After Zhao Xing's suggestion, the corner fell into silence again. After a while, the eldest lady Zhang Cuiyan suddenly spoke: "It's already late. I heard the sound of a curfew outside. You can invite you back, otherwise it would be a troublesome in this troubled autumn."

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Judging from this attitude, this young lady has absolute weight in front of Zhang Weixian.

Zhao Xing and Guo Guangsheng actually have a lot to say, but after thinking about it, the eldest lady interrupted her and wanted to continue to say it, which was actually good to herself. As the saying goes, don’t annoy the old duke. People still need face. In fact, when you say this, you have achieved your goal. Once the old duke who has been struggling in the storm and waves is awakened in the mystery, you will definitely know what you should do, and you will be able to say more.

Thinking of this, Zhao Xing stood up and showed his most sincere smile to the lady hiding in the darkness, full of gratitude.

While walking out, Zhang Weixian suddenly said to Zhao Xing's back: "You and my unfair son are already best friends. Don't be stubborn in the future, and there is no need to call him a boy. Since we have this relationship, I am not an exaggeration as your uncle, right?"

Zhao Xing didn't know about Zhang Weixian's ideological transformation. He quickly turned around and gave a deep salute to the British Duke: "My nephew asks uncle for peace, and I will take my leave."

Zhang Weixian waved at Zhao Xing with relief in the light: "Let our carriage take you back, there will be less trouble on the road. If you go back, think about it, I will come to you when I will come over and help me think about it."

Zhao Xing bowed again: "Serving my uncle is actually the safety of my nephew, so I will say goodbye."

After leaving the door, the 10 brothers immediately surrounded him and couldn't help but ask about his well-being in a low voice. Then, he walked out of the side door, got on the carriage of the Duke's Mansion, and returned to his own house.

Looking at the departing Zhao Xing's back, Zhang Weixian asked to his daughter in the dark: "Daughter, do you think this kid is right?"

Walking under the light and sitting in front of his father, Zhang Cuiyan dragged her cheeks and stared at her father's eyes: "You have been arguing with Donglin in the palace these days. In fact, my daughter understands in her heart that you are not quarreling for the so-called assassins sent by Donglin to burn your yard, nor for them to save your face, but for the status between military generals and civil officials. I hope to use this incident to suppress the arrogance of civil officials led by Donglin. Is that true?"

Zhang Weixian sighed with relief: "It's really a pity that you are a daughter. If you are a man, our British Duke can continue its glory for at least 50 years."

The little fat man who sent Zhao Xing back was dissatisfied with his fat chest: "I won't fall from my father's name."

Zhang Weixian glanced at him: "Shut up, my father was used as a gun because he also had his own purpose. As a result, you were used as a gun by your brother, but you were still hidden in your bones, ah——”

The little fat man was dissatisfied: "Will someone such a smart person be called a gun by others? It's impossible."

Zhang Weixian didn't want to explain to him, so he picked up a bowl of tea and drank it on his own.

Sister Zhang Cuiyan sneered: "The revocation of the Jinyiwei of the East Factory. Such a big event is not a secret at all. You still need to go to Zhao Xing to show it? With Zhao Xing's approach to dealing with people, how can you not know and adopt a strategy? Now I think that when he was in his house, he wanted to borrow your identity and tell our father. Then, he used the situation where his father and Jinyiwei were connected, and passed it on to the emperor to attract the emperor's attention. His purpose was achieved. From this point of view, wasn't this you been summoned as a gun?"

The little fat man's thinking simply did not meet this standard, so he tried his best to defend Zhao Xing and was also covering up his shame: "Even if he treats me as a gun, how could he know that the emperor would visit him in a private manner?"

Zhang Cuiyan smiled again: "I guess, Zhao Xing just wanted to convey his views on this matter to the emperor through you and his father. In fact, as long as he conveys his ideas and the most critical points to the emperor, with our emperor's mentality at that time, he will definitely take it to his heart. As long as the emperor understands his point of view, his goal will be achieved."

The British Duke also had to sigh: "The son's scheming was so deep that I didn't expect, but he used my ideas and did achieve his goals. From the beginning, everyone had their own goals and walked with nature. But when they came back and thought about it, there was something strange everywhere. Hehe, the 80-year-old man had become a child, and I was actually used by someone. It's really ridiculous."

Zhang Cuiyan said again: "We were just a gunman by this guy at that time. Whether he was loyal to the emperor or patriotism or to maintain his post alone, he would never expect that the emperor would go to the private visit and personally ask the person involved."

