Mrs. Rebirth

It is not difficult to find out the affairs of the Wang family. Before Lu Zheng came back that day, Yang Yi had already sent up the detailed information of the Wang family. After all, Yang Yi had been in Crane City for so long, and he obviously knew more about the local rich merchants than Ke Youliang. much deeper.

"Third Master, there is a young man outside who asked to see something." Yang Yi put down his things and reported in passing. He learned the title of "Third Master" from Zhen Guogong's mansion, and he always felt that Master Zuo was kinder.

At the beginning of the period, he was called Mrs. by others, and his skin was so numb that he got goosebumps.

Zuo Shaoqing couldn't think of anyone who would look for him in this strange place, but he didn't refuse, "Please come in."

After a while, a servant of the Cao Gang came in with a middle-aged man who looked like a manager, "My lord, I brought it here."

"Well, you go down first." Zuo Shaoqing called Luo Xiaoluo in again, and asked him to take the unhappy Zuo Xiaolang out to play, and then looked at the middle-aged man, "I don't know this gentleman What are you looking for?"

The middle-aged man bent down respectfully and replied: "Lord Zuo, this servant is the steward of He Tongpan's family. My lord asked this servant to send you an invitation."

"He Tongpan?" Zuo Shaoqing quickly found out the information of this person in his memory. If he remembered correctly, he was the confidant of Lin Zhifu, the Tongdan of Crane City.

"My lord has booked a private room in the Crane Tower, and I would like to invite you to come and talk about it." The middle-aged butler invited him sincerely.

Although he didn't understand what He Tongpan wanted to do, Zuo Shaoqing still accepted the post, "Okay, please reply to He Tongpan, I will come to the appointment on time."

As soon as the butler left, Zuo Xiaolang hurried in, followed by Luo Xiaoliu, who was profusely sweating.

"Master... huh, the young master is really full of energy, the old life of a slave..."

"You are not happy to let you practice martial arts with Yin. You can't even compare to a child." Zuo Shaoqing said this, but he was still secretly proud of Zuo Xiaolang in his heart. Of course, his son is not comparable to ordinary people.

"Daddy!" Zuo Xiaolang stretched out his hands, he cherishes every day he spends with Daddy, especially when that terrible man is not around.

Zuo Shaoqing saw that the time written on the invitation card was at [-]:[-] tonight, and it was only two hours away from now. He picked up Zuo Xiaolang, kissed his fleshy face, "Go, Daddy will take you Go shopping."

Since he came to Crane City, he was busy arranging the accounts for the first two days, and then he dropped his little things to look at the boat, but he still hasn't played with Zuo Xiaolang properly.

Zuo Xiaolang doesn't quite understand the meaning of shopping, but as long as he can be with his father, he is willing to do anything.

Zuo Shaoqing took him and Luo Xiaoliu out, and a few scouts from the Cao gang followed him from a distance, he didn't care, and walked aimlessly on the street.

Crane City is huge. Although the scale of the building is not as grand as that of Kyoto, it is superior in exquisiteness. Along the way, shops and stalls abound, which is enough to see the prosperity here.

Especially after the maritime merchants developed day by day, Crane City, as the most important seaport in Dayang, grew rapidly.

In the last few years of Zuo Shaoqing's previous life, he kept hearing about the prosperity of Crane City, but the huge amount of wealth brought corruption and corruption to the government. I remember that in the last year, everyone in the Crane City government was ransacked and exiled because of this. How many.

Zuo Shaoqing didn't remember who was the magistrate of Hecheng at that time, but no matter who it was, it was very difficult to resist Jin Qian's temptation.

Perhaps for a high-ranking official, 1 taels is nothing, even 10 taels is not tempting, but what about hundreds of thousands or millions, or even some rare treasures that cannot be bought with gold?How difficult is it to maintain one's true heart?

"Daddy..." Zuo Xiaolang saw that Daddy was silent all the way, pulled his hair, trying to get his attention back.

"What's the matter?" Zuo Shaoqing blinked and asked with a smile, "Did you see something you like? Tell Dad to buy it for you."

Zuo Xiaolang hugged him by the neck, and bared his teeth at the pedestrians looking around, his vicious look frightened some people.

