Hanfu, small theater, photography association.
And the study committee member who took the trouble to comb the rented wig neatly on his head.
It happened so many years ago, Zhu Dapeng thought he had forgotten all about it.
But the moment I saw that face in the mirror, I felt like a surge in my heart No wonder I always felt that Zhu Bayi was very familiar to me in my dream.
That is clearly another self, a self who lives in a different time and space and whose vitality has been wiped away by the world of mortals.
Is Zhu Dapeng an alien projection of Zhu Dapeng or is Zhu Dapeng's soul entrusted by Zhu Dapeng in another world?
The next moment, Zhu Dapeng fell into confusion again.
His eyes were straight, and the hand holding the bronze mirror was shaking, shaking, shaking.
The sound of a washbasin hitting the ground quickly pulled his soul out of the state of chaos.
Immediately afterwards, the girls cried loudly, "Sir, have mercy."
"Sir, have mercy.
I didn't mean it."
"Sir, I have mercy.
I will clean up and freshen up for you."
"Isn't it just a basin of water?
I wiped it with a rag but it didn't splash on me.
Why are you so afraid?"
Zhu Dapeng knew that it was his distracted look that scared the girls.
He smiled and took the initiative to excuse the other party.
It's okay that he didn't excuse himself, but when he did, the girls' faces turned pale with fear.
One by one, they knelt on the wet floor and kowtowed their heads loudly.
"Sir, please forgive me.
I don't dare to do it anymore.
I really don't dare anymore."
"Sir, please spare me this time.
I will always be grateful for your kindness and kindness."
What is this?
Zhu Dapeng was stunned for a moment, confused by the girls' begging for mercy.
Seeing the blood oozing out from the other party's forehead, he finally had an idea, slapped the table with his hand, and shouted loudly: "Shut up, stand up immediately.
I'm counting one, two, three.
I haven't stood up yet."
Yes, just drag him out and beat him to death.”
Before the first count was finished, the girls all jumped up like clockwork.
She stood half-hunched in front of him, trembling like chaff.
Sure enough, Zhu Dapeng secretly sighed inwardly, pretended to be a villain, and pointed at the two girls closest to him, "You, and you, go find a rag and wipe the other four on the floor.
Go prepare food for me, grandma, after a whole morning of work, I am almost starving to death."
"Thank you, thank you, sir, thank you for your kindness."
The girls were stunned for a while, and then they realized that Zhu Dapeng really didn't want to pursue the matter of spilling the face water.
They all thanked each other and ran out of the door.
"You ancients" Looking at the panicked backs of the girls, Zhu Dapeng couldn't help but shake his head.
In the daydreams of the otaku Zhu Dapeng in the 21st century, he fantasized more than once that he suddenly traveled to ancient times, became a rich and powerful young man, bought five or six beautiful maids to serve him personally, and wore clothes during the day.
He stretched out his hand to eat and opened his mouth.
At night, he was sleeping with him.
Now that I was really being served by five or six maids, I realized that the life of being a slave did not seem very comfortable.
At least, I couldn't adapt to the fact that a group of beautiful girls knelt down and kowtowed because their farts were too big, and I couldn't adapt to the fact that my nice words were regarded as having ulterior motives.
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"Sir, you really have the heart of a Buddha."
Mr.
Su, who witnessed the whole process with his own eyes, suddenly put down the painting and said with some emotion.
"If it's Mahama, these girls will probably have to shed a layer of skin today even if they don't die."
"He is a beast, I am not."
Zhu Dapeng turned his head and glanced at him, and responded angrily.
Just now, when I was helpless by the crying of several girls, this guy didn't come to help, but instead watched the excitement from the side.
Now that the trouble has been solved, it's really boring to catch up and flatter him again.
"Sir, you are kind-hearted.
They will be lucky in the future."
Mr.
Su didn't feel that his words were boring.
He smiled and continued to flatter in a low voice.
"When I was a young archer, I had to lead my apprentices every day to drag dead bodies from the street corners to the mass graves outside the city.
Almost all of them were either beaten to death by their masters at their age, or they had no interest in life.
I surrendered myself.
Most of the time, I had to drag away four or five of them in one morning.
What a crime, a crime."
"Grandma, they are really good at it."
Zhu Dapeng was stunned again and asked with his eyes wide open, "Why are you only responsible for things like throwing corpses that matter life, and the government doesn't care about it?"
"How can the government take care of something like this that has nothing to exploit?"
Mr.
Su took a deep look at Zhu Dapeng and shook his head with a wry smile.
"Besides, if the government wants to take care of it, it must have a reason.
This is a maid from a wealthy family." , they were all bought and raised by Yaxing since childhood.
Whose parents are the first?
I don't know, and their status is as low as that of livestock.
If they get a good owner, they are lucky.
If they are unlucky, they will be tortured to death by the owner, which is just like beating a kitten to death. , From ancient times to the present, you have seen the government asking anyone to pay for the lives of cats and dogs."
