man sanctified in death row vest

When Zheng Xiu said this sentence.

Snapped!
Jing Xuemei had just served the tea, but the small tray fell to the ground because of Master Zheng's words.

In the main hall, there was a sudden silence.

Qing Shisan smiled awkwardly but politely: "Master, you really don't know how to tell jokes."

It turned out to be a joke!

Everyone was instantly relieved.

Feng Bei raised his eyes with complicated eyes: "You agreed?"

Zheng Xiu shook his head depressingly: "Not yet."

Listening to the conversation between "Madam" and "Master", Ji Hongou pondered something else, and stared at a pair of red phoenix eyes: "Wait, Master, are you joking?"

Zheng Xiu sighed softly, "I'm not joking."

Qing Shisan's face darkened, and the smile on his face faded instantly. He silently smoked a pipe and didn't speak. For a while, the smoke swirled around him, almost submerging his figure, making him look vague and mysterious.

Several people in the hall were preoccupied, only the monk couldn't figure out the key point, he touched his bald head and wondered, "Isn't this a good thing?"

Zheng Xiu lay back on the grand teacher's chair, crossed his hands, and closed his eyes: "It's a good thing...it's a great thing that many people can't ask for."

At the end, Zheng Xiu paused for a moment, pretended to smile relaxedly, and waved to everyone: "Everyone, wash up and go to sleep, I'll take a break."

Qing Shisan knocked on the cigarette ash by the door, and laughed hoarsely: "Then... Master, take care."

Followed by the four maidservants retreated one after another.

Zheng Xiu lay down until night.

When it was time for dinner, Erniang Zheng wanted to come over and call Zheng Xiu to eat, but when she saw Feng Bei standing silently and Zheng Xiu who was sleeping with closed eyes in the hall, she sensed that the atmosphere was not right, she sighed softly and retreated. Zheng Xiu kept some food.

Crash.

In the middle of the moon, a dark cloud drifted over, and it rained heavily.

Ding dong ding dong.

Listening to the bean-sized raindrops hitting the roof tiles, it is crisp and sound.Feng Bei didn't know when he came to Zheng Xiu's back, and gently rubbed Zheng Xiu's temples with skillful hands.Whoever touches her with her hands destroys whoever she touches, but she has practiced massage skills for ten years in the world in the painting. Now that she has returned to reality, she can only use it on Zheng Xiu.

Zheng Xiu let out a comfortable groan.

Feng Bei first rubbed Zheng Xiu's temples, then pinched and squeezed down, first kneaded his neck, and finally landed on his shoulders.

Half an hour passed in the blink of an eye, and Zheng Xiu's breathing became more and more gentle.

Feng Bei's massaging hand couldn't help but stop, and patted Zheng Xiu, a little annoyed: "Asleep?"

"No."

Zheng Xiu didn't open his eyes: "It's fun."

He said massage.

Hearing this, Feng Bei smiled slightly: "It seems that you are not disturbed by this."

Zheng Xiu smiled: "Upset? No way." As he spoke, Zheng Xiu sighed softly: "One wave is not settled, and another wave rises again. In the end, no matter what the purpose of the candle is, he has been running the business for the past 20 years. Ye Weiyang has indeed done a lot of good deeds. You were in Ye Weiyang once, so you should know well how many people would have died in inexplicable disasters without you all these years."

Fengbei thought for a while, but did not deny this.

Take the case of the Xiangu Temple on Danglang Mountain as an example. In the Xiangu Temple, the Mantis fairy who worshiped the Danglang fairy harmed many people.In the end, if Fengbei hadn't personally acted and kicked the Xiangu Temple in one fell swoop, I don't know how many people would have their souls taken away or buried in the belly of insects.

"The existence of Ye Weiyang can't be judged purely based on right and wrong." Zheng Xiu said with emotion: "If it wasn't for Ye Weiyang, you shot, if it wasn't for the 'Spirit Towner', I would have no idea about Erniang's thaumaturgy. Incomprehensible."

