"I'm going to settle on this guy!"

Zhao Cuo said loudly.

"Wujiu, if you want to use Mr. Ji, you need to pay attention to one thing. This corruption case cannot be delayed. In fact, if you want to end the case quickly, it is better to use cruel officials."

Su Chengji said with a sigh.

"I will make arrangements to make this case come to light as soon as possible."

Zhao Cuo nodded calmly. In fact, if he didn't do anything, the case would not be over within a month. It was prudent to bring together a team of benevolent and righteous men to jointly investigate the case.

"I would also like to ask my uncle to recommend some more upright and upright celebrities."

Zhao Cuo finally left with a satisfied list and a righteous list.

Before the Queen's decree came down, he still had a lot of free time and spent a day fishing.

Listening to music in the painting studio.

"Mr. Zhao, have you noticed that the girls who sang songs looked at you a little bit wrong today, and they looked shy and timid, as if they were ready to invite you to spend the night together."

Zhang Yintang picked up a peanut and put it into his mouth with a solemn expression.

"With my handsomeness, isn't this normal?"

Zhao Cuo lazily supported his chin with his hand.

"But before, they would only look at you twice at most, and they would not look at you with tender eyes like water like now. Could it be that, Mr. Zhao, you have used your relationship with Mrs. Yan to fight with these poor people?"

It’s hot? Isn’t it enough that we already have the late Emperor’s Flame Beauty?”

Wu Zhiyi's tone was sour and sad.

"I heard that Mr. Wu gave flowers to a girl here a few days ago and scared her away?"

Zhao Cuo said with full of malice. After saying this, he ignored Wu Zhiyi who was in a state of panic and stood up with a yawn.

"You guys can keep drinking. I won't be participating in the second half. I have to go home and have dinner with my sister."

He turned and left under the gazes of Zhang and Wu who said, "Go to hell."

"My young father-in-law often comes to play!"

"Thank you, sir~"

"Sir, do you want to come to the room and see the bellyband that I just knitted?"

Zhao Cuo was almost dragged into the room by several girls on his way out of the boat. This unusual eagerness made him baffled. Although he felt something was wrong, he could not find the problem.

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"I'm back."

Young Master Zhao walked into the front lobby of his residence. Recently at this time every day, Sister Changxin would be here waiting for him to come home, but this time she did not.

"The eldest lady said that if the young master comes back, he will go directly to the dining hall to dine."

The soft and weak maid said to him.

"Is sister out?"

Zhao Cuo asked strangely.

"No."

The maid shook her head slightly.

"She's in the boudoir?"

Zhao Cuo frowned when he realized something was wrong.

"The eldest lady went shopping with her friends in the afternoon. When she came back, she told me to serve the young man for dinner, and then said she wanted to go back to the room to rest."

"Who is my sister going out with?"

"It's some young ladies, including Princess Xinning, who said they were going to buy clothes or something."

Zhao Cuo nodded and then turned and walked towards his sister's boudoir.

"Isn't it the princess who told Sister Shangxin what she saw and heard on the Mid-Autumn Festival?"

Feeling a little uneasy, he quickly came to Miss Zhao's door.

"Who is it?"

A gentle and soft female voice came from the room.

"I."

Zhao Cuo responded loudly.

"It's a mistake..."

Zhao Shangxin's tone obviously became a little wrong, as if he was happy but also annoyed, and finally said in his usual gentle tone:

"You just went to the office and haven't had dinner yet? I asked the servant to prepare it for you. Go and eat quickly."

"Can't I come in?"

Zhao made a mistake and deliberately used a dissatisfied tone.

"I've already fallen asleep."

Miss Zhao said tactfully.

"Then I'll accompany my sister."

Zhao, who was a little worried, made a mistake and gave a nonsense reason. Then he didn't care about it and directly opened the unlocked door of his sister's room.

"you!"

Zhao Shangxin, who was wearing a moon-white Confucian shirt, saw his younger brother barging in. For a moment, he panicked and stuffed something on his side into the quilt, and then glared at him angrily.

"What kind of mess are you talking about? How can you just enter your sister's room? You still think you are a child!"

"Isn't it okay if I want to chat with my sister?"

After taking a few glances at the sight to make sure there was nothing wrong, Zhao Cuo breathed a sigh of relief. However, he did not intend to leave just yet, but pretended to sigh.

"Since my sister doesn't want to see me...then I'll just leave."

As he spoke, he turned around with a sad look on his face and prepared to leave.

"you come back!"

Zhao Shangxin scolded in an angry tone.

"Yes~"

Zhao Cuo, who had no intention of leaving at all, turned around and sat down next to his elder sister without changing his smile.

"Why are you getting worse and worse?" Looking at his younger brother who was sticking to his side, Zhao Changxin pinched his ears sternly, "You are teasing even my sister now. I really don't know what you will do in the future.

Come."

"How dare I?"

Zhao Cuo glanced behind his sister.

He also noticed it when he first entered the door.

Onee-sama was in a panic as if she was hiding something.

"Where to play today?"

he asked seemingly casually.

"I went to the street with a few friends and bought some good materials to weave you clothes for the winter. Tell my sister what style you like."

"It's just fabric, so why hide it?"

Zhao Cuo, who was at a loss, subconsciously reached his hand into the quilt behind him.

"Can't!"

Zhao Shanxin suddenly lost her beauty!

It's a pity that it was too late for her to stop him.

Young Master Zhao had already pulled out a huge bellyband on his hand.

"Well……"

Zhao Cuo blinked and looked at the new base clothing produced by him.

"lecher!"

Jang Xin's delicate oval face was instantly dyed a charming pink, and she angrily took the large piece of fabric from her brother's hand. Her beautiful eyes widened and her body heaved violently with anger.

"You bad thing!"

She became so angry that she raised her hand and was about to hit Zhao Cuo in the face, but she still couldn't bear to fall on his face like this. In the end, she could only bend down and get into bed with an aggrieved look on her face.
To be continued...