzi by going to bed.

Tang Ke pecked and kissed Zhu Wenzhen's forehead, then took his hand and walked to Luming Mountain Villa under the moonlight.

Tang Ke lives very close to Luming Mountain Villa, and it takes only 10 minutes to walk.

When he arrived outside Zhuangzi's gate, Tang Ke stood still, "I'll watch you go in."

Zhu Wenzhen turned his head, his scorching eyes turned cold, "Xiao Ke, won't you come in with me?"

Tang Ke shook his head, "I'll find you in the study some other day."

Seeing that Zhuangzi's main gate was wide open, Guan Zhong led a group of people to welcome him out. Tang Ke didn't give Zhu Wenzhen another chance to persuade him, so he turned around and disappeared into the night.

Zhu Wenzhen looked at the direction Tang Ke was leaving, his chest heaved, his slightly raised eyes turned red with anger.

Geng Xiaobo has been following Tang Ke all the way since Zhu Wenzhen went to Tang Ke's residence. Seeing Tang Ke leave at this time, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, walked out from the dark place, came to Zhu Wenzhen's side, and shouted "Prince" cautiously. .

Zhu Wenzhen ordered coldly: "Go and check the rental and sales information of Xiaoke's house, and find out who the buyer is."

When washing and changing clothes at night, Zhu Wenzhen didn't say a word, his face was terribly dark, and the aura around him seemed to freeze all living things within three steps of him, which frightened the serving servants into silence.

Until he was lying on the bed, Zhu Wenzhen became more and more angry as he thought about it. He tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. He got up, put on his clothes and went out, calling Guan Zhong to come in.

Guan Zhong kowtowed to Zhu Wenzhen politely.

Zhu Wenzhen asked him coldly, "I want Xiao Ke to live in Zhuangzi, but he doesn't want to. What can you do?"

The time before when he asked the cook who was drunk in the spring breeze to cook, Guan Zhong came up with the idea to send the cook back, put it in the food box as it was, and bring it over. Sure enough, when Xiao Ke came over that night and said that he would soon be able to support Zhu Wenzhen, Then I noticed that the dishes on the table were drunk in the spring breeze.

Xiao Ke was in a good mood that night. She ate a lot by herself and fed Zhu Wenzhen a lot.

After that, Zhu Wenzhen trusted Guan Zhong a little more, and felt that he had finally found someone who could give an idea, and he relied more on him than Geng Xiaobo.

Guan Zhong was very happy that he was finally about to return to his position as the most trusted servant of his master, and he was very careful to think carefully about every question Zhu Wenzhen asked.

It's just that today's question is a bit tricky, he thought for a while, and asked: "My lord, have you found that lord's residence?"

Zhu Wenzhen thought of the place where Xiao Ke lived that couldn't be called a house at all, and his heart felt like a needle prick, and he responded indiscriminately, "I don't want him to continue living in that kind of place."

Guan Zhong nodded solemnly, "What did that master say?"

Zhu Wenzhen frowned and replied: "He said he felt more comfortable living there than in Zhuangzi."

Guan Zhong thought about it, he was afraid that this was a routine of playing hard to get, and refusing to welcome, then he laughed and said: "This is easy to handle, why don't the princes give the slaves all the power to do it?"

Zhu Wenzhen thought for a while, then nodded in agreement.

Tang Ke went to the former owner's grocery store overnight, and found that the other party had posted a notice saying that the whole family would go to other places to visit relatives for two days, without specifying the location of the visit.Tang Ke decided to come back the next day.

He trusts Xiang'er, and feels that Xiang'er will not disclose his residence to anyone against his will, so he is not as eager to deal with this matter as Master.

Originally, he asked for leave to go back with his master to deal with the liquidated damages, but since Xian Yu refused, Tang Ke went to the bookstore on time the next day.

Sitting at the table, Tang Ke went through all the new news he heard in the dark room of the prison factory for the second time some time ago, and then began to paint and draw on the manuscript paper.

Zhu Houxue was written in the middle of the manuscript paper, and Zhu Wenzhen and Zhu Wenqi were written on the left and right.

Draw two one-way arrows under Zhu Wenqi's name pointing to Zhu Houxue and Zhu Wenzhen respectively.

