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As soon as this layer of window paper was opened, Zhou Jirong was very calm compared to the others who were already stiff.Turning her head to Mo Lian, she said, "...Don't think about it, Xiaobai, and discuss things slowly! You have nothing to do here! You go out first!"

Mo Lian has been immersed in the palace for many years, how could she not know the truth that the more she knows about some things, the sooner she will die.She was not at all curious about the meaning of Zhou Jirong's words, if possible, she wished she hadn't heard anything just now.When Zhou Jirong asked her to go out, she immediately ignored the little grievance of being kicked by the ball, and hurriedly saluted, as if afraid of Zhou Jirong's repentance, she ran away quickly without looking back.

"Look at that!" Zhou Jirong beat Mo Lian, turned his head to the captain and said carelessly, "It's just what you heard, Xiaobai is now my man, what's the matter! I don't care whose orders you take, If you want him to get married, you just want to make things difficult for me! Those who make things difficult for me have never had a good end..."

Fang Zhen's eyes were finally able to roll before he finished shaking his prestige.He tremblingly shook his fingers, pointing at Zhou Jirong regardless of his superiority or inferiority, so startled that even his voice turned into a shrill chicken voice, and he said at first glance: "Little, little lord, you, you say Xiaobai... ...But, but Xiaobai is a man!"

Zhou Jirong's eyes fell on the finger that was pointed at him from afar, Fang Zhen seemed to be bitten by an invisible poisonous snake, and hurriedly took his hand back, but his mind was still in chaos, and he held his head in distress and struggled. : "Still, Xiaobai is actually a girl and I haven't found out that I've been with you for so many years? But it's impossible, Xiaobai is obviously taller than you, little lord, how can a girl be so tall..."

The last sentence stepped on Zhou Jirong's painful feet, and said angrily with a straight face: "I am not yet eighteen! I will grow! Besides, I am not short now!"

"This is not the point!" Fang Zhen had a rare moment of rationality, and he wanted to cry without tears: "But Xiaobai is a man! He is a man! Young Master, you can't mess around!"

"What's the matter with the man?" Zhou Jirong can be unreasonable, and he can't back down even half a step in this matter, plausibly said: "Xiaobai is capable and considerate, can wash and cook to earn money to support the family and warm the bed, Apart from being unable to have children, he can do everything a wife can do! Are children rare? I don’t know how many sons my elder brother will have in the future. It's a naughty one that's crooked, so it can't be stuffed back into the mother's belly."

Fang Zhen was also dumbfounded, and felt that what he said was quite reasonable. Based on Zhou Jirong's earth-shattering deeds when he was a child, and according to his behavior, there is no need to grow crooked. In all likelihood, he is also a mischievous and mischievous person who cannot be educated. .

Fang Zhen nodded blankly, then shook his head violently when he came back to his senses.

Zhou Jirong thought his reaction was very interesting, so he leaned closer and whispered something in Fang Zhen's ear, patted him on the shoulder and said heartlessly: "...cough, this is not a rare thing, you run around every day, Have you never bumped into it once?"

Fang Zhen's face was 'coaxing' flushed, with a look of ignorance, embarrassment and fright that complemented each other, and he couldn't speak a word.

Zhou Jirong laughed, laughed enough and said contemptuously: "...Forget it, you know what a shit, your hair hasn't even grown yet, I'm talking to you for a fart... Where are you going to get out of here! I want to be with you!" Captain, talk to me!" The two pushed Fang Zhen out of the tent, who was still in a daze.

As soon as Fang Zhen turned around, he wanted to rush back again, but he knew his own ability, and felt that he alone did not have the ability to make his master repent and turn back, so he looked at the soldiers standing guard on both sides for help.

The soldiers outside the tent pretended to be deaf and dumb, watching their eyes, nose, nose, nose and heart, but their expressions were a little stiff. They couldn't stand being stared back and forth by Fang Zhen, so they had to promise in a low voice: "...the wind outside is too strong. The big and the little ones didn't hear anything..."

Seeing that they were unwilling to make up their minds, Fang Zhen stomped his feet. Right now, his immediate superior is not here, but there are still a few people in Jianzhou City who can discuss this matter, and he can't care less about talking with him. A few soldiers on duty entangled and hurried to find someone to discuss.

"What's the name of this lord?" Zhou Jirong in the tent was free to chat with the school captain Lala.Smiling and authentic: "Gui Geng this year? Have you married a wife? Is there anyone else in the family?"

Zhou Jirong just made a phone call without saying a word that was absurd, unruly, shocking, shocking, and shameless. It was the first time for people who had never been in contact with him to hear this kind of argument, which was simply unheard of.

The school lieutenant was already covered in cold sweat, and finally felt that the task entrusted by His Majesty was such a hot potato.Now Zhou Jirong turned his face and talked to him in a pleasant manner, this attitude was even more difficult to get used to than his fierce and violent temper, so the cold sweat broke out again.However, he struggled for a long time, and finally he was still loyal to his duty, but his momentum was inexplicably weaker, and he said with difficulty: "...My lord, after all, the Holy Majesty's will is not like this..."

Zhou Jirong curled his lips secretly, but didn't express much on his face, he just said, "Isn't that what my elder brother's will is? Do you have an imperial edict? Let me have a look!"

The captain didn't expect him, so he quickly took out a bright yellow scroll from his pocket.Zhou Jirong was favored by Shengenlong, and he was dizzy, his brain was overwhelmed by this incident, and his confidence collapsed. He didn't care about the rules and procedures for issuing and receiving the decree, so he just handed over the imperial decree to Zhou Jirong.

Zhou Jirong took the imperial decree and walked to the side candlestick.The captain thought he was trying to see through the light, but he didn't pay much attention.

Who knew that Zhou Jirong unwrapped it casually, just glanced at it casually, then stretched out his hand and put the imperial decree into the candlelight, the light flickered suddenly, and the flames jumped from the silk.He just did that and burned the imperial decree.

When the captain came back to his senses and wanted to make amends, all he snatched were two scorched nanmu and a circle of cheap and dilapidated corners, and the original imperial decree could not be seen at all.

The person who did such a rebellious act didn't care, clapped his hands and said: "Now there is no purpose. Naturally, what I say is what I say? By the way, the girl Mo Lian is also good-looking, you really don't care? Hello? You What's the matter?"

The muscles on the lieutenant's face twitched uncontrollably, making his otherwise upright and handsome face a bit hideous.After staying there for a while, he gritted his teeth and said, "My lord, your actions are too disobedient to Meng Lang! Destroying the imperial decree without permission is really, really a heinous crime..."