Picking Up a General to Plow the Fields

"A big big gift! Master, this kind of mind is really rare, I don't know how the husband intends to deal with it?" Even Fangzhou smiled. (Dancing of the novel network first)

Li Fu told her to smile and scalp for a while. The maiden figured out, and the maiden was angry!

Li Fu snorted and immediately made a disgusting look, without thinking about it: "I am not used to using the other people's home, the woman looked at it!"

Even Fangzhou and other people are saying this, listen to him saying this, in the heart, this is a bit of a gas, then smiled: "I am like you, do not like to use someone else to give someone! If I want to retreat these people Go back, can you?"

"Of course!" Li Fu immediately said.

Zhu’s practice, and don’t say that there is no ambiguity in the swaying, it is not, it is not appropriate.

It is taboo to give your own descendants to someone else’s home.

In particular, the two relationships are not close, so it is equivalent to placing their own people in other people's homes. What is going on? Who is it that doesn't bother?

It was the second master and the second lady who did not say that they sent a few slaves!

The money housekeeper was taken aback and was busy advising: "Madam, this... is it wrong? After all, how can this gift be returned so much, Zhu family is afraid of having an idea."

Seeing Fang Fangzhou to see him, he was busy and said: "Why should the lady be unhappy with Zhu's family for this little thing? But a few people have gone, they have already sent it, it is the people in our house! The lady does not want to see It’s just far away!”

Lian Fangzhou smiled and smiled. "I know that you are kind! You are right. But I have to return everyone!"

The money steward, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, was slightly stiff and looked at even Fangzhou, a little stupid.

Lian Fangzhou sneered: "The Zhu family gave me no pain in the first place. Do I have any scruples? Hey, hit my man's idea, I don't think about it! This is because they have given their own face, can't blame me! If it is not the sky at this moment It’s too late, I will send those people back at this moment. You remember, Minger sent me to me in the morning, and said that there is no shortage of people in our house. I don’t need it. Receive it!"

The money housekeeper was shocked and changed his face, and the subconscious looked at Li Fu.

When the lord said this, Mrs. She

Who knows that Li Fu is not angry, but smiles and looks at Lianfangzhou, his expression is gentle, and there is a deep affection in his heart.

The money steward is more chaotic in his heart. How can these two people be different from the neighbors? The pressure to be a good person is so great, when can you tell the wrong words and do something wrong? His old bones are old, can’t he still have to learn again?

"The money steward, can you hear the words of the lady?" Li Fu saw the money steward, but he was so stupid, his eyes didn't blink, he coughed and asked.

"Ah?" The money steward suddenly returned to God and quickly nodded: "Yes... the old slave, the old slave heard it clearly..."

But

The money steward worried about looking up and stopped talking.

In the face of these two, he really does not know whether to say or not, do not know how to say it!

Even Fangzhou smiled and said: "Your kindness, I understand in my heart, I am doing my own reason, go on!"

"Yes, ma'am." The money steward did not dare to say anything, and Gong Gong retired.

Even Fangfangzhou will certainly not leave a face for Zhu, and everyone is blatantly bullying the door. Is it necessary to be polite?

Just to let the people in this capital city look at it, it is not so easy to want to move her man!

Early the next morning, the money steward sent the few people back.

The money steward still didn't feel relieved that this matter was handed over to others. After making some arrangements for the things in the government, they personally sent them.

Originally, he wanted to leave the person to the housekeeper of Zhu’s house. But the housekeeper of Zhu’s family said that the gift that Zhu’s family sent out has never been recycled. It’s hard to take him and wait for the master to show it. I quickly reported it.

Who knows that this is the most painful and favorite pet Zhu Sangong's privately made, Zhu and his wife are not aware of it, at this time, knowing, but also shocked.

Master Zhu said: "This nephew, what good thing to do! Don't hurry to call me!"

While sending people to call Zhu San quickly, he spoke out to take back those few people and politely sent people away.

Two years ago, after the prince was seriously ill, his body was in good health and bad. He looked very weak and could not support him for several years.

The emperor’s grandson is young, and once he is gone, it’s hard to say that the emperor’s grandson, Sun Feng’s grandson, or the kings have the opportunity to ask for the East Palace.

Just because I saw hope, several emperors fought hard in private, but on the bright side, one more than one cherished their own feathers, one more than one seems to be inconsistent with the world, and to be self-disciplined.

Zhu Jia is the maiden of the prince of the glass, and the relationship with the glazed king is that it is a nail. Li Fu is the pillar of the military that is valued today, and does not say anything else. This Zhu Jiaming brazenly sent people to Li Fu, Ann. What is the heart?

Mrs. Zhu’s thinking is obviously not in line with Zhu’s master, and she sighed: “Master, that General Li is too disappointing! How can this face not be given? Come back, isn’t this the face of Zhu’s family? It’s the face of even the glass king. Is there any glass king in his eyes?”

Master Zhu’s sleeves are cold and vocal: "The woman’s opinion! Your son has put his face out to call people to fight, but also to blame people for playing? Hey, is there any glass king in the eye? This kind of thing will be said again! We Zhujia, there can only be emperors in the eyes!"

Mrs. Zhu’s face was white, and she pinched her hand and couldn’t speak.

Zhu Sangong’s sleepy eyes came over. Who knows that Shantou’s face was awkward for his father’s meal, and it was only then that Li Fu would return those few people.

He had a general view of his mother, but his father did not dare to say anything.

Master Zhu forced him again: "Look back and find a chance to speak with General Li, and say that you should not be confused for a while! In short, I don't care what you want, this thing must not be bad, otherwise, wait. The imperial history impeachment party is private!"

"Where is so serious," Zhu Sangong said: "Don't just send a few people, but also to party and private..."

When the words were not finished, I slammed Zhu’s head and knocked a few heads.

Mrs. Zhu is also busy pulling her husband to persuade.

Master Zhu was so angry that he couldn't beat his son, but his mouth was not forgiving. Zhu Sangong was forced to helplessly, and he had to promise that he would find a chance to explain with Li Fu.

When Zhu Yuying heard about this, he was equally angry and tempered in the boudoir.

It’s almost as if Fang Fangzhou guessed that the reason why she asked the three brothers to send these people is very meaningful.

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