"Damn" Zhu Dapeng didn't know what else he could say besides cursing in a low voice.
The status of slaves was not as good as that of domestic animals.
In this era, almost everyone took it for granted.
As for the Meng Yuan government, apart from suppressing the rebellion, its only remaining function was to collect money.
In my memory, Sister Zhu Bayi was beaten to death.
Zhu Bayi had always been brooding about this, but until the end of his life, he did not have the courage to block the door of his cheap brother-in-law's house and ask for an explanation from the family.
Just as he was thinking about it, the two girls he had designated earlier came in carrying buckets of rags.
First, he wiped the water stains on the floor clean, then bowed and asked carefully: "Sir, will the food be brought to you in the bedroom, or will the slave help you to eat in the front hall?
It's a bit cold.
If you go to the main hall, I would like to help you put on some footwear."
Although "Shiyi" has almost integrated Zhu Bayi's memories, Zhu Dapeng is still a little uncomfortable with medieval Chinese vocabulary.
After hesitating for a moment, he walked to the table and sat down, while whispering, "No need to bother, just bring the food here.
Add an extra set of bowls and chopsticks for Mr.
Su to eat together."
"Don't dare, don't dare."
Before the two little maids could respond, Mr.
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Su jumped up as if his toes had been smashed, and faced Zhu Dapeng, waving his hands like windmills, "Young man, how can you dare to talk to the governor?"
Your Excellency, I will be killed at the same table.
I will be killed.
Please take back your life."
"It's just a meal, there's no need to kill without sacrificing food."
Zhu Dapeng felt uncomfortable, frowned, and added in a low voice, "I guess you've been so busy since last night that you haven't even bothered to eat.
You just happened to have dinner with me, and then we will continue to discuss the details of visiting Sesame Lee."
"Don't dare, don't dare."
Mr.
Su continued to wave his hands vigorously, "Sir, you are polite to the corporal, but you can't mess with the rules.
Otherwise, the people below will rush to imitate, and our left army will be completely in chaos.
Also, in front of your Excellency, , I don’t dare to call you sir anymore.
You are the master, and I am the servant.
Between master and servant.”
"You will eat what you are told.
There is so much nonsense."
Zhu Dapeng became impatient and yelled, slapping the table.
Strangely enough, as soon as he got angry, Mr.
Su immediately stopped talking.
He thanked me in a low voice, then quickly walked to the table and sat on the chair with his butt half crotched, fearfully.
"Why don't you go down and prepare the food?"
Zhu Dapeng waved his hand again and drove the two bewildered girls out of the door.
Then he raised his eyes and looked at Mr.
Su, and ordered in a vicious voice, "Sit upright and don't act like a doormat.
You are also a person who has studied.
Why are your bones as soft as earthworms?"
"It's my lord."
Mr.
Su was so stunned that he quickly sat up straight as he asked.
Then he glanced at him secretly and explained carefully, "It's not that the bones are soft, it's that the gift cannot be wasted.
What an honor it is to give a banquet.
If you can eat it casually, it will be worthless.
What do you think in the future?"
"Goodbye, Corporal" "Eating is just eating, there is no need to pay too much attention to it."
After talking for a long time, Zhu Dapeng already understood to some extent what tone and method he should use to talk to people like Mr.
Su.
This guy is a bitch.
The more fierce you are to him, the more at ease he feels.
"I let you eat because I'm afraid that you'll faint from hunger and give me random ideas, making it impossible for me to pass this test.
In addition, in the future Talk to me and put away your tricks of dealing with those bastards in the government.
Second, the more you use this against me, the more I suspect you have ulterior motives."
"Your Majesty, Ming Jian."
After hearing this, Mr.
Su immediately jumped down from his chair and knelt down with a "pop" again.
"My loyalty to you, my lord, can be expressed by the sun and the moon.
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I can swear to God, if I am loyal to you."
Any unfavorable thoughts” "Come on."
Zhu Dapeng couldn't hide the matter in his heart and was too lazy to continue to beat around the bush with Mr.
Su.
He curled his lips and sneered: "As for the things you did in my name this morning, I don't see any of them that are good for me.
You just came because you thought I was a fool and easy to manipulate, so you pushed me forward to be your puppet."
"It's unfair, it's unfair."
Mr.
Su hit the ground with his head, causing the wooden floor to tremble up and down, "I really didn't mean to use you as a puppet.
Xiao, Xiao really didn't.
Xiao really had no other options at that time. .
If Xiao himself had come forward at that time, based on Xiao's previous status, Zhima Li would have ordered the Luoma Lane to be wiped out without even asking.
Sun Sanyi and Wu Twenty-two were also in the yamen.
Yes, it’s the same when they come forward.” s: This chapter is updated for the leader Xiami x, thank you.
Also, I forgot to mention in yesterday’s update that all alliance leaders and above can get a set of signed books and be invited to attend next year’s “reception”.
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