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Chapter 300 Come to My House and Submit a Letter of Employment

In the flower hall of Wu Jinkang's mansion in the capital of the Ming Dynasty, the Department of Construction and Repairs of the Ministry of Industry.

Mrs. Wu saw her daughter interjecting again, but she had no choice but to say, "Yue'er, don't come to see your cousin Zhang Cheng."

Wu Tingyue put down the embroidery frame, stood up and saluted, "Tingyue has seen my cousin."

Zhang Cheng also got up quickly and said, "Sister Tingyue, you don't need to be polite..."

Just halfway through his words, Zhang Cheng was stunned. At this moment, what caught his eyes was a delicate beauty with an oval face. Her charming almond eyes under her curved willow eyebrows were as clear as stars.

Under the blue clothes, the creamy white and flawless skin was slightly pink, and the small red lips and the tenderness of the skin were even more distinct. At this moment, she was raising her eyes, but she saw Zhang Cheng's handsome eyebrows and handsome eyes staring at him. watch for yourself.

Can't help but smile, a pair of small dimples are evenly distributed on both sides of the cheeks, with a shallow smile, the dimples are faintly visible on the cheeks, the cuteness is like a fairy, which fascinates Zhang Cheng.

She gently put down the embroidery frame, stood up slowly, with her small hands like catkins on her slender waist, and saluted Zhang Cheng: "Ji Xuanzhu has seen General Zhang."

When she speaks, her thin lips are as delicate as rose petals, and her voice is extremely sweet and clear, making people feel unspeakably comfortable. This girl in green clothes is about sixteen or seventeen years old, although her face is full Gentle, full of delicate, but also a little cold.

Looking at the beauty standing in front of him, Zhang Cheng couldn't take his eyes off. She has a graceful figure, and in Zhang Cheng's eyes, she is not as petite and weak as other girls.

He reckoned that the beauty in front of him was about 1.6 meters tall, slightly taller than other women of the same generation, and a pair of "Brother Su" stood proudly under her pink neck.

"Cheng'er, Miss Ji salutes you!"

Mrs. Wu's reminder brought the intoxicated Zhang Cheng back to reality.

His handsome but rough face was also blushing, Zhang Cheng said with a slightly embarrassed smile: "Miss Ji, there is no need to be polite, Zhang Cheng has lost his composure when he first met Miss Ji, please forgive me and forgive me!"

"Why is it that I, the great hero of the Ming Dynasty who is the best in the three armies and who killed the slave chieftains, has so many red tapes?"

Miss Ji didn't sit down, but what she said made Zhang Cheng speechless.

"Mrs. Wu, Xuan Zhu would like to take a chance to talk to General Zhang Cheng, is it convenient?"

As soon as Miss Ji said this, everyone in the flower hall looked at her in surprise, no one could have imagined that such words would come from such a lady as Miss Ji.

Regarding such seemingly discordant words, no one offered any opinions. All eyes in the flower hall were focused on Mrs. Wu, watching how she would make a decision.

As for Zhang Cheng, his eyes never left Miss Ji, and he couldn't bear to turn his head to look away for a long time, until he heard Mrs. Wu say: "Mother Wu, take the maids down to prepare some food, the two girls must be hungry too Panic."

After speaking, Madam Wu stood up, waved her hands and said to her daughter: "Yue'er, come here, I have a few words to say to you, my mother."

Wu Tingyue walked past Zhang Cheng with a puzzled face, and did not forget to make a face at him, and said, "Look at my sister Ji, I am ashamed!"

Zhang Cheng was woken up by Wu Tingyue's words, and realized that he had lost his composure. Just as he withdrew his burning gaze, he heard Mrs. Wu say: "Go, go outside and talk to my mother."

The sound of small footsteps gradually faded away, and Zhang Cheng could vaguely hear Wu Tingyue stomping her little feet, as if she didn't want to leave. He was still standing in the flower hall, his expression was a little awkward and a little nervous.

