Daming: The county magistrate cried poorly and Zhu Yuanzhang exploded in anger

Zhang Song's determination made the magistrate's head big.

There was nothing wrong at first, but now that something like this happened, he really wanted to cry without tears.

The eyes that looked at Zhang Song were full of pain.

Zhang Song smiled and said, "What are you afraid of? I think you'll be fine. Leave that stubborn old man to me!"

"That's good..." The stone in Zhifu's heart finally fell to the ground.

In his opinion, it is really rare for Zhang Song to take the initiative to take responsibility.

Zhang Song stood up, picked up the tea on the side of the table and took a sip, smacked his lips and said, "Farewell."

"Go away." The magistrate sent him off with a smile on his face.

He dared not neglect Zhang Song.

Zhang Song's luck is like the sky.

Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhu Biao both cared about him.

What is a mere prefect of Shanxi?
Neither is fart.

What he didn't understand was that Zhang Song was just a county magistrate, how could he get along so well...

Logically speaking, it really shouldn't be.

Sadly, this is true...

He has no way at all.

After all, his ability is there, and no matter how he messes around, he can't seem to be able to match his height.

From the looks of it now, all he can do is flattery.

After Zhang Song left Shanxi Mansion, he went straight to the hotel.

Yuchan and Zhao Yuhe just came back from the street.

Carrying things in large and small bags.

Seeing the packages in their hands, Zhang Song couldn't help but sigh, women are really good at shopping.

I don't know what to buy...

Just when she was about to speak to them, Yuchan walked up to him three steps in two steps.

He said with a smile: "Master, we are very happy today!"

"What are you happy about?" Zhang Song was very surprised.

Could it be that these two people spent money until they were soft-hearted, and then they felt a sense of accomplishment?
Zhang Song doesn't feel bad for money, but what makes them feel bad is that they won't hurt their hands when they carry such a big package with so many packages?

Zhao Yuhe put the package in front of Zhang Song and said, "I'm exhausted, I won't go shopping again next time!"

It was her first time shopping like this.

The sequelae of shopping are soft hands and painful feet.

Standing construction hehe lifted the package and said, "Since this is the case, then learn how to sew well. I will sew clothes for my children in the future."

"No." Zhao Yuhe said, "I want to learn from Lin Zhenzhen and find something serious to do."

Infected by Zhang Song's forehead, these women around him are the same as the women in the society before he traveled through.This is really red if you are close to vermilion, and black if you are close to ink!

Zhang Song was not very angry about this.

On the contrary, he very much hopes that his women can do the same as men.

Women do not allow men.

Women can be half the sky!
The three of Zhang Song entered the room.

Open the package, there is everything.

What to eat, wear, play...

You can really buy them, they all have them!
If they are strong, they will almost evacuate the entire Shanxi Mansion, right?

Looking at the things presented in front of him, Zhang Song wanted to laugh.

"By the way, I heard that you talked to the Patriarch of my family? How was the result?" Zhao Yuhe looked at Zhang Song, hoping that he would not lie in front of her.

Zhang Song likes to lie very much.

Zhao Yuhe knew it well, but she just didn't want to expose it.

In her opinion, men need face.

Things like face are a man's fig leaf.Being in society and losing face is like not wearing clothes.

Zhang Song said: "What are you talking about. It must have not been discussed."

"Then why don't you ask me to solve the problem? You always bear it alone!" Zhao Yuhe looked very angry.

Zhang Song said: "Don't be angry. Being angry can easily make you old."

"You don't make me angry, how is this possible!"

Zhao Yuhe was determined to get angry.

And it's huge and angry.

Zhang Song had a bitter face, and said sincerely that he didn't want Zhao Yuhe to get involved.

In that case, she would be told by the Zhao family that her elbow was turned outward.

Zhao Yuhe understood what Zhang Song meant.

But so what?

She would not tell Zhang Song what was in her heart, Zhang Song was carrying too many things by himself.

"You wait for me here, and tomorrow I will ask people from the Zhao family to invite you."

"Don't get meddled, right? Then you will be roasted on the fire. It will be very uncomfortable." Zhang Song said distressedly.

Zhao Yuhe shook his head and said, "What stupid things are you talking about?"

"When I marry you, I have to bear everything about you. Otherwise, won't I become a person who enjoys what I get by marrying you? Then I feel very uncomfortable..."

Yuchan said: "Yes, sir, there is some truth in Madam's words."

Zhang Song really doesn't need her help.

If she wants to get involved, that's what makes it difficult for herself.

From then on, Zhang Song's face became very embarrassed.

What he thought didn't go according to what he thought, and it was a bit different.

Zhang Song's decision still didn't make Zhao Yuhe change his mind.

Of course she needs to stand up.

Between the Zhao family and Zhang Song, she would naturally choose to help Zhang Song.Zhang Song is her future, her other half.

Marrying Zhang Song, marrying a chicken as a chicken, marrying a dog as a dog, this was her original idea.Now she doesn't think so.

He has already regarded everything about Zhang Song as his own business.

After tidying up, Zhao Yuhe left the hotel.

After Zhao Yuhe left, Zhang Song rolled his eyes at Yuchan.

"Can't you persuade me? And add fuel to the fire!"

Yuchan chuckled and said, "Master, how many men would like to have a wife like Madam. Don't be in the midst of blessings and not know your blessings."

Zhang Song sighed helplessly.

Ready to rest.

I don't know what will happen tomorrow.

During the rest, Zhang Song tossed and turned on the bed unable to fall asleep.

He could only stand up and open the chain gold armor that he had obtained in the system lottery.

On a whim today, he took this out to play with.Just wear it on the way and look at it in the mirror.

After seeing himself put on the golden armor, he seemed very righteous.Can't help but giggle for a while...

Just when he was about to take off the chain armor and go to sleep.

The windows automatically shut down without wind, and a crisp sound followed.

The window paper was pierced with force, and a powerful crossbow shot at him.

"Oh!"

Sharp crossbow bolts hit his chain mail armor.

The collision made a huge noise.

"Who!" Zhang Song was secretly surprised.Fortunately, he was wearing a golden armor with locks, otherwise he would have to receive a lunch box today.

Watching the tip of the crossbow on the ground being bent.I was horrified.The power of this crossbow bolt is really great.Comparable to the bullets fired by his M1911.If it wasn't for the golden armor of the chain, he would have pierced a big hole in his body when he was shot.

The person who assassinated him was none other than the Patriarch of the Zhao Family, Zhao He!

What a shame.

Dare to assassinate me!
Zhang Song is not a fuel-efficient lamp either.

He knew very well in his heart that it was time to show his majesty.

Otherwise, they really treat themselves as soft persimmons.

Zhao He looked down on Zhang Song because he thought he was a seventh-rank magistrate with no future.