"If you kill, kill it, it's no big deal!"

On the twelfth day of the first lunar month, the Jinyiwei North Fushi Office was in charge of the official office.

He Guangyi waved his hand to He Laoliu, who had just returned to Beijing to report his life, and said, "A few madams and a group of sisters will kill them if they kill them!"

Among the 13 Taishang Guards of the Jinyiwei, He Guangyi admired the most was Han Wu, He Laoliu and Jin Baiwan.

Han Wu is cruel, He Lao Liu is stable, and gold is millions of gold.

He Guangyi never conceals his favorite generals. Even if they do something extraordinary, he is willing to help him.

He Laoliu stood respectfully opposite He Guangyi, lowered his head and said thoughtfully, "Actually, my subordinates have nothing to do, it is related to the reputation of Mr. Wang..."

"I understand!" He Guangyi smiled, "Why did my mother-in-law suddenly get her mother-in-law when she goes out? I said it, killing her, it's no big deal!"

He Laoliu pondered for a moment, "I just thought... In fact, there are many women who were bought from innocent families in the nunnery who were killed in such a sudden life, and my subordinates' hearts..."

"Ha! Lao Liu, are you fucking a good man He Da?" He Guangyi cursed with a smile, "When did you become so soft-hearted?"

As he said, he sighed, "If you want to blame, you will blame them for their bad luck! In fact, it is a good thing for them to die! Which one is the best person to sell their daughters? Even if they don't kill them and let them go home, who dares to protect their family from not selling them again in the future?"

"This is their fate..." He Guangyi sighed again, "I'll die just like a good girl becomes a kiln sister in the future... You did this right! Alas, I'm not willing to bear it... Our Jinyiwei is not heartless because of stones. Although it's irritating to kill too many people, it's a living person after all..."

"But!" As he said that, he changed his mind, "Which temple has few ghosts who died unjustly? If you die, you will die!"

"I am worried..." He Laoliu hesitated and expressed his concerns, "The emperor...?"

The smile on He Guangyi's face gradually solidified, and then he said, "If it really reaches Master Long live, I will help you carry it!" As he said, he laughed, "I can't bear it, and there is also Mr. Wang, you are afraid of a ball!"

"Xie Dutang!"

"Hey, it's far away for you and my brothers to say this!" He Guangyi stood up and smiled, "You are my man, who will support you if I don't support you!" As he said that, he swept He Ping'an and suddenly frowned, "Why are there patches on his clothes?"

He Ping'an was wearing a satin-faced leather robe, and there was a patch under his armpit that was particularly conspicuous.

"This..." He Laoliu paused and smiled, "I've been scrambling out when I went out, and I haven't had time to change it yet?"

He Guangyi stared at the patch for a while and shook his head and said, "No, you are the leather robe from last year! Didn't you wear this when you left Beijing?"

He Laoliu lowered his head awkwardly, not knowing how to speak.

When his robe was holding Old Man Liu, he rubbed all the pickled things and was full of stench.

Because I was in a hurry to return to Beijing, I kept making do with it on the road.

As soon as he entered the capital, he sent Hu Niu to the outside house of General Manager Wang. The girl came forward and pulled him off the dirty robe, saying that she wanted to clean him up.

He was anxious to see the commander again, so he hurried home and put on one casually.

Thinking of this, He Laoliu's toes moved in his boots.

Old Man Liu was still dead. They bought a coffin in Huai'an and put it in good luck to return to the capital.

No matter how this person died, the funeral must be handled well. After all, he is the nephew of General Manager Wang. He cannot be thrown away just like an irrelevant person.

On the way back, there was a section of the road that was difficult to walk. He He Laoliu got off the horse and took his brothers to carry the coffin and drifted water, his feet were frozen cold.

When Hu Niu met, she made a pair of insoles for him with felts in one night.

The felt insoles are a bit tugged, but they are so damn thick and so damn warm...

Hu Niu also said that He Laoliu's leather robe was a bit inappropriate, and she changed it after washing it...

"It's really hard for her. My grandfather just left, and he had to keep a guard and think about himself..."

He Laoliu remembered in his heart that Hu Niu was rushing to make insoles for him, and his hand was pierced by a needle, and he felt distressed in his heart!

