Deyue Tower and the workshops outside the city are in full swing.

On that day, Zheng Zhi got up early. Since he returned to Weizhou, he has to go to Jingliufu to do Mao every day. Zheng Zhi is used to this, and he also came through this in his previous life.

Jin Cuilian brought hot water to wash with Zheng Zhi. The Jin Cuilian has become more and more erotic in recent days. When she sees Zheng Zhi every day, she looks shy, unlike before, just doing things diligently with a hint of uneasiness.

This is also a change in the heart and external aspects of serving a maid to becoming a concubine in the room.

However, Zheng Zhi has not touched Jin Cuilian since that day. It was because Jin Cuilian had been lying in bed for a whole day before she could get up after that night.

The junior high school girl who was not yet grown up at the age of fourteen or five could withstand the ravages of Zheng Zhi after being drunk. Even if Zheng Zhi, who was nearly 200 pounds, could press her down on her, she could not breathe. This night, the delicate golden Cuilian was covered in wounds, and there were many blue and purple areas. Even if Zheng Zhi squeezed Jin Cuilian's arm hard, it would be a scar the next day.

This also made Zheng Zhi feel a little guilty. He was drunk and couldn't control the importance of it.

"Do you want to go to Mao?" Jin Cuilian looked shy and said something to Zheng Zhi in an unusual manner. Although Zheng Zhi wanted to order Mao every day, Jin Cuilian still had nothing to say. It was also that Jin Cuilian's heart had changed.

"Well, I have to sing Mao every day. Xiaozhong Gong governs the army very strictly." Zheng Zhi answered while washing his face, and explained why he should sing Mao every day.

"I heard from the brother of the Shi family that the official wrote poems in Tokyo, but the brother of the Shi family could not recite them. Can the official recite them and listen to Xiaolian?" Jin Cuilian saw that Zheng Zhi was not perfunctory in answering her words, so she mustered up the courage to ask again.

Zheng Zhi handed the cloth scarf to Jin Cuilian, turned around and looked at Jin Cuilian. Zheng Zhi seemed to have captured other meanings in this sentence, and asked, "Is Xiaolian literate?"

"I know some words." Jin Cuilian saw Zheng Zhi looking at her, but lowered her head again.

Zheng Zhi thought about it again that Jin Cuilian was originally from Tokyo. Later, she suffered a disaster at home and went to the northwest to join relatives. She was able to sing good songs and made a living in a Pan family restaurant. Obviously, she learned some singing skills by her master, and it was probably not a problem to learn to read. The singers naturally like lyrics.

Thinking of this, Zheng Zhi said again: "Okay, I'll write it down with you when I come back in the evening."

"Okay, thank you official." After that, Jin Cuilian picked up the wooden basin and ran out, without even lifting her head. She was even mixed when she passed the threshold, and almost fell to the ground while staggering.

Zheng Zhi smiled and shook his head when he saw it. He suddenly felt that the girl became a little cute.

However, Master Zheng didn't think much about it. This kind of movement and expression was obviously because this girl was in love.

After eating some rice noodles and taking Zheng Zhi, the two of them went to Jingliu Mansion.

At the beginning of the hall, many military generals Zheng Zhi were already familiar with him. The hotel was about to open, and Zheng Zhi also wanted to invite him one by one. Everyone was polite. Now Zheng Zhi is the commander of the camp, so his face naturally became more glorious.

Seeing Zhong Shidao walking out, Shi Jin, who was the head of the personal soldiers, stood in front of the case and signaled everyone to stop the sound.

Xiaozhong's husband sat down and everyone greeted him.

"Today I have something to say. The Tokyo Privy Council sent a letter to Tong Jingluo. Tong Jingluo transferred to someone, saying that he wanted someone to send troops to suppress the strong men in Shaohua Mountain. How is this matter appropriate?" Zhong Shidao has too many things recently. He just took over Qingzhou and was too busy inside and outside. He basically only returned to Weizhou for ten days in two or three months, so most of the matters in Weizhou will be left to his subordinates to handle.

After hearing this, Shi Jin's expression changed and he quickly looked at Zheng Zhi. There was also a lot of hope in his eyes, so he wanted Zheng Zhi to find a way to let Xiaozhong's husband give up this idea.

"My grandson, the suppression of bandits is naturally a matter of suppressing them. The military orders from Tokyo must be ignored. I am willing to take my troops to suppress them. I can also find Huayin County to collect some food and salary fees, and let the children move their bodies. It is also a matter of killing two birds with one stone." Zheng Zhi was the first to answer, asking for a fight.

This time, when the military orders come to Tokyo to wipe out Shaohua Mountain, you don’t have to think too much about it, you know that it must be related to Wang Ji’s death. Instead of letting others do it, Zheng Zhi might as well go by himself.

Zhong Shidao didn't take this matter seriously. He was not even a powerful bandit for him. It was just that the Tokyo Privy Council issued a special document to wipe out a copycat. It was also strange. Zhong Shidao was too lazy to think about it. It was just when he was in a hurry, so he didn't care about the matter of suppressing bandits in these hundreds of miles.

"Well, that's fine. I'll give you a letter later. Take it to Huayin and ask the county government for more money back." Since Zheng Zhi asked for a fight, Mr. Zhong was too lazy to take care of him, so I just gave it to Zheng Zhi. Now it's time to lack money. For Mr. Zhong, making money is more important than suppressing bandits, and a few bandits are really not a big deal.

Zheng Zhi took the order without saying much. Instead, Shi Jin, who was standing next to Master Zhong, felt relieved.

There is nothing wrong with Mao, it is happening every day, even when Master Zhong is not in Weizhou, it is the case. Once the matter is finished, there is nothing else.

Zhong Shidao waved his hand to signal everyone to disband and return to his troops.

When Zheng Zhi was about to walk out of the lobby door, Zhong Shidao, who was about to get up and prepare, seemed to remember something, and suddenly turned around and said, "Zheng Zhi."

Zheng Zhi stopped and turned around when he heard this.

I saw Mr. Zhong, who was so serious that he smiled and said, "Send some good wine you sent in front of you, and bring it to the Qingzhou banquet in two days."

Zheng Zhi smiled when he heard this. He sent dozens of kilograms of good wine to the back of the Jingliu Mansion three days ago. Unexpectedly, it would be gone in three days. Although Xiao Zhong’s husband said he was going to take him to Qingzhou, Zheng Zhi also guessed that he must have finished drinking.

"Don't worry, my husband, I will send someone to the inner yard later." Zheng Zhi replied.

After hearing this, Master Zhong turned around and walked back.

Zheng Zhi thought to himself that he could not give away dozens of kilograms this time, he had to give away more.

After leaving the city and arrived at his own camp, Zheng Zhi ordered the crowd to train according to his own method, so he went to the workshop where he produced his own wine.

Wu Baoshan also welcomed him out and reported everything was right.

Zheng Zhi was not in a hurry to suppress the bandits, and he had to wait until his hotel opened.

In two days, the hotel will open and it is crowded. Deyue Building is originally a house with three large houses in the yard and a large room. It is no problem to entertain 200 people. It is much larger than the two-story Pan Family Restaurant.

However, there are still many late guests who have no seats. These three bowls of people have already been famous for not returning home.
Chapter completed!