Although Fengbei hates Ye Weiyang now, she has indeed done a lot of things in Ye Weiyang these years, traveling all over the world, and she did not deny Zheng Xiu's words.

Zheng Xiu continued to mutter to himself, even if Feng Bei didn't express his opinion, Zheng Xiu was willing to tell Feng Bei.

A decent person won't write their thoughts in a diary, but they will tell the person next to their pillow, and they can't hold back everything in their hearts.

Man, if you hold back some things too much, you will get sick.

As soon as the voice changed, Zheng Xiu sighed again: "It's really tiring to talk to the emperor. You have to think about every word he said, and there is no nonsense. Take a cautious measure."

"He said a lot of good things to our Zheng family over the years. The implication is, don't forget to be grateful."

"He even made a secret promise to let me be the second Lord of the Night, and he did not hesitate to let me, who is not of Wei's blood, be the 'Prince Zheng'... That is the prince! Not to mention the other things, he is the prime minister of the court. If you want to see me, you have to wait respectfully in front of my house! Hey! Think about it carefully, this is a great honor, honor your ancestors!"

Zheng Xiu sneered: "But he clearly knows that I have no desire for power, so he made this promise to me. He said that someone must do this for him, and someone must do it for him."

Feng Bei, who was kneading Zheng Xiu's shoulders, suddenly froze, his ponytail fluttered in the wind, lowered his voice and roared angrily like a wounded beast: "He used me to blackmail you!"

Zheng Xiu immediately blew a few whistles, the whistle sounded up and down, and the brothers on duty near the main hall immediately understood, smiled, and tacitly stayed away from this place.Zheng Xiu suddenly got up and hugged Feng Bei, opened his mouth to nibble Feng Bei's earlobe, and scratched.

——Fengbei's weakness.

Feng Bei's whole body went limp, but the next second he slapped Zheng Xiu away angrily.

Zheng Xiu stretched out two fingers to press Feng Bei's rosy lips, looked into her eyes, and said calmly: "People have to bow their heads under the eaves. Some things can't be said nonsense."

The anger in Fengbei's eyes has long since dissipated at this moment, and she suddenly misses those ten years in the valley, they are far away from the world, men farm and women weave, detached from the world.Thinking of the end, she faintly regretted getting out of the cannibal painting.With complicated emotions, Feng Bei sighed softly: "I understand. But he..."

"A hundred years ago, the world was in turmoil. Many people dreamed of being an emperor, and so did Lao Chu. Then it was nothing. Cheng Xiao killed the emperor, so what? There must be someone to fill this position. Without an emperor, it would be risky again." Create another emperor. The emperor is not a kind of inheritance, this position is like a kind of 'occupation', there is always someone who lives well, and is above tens of thousands of people. Otherwise, you will be the emperor?"

Feng Bei thought for a while, then shook his head vigorously: "Not right."

Xiao Fengmiao walked in, Zheng Xiu asked Xiao Fengmiao, "Do you?"

Xiaofeng squatted by the door, yawned, and meowed lazily, as if in response.

"Look, even Xiaofengmiao can't look down on the position, do you think I can look up to it? There is nothing wrong with the emperor taking care of us now."

It was only then that Fengbei noticed that Zheng Xiu took the opportunity to hug her when she was emotionally agitated just now.But I hugged her... Feng Bei didn't break free, pretended not to notice, and simply leaned softly in Zheng Xiu's arms, whispering furtively like a lover.

Zheng Xiu understood Feng Bei, and also understood the "Xie Luohe" in Feng Bei's heart, Feng Bei almost said "kill the emperor", even in Zheng's family, such words cannot be said indiscriminately.

"That's why, after Yezhu disappeared, Lao Wei was not in a hurry, and hid his anger in his anger. Because Zhu this person is too mysterious, the emperor can't grasp it. I am different. Our Zheng family has been loyal for generations. It’s easy to hold it up, and second, I’m deeply rooted here, and I can’t live without it.”

