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Chapter 216 Serving You in the Bath

Chapter 216 Serving You in the Bath
Because I have to worship my ancestors, it's not good to be so dusty. This dress is okay to wear, but as the young master of the Duke's Mansion, it's a bit shabby.

After coming out of the study, Zhang Twelve was taken into a room by several maids, and a pretty maid said crisply: "Master, this servant will wait for you to take a bath..."

Guo Jing dragged him to get up early in the morning to catch up with the early morning. He was really tired. It would be nice to take a comfortable hot bath. Zhang Twelve took off his robe and suddenly felt something was wrong. Looking back, he found a few maids Standing behind and looking at him with a blushing face, there was a certain kind of light in his eyes.

When he was still in Qin's house, Zhang Twelve refused Xiaohuan's request to wait for him to take a bath and change clothes, now - let alone!
He just wanted to soak alone for a while, and after the tub and hot water were ready, he sent them out.

Lying comfortably in the bathtub, I began to miss Lu Fujing, Chen Qiaoxi and other pretty girls.

At this time, it would be great if there was a pair of soft and delicate hands massaging the shoulders, like Lu Fujing—err, forget it, if he pressed her, her body would fall apart. As for Chen Qiaoxi , it's not bad...

Jingzhou has already arrived, the emperor has also met, and his relatives have recognized him. After offering sacrifices to the ancestors, he can bid farewell. The girls in Liangzhou City are still waiting for him!

No matter how great Zhang Guogong's title is, it is not his turn to inherit it, not to mention that he is really not interested in this. The recognition of relatives this time is just an apology to the body he has invaded.

However, the life of this family is indeed extravagant. Whether it is the courtyard, the living room, the study room or the bathroom, they are all too grand, no, he has to let Qin Yutong and the others enjoy the blessings, and show off by the way...

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While Zhang Twelve was lying comfortably in the bathtub, several maids were sitting on the porch at the door and whispering.

"That's the young master. I just heard from the old lady that the young master and the young master look exactly the same. I don't know if it's true."

A round-faced servant girl murmured.

"It's true, it's true. There is a portrait of the young master in the old lady's Buddhist hall. I have seen it! The person on it is very similar to the young master. Every time the old lady looks at the portrait and tears, it should be the young master. ..."

Another maid with a double bun exclaimed in amazement.

"The young master is really handsome. Although he looks skinny, he looks really good after taking off his clothes... Tell me, who will the old lady ask to serve the young master?"

A slightly older maidservant with plum blossom eyes said infatuatedly.

In these big families, the housemaid who serves the young master personally will usually become a concubine in the end. Although it is not possible to fly on a branch and become a phoenix, in the future, fine clothes and fine food will be indispensable in the future. Therefore, becoming the young master's personal maid, This is the ideal of most maids.

One of the maids laughed and said: "Don't dream, I don't think the young master has any thoughts about us, otherwise he wouldn't have kicked us all out just now!"

The servant girl who spoke just now was obviously a little disappointed, and changed the subject: "But this time the young master is back, the happiest one is Miss Mu's family!"

"That's right, Miss Mu waited for the young master for six years, and now it's finally time for the moon to shine!"

The other maids also echoed, giving out admiration from time to time.

Having nothing to do, secretly chewing on the root of the master's tongue is probably one of the few entertainments for these maids, especially when no one is around, the topic will be bolder...

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At this time, in a hall of the back house, the middle-aged woman who spoke harshly in the front hall just now said to Zhang Manwu with a dissatisfied expression: "Look, look! The Zhang family will give him the same, will the title of the family be given to him in the future? Then what about our Tangwen?"

"I knew it, I knew it! After so many years, the old lady still thinks about her eldest son, calling out "good grandson" one by one. Do you still have us in your eyes?"

"To shut up!"

Zhang Manwu slammed the table, stood up and said: "He is the only blood of the elder brother, he is a descendant of our Zhang family, I owe the elder brother too much, I can't treat this child badly... Also, Yi'er won't He misses these titles at home, because he is now the Great General of Zhenyuan!"

"Hehe, don't worry about the title—what? General Zhenyuan?"

The middle-aged woman was like a bolt from the blue when she heard this sentence, she stood there with her mouth open: How old is he, why is he a general of Zhenyuan?
"Yi'er didn't remember the Zhang family at all. He was recognized by his father when he came to the court to ask His Majesty to dismiss him. Think about it, Yi'er is only a weak year, and he has already won the favor of the Holy One. Do you think, Will he miss the title of the Zhang family?"

After finishing speaking, he walked away in a huff, leaving only the woman in the hall, alone in a daze...

Zhang Twelve finally finished his bath and put on the splendid robe prepared for him by the maids. He suddenly felt refreshed. He stood in front of the bronze mirror and looked up and down: Wow, where did the handsome young man come from?Looking so handsome, how does this let others live?
"Young master, the old lady asked the servant to take you to dinner."

After the knock on the door, a clear voice came.
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The Duke's Mansion is really big, much bigger than what Zhang Twelve had seen before.

As the servant girl walked and walked, he gained a new understanding of the Duke's Mansion. The important thing is that the roads are winding and winding, with seven turns and eight turns, and moon gates one after another. Although Zhang Twelve is not a road idiot , but if he was allowed to walk in this mansion by himself, he would probably faint himself...
After walking with the servant girl for a while, it is considered that he has come to the right place.

But a big family is a big family, and there is a specific place for eating, and the decoration is extremely gorgeous, which is not much better than the front hall of the Lu family, which opened his eyes again.

As soon as he walked in from the door, the middle-aged woman who had spoken harshly to him before came over with a smile on her face, and directly took his hand.

"Sure enough, it's the child of the elder brother. He looks exactly the same as the elder brother when he was young. The more he looks at it, the more he looks like when I hugged you when he was a child! Auntie said that she won't admit it. Such a young, handsome and talented boy, except for our Zhang family Who else can do this child!"

Zhang Twelve still felt a little uncomfortable with this woman's sudden exaggeration. Didn't you like me the most against you before? Why did you change your attitude so quickly after seeing you for a while?
But in front of so many people, he couldn't show disgust, but forced a smile: "Thank you, Second Aunt, for the compliment, Yi'er is ashamed!"

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