"What are you thinking?" He Guangyi stared at He Laoliu and looked at him seriously.

"No!" He Laoliu suddenly felt a little guilty.

"Grass!" He Guangyi suddenly cursed, "You have the face of the Jinyiwei, the famous Thirteenth Taibao, wearing patched clothes?" As he said, he cursed again, "Do you have no clothes or don't have money to make clothes?"

As he said, he said earnestly, "Lao Liu, although you are a bare-san, you will be fed by one person and your whole family will not be hungry! But there is no reason to make this money! You spend more money than me!"

He Laoliu is a famous boy with money among the Jinyiwei. He will never give up until he has finished spending money. Moreover, he did not spend it himself, but took all his brothers to eat the best, play the best, sleep the best... Spend money like flowing water!

Then, He Guangyi turned around and returned to the back of the table, pulled out the drawer on the shelf, took out one... After thinking about it, he pulled out another silver note and placed it on the table.

"Dutang..." He Laoliu waved his hand quickly, his face flushed, "I am rich in low-level jobs, so I won't...

"Hold it!" He Guangyi pushed the silver bill over, a tiger-head silver bill worth 500 yuan per ticket, and an official ticket that the Royal Bank of Ming Dynasty immediately received when he saw the bill. "Lao Liu! He was fucked by his mother! He is not young anymore, so he has to think about it in the future!"

As he said that, he cursed, "Look at Han Wu and Jin Million, whose life is not prosperous? Just you, the whole god of wealth! Sister, who is 100 silver dollars a night, you can't bear to sleep, and you can't bear to buy a new leather robe for fifty yuan!"

"You are twenty-eight years old this year, and your son is engaged to you at your age! You are still not foolish! The old man is just like this for life? There is no house in a row, and there is no man or a woman. Are you worthy of your parents and give you a life?"

Although He Laoliu spent money like flowing water, it is impossible to lack money in his position.

But at this moment, I heard He Guangyi’s nagging and saw the silver notes on the table again, and my heart was still warm.

Over the years, He Guangyi has been really good to him! Appreciate him, promote him, value him, and take care of him... He really treats him as his brother!

"The capital... is ashamed of humility!" He Laoliu's face turned red, hesitated in his heart, thinking whether to say the matter in his heart...

"You, except for being a good job, you are not mature at all!" He Guangyi criticized again, "I just haven't grown up!" At this point, he looked at He Laoliu again, "I always worry about you!"

"Humiliated position..." For a moment, thinking about every bit of these years, He Laoliu felt even more ashamed and ashamed.

Then, he gritted his teeth and plucked up his courage, "Actually, there is one thing that I have to trouble you even if you are humble!"

"Tell me! All the damn brothers! Is there any trouble if I have any trouble!" He Guangyi smiled.

"Hui Zhi... like someone!" He Laoliu did not dare to look up and gritted his teeth, "I thought about waiting for a few days to come to propose marriage, but Hui Zhi was afraid that he would not have enough weight, and thought that if you could give the media to the Ministry of the City..."

"Ha! Is there someone?" He Guangyi laughed, "Whose girl?" As he said, he looked up and down at He Laoliu, "Mom, who? You He Laoliu is not worthy? Damn, you are a grand Jinyiwei Qianhu, the Thirteenth Grand Guard of the Fufu Department, and the people who are registered in the imperial court, and there are still people who are not worthy! Say, I see who the girl is!"

"Yes..." He Laoliu slowly looked up.

"Tell me! Whose girl is from?"

"Mr. Wang's niece!"

"Yeah..." He Guangyi froze and stood still.

"Although there are only a few encounters!" He Laoliu took his time and said with a blushing face and thick neck, "But when he saw Hu Niu, Bei Zhi knew that the person he was waiting for in this life was here! It was her! Bei Zhi wanted to marry her and live with her for the rest of his life!"

Suddenly, He Guangyi kept putting his hand on He Laoliu's forehead and touched it.

Then he touched his own, "It's not burning! Why do you talk nonsense?"

"Beizhi is not talking nonsense!" He Laoliu said loudly, "Beizhi is serious! She... Hu Niu must have me in her heart!"

"You have just met a few times?" He Guangyi felt that it was a fantasy.

"Look!" He Laoliu leaned over.
Chapter completed!