"Aren't you awake yet? Go wash your face. We will discuss important matters later." Wei Su replied with a stern smile. Zhou Xingyun liked to make a fuss and joke with them.
However, the current Jianshu Villa is indeed a bit similar to Shuixian Pavilion, with all the women...
"I just finished washing." Zhou Xingyun casually put his arms around Wei Suyao's waist and stood by the square with a smile, admiring the beauty in front of him. As for the important things Wei Suyao said, he simply ignored him...
The Sixteenth Prince of the Emperor has fallen, and it can be said that most of the pressure on Zhou Xingyun's shoulders has been lifted.
Two months ago, they had been clamoring to severely punish those who resisted the will of the Wulin Alliance and violated the rules of the Wulin Alliance. They asked Shuixian Pavilion, Leshan Sect, Haolin Shaoshi, and others to assist Jianshu Villa, but were unwilling to cooperate with the Wulin Alliance to attack the prodigal and capture them.
The sect of the Saint of Fengtian City is someone who comes forward to apologize to fellow martial artists...
When the world saw the rewards on the imperial list and learned that the nine sects assisted the eldest princess in quelling the rebellion, those with ulterior motives all shut their mouths and no longer dared to mention the punishment of the nine sects.
The matter that was originally agitated suddenly became silent. People in the Jianghu Road were vaguely aware that the various factions of the Wulin Alliance seemed to be planning to let the matter go.
As for...continuing to hunt down Rao Yue and attack Zhou Xingyun...
The wanted list on the Jianghu notice was secretly removed by the Jianghu people at some point. No one wants to be an enemy of the nine national protector sects awarded by the emperor.
You must know that from the perspective of the new emperor, the nine major sects that protect the country can be regarded as the founding heroes who helped him succeed to the throne. Only those who are mentally retarded will have trouble with them.
However, Han Qiumiao was concerned about the royal family's reputation, and Zhou Xingyun did not want his official identity to be exposed, so the couple asked Han Feng to speak for them, to account for the deacons and heads of various sects, and to urge their disciples not to reveal Zhou Xingyun's true identity to the outside world.
Otherwise, if the people on the Jianghu Road know that the prodigal they attacked at the beginning of the year is the current prince's young master and the eldest princess's consort... the other party will probably be so frightened that they faint in the toilet.
Who can bear the crime of gathering a crowd to murder the prince's young master and a first-class consort? It is a serious crime second only to assassinating the emperor and the empress dowager, and it is not uncommon for the nine clans to be implicated.
Just when Zhou Xingyun was thinking wildly, Mo Nianxi rushed over and pulled Zhou Xingyun, who was hugging Wei Suyao, to her side with one hand: "Hey, let me tell you, they are all disciples of my Great Nether Sect!"
"Huh? What do you mean? How did they become disciples of your Great Netherworld Sect?"
"They are your maids, and what's yours is mine, so they are all my disciples!" Mo Nianxi's gangster logic forced her to regard the beauties from the first-grade academy as her disciples of the Great Nether Sect.
"This is Madam Netherworld! Please accept me as my disciple." Upon hearing this, Qin Shou and Li Xiaofan knelt down and worshiped without saying anything, begging the black-haired girl to accept them as her disciples.
"Yes!" Mo Nianxi nodded vigorously and agreed to the two of them without hesitation.
"Get out of here!" Zhou Xingyun pushed the two animals away with one kick. He, the leader of the Nether Sect...ah! He, the leader of the Nether Sect! would not agree!
The Nether Sect must be a female sect! It will definitely not accept any male disciples!
"Brother Yun! You have to be kind!" Li Xiaofan was not happy, he just added a sect, what about Zhou Xingyun?
"How could I, the great Yushu Choifang, teach such an alien like you! The sky has no eyes! How ungrateful! Why is brotherhood considered honest? Why is it greedy?" Qin Shou roared to the sky, and his soul-stirring wailing was simply better than that of Dou E.
Return injustice.
"The ghost is screaming early in the morning, are you in puberty?" Xuanyuan Chongwu yawned with a desperate look on his face, and walked feebly to the square with Xuanyuan Fengxue.
"It's snowy early. Did you sleep well last night?" Zhou Xingyun quickly left a few animals behind and met the cute young lady.
"Morning. Auntie asked me to ask you to go to the cafeteria for breakfast, and... I will arrange work later and ask us to help." Xuanyuan Fengxue said calmly.
"Work? What work?" Zhou Xingyun was a little confused. This was really a "fresh" word.
"How can you support your family if you don't work?" Wei Suyao said seriously. After Zhou Xingyun fell asleep with Rao Yue in his arms last night, she, Xu Zhiqian, Han Qiumi, Jin Run'er, and Mu Hanxing were discussing how to live their lives in the future.
Just now, Wei Suyao told Zhou Xingyun that there was something important to discuss, which was about 'work'.
However, the girls did not expect that Yang Lin would arrange a job for Zhou Xingyun so quickly, and he was worthy of being the master of Wanjian Sect...
In other words, Zhou Xingyun has become more and more lazy recently, and they must find some work for him as soon as possible. Otherwise, this guy will be obsessed with women all day long like he was in Zhou Mansion, and he will be drunk and sleepy, and he will have a headache.
In order to avoid disaster, Xunxuan has been hiding in Han Shuangshuang's house for the past few days and dare not show her face...
"Okay. Let me see what kind of job it is..." Zhou Xingyun curled his lips and thought to himself that he was not short of money, so why did he have to work? However, Zhou Xingyun didn't dare to refuse... It's terrible for an old woman to lose her temper! He offends everyone.
Don't dare to mess with mom!
