After Zhu Houcong left, Huang Jin breathed a sigh of relief.

"Master, who is that kid so arrogant? Should you make it a small one?" asked the poison scholar thoughtfully.

Jia Jun welcomed Huang Jin's punch and kick, "Idiot, if that young man has three or two shortcomings, it would be no exaggeration to kill you nine clans. Go and tell your brothers immediately, who dares to charge for the old man's stall from today and chop off his claws."

"Ah, don't we go and catch that old man?"

"Catch you a ball"...

The poison scholar looked at Zhu Houcong's back as he walked away, and an undetectable sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Looking at Wang Jun's profound expression, Zhu Houyuan wanted to beat the old man hard.

"Why do sir look at me and laugh?"

Wang Jun touched his beard, "There is Your Majesty in the Ming Dynasty, and it is difficult not to prosper without prosperity."

"What is the solution"?

"Your Majesty must have warned the people from the East Factory not to harass the store. I think if Your Majesty does not warn today, I am afraid that the old man's family will die. It is a disaster but a blessing for ordinary people to talk to Your Majesty."

Zhu Houcan nodded, "Isn't he afraid of this result so he went to warn them specifically?"

Suddenly, Zhu Houxiang asked jokingly: "Then, if I wander around on the street like this, is it a blessing or a disaster?"

"Haha", Wang Jun smiled awkwardly.

As he walked, Wang Jun stopped, hurriedly turned his head to the side, and whispered: "Your Majesty is the old man Liao Jin!"

Zhu Houcong hurriedly pressed the Confucian scarf on his head down.

Liao Ji walked up to Wang Jun and said, "Hey, you old guy actually ran out, you are no longer in the public housing office, it is not the style of you old guy."

Looking at Zhu Houcan beside him, "Is this guy your new book boy?"

"Hmm"? Zhu Houcan, who was beside him, lowered his head, "Sir, the young one is the master's new book boy."

Liao Ji curled his lips and said, "Raise your head and let me see what you look like."

Wang Jun kept winking at Liao Ji, but this guy seemed to have never seen him, and he actually wanted to tease Zhu Houcan for the disrespectful old man.

Zhu Houcong has little contact with Liao Ji. Liao Ji may be eight times more serious in the officialdom, but he is a well-known old naughty boy in private.

"Old Wang, why are you squeezing your eyes? Do you suffer from eye disease?"

"Ahem"...

"Why are you still coughing? Could it be that you are sick?"

Zhu Houcong hurriedly stepped forward and wrapped around Wang Jun's arm, "Master, I'm going to support you."

Feeling the strength coming from his arm, Wang Jun understood that Zhu Houcon did not want to reveal his identity.

Wang Jun sighed in his heart, "Old Liao, don't be fooled, otherwise I can't save you."

Suddenly, Liao Ji smelled Wang Jun, "Old Wang, what's the smell, you smell so bad. You smelled something like braised. You old bastard, you secretly eat braised and cooked. You pretend to be hypocritical on weekdays, and you are full of thieves and prostitutes."

Liao Ji became more and more excited as he spoke. Zhu Houcan was so shocked that he couldn't say anything. Is this the true appearance of an old minister who pretended to be an old minister on weekdays?

"Ahem, Brother Yan Chen, don't be nonsense." Wang Jun blinked at Liao Ji again. But this guy thought he had grabbed Wang Jun's handle, so he beat Wang Jun hard, and didn't pay attention to Wang Jun's prompt at all.

Liao Ji put his head Wang Jun on the neck, "Tell me, how can I keep my mouth shut so that I won't tell you about your embarrassment."

"Shut up immediately, go home or you will be at your own risk." Wang Jun was a little angry!

"Hmm"? The old boy, Old Wang, suddenly turned his back and looked at Wang Jun in confusion. Wang Jun had already pushed Liao Ji away and shouted loudly: "Disappear in front of me immediately."

Then Wang Jun said to himself, "It seems that there are some things that look like the capital over there, let's go there and take a look."

"Oh, don't leave."

"Brother, don't bother, don't bother, I've invited a friend to come today. You are familiar with this person than me."

"No, no one will see you today."

Wang Jun almost blocked Liao Ji back after saying that, "Don't be angry with brother."

Suddenly, Zhu Houcun whispered: "Master, since Mr. Liao has a friend to make an appointment, you might as well meet him."

"Look, you are not as tactful as a little boy, you are such an old antique."

"Little Book Tong, if your master drove you out, come to my Liao Mansion and I will take you in." Liao Ji patted Zhu Houcan's shoulder carelessly, but he didn't pay attention to Zhu Houcan's appearance at all. This is also the limited number of times he met Zhu Houcan, otherwise he would have recognized Zhu Houcan's identity long ago.

"Thank you Mr. Liao"!

When Wang Jun saw that the meeting place was Wengtang, Wang Jun's face turned green.

"Okay, you old man Liao Ji, it's not good for an appointment with an old friend. You have to make an appointment in such a place. This is asking for death, and you won't even come to save me."

Zhu Houcong looked inside curiously, "Wentang, where is this?"

Suddenly, Zhu Houcan felt a strange feeling, "These old guys wouldn't make an appointment in brothels, right?" Zhu Houcan was angry and had some expectations. He was born in the royal family. He had only heard of that kind of place. He had been a child. If he wanted women, what kind of women in the world could not get it. But he had never been to that place.

Wang Jun secretly glanced at Zhu Houguan, and saw his curious look, he lamented in his heart how to make a fool of himself.

As soon as I entered, the heat coming towards me made people feel energetic. At this time, the weather was still not hot yet, and the urn hall was already crowded.

Liao Ji is a regular customer here, so the shopkeeper came over.

"Mr. Liao, Lord. Are you two old people still old places"?

"Well, old place, add a wooden barrel and have old friends gathered together today."

Zhu Houcong was about to follow in, but was stopped by Liao Jixiaosi. "What are you doing with the past? Adults have important things to talk about. You, a little book boy, want to go in. It's so ridiculous!"

Just then, Wang Jun coughed lightly, "The boy comes here to serve the master and I'll take a shower."

Zhu Houcon proudly stuck out his tongue at the servant, and he was quite successful in his villain.

The inner room was filled with steam, a wooden bed and three wooden barrels. Under the wooden barrel was a stone platform, which was hot when touched.

At this time, Liao Ji had already started to take off his clothes, and Wang Jun hurriedly explained. "This place was originally an official bathtub, but later it was handed over to the people. This is the most famous bathtub in the capital. Some high-ranking officials and nobles would come here when they were resting. Lord Liao Ji is a regular visitor here."

"What do I am a regular visitor here? What are you talking about, Mr. Wang? Are you not? Come and do something while standing there?"

Wang Jun coughed awkwardly again.

"So it's a bathhouse." Zhu Houren's tone was a little disappointed, as if it shouldn't be a bathhouse.

Wang Jun's mature man suddenly understood, "This little emperor must have regarded this place as a place in Qinhuai." Wang Jun was a little lucky. If Liao Ji had really made an appointment with that kind of place, then my husband's reputation for my lifetime would be wasted.

"Brother Yizhi is waiting for something, why don't you hurry in. When my old friend comes, we will play the drinking order. Whoever loses will pay for the night tonight?"

"It turns out that we can stay overnight here, it's really a long time to see." Zhu Houcan thought he understood everything, but he didn't pay attention to Wang Jun's dark face, which was completely different from what Zhu Houcan thought.
Chapter completed!