Below Zhu Houxue’s name, several boxes were drawn in the form of an organizational chart, inside which were written Prison Factory, Imperial Guard Army, Flying Fish Guard, Five Armies Governor’s Mansion, and Metropolitan Procuratorate, and each box was followed by a row of numbers code.

"What? Rebellion?"

Wu Liangsheng's voice suddenly came from behind, and Tang Ke was so frightened that he grabbed the manuscript paper in his hands and stared at him, "Uncle Wu, are you polite?"

Wu Liangsheng sat down next to him with a teacup in his hand, "It's fine for you kid to fish at work, but I still have to write such rebellious things on manuscript paper. I can't handle it anymore? What are you going to do?"

Tang Ke rolled up the manuscript paper and stuffed it into his pocket, "Don't do anything, just write nonsense."

Wu Liangsheng looked at him suspiciously, "You have been a little abnormal since the outline of the novel, let me tell you, don't do anything like that, even though Jinchao protects freedom of speech, it doesn't mean that ordinary people can interfere in politics at will. "

Tang Ke laughed, "I just want to do politics, where should I go?"

Wu Liangsheng wanted to say something more, but Qing He came over with a smile and called Tang Ke, "The Marquis of Ding'an wants to see you, and he is already waiting in the VIP hall."

Tang Ke was a little baffled, went to the VIP room, and found that Zhang Ling was alone in it.

Zhang Ling got up and invited Tang Ke to sit down, and directly explained his purpose.

"Would you put my adaptation of this opera on the Zhang family's property and partners?" Tang Ke smiled, "Of course it's no problem, I wish for it. It's just that I don't care about the adaptation alone, and I may need to inform Let the director speak, and the bookstore agrees."

"Don't worry, Xiao Ke. I have already told her in advance with Director Feng. As long as Xiao Ke is okay, we will start the process." Zhang Ling said, and turned a whole box of books that had been prepared on the table to her. Tang Ke pushed, "This is a book of decent quality that was screened out for a reward a few days ago. Xiao Ke took it for a look. If there is anything inappropriate, feel free to come to Zhang's teahouse to find me."

"In addition, for the copyright fee for the adaptation, Xiao Ke can set a price. As long as it is not too outrageous, I will try my best to meet it."

Tang Ke took the box, thanked Zhang Ling repeatedly, and said, "No, I don't charge copyright fees. It's my honor that the son of the world is willing to promote my article."

Zhang Ling didn't expect that he would pick up such a big bargain, and his smile was a little more real than before.

Tang Ke paused, but still couldn't help asking: "Is this because of Xiang'er, my son?"

Zhang Ling nodded, since Xiao Ke brought up this topic by himself, he was naturally happy to say what he had kept in his heart for a long time, "Xiang'er treated you with all his heart and soul, but your status and status are the two of you, so continue like this , I'm afraid there is only one way... You are a smart person, I don't need to say more about some things, I think Xiao Ke should understand."

Tang Ke stared at Zhang Ling, "I don't understand, can you please help me?"

Zhang Ling laughed, "Xiao Ke and Xiang'er have known each other for some time. It should be seen that Xiang'er has not had much contact with people and things in the society. He is a child at heart. Sometimes he may talk crazy It’s nothing more than listening to Xiao Ke, but it’s definitely not true.”

"Xiang'er treats you sincerely. If you also think about him, go to King Jing's Mansion to be a..." After thinking about it, he changed the wording not too sharply, "Just be an aide, and the rest, it's better not Think about it."

Zhang Ling always put on a gentle smile when he spoke, Tang Ke returned his smiling face and made it clear for him what was difficult to say, "Master, it doesn't matter if I am an assistant or a pet, it's all about me. The matter with Xiang'er has nothing to do with other people."

Zhang Ling's smile didn't hold back, but was a little stiff, "Xiao Ke, don't forget your identity, I'm kind enough to remind you..."

"Really?" Tang Ke said lightly, "I'm afraid it's not because the son of the world has run into a wall with Xiang'er and has no choice but to start with me? Do you need me to convey your kindness to Xiang'er?"

Zhang Ling stared at Tang Ke for a long time, finally laughed, got up straight away, straightened his clothes, "Forget it, I'm just here to remind you that I have nothing to do with you two, I don't care , don’t worry about it.”

Tang Ke got up, thanked Shizi again for his help, and sent him out.

The author has something to say: Now don't withdraw the chapter and start the knife!

(This is not a drill!