Mrs. Rebirth

"What are you writing?" As soon as Lu Zheng entered the bedroom, he saw Zuo Shaoqing lying on the edge of the table, burying his head in writing, with his buttocks raised high.

"Hey, you're back?" Zuo Shaoqing put away his pen and ink and walked over, and naturally reached out to help Lu Zheng take off his coat. He felt that he was becoming more and more like a little wife.

Lu Zheng wrapped his arms around his waist, bowed his head and kissed his cheek.

Zuo Shaoqing turned her head away and touched his chin in disgust, "How long has it been since you shaved?"

Lu Zheng deliberately stabbed him with beard stubble, hugged the dodging man tightly in his arms, and said in a low tone: "There are days when you haven't said a word to me."

"Ah?" Zuo Shaoqing smiled embarrassingly. These days he left early and came back late, sometimes he just slept in the study when he came back late, and he really didn't have a good talk with Lu Zheng for several days.

He stood on tiptoe and raised his head to kiss Lu Zheng's chin. Speaking of him, he was tall and handsome, and he had already reached the position of Lu Zheng's chin. He believed that in a few years, he would be able to narrow the distance with Lu Zheng.

"It'll be better when this matter is over. You don't want me to have no achievements in the position of magistrate?" Zuo Shaoqing kissed him on the lips again, and said with flattery: "You don't know, this In the past half a month, the yamen has really caught a lot of good people, and some of them have been confirmed to be spies."

Looking at Zuo Shaoqing's expression of "seeking praise", Lu Zheng really wanted the people in the yamen to come and see, so how could he still have the majesty of the magistrate?

Holding the tip of Zuo Shaoqing's nose, Lu Zheng hugged him to the chair, and then turned his eyes to the table. It turned out to be a painting.

Zuo Shaoqing yelled "Oops", and hurriedly covered the painting, with a little red on the tips of his ears, he hesitated and explained: "I'm in a good mood today, so I want to practice my brushwork."

The corners of Lu Zheng's mouth curled up into a beautiful arc, and he snatched the rice paper from his hands, and after looking at it carefully, he pointed out a few major flaws, "The eyebrows are too high...the eyes are not expressive enough...the lips are a little thick... Why, in Qingqing's eyes, I am such an elegant and gentle person?"

This portrait drawn by Zuo Shaoqing is based on Lu Zheng, but he added his own imagination to transform the brave and resolute man into a handsome young man. There is no sense of incongruity.

"Or... Qingqing thinks I'm too vulgar and prefers this type of gentleman?"

"Of course not!" Zuo Shaoqing categorically denied, "I just want to see what your other face looks like, you are thinking too much." How could he like gentle people more, he has seen a lot of hypocrites who are full of benevolence and morality , how could it compare to his Lu Zheng?I just wanted to see what a different type of Lu Zheng would look like.

"Then what's the result? Am I tempted to see this?" Lu Zheng lowered his head and sniffed the faint fragrance of ink on his body, and slowly moved his hand under his waist.

Zuo Shaoqing looked up at him, then at the portrait in his hand, and shook his head affirmatively, "This is the best!" Although he liked Lu Zheng no matter what, the one in the painting always felt that it was not Lu Zheng.

Seeing that Lu Zheng's face turned from cloudy to sunny, Zuo Shaoqing also beamed. He moved away Lu Zheng's palm that kept making small movements, got up and left his embrace, "Let's eat first, the little thing must be starving."

Zuo Xiaolang played wildly in the yamen for a day, and just now he was taken to take a bath by Luo Xiaoliu, and now he is sitting at the dining table, his eyelids are so sleepy that he is fighting.

"What did you learn today?" Lu Zheng's voice was slightly cold, which made Zuo Xiaolang straighten his back unconsciously.

He raised his spirits, turned his head to look at Zuo Shaoqing under Lu Zheng's gaze, with a pleading look in his eyes like a small animal.

The person he was most afraid of was still Lu Zheng. Although the relationship between the father and son was much better than before, Zuo Xiaolang would never dare to refute as long as Lu Zheng spoke.

Every single day, he has to practice with Lu Zheng. Even Zamabu can complete the requirements in a regular manner, but it is different when he arrives at the magistrate's yamen. Under the eyes of a group of adults who indulge him, they play with him. Things kids this age will play with.

Zuo Shaoqing only asked him to learn three big characters every day, be able to write and read, so Zuo Xiaolang replied in a low voice: "I have learned to write my father's name."

"that's it?"

Zuo Xiaolang bowed his head and said nothing, and finally Zuo Shaoqing laughed, "I originally planned to wait for him to be five years old before letting him study seriously, but now he is just learning while playing, and knowing a few words every day is enough. "

"A loving mother loses so much!"

The corner of Zuo Shaoqing's mouth twitched, wanting to refute that he was not a mother, but a father!

