"Compared to me, you come from a distinguished family. You have read tens of thousands of books since you were a child. You have read books with me in the East Palace. You have learned from the prince the ways of kings and ministers, the way of the country, the way of governing the country, the way of civilized and martial arts, and the great achievements of the country. In the end, you are
You want to follow the path of a famous official who will go down in history, right? Instead of abandoning your family and career and your original path for the sake of the love of your children, right?"
Jiang Zhu didn't believe it, no one had said this to Zhou Gu.
Zhou Gu choked and was speechless. After a while, he said speechlessly: "What do you care about me? I'm asking you? If you don't agree, I won't recommend you."
Jiang Zhu was speechless.
Zhou Gu warned him, "Don't take Ningchi's idea. If I don't agree, he won't recommend you. He was able to join the East Palace, but I recommended him. He owes me a favor."
Jiang Zhu had no choice but to ask Zhou Gu, "Brother Zhou, can I ask? It is said that Young Master Ye and Miss Su Qi have entered into a marriage contract? So... do you still want to take her away? If so, why did you do that in the first place?
Do you want to break off the engagement?"
Zhou Gu twirled his fingers and remained silent.
Can he say that breaking off the engagement was not what he wanted and was forced by her? Can he say that he wanted to take it away, but how? How to take it? What to take it from? That person is Ye Guixue, the most helpful person to her
Return to the snow at night.
Now, he is just thinking.
Seeing his expression change, Jiang Zhu stopped asking, and solemnly handed over to Zhou Guyi, "But please introduce me to Brother Zhou, and I will accept it."
Zhou Gu nodded, "Okay."
Jiang Zhu stood up straight and looked at Zhou Gu's face. After a moment, he suddenly asked: "Brother Zhou has this face, what are you afraid of? Are you afraid that I will steal your grace?"
Zhou Gu let go of his hand, patted his sleeves, and muttered, "I never thought of finding Ye Guixue in the middle of the road before. How is his style? You also know."
Jiang Zhu suddenly said, "That's right. The second son of Nanchu Ye Xiangfu is famous all over the world. He has outstanding demeanor and is a very powerful person."
Zhou Gu was noncommittal, so he was naturally powerful. He was carefully trained by the King of Southern Chu and Ye Xiang. He used one hundred thousand soldiers, horses, tiger talismans, and the entire Ye Xiang's mansion as betrothal gifts. He became famous all over the world and had both good looks and good looks. All the things he boasted about before were taken away by him.
A full head of pressure.
"You know, I begged her hard to go to Nanchu. Naturally, I don't want to have other branches to attract her attention and cause trouble besides returning to the snow one night." Zhou Gu would never say this before.
But now, after talking to Su Rong, she no longer treats him so distantly and distantly, and he dares to say this, and it seems that it is not so uncomfortable or a big deal after saying it.
Jiang Zhu had not met Su Rong and did not understand the entanglement between Zhou Gu and Su Rong, but looking at Zhou Gu's appearance, it was hard to imagine that the once high-spirited young master Zhou was now trapped by love and was like this.
He could keenly detect that Zhou Gu cared about Su Rong through the clues in his conversations during the two days he came to the Eighteenth Village. After all, a person's eyes cannot deceive others, no matter how good he pretends to be, there are still flaws.
Zhou Gu's weak spot is not the Protector's Palace or the East Palace, but Su Rong.
Therefore, he thought that even if he had not seen a woman who could make Zhou Gu pay attention, stir up the situation in the capital, break the situation for the prince, and defeat the eldest prince, the second prince was forced to keep a low profile.
You can give it a try, right?
Jiang Zhu patted Zhou Gu on the shoulder in turn, "Brother Zhou, don't worry, I'm self-aware, not as much as you, and I won't be an obstacle to you."
Zhou Gu glanced at him angrily, "Anyone who is too smart deserves to be guarded against."
Jiang Zhu: "..."
He touched his nose and was speechless for a moment.
Fengling took Zhang Mao back to Nanping Houfu.
After entering the door, he found the housekeeper and asked him: "Is there a secret cell in the house?"
The housekeeper was stunned and said, "Yes, yes."
He looked at the person Fei Ling had kidnapped, "Feng, Mr. Feng, who is this person?"
"Pingxi General's Mansion Zhang Mao."
The housekeeper was surprised.
Fengling ordered, "Take me to the secret cell."
The housekeeper hurriedly responded and led the way. He was extremely shocked. He never imagined that Zhang Mao, the legitimate son of Pingxi General's Mansion, the famous Mr. Zhang, would be kidnapped by Fengling and be imprisoned in the secret prison of the mansion?
This is a big deal!
The secret cells in the Nanping Marquis' Mansion were not much different from those in the Duke Protector's Mansion and Prince Ruian's Mansion. Fengling pushed Zhang Mao in, tied him to a pillar, locked it with an iron chain, and then sent his own people to guard it.
He went to the dark cell and went to the kitchen.
The steward hurriedly went to report to the Marquis of Nanping.
Nanping Hou was extremely shocked when he heard this, "You mean Master Feng has arrested... Zhang Mao? Zhang Ping's son?"
The butler nodded.
Marquis Nanping asked: "Are you sure it's Zhang Mao?"
He has seen Zhang Mao, who has outstanding abilities and is better than his father Zhang Ping.
The housekeeper said: "Master Feng said it himself. He, he should not have lied to this old slave."
There's no point in lying to him.
The Marquis of Nanping nodded, thinking that Su Rong and Fengling personally escorted their children back to Nanping. This matter itself had a purpose, otherwise why would they have to waste their efforts? And after they came to Nanping, it only took them two short days.
In just a few days, he had eradicated many hidden piles buried in Nanping. Now he was responsible for dealing with the aftermath of these hidden piles. He had just checked one by one and it was true that he had never discovered the hidden piles hidden in Nanping. He thought again.
, Ning Chi and Zhou Gu took 30,000 soldiers and horses to the Eighteenth Village. Is it because Zhang Mao stayed in the Eighteenth Village secretly?
If this is the case, it makes sense for him to be tied up now.
He waved his hand to the housekeeper and said, "No one in the mansion can go near the secret cell. The people inside are left to Mr. Feng to take care of himself. In addition, the servants in the mansion who learned about this must be beaten to prevent them from gossiping or leaking the information."
If Zhang Ping learned that Zhang Mao was imprisoned in the secret prison of Nanping Marquis Mansion, he would definitely not be able to sit still.
"Yes." The butler nodded repeatedly.
Ning Ze heard that Fengling was back, and after asking the servants in the mansion, he immediately went to the kitchen.
When he went to the kitchen, he saw Fengling sitting in the kitchen, guarding the stove and eating the goose stewed in the pot. He was not surprised by his behavior, it was something he could do.
Fengling wolfed down the food so much that Ning Ze felt hungry, so he simply grabbed a pair of bowls and chopsticks, squatted with him, and ate next to him.
Fengling turned around and glanced at Ning Ze, "What's wrong with you?"
Ning Ze said: "Look at how delicious you are."
"I'm tired and hungry."
Ning Ze said confidently, "I'm greedy."
Fengling: "..."
Very good, this reason makes him unable to refute.
Ning Ze saw that he was speechless and stopped talking. He smiled and approached him, "Where were you and Miss Seven yesterday? I heard that you arrested someone and put him in a secret prison?"
"Well, Zhang Mao was arrested." Feng Ling glanced at him, "Can you interrogate people? You go and interrogate Zhang Mao. If he doesn't explain, you stamp his fingers."
Ning Ze: "..."
Does he want to learn from himself and apply what he has learned?