At nine o'clock in the morning, the morning exercise ended, and everyone started to get busy consciously. Zhou Xingyun, who was sitting in the courtyard eating steamed buns and drinking porridge, couldn't help but find that the beauties cultivated by Yipin Academy were all able to go out of the hall and into the kitchen, and they could do housework as fast as a thousand
A good woman.
Probably because of the good habits cultivated by living in the palace for a long time, Han Qiumiao did not need to give orders. The girls from the first-grade academy consciously began to clean Jianshu Villa and tidy up the messy yard...
"Look hard and study hard, that's what a good girl should look like." Zhou Xingyun said to Han Qiumi, Xu Zhiqian, Xuanyuan Fengxue, Jin Run'er and other ladies whose housework ability value is equal to 0, without any inhibitions: "You guys talk about me all the time.
It’s delicious and lazy to cook, aren’t you just lazy to cook? Ah! No, you’re not lazy to cook, you just don’t know how to do it! You’ve never done it before! Ouch… Xiao Qiuqiu, you actually dare to do it!”
"Why don't I dare? The guests and guests are orderly, each has his own place, each has his own duties, and each performs his responsibilities. We are responsible for management and coordination. How can you be like you, idle and idle all day long." Han Qiumiao retorted bluntly, she,
Jin Runer and Xu Zhiqian have to deal with various issues every day, such as household expenses, food, daily life, food, clothing, housing and transportation, and all kinds of miscellaneous matters must be reviewed by them before they can be assigned to servants.
For example, the palace maids of the First Grade Academy are cleaning the Jianshu Villa step by step. Isn't it because after returning to the Jianshu Villa yesterday, Han Qiumi carefully arranged the shifts and divided them into dozens of teams, each responsible for cleaning an area.
"My family has to prepare lunch for today, so I won't chat with you. Sister Qiu Miao, as I just told you, remember to order someone to go down the mountain to buy vegetables later. Otherwise, everyone will have nothing to eat tomorrow."
Jin Runer flirted with Zhou Xingyun charmingly, passed him by, leaving a wisp of fragrance behind, and left without looking back.
What did Zhou Xingyun just say? Who is lazy to cook? The eldest girl told Zhou Xingyun through her actions that the chef of the Zhou family is her, Jinruner, and that the fragrant buns you are biting are the ones she taught the palace maids to make...
…
Also, although Jianshu Villa has a lot of food stored, there are very few dishes. Han Qiumiao, who has lived in the palace for a long time, must not be used to simple meals, so he has to go down the mountain to buy vegetables as soon as possible.
"Okay! My task today is to go down the mountain to purchase vegetables!" Zhou Xingyun said, patting his chest. He was willing to take the lead in the work and go down the mountain to purchase supplies with Han Shuangshuang, Wei Suyao, Mu Hanxing, and Han Shuangshuang.
Eh? Have you noticed that Zhou Xingyun accidentally named Han Shuangshuang twice? Could it be a slip of the tongue? No! Of course it’s not a slip of the tongue! If you don’t work hard with Shuangshuang, a girl who is extremely powerful, cute and capable, and works hard without complaining, then
It’s a total loss of 100 million!
"Stop it! Senior Brother Xingyun has other tasks today!" Xu Zhiqian had to correct Zhou Xingyun. Yang Lin only told him in the morning that the farmland at the foot of Qinglian Mountain must be plowed today for spring plowing in a few days.
That's right! The job Yang Lin helped Zhou Xingyun find was to cultivate the land and grow vegetables at the foot of Qinglian Mountain.
Xu Zhiqian saw that Zhou Xingyun was uncharacteristically active and actively wanted to help Jin Run'er go down the mountain to purchase supplies. Most likely, he was unwilling to do the hard work and was trying to be lazy in other ways.
"Just let the disciples of Jianshu Villa do things like plowing the land. In previous years, didn't they all..." Zhou Xingyun suddenly became speechless in the middle of the sentence, because this year is different from previous years.
In previous years, in March of Yangchun, it was the time when new disciples were admitted to Jianshu Villa. In order to exercise the new disciples' physical strength, the elders would let them go to the foot of the mountain to plow the fields.
To be precise, you are new to the sect, so you should start from the grassroots level. After the spring plowing is completed, you will lay a solid foundation of physical strength. The elders will then teach you the mental methods of Jian Shu Villa. Kill two birds with one stone and get free labor. Why not?
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However, at the beginning of this year, Jianshu Villa was a little unlucky. On the day of the sect's celebration, a farce broke out, prompting the new disciple to be recruited this year. There was only one person... Fang Shushu.
Ever since, Zhou Xingyun sighed helplessly and had no choice but to go down the mountain with a hoe and become a hard-working farmer uncle...
Fortunately among the misfortunes, women such as Rao Yue, Wei Suyao, Xu Zhiqian, Mo Nianxi, Nangong Ling, and Mu Hanxing followed him happily to the foot of the mountain to play, so that he would not be left empty, lonely and cold.
Help with work? It doesn’t exist!
Yang Lin told them not to pamper Zhou Xingyun, otherwise this guy would push his limits and make it more difficult to discipline him in the future.
Wei Suyao and other women were ordered to supervise Zhou Xingyun to prevent him from being lazy and going to play elsewhere.
"Suyao, Zhiqian... let's discuss tomorrow's work, shall we?" Zhou Xingyun worked in the fields for a while, and couldn't help looking up at the sky and sighing, why is the sun in spring more intense than in summer?
"What does Senior Brother Xingyun want to do?" Xu Zhiqian sat on the roadside and looked at the scenery. She always felt that Zhou Xingyun's work efficiency was extremely slow, and most of his work was covered in ink.
"Protect escorts, hunt, capture wanted criminals, besiege bandit strongholds, anything..." Zhou Xingyun said whimsically, as long as he caught a few serious criminals from the imperial court, he would be able to live a leisurely life for a long time.