This is a fact. In fact, the British Duke Zhao Xing came to another perspective and thought that he had mastered enough to destroy Donglin and protect the ally of the Jinyiwei from being laid off. But who would have thought that under such sufficient reasons, Chongzhen was still not controlled by him, and he had to go through private visits and explore them in person?

"It seems that the emperor is not what the outside world says. Only Donglin obeys things and is blocked by Donglin." The British Duke sighed, feeling the strange eyes of his children, and quickly retracted his mind: "Speak, my daughter continues to talk." Then he hated the little fat man for a lesson: "Learn more with your sister, this is learning."

Zhang Zhiji really didn't know why his father suddenly taught him a lesson, so he angrily twisted his plump butt in dissatisfaction. However, in a blink of an eye, he was attracted by the exquisite dishes in front of him. He picked up a pair of chopsticks, paused on the table, shook his cheeks and ate it. While eating, he said to his sister indifferently: "Sister, continue talking, continue talking, I'll listen."

Zhang Cuiyan really had no choice but to continue to educate her younger brother. She said that her younger brother was called by someone, so why wouldn’t she feel sorry for her sister?

All the sisters in the world are like this.

"And it was Zhao Xing who said that when some people took us as guns, we were deeply trapped in it without knowing it. How sad it is."

"The most well-informed part of the world is the palace. The emperor's every move is seen by those who are interested, just a question of one or two silver dollars."

This is the truth. The 100,000 eunuchs and palace maids in the palace are already the peak of all dynasties. The money that the palace can give these palace maids and eunuchs is indeed very limited. After exploiting them, it is simply not enough to get to the hands of the lower-level palace maids and eunuchs.

In fact, the palace maids and eunuchs are nominally very brilliant and developed, but the hardships in the world are indeed these palace maids and eunuchs hidden deep in the palace. In order to survive, they eventually embarked on the path of selling internal information in the palace, and this path is also the only opportunity to save their survival.

With one or two silver coins, you can get what the current emperor and concubine said and did at night.

The palace with strict imperial guards is also the most unprepared place in the world. This has become a common understanding among the world.

After calculations like this, the emperor's sudden private visit was paid attention to by those who were interested. Where can there be any secrets?

And what the so-called private visits do on the route of the so-called secret is simply not a secret, and this is also known to all the world.

"That's why it appeared. When the little fat man was having dinner with Zhao Xing, he gave him the opportunity to make assassination. At that time, Zhao Xing did not fight to the death, but made a strategy to escape to our British Duke's Mansion. This was his ulterior motive, but he was just a disaster to attract the guns of your father and son again."

Although what the eldest lady said was a bit hurtful, standing in this family, the eldest lady Zhang Cuiyan was indeed superior. Zhang Weixian and Zhang Zhiji thought about what they were right, and in the end they could only pinch their noses and recognize them.

However, Zhang Cuiyan wronged Zhao Xing in this matter. At that time, he believed that only the Duke of England could block the assassin's pursuit for him, and there was no other meaning.

However, as a political family, Zhang Cuiyan, who often works for the noble family to resolve troubles for her younger brother, has formed a dark mentality of thinking about everything politically.

"Dad, when you entered the palace, you were determined to fight with your imaginary enemy Donglin. Did you fall into the trap again?"

"Why did Zhao Xing do this?" Zhang Weixian asked in surprise.

Zhang Cuiyan shook her head gently: "This time it's not about Zhao Xing's business. This time it's a matter for you to help you with the nobles." Then she said with a heartache: "It's a pity that my British Duke's lineage has come to the top and was called by some people, but the lower part is merciless. I can only be sad for our family."

After saying this, the eldest lady Zhang Cuiyan threw her sleeves and left, leaving the two fathers and sons behind to look at each other.

Zhang Weixian and the fat little boy Zhang Zhihe stared at him for a long time. Finally, Zhang Weixian sighed: "You, my father and son have been calculating, but I was still plotted by all the interested people, including your brother, I really feel heartbroken." Then he left his son and caught up with his daughter, but suddenly said: "Zhao Xing, he is deep and calm, and he still maintains his calmness in such a huge vortex. It is indeed a rare talent. If he can become my son-in-law, he is also a perfect candidate."

Zhang Cuiyan kept walking, glanced at her father who was worried about her marriage, and said coldly: "If a disciple is castrated, it will be within my consideration."
Chapter completed!