"He's only three years old, it's still early." Zuo Shaoqing argued in this way.

"By the age of three, I already knew how to recite the Three-Character Classic and the Thousand-Character Classic, and started to learn the Four Books."

Zuo Shaoqing looked at him in surprise. Although he knew that Lu Zheng had never had fun since he was a child, but he was so strong at the age of three, and the suffering he had suffered was inhuman.

He brought food for Lu Zheng, and said with pity in his eyes: "Let's eat, eat more tonics! But as someone who has experienced it, how can you let Zuo Xiaolang suffer what you have suffered?"

The corners of Lu Zheng's mouth twitched, and he really wanted to say that none of the heirs of the Duke of Zhen's Mansion came here without this, otherwise he would go to the battlefield when he was a teenager, and he wouldn't know how he died.

"You don't want him to be useless in the future, do you? If you want to achieve something, how can you not work hard when you are young?"

"That's not necessarily the case. This kind of thing is not like growing food. You will grow seedlings for whatever seeds you leave behind. If there is a lot of rain, it may not be possible to grow a bed of grass."

Lu Zheng couldn't hold back, and tapped him with the tip of his chopsticks, "Excessive words!"

Zuo Shaoqing stuck out his tongue at his son and blinked, "Son, did you hear what your father said? For your future, we still have to deal with it strictly!" As for the strict law, he has the final say!

Zuo Xiaolang didn't quite understand it, but he also knew that the two fathers were arguing about their own affairs, so he obediently picked up the chopsticks, used the chopsticks to pick up a chicken leg for each of them, and said with his small face up. : "Daddy, father, little wolf will be obedient!"

Zuo Shaoqing was so soft-hearted that he rubbed his head and said, "Little wolf is the most obedient!"

Lu Zheng snorted softly, but also picked up a large piece of barbecue for Zuo Xiaolang, "Eat!"

After the meal, Zuo Xiaolang consciously went to practice calligraphy. It happened that Wang Zhenhai came to visit, and Zuo Shaoqing used this reason to refuse his visit.

Wang Zhenhai stood at a loss in the hall, only Zuo Shaoqing sat on the main seat, and Lu Zheng led his subordinates to discuss matters in the study.

"Caomin came today, but there is actually one more thing."

"Oh? Tell me!" Zuo Shaoqing stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation, "Sit down and talk!"

Wang Zhenhai slapped half of his ass on the chair he was on, and said a little nervously: "My lord, is the official list issued by the government today true?"

Zuo Shaoqing raised his face, and replied righteously: "It's natural, since when did the government do anything to deceive the people?"

Probably due to being with Lu Zheng for a long time, Zuo Shaoqing gradually acquired some of Lu Zheng's majesty, making it easy to ignore his age and appearance.

"Caomin doesn't mean that, it's just... I don't know what your lord's requirements are for the selected sea merchants?"

Zuo Shaoqing drank tea calmly, and pointed out directly: "Did the Wang family ask you to ask?"

When the harbor was fortified, the first fleet caught by the government belonged to the Wang family. It just so happened that there were not only a large amount of iron ore on board, but also dozens of enchanting and outstanding women.

In the past six months, wealthy families have gradually become fascinated by dancers from overseas. The luxurious costumes, half-exposed breasts and slender waists that are grasped by Qianqian are all fascinated by men.

The men who have used these dancers have said good things. It is said that these dancers are so good in bed that men can't stop!

Therefore, many maritime merchants have started this business, buying young women from overseas for a little training, no matter whether they are sold or given away, they can make a steady profit without losing money.

After investigation, some of the dancing girls bought by the Wang family turned out to be spy work sent by an island country, so Zuo Shaoqing mercilessly had Wang Dangjia arrested.

Afterwards, Wang Dangjia was charged with a crime and sentenced to three years in prison, and the Wang family fell into Wang Xu's hands logically.

Wang Zhenhai nodded honestly knowing his own weight.

"Go back and tell the Wang family that this matter must be handled impartially. Of course, if the Wang family is stronger than other maritime merchants and can agree to the government's profit distribution, this management right will only belong to the Wang family."

After Zuo Shaoqing finished speaking, he was sent to see off the guests. As long as Wang Xu was a smart person, he would definitely understand what he meant.

Humming a ditty and walking towards the study room, before entering the door, I heard the intense noise inside.

He knocked on the door, and waited until he heard Lu Zheng's response before pushing the door in. After a glance, he was immediately amused.

The study room was filled with gunpowder smoke, and Liang Qi and Song Hanlin didn't know how to fight. Lu Zheng stood in front of the huge chart and read it intently, discussing with his subordinates from time to time. Zuo Xiaolang sat in front of his small desk and focused Practicing calligraphy, seeing Zuo Shaoqing coming in, he immediately flew over.