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In fact, the emperor had other words behind this sentence at that time, and his tone was not as melancholy and desolate as Mr. Du relayed.At that time, the emperor seemed to have foreseen the scene of Zhou Jirong's refusal and disobedience. He walked around the imperial study twice like an angry hedgehog, broke a cup, and said viciously: "Tell him to get out of here." , if he refuses, I have to get him back even if his legs are broken! I don’t blame you! This bastard has turned against him!"

The emperor could scold like this in a fit of anger, but the people around couldn't listen to them all seriously. Mr. Du didn't say all the original words at this moment, but only picked one of them.

Sure enough, Zhou Jirong was slightly stunned for a while.Although he seems to be soft-hearted, he is not really a wolf-hearted dog. There is a place in his heart that is soft to several people.If he hears his elder brother scolding violently, he can stretch himself into an iron plate and turn a deaf ear to you.But such a soft sentence, on the contrary, can be pierced in the heart, which makes people feel full of emotion for a while.

He himself fought a battle between man and nature, and he hesitated and struggled a lot between feeling sorry for his elder brother who said this pitifully, and wondering whether his elder brother was hypocritical to coax him to go back.

Ever since he thought he was a man with a family, his mentality has gradually changed, and he has gradually become more mature and stable. Many are not Fang Zhen's illusions, and his vision of looking at problems has also reached a new height. , the methodical style has also eased a lot, and he doesn't care so much about many small things that he had to care about in the past.

So after much deliberation, Zhou Jirong finally softened his heart towards his brother.He sighed and said, "I can't make it in time for the Mid-Autumn Festival. Besides, there are so many things going on in Hanzhou now, so why don't you tell me to leave this mess behind and just go!" It seemed that he was not the one who strolled in the grassland, and finally made up his mind: "You go back and tell my brother, I will go back when the Chinese New Year comes!" When he left Beijing, he planned to stay in Hanzhou for the next three to five years and not meet his elder brother face to face. Anyway, the emperor has a heavy responsibility, and his elder brother is busy with various affairs every day. Clean him up.

This time, if Director Du hadn't come with the oral edict in person, if it had been anyone else who issued the edict, with Zhou Jirong's usual temperament, he would have passed that imperial edict that others were in awe of as a fart.

Zhou Jirong regressed like this, but Director Du still looked worried, and said in a shy voice: "After the emperor let the old slave see the young prince, he will accompany the young prince to go to Beijing today, please don't go back to the young prince now, the old slave No one has the face to go back and meet Tianyan..."

Manager Du is quite aware of Zhou Jirong's unwillingness to be coerced, and once he is pushed hard, he will show his teeth and turn against you.After saying this sentence, he didn't show any intention to force Zhou Jirong to leave immediately, but continued: "In this case, the old slave will stay here to serve the young prince, and wait for the young prince to deal with Hanzhou's affairs. Arrangements are made, and we will go back to Beijing together, and it will be a few days later, even though we missed the Mid-Autumn Festival, the emperor must be happy to see the little prince, and he will not consider the delay of these few days."

The implication is that Director Du tried every means not to let Zhou Jirong delay his entry to Beijing until the end of the year.

Not only that, but his words of serving Zhou Jirong were not casual.He accompanied Zhou Jirong to drink porridge at noon, and watched Zhou Jirong busy all day, stayed at his house for dinner that night, and did not leave at night, grabbing tea and water and other errands to do.

Zhou Jirong looked at his age, and there was a layer of elder-like status there, even if he took a cup of tea from him, he was a little uncomfortable, and he made it clear that he didn't have to do this.They were all stopped by Manager Du who said that serving the little prince was the emperor's order.

Only when he followed Zhou Jirong all the way to Zhou Jirong's small courtyard and occupied the small couch in the outer room where the guards usually take a nap when they are on duty at night, Zhou Jirong finally lost his composure and said with a wooden face: "Dubber, I don't need to be served at night. , what's more, things like night watch should be done by young and strong people like Fang Zhen, so you don't have to worry about it."

Director Du asked him to mention Fang Zhen, and immediately curled his lips in disdain, and said: "Just like him, he is stupid, let him serve the young prince, the old servant is really worried!"

Manager Du still remembered Fang Zhen's voice when he reported the news at noon. Although Fang Zhen could hardly conceal his disgust like Bai Tingyu, he was quite prejudiced.At this time, Fang Zhen was critical with a cold face.

Adhering to the principle of not supporting idlers, Zhou Jirong strives to make the best use of the people around him. The mansion has never hired a decent butler, and all chores in the mansion are taken care of by a few trusted followers around him. Zhou Jirong didn't pay much attention to rules, he often asked people to do what he thought of, except for his vicious mouth and love for hurting others, he was not difficult to serve in other aspects.In the past, sometimes before dawn, there were also Bai Tingyu, Jiang Yuzhuowen and others, but now none of these people are in the mansion, and it is not convenient for Bai Tingyu to show up today, so only Fang Zhen is responsible for the arrangements.

His ability in this area is limited, Mr. Du doesn't even use the room but finds faults out of thin air, and he can pick out a lot of mistakes with his eyes closed, so he dragged Fang Zhen from how to pay attention to food, clothing, housing and transportation to how to arrange staff to serve in the mansion Fang really opened his eyes to all kinds of rules, he was a bit ashamed like a bumpkin, and he felt deeply ashamed.

Zhou Jirong thought it was a good point, yes!Who told you that you don't have any vision at all, so you didn't know that you arranged for him to rest in the guest room early, so you have to let him babble in front of Lao Tzu?The day was fine, but Ren Ren passed away, and at night, he insisted on sleeping outside Lao Tzu, and insisted on installing the group of small yellow doors he brought in Lao Tzu's room, what is this called!How can I sleep here?Even Xiaobai can't come here!I only saw Xiaobai this afternoon, Xiaobai came in to send an urgent report, and was glared at viciously, so that he couldn't say a few more words to Xiaobai!

He was thinking about messing things up and down, but at this moment he said something for Fang Zhen, coughed with a wooden face, and said, "Staying still has its benefits... Forget it, Du Bo, you really don't care." If you are willing to sleep in the guest room, it’s up to you if you want to sleep outside, but I really don’t need to be served at night, and I can’t sleep even if there are people in the room. You apprentices, let them stay outside to serve you! There is no order from me at night, Don't come in and disturb me!"

He turned his head to look at the little eunuchs brought by Mr. Du, with a cold expression, making everyone tremble.Those few people who were able to be brought by Mr. Du's side were probably smart people, and they quickly looked at each other, and almost without much hesitation, they all agreed yes after assessing the situation.

Zhou Jirong was going to make excuses like 'I love killing people in my dreams', since they were so acquainted, he was quite satisfied, and immediately nodded reservedly to Mr. Du: "Then I'll go to rest. "

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Mr. Du to say anything, he turned around and closed the door neatly.He put up the tent and blew the candles, but he didn't take off his clothes and went to bed. He just pulled the pillows to form a figure under the quilt. He heard that there was no movement outside, so he tiptoedly opened the back window and went out without a sound. .

The defense in his mansion seems a bit loose, but Zhou Jirong is very familiar with their patrol route, so he bypassed them all the way, not to mention thinking to himself that if someone sees him, he can do it. Using the urgency to watch the moon as an excuse, he is the master of this house, of course, even if no one believes in others, he will not get to the bottom of it.

He just groped out of his yard behind Mr. Du's back, and moved towards the wing room where Bai Tingyu usually stayed.