It was only then that Zuo Shaoqing noticed that wherever their father and son walked, passers-by would all stare at them curiously, maybe because they were new faces, or because they were dressed in bright clothes.

Today he was wearing a red silk robe with intricate patterns embroidered on it, a goldfish bag and a Pisces jade pendant hanging around his waist, and he carried the bearing of a wealthy family in his gestures and gestures, it was not difficult to tell that his identity was unusual.

And Zuo Xiaolang was also dressed like a fairy boy. Apart from his head with a little scum, his face has become much plumper and fairer after these days. When he cuddled up to Zuo Shao She was still very cute when she was in Qing's arms.

"Daddy, many bad people are watching you." Zuo Xiaolang's five senses are extremely keen, and when someone's slightly malicious eyes fall on them, he can always sense it immediately.

If it wasn't for daddy's warning before going out, not to hurt people casually outside, he would definitely scratch the faces of those people!

"My dear son, let them watch if they like it, as long as they don't compete with you for meat." Zuo Shaoqing couldn't tell Zuo Xiaolang something too profound, because he couldn't understand it.

But Zuo Xiaolang will definitely take it to heart as long as it mentions something that has a feeling for the flesh.

Sure enough, upon hearing this, Zuo Xiaolang tilted his head and thought for a while, then nodded solemnly, "Well, don't give them meat!"

Zuo Shaoqing smiled lightly, and kissed him on the cheek. Anyway, Lu Zheng is not around today, so this kind of intimacy can be done recklessly.

Passing by a stall selling children's toys, Zuo Shaoqing knelt down and put Zuo Xiaolang on the ground, letting him choose by himself, but the little thing looked through the stall and shook his head at Zuo Shaoqing, "Daddy, these things Too flimsy to be fun!"

The corner of Zuo Shaoqing's mouth twitched, thinking of the toy that Zuo Xiaolang dismantled into pieces in the study, and slandered: Is it really good to raise a son with such a destructive power?

Seeing that the stall owner was a little boy over one year old with gorgeous clothes, he knew that he must not be short of money, so he picked up a rattle and handed it to him, "Master, this one is made of cowhide and high-quality wood. It's fun."

The stall owner shook the rattle, and there was a crisp sound of drum music. It's not that he boasted, but his rattle was the best on the whole street.

Zuo Xiaolang's gaze was indeed glued to the rattle. The toys Yang Yi found for him yesterday were all played by three or four-year-old children. There is really no such thing as a trick to trick a baby.

Zuo Xiaolang was so small that the stall owner thought it was a child who had just turned one year old, so he took out this.

Zuo Xiaolang reached out to take the rattle from the stall owner, then raised his head and looked at Zuo Shaoqing, still feeling a little nervous.

In his opinion, it is very good for Daddy to feed him meat, clothe him, and play with him. He knows that it costs money to buy this thing, even if he doesn't understand the concept of money, he still knows that it is a good thing .

Zuo Shaoqing paid ten copper coins, took Zuo Xiaolang's hand amidst the thank-you voice from the stall owner, and continued walking.

But before taking two steps, Zuo Xiaolang held up the cracked rattle with a bang and said aggrievedly, "Daddy...it's broken!"

It turned out that the little guy wanted to see how this thing made sound, so he poked his finger on the drum surface. His nails grew fast, and a part of the nail that was cut short before appeared again. The cowhide was punctured.

Zuo Shaoqing supported his forehead and sighed, "If it's broken, it will be broken. Daddy will find you more fun ones." Maybe, he should pretend to be a public servant for a while, and ask the carpenter under the Ministry of Industry to make some special toys for his son.

Zuo Xiaolang looked anxiously at the toy that no longer made a beautiful sound. He didn’t want to throw it away, and it didn’t matter if he didn’t throw it away. In the end, Zuo Shaoqing threw it away for him. Buy it yourself."

"Haha...don't worry, daddy has a lot of money, so he's not short of these copper coins." Zuo Shaoqing pinched his son's face and smiled brightly.

Zuo Shaoqing, who had just finished playing, was bumped by a man, and the man knelt down in awe and apologized after hitting him: "I'm sorry, I'm in a hurry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Zuo Shaoqing frowned, unable to understand this man's behavior, she waved her hand indifferently: "It's nothing, let's go."

