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But this matter has nothing to do with Liu Jingyu, since he witnessed Zhou Jirong's majestic appearance, he immediately realized that Dabao is not what he used to be, and he is no longer the beautiful kid who could be squished and rounded by a group of urchins.And if you think about it carefully, at that time they outraged the widows and they couldn't do anything to him. Now that Dabao has really grown into a fierce beast with sharp claws and fangs, he will pay the blood price for any careless response.

Liu Jingyu cherished his life very much. These days, he avoided him like a cat and a mouse. Even if he was dissatisfied, he only dared to slander him in his heart, but he would not say anything about Zhou Jirong in front of others, so as not to give it to him for no reason. Invite disaster upon yourself.

The rumors were groundless, but the people in Beijing used their infinite imagination to make vinegar out of it with a few bits of truth, so as to meet the gossip needs that the people like to hear.Originally, the people of the Central Plains said that the foreigners in Mobei were like evil spirits.This master frightens foreigners so that they dare not easily invade Hanzhou, so it is not more intimidating.

As for who first spread the news, it is impossible to find out.

Zhou Jirong was a little bit depressed because of this, but thinking that his marriage might not be possible in the near future, it was barely two points of relief.However, after the emperor learned the reason, he looked at him suspiciously after a moment of contemplation and said, "Rong Rong, didn't you release these words yourself?"

Hearing this, Zhou Jirong quickly put down the slightly upturned corners of his mouth, tried to blink his eyes innocently, and pretended to be angry and said: "I am acting in an upright manner, do I look like this kind of person! Brother, don't you believe me? You don't believe me?" I!"

Seeing that he was going to be annoyed, Zhou Jiyao could only smile wryly and said, "If it's not, then it's not....There's almond cake over there, you can get it and eat it yourself."

Zhou Jirong was very disdainful of his tricks of coaxing himself when he was five years old, and said that he would not follow this trick now.He continued to roll up his arms and sleeves eagerly to express his intention: "Whoever makes up my rumors again, I will chop him up?" But because of his brother's inadvertent words, he planned to reinterpret this image that everyone fears. In order to be deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, at least no one would dare to marry him in the past few years.

The emperor ignored him, frowning and feeling rather melancholy.Originally, Zhou Jirong's identity was there, and there were plenty of suitable girls, but now that this is happening, he really can't think of any suitable girls for a while.

Zhou Jirong checked his face, saw his brother's serious face, and knew that he was very concerned about whether he would marry him, and he was afraid that if he still didn't give up, he would still choose a relative for himself and give him a marriage. She is a lady who is square and round.After thinking about it, he quickly said, "If it's appropriate, I think there really is such a person, and she must be willing..."

Zhou Jiyao didn't hear the slightest rumor that he was interested in anyone, so he became interested for a while, calmed down and said, "Oh? Is it the daughter of that family?"

Zhou Jirong carefully watched his face, hesitatingly said: "...I don't know whose daughter she is, but this person's brother also knows her, her name is Mo Lian..."

The emperor thought about it, but still couldn't remember which family's daughter Mo Lian was.

Zhou Jirong reminded from the side: "It's the one in your study, the one you asked her to bring me snacks last time, the one with the pale face and quite tall, remember?"

The emperor was silent, remembering that there seemed to be such a court lady on duty in the study, he hadn't paid too much attention and didn't know the name of the other party, he didn't expect Zhou Jirong to inquire about it.Only to hear Zhou Jirong continue: "I think she is very good, she is quiet and stable, she can do things without annoying nonsense, nothing could be better."

Seeing that his elder brother was silent, Zhou Jirong retreated to the next best thing: "Actually, I think all the maids in this palace are very good. They are not too fussy and don't talk too much. It's fine to replace them with others."

Putting aside other things, the maids who can serve pen and ink in the imperial study are naturally innocent, but this position is no better than others, and the people selected are not only calm, but also have received special training. They must not look or listen Don't ask if you don't want to, everyone is cautious, as quiet as clay sculptures and wood carvings, calm is calm, but very boring.

But Zhou Jirong is such a strange woman, he is extremely disgusted with noisy and delicate women, but thinks that the innocent and honest maids are more caring, all of them are more likable than their beautiful but delicate and noble ladies.

The emperor endured for a while and said, "Let's discuss this matter later."

Zhou Jirong didn't have to marry a wife, and he was also relieved when he heard the words.He wished that his elder brother would never mention this matter again. Seeing that Zhou Jiyao was speechless for a moment, he hurriedly said: "The house you gave me is very good to live in. I will ask Shi Weihu and Zhuo Wen to move in together. What are you doing?" When is it time to go to have a meal? Fang Zhen didn't say anything, he always wanted to see what the emperor looked like. Last time when there was a mess about assassins, he didn't look carefully."

Except for some of Zhou Jirong's current guards who were chosen by him later, the rest were arranged for him by Zhou Jiyao before he entered Beijing.At that time Zhou Jiyao didn't have the power he has now, he did everything by himself, and he became one with the soldiers in the army, it was completely a brotherly friendship.Looking back on those years now, I can't help but have a lot of feelings, so I readily agreed.

Zhou Jirong said worriedly again: "Will you be free that day? I will pick you up then, and the guards should bring more."

"When I have time, someone will tell you in advance." Zhou Jiyao said: "Rong Rong, you don't have to be so nervous. Have you forgotten that I taught you more than half of your kung fu when you were young? I still have the power to protect myself. I wanted to talk about you that day, why are you attacking unarmed? Don’t do this again in the future.”

Zhou Jirong thought to himself that I don't want this kind of thing to happen in the future, which made me very frightened.He didn't talk back in front of his elder brother, and agreed meekly.

When he turned his head and left the palace, he couldn't help discussing with the commander of the imperial army surnamed Wu all the way. After carefully asking about the usual on-duty establishment and rotation, he felt safe before he felt relieved.

Wu Si followed him to raid the house for half a month, and today Zhou Jirong doesn't think of him as an outsider, as long as he doesn't, he will naturally talk more.

At this time, he whispered to Commander Wu: "My brother taught me kung fu when I was young, but I have made progress through practicing diligently over the years. After he arrived in the capital, his affairs were complicated, and he could spend time there. Wu Shang. Nowadays, I have to read countless papers during the day, and have to turn over the papers to continue working at night. I am afraid that my kung fu back then has plummeted. I am ashamed to say that he has been my master. I think he is my brother. I didn't expose him..."

Wu Size has been hanging out with him for the past few days, and gradually became familiar with his temperament. He is not a rigid person who can achieve his position. Naturally, he will not discuss such royal secrets with him at this time, nor will he be with him. He argued that the emperor still has a few concubines in the harem, and there are not many brands that need to be turned over.

Wu Si just listened to what he saw in his left ear and what came out in his right ear, humming once or twice from time to time to show his cooperation.When he returned to the mansion, he turned his head and immediately forgot all the disrespectful words he heard.