"Let him in."


    Xie Heng had just finished speaking, and his voice had not fallen.


    Zhou Minghao, who had the attitude of a playboy, had already arrived in front of the court.


    The teenager was wearing a purple fur coat as he spoke lazily from a distance of more than ten steps away, "Fortunately, General Xie is still willing to acknowledge me as your friend. Just now, I was outside the General''s Mansion door and was worrying that if I couldn''t even get in, I would be ridiculed by those people to the point of not being able to lift my head."


    This person was the eldest son of the Duke of Zhou, there were very few people with military power in the Great Yan Dynasty, so the Zhou family was the first to receive such a gift.


    Currently, Duke Zhou was guarding the borders between Great Yan and the Profound Sky Continent. Instead, he had placed this eldest son of his in the Dijing and cultivated him to be a sloppy-cat man.


    Wen Jiu had seen this man''s way of handling things at Wang Yichang''s residence before, if not for his father who held the military power, he would have been beaten to death a long time ago.


    Now it seemed that Zhou Minghao''s actions that day were not unintentional.


    She thought for a moment, got up and said, "I have a visitor. I''ll go back first."


    Xie Heng acknowledged and then followed: "Bring her along as well."


    Wen Jiu brought the green clothed girl into the Nine Winding Corridor.


    Zhou Minghao who was at the side also arrived at the octagonal pavilion and laughed: "Was that Young Madame? Why did he leave so quickly? When I was having the alcohol here, I saw how busy she was so I didn''t disturb her. I came to your house myself, so why didn''t you recommend me to you, Brother Dongfeng? "


    Xie Xuan picked up the chess pieces and indifferently repeated: "Brother Dongfeng."


    "This is Third Young Master, right? It''s better to see than to hear, truly disrespectful, disrespectful! "


    Zhou Minghao pretended to clasp his hands at Xie Xuan.


    Third Young Master did not have any expression on his face, he only nodded slightly.


    Xie Heng coughed lightly, her almond-shaped eyes rising slightly, "Zhou Dalang! What are you doing here with nothing to do? "


    The youth said with a face full of pride, "What''s there to recommend!?" You''re not a good person. "


    "Please come to Brother Dongfeng to get a beauty for your wine friend." Zhou Minghao sat down beside him, looking extremely familiar, he turned and said to Shimei: "I don''t want tea, I won''t drink it even if I pour it. Just take out a few jars of wine brewed by your Young Madame to serve me. "


    This was the first time the attendant maids inside the General''s Mansion had seen someone so thick-skinned.


    There were not many people who could speak so casually in front of General Xie.


    After that, he turned to Xie Heng and said: "This was originally no troublesome matter, it''s just that my alcohol friend had taken a fancy to that beauty at Yongle Workshop. We have already agreed on the ransom, and will be waiting for the beauties to come to our residence today. I never thought that your Young Madame would come out halfway and take this beauty back to the General''s Mansion … "


    Just as the chessboard was cleared, Xie Xuan had lost a son. Xie Heng also came along to accompany him to the next round, and hearing the people beside him becoming more and more noisy, he could not help but open his mouth to interrupt: "Why, is it not possible?"


    "Sure!"


    Zhou Minghao watched the Xie Family brothers play chess from the side, and the more he watched, the more dizzy he became, "I had already told that person that the beauty in Brother Dongfeng''s hands was unable to leave, it''s not like he didn''t believe me. I had to make this trip for him. "


    The man sighed lazily and pretended to be troubled.


    But in this Dijing City, even the crown prince and the Prince Rui were on good terms with this Noble Heir Zhou, so how many could make things difficult for him?


    Xie Heng played with the chess piece in his hand, and asked with a smile: "Who let you come?"


    "The youngest son of the minister of war."


    Zhou Minghao didn''t hide this fact at all. Although it was his first time in the General''s Mansion, his relationship with Xie Heng had started from a few years ago.


    If not for the fact that it was extremely difficult to find him in this world with his outstanding appearance, he would have never come across someone with outstanding Dijing.


    He almost thought he recognized the wrong person.


    "Seriously."


    Zhou Minghao put his hand on Xie Heng''s shoulder, "What exactly does your Young Madame fancy about that lady? If you just want to be merciful, I''ll pay for her to save another eight more lives in Yongle Workshop and ask her to give me that beauty, how about it? "


    Xie Heng looked up at him, her fingertips lightly touched the Go Board, and her lips curved into a faint smile, "The one who is in charge of General''s Mansion is her, no matter what I say."


    "What?"


    Zhou Minghao was suspicious of his own ears, he supporting himself with the table and stood up, "Brother Dongfeng, you were not like this in the past!"


    Xie Heng raised her almond-shaped eyes slightly, "If you call for me again, get out!"


    This guy had never been proper to begin with, the moment he called out "Brother Dongfeng", he carried the romantic tone of a brothel singer.


    It makes people angry.


    "Your temper is getting worse." Zhou Minghao sat at Xie Xuan''s side and turned to urge him: "Where''s my wine? If you don''t want to give it to others, won''t you want to give it a drink? "


    "The decisions for every single matter in the Palace are made by the Young Madame s."


    Xie Xuan''s voice was always clear and cold, and this made it all the more so when Zhou Minghao heard it.


    In that case, if the Xie Family Young Madame never liked him, wouldn''t he have no wine to drink in the future?


    "You guys really …"


    Noble Heir Zhou didn''t know what to say.


    As the two brothers played chess, the situation became more and more tense.


    As Zhou Minghao watched, he said, "Look, Young Madame is also a girl. No matter how good-looking that girl is, what''s the use of her staying by her side? "I might as well …"


    Just as the chessboard was set, the two youths simultaneously looked at Zhou Minghao, "What''s worse?"


    After Wen Jiu arranged a room for the young lady to rest early, he sat down and had supper.


    Jin Er said: "That young lady is indeed good-looking, but she has a really bad temper. For Young Madame to help her like this, she actually doesn''t have any words of gratitude."


    Yulu guessed: "Could she be a mute?"


    Xiang Man and Hongtang stood by the window and looked towards the house where the girl was staying.


    "Stop looking."


    After Wen Jiu finished his supper, he took a sip of the fragrant tea, "How about we make a bet? She''s definitely not dumb, and in less than a cup of tea, she''ll come looking for me. The wager is three months'' worth of money, and I''ll be the banker. "


    "Young Madame!"


    Several maids shouted in unison.


    Wen Jiu rubbed his earlobes, "Be quiet, girls. Those who don''t know what kind of big thing I''m doing. "


    "Young Madame wants us to bet on it, is that not enough? "If this were any other mansion, we would have had to chop off their hands …"


    Hongtang was the youngest and truest of them all.


    Wen Jiu had never stayed in someone else''s house before, and being used to it when he was alone, there were times when he forgot his limits.


    She cleared her throat, "It''s not like I''m going to cut off your hands because of this, so just relax and bet."


    Yulu replied: "I just think she''s a mute."


    Just as he said that, Xiang Man who was standing by the window turned her head, "Young Madame, that girl really came."


    A moment later.


    That person stood outside the room and lightly knocked on the door.


    "Let her in."


    Wen Jiu carried the fragrant tea and lightly sipped.


    Just as Jin Er went to open the door, the young lady who was treated as a mute rushed over and knelt in front of Wen Jiu: "Please save me Madam!"