The man quickly ran away after hearing this, and disappeared into the crowd in the blink of an eye.

Zuo Shaoqing always felt that something was wrong, but couldn't figure it out, Luo Xiaoliu even joked: "Third Lord, look how intimidating you are, you actually scare people like this!"

"Ahh..." Zuo Xiaolang pulled Zuo Shaoqing's trousers hard.

"What's the matter?" Zuo Shaoqing lowered his head and asked, and saw Zuo Xiaolang pointing at his waist and said anxiously: "Bag...bagbag..." He just saw his father take out something from that bag to buy toys Yes, but now, gone.

Zuo Shaoqing touched his waist, and sure enough he lost the purse, he gritted his teeth, the man must have touched it away, he poked Luo Xiaoliu's forehead and said, "How did you become a boy?"

Luo Xiaoliu shrank his head, "Who knew that someone would dare to break ground on Tai Sui's head." In the capital, no one dared to stretch their hands on Zuo Shaoqing.

Zuo Xiaolang suddenly moved his nose, let go of Zuo Shaoqing's hand, and ran quickly in one direction.

"Little wolf?" Zuo Shaoqing was startled by his action, and quickly chased after him.

There were too many people on the street, and he couldn't use lightness kung fu to step on people's heads, so he could only squeeze through the crowd and catch up.

But the little werewolf Zuo was small, and he was like a fish in water when he darts through the crowd. After Zuo Shaoqing chased him for two blocks, he still couldn't catch up.

Turning a corner, Zuo Shaoqing suddenly heard a scream coming from an alley, he chased into the alley, and saw his son lying on a man's back, his hands tightly clutching the man's neck.

And the scream just now was obviously made by the man, and Zuo Shaoqing saw two deep scratches on his back with sharp eyes.

Hearing footsteps behind him, Zuo Xiaolang turned his head, "Ah... Daddy, here..."

Zuo Shaoqing already recognized that this man was the one who bumped into him just now, walked over and kicked him, touched his acupuncture point and pulled Zuo Xiaolang down.

Turning the person over, Zuo Shaoqing didn't look at his face carefully, but touched his chest and took out several money bags.

One of them belonged to him. It was a pouch made of high-quality fabric, with an eagle embroidered on it, the same kind as Lu Zheng's. He was usually reluctant to throw it away, but this man dared to steal it!

He checked the contents inside, but fortunately they were all there. He untied the other purses and looked at them. They were nothing more than silver and copper plates, and there was a 100 tael silver note in one of the purses.

He smiled and poured out the money and stuffed it into his purse, then stuffed the empty purse back into the thief's arms, and patted it cautiously, "I'm in a good mood today, so I'll spare your life Bar!"

Picking up Zuo Xiaolang, Zuo Shaoqing first praised him, "Son, you did a good job!" Then he scolded: "Don't be so reckless next time, luckily this time it's a thief without force, in case it's someone who knows kung fu , your two strokes are not enough to give people a gap between their teeth."

Zuo Xiaolang whined twice, but didn't speak.

"However, how did you find him?" Zuo Shaoqing asked curiously.

"Smell...he has a smell on him."

Zuo Shaoqing sighed and rubbed his head, "You really have a dog's nose... No, it's a wolf's nose!"

When he found Luo Xiaoliu, he saw a few people from the Cao Gang following him, they should be the ones who went out with him before, he rolled his eyes, these people are not as good as his son.

The young man in the lead smiled embarrassingly, "Our brothers followed from a distance, but we didn't see that person making a move. The third master was shocked."

Zuo Shaoqing said with sincerity: "It's okay, I've already caught him anyway, so send him to the government."

"Yes Yes!"

Zuo Shaoqing also lost interest in shopping, and directly carried Zuo Xiaolang to the Crane Tower in advance, and asked Xiaoer to bring a basin of water as soon as he entered the door, and washed Zuo Xiaolang's hands.

Looking at the blood in the little thing's nails, Zuo Shaoqing thought about it for a while, and decided not to cut his nails, anyway, it's the little thing's life-saving weapon, so it's better to keep it.