Seeing that everyone had left the flower hall, Ji Xuanzhu raised his eyes to look at Zhang Cheng again, and said politely, "Have you seen enough?"

"Miss is as beautiful as a fairy, how can I see enough in a short while."

The words Zhang Cheng blurted out startled him, and he quickly clasped his fists and gave a deep salute: "Zhang Cheng is making waves, please Miss Ji not to be offended!"

Ji Xuanzhu's tender white catkins were lightly covering his chin, and he smiled slightly, looking at Zhang Cheng like a fascination. He watched Ji Xuanzhu sit back on the round stool, but he was still stupid. Standing there in a daze, staring at others.

"Why doesn't General Zhang Cheng sit down? Do you need me to ask you to sit down and talk?" Ji Xuan opened his mouth lightly, and his voice was light and graceful, extremely pleasant to the ear.

Zhang Cheng smiled dumbly, he shook his head slightly, and sat down as he said, feeling really annoyed in his heart, how could he lose his composure in front of such a young girl after being a human being in two lifetimes.

He raised his head slowly, and his mind fluttered for a while. It is true that no one can sit still in his arms, but everyone sitting in his arms is not charming enough.

Zhang Cheng forcibly stabilized his mind, and said softly: "Zhang Cheng is indeed a little abrupt today, and he should be so disrespectful in front of the young lady, it really shouldn't be!"

"You dare to shoot Dorgon with arrows, you can kill Ma Zhan and Yue Tuo, General Zhang, who comes and goes like a leisurely man among thousands of horses, how can you be afraid of me, a little girl?" Ji Xuanzhu seemed to be interested in Zhang He didn't care about Cheng's gaffe, and actually joked with Zhang Cheng in his words.

"Even though Bailian Steel is strong, how can it beat the softness of the fingers!
Zhang Cheng is very lucky to meet Miss in this life, if he can ride horses with Miss again, he will have no regrets in his life! "

He also didn't care about Ji Xuanzhu's smile, but his words revealed full of admiration.

The corners of Ji Xuanzhu's mouth were raised slightly, and two dimples were looming in her intoxicating smile. With a slight smile, she stood up and walked slowly out of the flower hall.

When she passed by Zhang Cheng, Ji Xuanzhu said softly: "General, if you want to ride horses and ride side by side with Xuanzhu, you should hurry to my house and place a letter of appointment!"

She smiled and left behind a faint fragrance, Zhang Cheng turned around and looked at the graceful figure, his eyes were condensed into a line, all on Ji Xuanzhu's back.

A gust of warm wind blew, and a faint fragrance wafted to the surroundings. Zhang Cheng was still intoxicated by the fading fragrance, and his mind was full of the beauty's fairy-like voice and smile.

"Ahem, it's time for General Zhang to regain his senses!"

Mrs. Wu had walked into the flower hall at some point, and he looked at Zhang Cheng who was still in a daze with a smile on his face, and said something.

Only then did Zhang Cheng come to his senses. The aunt of the Wu family who met him for the first time saw such an embarrassing situation. His face was also blushed, and he said embarrassingly: "Zhang Cheng lost his appearance today, so I called my aunt. Look at the joke."

"What about General Zhang's mind? Does the general like Miss Ji's celestial figure?"

Mrs. Wu had an extremely strange expression on her face. She was confident and curious, but also mixed with a hint of ridicule.

Zhang Cheng saw it in his eyes, but he didn't care. He bowed and saluted, and said loudly: "Zhang Cheng sincerely asks my aunt to go to the Hanlin Academy Ji's mansion to perform the Najib ceremony and hand over the letter of appointment."

After a pause, he continued: "Zhang Cheng has no relatives in Beijing, so I can only trouble my aunt to the end of this matter, and ask my aunt to work hard to complete this matter. In the future, Zhang Cheng will definitely be rewarded!"

(End of this chapter)