"Besides, there are countless strange people in the Zheng family, and there are a lot of talents. They have surrendered to you, a great god. It can be said that they are the best candidates to be the second night master."

Hearing this, Feng Bei couldn't help retorting: "When did you surrender me?"

"Then... pajamas?"

Feng Bei heard it as "persuasion", nodded: "That's about the same."

Zheng Xiu: "Anyway, this time it's a person lying at home, and the pot came from the sky."

"Then you plan to agree?"

Zheng Xiu nodded first, then shook his head, with an ambiguous attitude, frowning in distress: "It's one thing to promise, but another to do it. To be honest, only with the current staff of Zheng's, the responsible The vicinity of the imperial city is reasonable, but if you want to spread tentacles all over the world..."

Zheng Xiu let go of Feng Bei, stood in the hall with his hands behind his back, looked up at the night sky, and slowly uttered a word: "Difficult!"

The two chatted for half the night, and Fengbei also knew that it was difficult to make a decision in such a big matter.The emperor's visit was mixed with blessings and misfortunes, but Zheng Xiu was still hesitating.It's just that Zheng Xiu is very clear that the most suitable person for the emperor to do this for him is the Zheng family. If the Zheng family does not comply, the emperor will find a way to let Zheng Xiu comply.Instead of making the relationship stalemate, it's better to take advantage of this turmoil and let the Zheng family reach another level.

When Fengbei was about to leave, his eyes fell on the little Fengmeow who was dozing on his stomach next to the door.

Eye-to-eye with Fengbei, the eyes meet, back and forth, Zheng Xiu knows what Fengbei is thinking.So Zheng Xiu also looked at the strange kitten and said, "Like."

"That end." Feng Bei was referring to the one she had brought back.

"It's not like." Zheng Xiu denied: "The one from before never kissed me, as if it couldn't see me."

Feng Bei smiled: "That's a contempt."

Zheng Xiu was deflated, but he didn't care about it like Feng Bei did, curling his lips: "So, it's the other end." He was referring to the one in the world that the two of them had raised for many years.

"Meow!"

The orange cat scratched its ears with its furry paws, meowed, but did not raise its eyes.

[Idiot meow! 】

Zheng Xiu was startled: "It scolded me again!"

Feng Bei was slightly startled when he heard the words, hesitating: "I'm scolding you again? If it's really that one...you've raised it for many years."

Zheng Xiu touched his ears, not sure.I suspect that I have heard wrong.But after a while, Zheng Xiu gritted his teeth and affirmed: "It must be that end!"

Such a firm tone made Fengbei frowned, and the smile on her face disappeared instantly. She stretched out her hand subconsciously, her lips pursed slightly: "Impossible."

Zheng Xiu looked deeply at the kitten that was posing, walked around behind, lifted the cat's tail and looked at it carefully.

The orange cat felt uncomfortable all over, broke away from Zheng Xiu's grasp in shock, jumped into the darkness and disappeared without a sound.

Zheng Xiu nodded: "It's still mother's."

Feng Bei's eyes... stared... dumbfounded.

"Anyway, it's impossible." Zheng Xiu winked at Fengbei and said loudly.

"Then..." Feng Bei shook his white palm with doubts on his face.

"Let's raise it first."

Zheng Xiu's last sentence was the final word.

Fengbei took a deep breath and was silent for a while: "Okay."

The two finally discussed the good and the bad.

When Fengbei was about to leave, Zheng Xiu said "wait a minute", Fengbei was puzzled, so Zheng Xiu went up to Fengbei and scratched Fengbei's earlobe again.After scraping, Fengbei trembled, and Zheng Xiu scraped again.At the end of the quarrel, Feng Bei thought what Zheng Xiu was going to do, so he said goodbye, blushed and fled under the eaves in the rain.

The secret sentries of the Zheng family who were watching from afar wondered what the master suddenly sent them away for, but when they saw the "Madame" fleeing from the hall with red faces, they all suddenly realized, and called the master, "It really is the master, who knows this way! "

Feng Bei blushed, and Zheng Xiu was deeply moved, but soon his face became gloomy.Not against Fengbei, but because of all the things he is currently facing.

