[Comprehensive Martial Arts+Red Mansion] National Master Wushuang

Today, Zhen Po still got up early in the morning, and left for Li Xunhuan's house after practicing calligraphy. His schedule was very fixed, and he was as self-disciplined as a child. The maids who served him were surprised at first, but now He got used to it, and when he went out, he would do his own thing, leaving only a little maid in the room to watch and draw patterns.

Feng Su stood at the door and deliberately coughed heavily. The little maid looked out curiously, and quickly got up to salute.

"Why are you the only one in your room?" Feng Su looked at the little maid with a serious face, everyone in the house was afraid of him now, and he could use any trivial matter as an excuse to deduct the monthly salary, The little maid also knew how terrible Feng Su was, her face was pale, and she said tremblingly: "The other sisters have all gone to help in the madam's yard, and the young master went out early in the morning."

Of course Feng Su knew about these things, and it was precisely because the little maid was alone in the room at this time, that he wanted to take the opportunity to come here.

"Pour me a cup of hot tea." Feng Su swaggered and sat down on the chair next to the bookshelf, flipping through the ink-stained words on the table.

The little maid looked at Feng Su hesitantly, and said in a low voice: "Sisters said, I can't run around when I'm looking at the room."

Feng Su feigned anger, and patted the table, "What? Are you still afraid that I won't be able to steal things?"

The little maid trembled from fright, her face turned even paler, and she hurried out to serve tea.

Feng Su seemed to be on a whim, drank a few cups of tea in Zhen Po's room, patted his ass and left after sitting for a while, the little maid was confused by him and didn't dare to ask more questions, Zhen Po came back At that moment, as if she had seen it, she came up to meet her, explained the matter thoroughly, and finally asked timidly: "Master, do you think there is anything wrong with this?"

Even a little maid can guess what kind of bad idea Feng Su must have. It shows how failed Feng Su is. He is narrow-minded, hates the poor and loves the rich, and is lazy.

Zhen Po smiled and waved his hands, and said, "Don't make a fuss, let's search this house, maybe there will be some unexpected gains."

The little girl's eyes showed both excitement and worry, she looked around, and when she saw that there was no one around, she lowered her voice and said, "Master, don't worry, my mouth is very strict, I promise not to speak out." She vowed to do it A gesture of oath.

Zhen Po knew that this little maid was timid but serious, otherwise the others would not trust her to take care of the house, so she nodded and said, "It's not too late, let's look for it quickly."

The two found the things in the house within less than a cup of tea. Zhen Shen couldn't help but lamented Feng Su's stupidity again, but he soon understood why, and there was no other reason. Zhen Shen was only 5 years old now. At this age, ordinary people's children can only play around crazy at this age, which child would think of planting this head, Feng Su treats Zhen Po as a child, so naturally he doesn't believe that Zhen Po will see through his tricks.

Zhen Po weighed the purse in his hand, good guy, he really paid a lot of money, it is estimated that there are about twenty taels of silver in it, it seems that Feng Su is determined to force him away, Zhen Po's eyes flashed A cold light, he has always been "I will not offend others if they don't offend me", now that he is being targeted like this for no reason, he will naturally not bear this tone.

The little maid looked at the white money in her purse in surprise, she had never seen so much money before, and she soon understood Feng Su's plan, and her face changed at that moment, "Master, this, this money is Master Feng To frame you!"

Zhen Po nodded slightly, and patted the little maid on the shoulder, "Don't worry, since he sent the money so generously, we'll just accept it."

The little maid stared round her eyes, and nodded half-knowingly.

Zhen Po whispered something in her ear, and the little maid memorized it carefully, and repeated it solemnly.

Zhen Po looked at the silver tael in his hand, suddenly, a smile appeared on his face, changed his clothes, told Mrs. Zhen and went out again.

The sun was gradually setting in the west, and Zhen Yan returned home after taking care of the affairs. As soon as he got home, he heard a commotion, as if something serious had happened.

"Daddy, what's the matter?" Zhen Po walked in pretending to be puzzled, Feng Su sat at the head with a gloomy expression, his face became even uglier when he saw Zhen Po came back, he snorted but remained silent on purpose.

Zhen Shiyin sat at the bottom, holding a cup of clear tea in his hand but didn't take a sip, waved to Zhen Po, and said: "Your grandfather lost his money, and now he is not happy."

Zhen Po looked at Feng Su in surprise, and said with concern: "Grandfather, money is something outside of your body. Don't be angry, lest you burn yourself out of anger."

"Hmph!" Feng Su patted the table angrily, gritted his teeth and said, "I see, this money was clearly stolen!" As he spoke, he gave Zhen Po a hard look.

The maids in the house were all worried when they heard this, they didn't even dare to breathe loudly, they were afraid that they would be charged with Feng Su's crime. You must know that the Zhen family treated their servants very well, and they gave a lot of monthly salary. It would be difficult to find another job similar to this one.

Zhen Shiyin frowned slightly, with a serious expression, "Old Taishan, you can't talk nonsense, everyone in my house is well-behaved, even if you have made some small mistakes, they will not commit theft .”

Zhen Shen watched his nose and heart, but ignored Feng Su. This kind of clown was annoying but didn't bother, so it was an eyesore.

"I didn't say it was these maidservants." Feng Su stroked his beard and glanced at Zhen Po, "It is said that it is difficult to guard against house thieves by day and night."

Zhen Shiyin's eyes turned cold, and his patience completely disappeared, "Old Taishan, don't talk nonsense, it will save your luck." He has completely lost patience with Feng Su, and it's fine to target Zhe'er several times, but now he is still secretly Zhi Zhe'er is a thief, no matter how good-tempered he is, he can't bear it anymore.