Preoccupied and ready to return to the main room, wondering whether to stay up late for liver thaumaturgy or get a good night's sleep, Zheng Erniang hurried over holding a paper umbrella.Zheng Erniang was wearing thin pajamas at the moment, and when she saw Zheng Xiu, she complained: "What's the matter with the girl at your door? When did you bring it back? When she came back, no one was allowed to enter the house, so she had to be outside on a rainy day." Drenched alive?"

girl?bring back?

Zheng Xiu was stunned at first, then slapped his head, and shouted: "Forgot!"

He forgot about Yin Qingqing who was "sent" to him by Lao Wei!Thinking of this woman, Zheng Xiu felt a headache again and didn't know how to deal with it.On the way, Zheng Xiu explained Yin Qingqing's origin to Zheng Erniang.When Zheng Erniang learned that this was a girl sent by the emperor, she was slightly taken aback.

Zheng Xiu explained with a wry smile: "He said at the time, if I caught my eye, he would give it to me, if not, then let me deal with it. Guess, if I say this girl is not my eye, she can still go back to the emperor's side? The final fate... don't talk about it."

Besides, the woman who can go on tour with Lao Wei is not eye-catching, isn't it the same as slapping the emperor in the face with a lot of strength?It's cool to think about, but it's not necessary.Zheng Xiu thought about it in a moment, so he readily accepted it.

Zheng Erniang was secretly startled, she was a woman who had never been in contact with the emperor, when Zheng Xiu explained this, she broke out in a cold sweat for Zheng Xiu.Unexpectedly, there is a mystery hidden in this seemingly ordinary question and answer, which can easily determine the life of a young woman.

What Zheng Xiu didn't expect was that when he came to the door again in the rainy night, his four maidservants were also there, holding umbrellas and standing in four corners. What puzzled Zheng Xiu was that they even sacrificed musical instruments, Playing, playing, playing and singing are ready, as if they are facing a big enemy.

And in the rainy night, there were people on the walls all around, obviously many fraternity masters squatted.

Zheng Xiu was taken aback, why did he make such a big fuss?
Seeing Zheng Xiu, the four servant girls seemed to have a backbone, and they held their breaths.Zhizhi hurried forward, his hands shimmering white, and when the raindrops fell, they were bounced off, leaving no wet marks on Zhizhi's body.Zhizhi said angrily: "This woman possesses thaumaturgy!"

"Possessing thaumaturgy? And then?" Zheng Xiu couldn't laugh or cry when he heard the words: "It's all gone, the emperor wants to deal with me, how can he use such a low-level method?"

Everyone was stunned when they heard the words, Yin Qingqing, who was drenched like a drenched chicken, remained motionless in the rain, letting the heavy rain wet her, her wet long hair stuck to her face, making her look a bit embarrassed at the moment.When Zheng Xiu stepped forward, Yin Qingqing bowed her body and saluted: "Slave Yin Qingqing, I have seen the master."

Zheng Xiu asked: "What are you doing here in the rain? Didn't I say I took it?"

Zheng Xiu's word "Receive" seemed to have touched Yin Qingqing, the girl's face twitched, but she tried her best to look calm, she lowered her head and said: "Master asked the servant to stand at the door, not allowed to come in, so the servant stood."

Swish.

Everyone's eyes instantly focused on Zheng Xiu.

No wonder.

It turns out that the master is good at this.

Zheng Erniang understood now, and asked softly beside Zheng Xiu: "Then, wash it up? Send it to your room? Does Miss Fengbei know?"

Yin Qingqing trembled all over.

"Don't talk nonsense." Zheng Xiu coughed twice, and put on the majesty of the master: "Er Niang, you know the reason for this person, and you can deal with it. For the time being, let's be Feng Bei's personal maid." After finishing speaking, Zheng Xiu turned his head Said to Yin Qingqing: "From today on, her words are mine."

"Yes." Yin Qingqing nodded silently, accepting her fate.