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Chapter 172 Go dream!(2/2)

However, the other party didn't realize what he meant.

Fortunately...

Otherwise, if he really said that he would stay overnight, he would be really Meng Lang.

Qin Zheng thought he was cold-hearted, but now he was in trouble. He still didn't know that he was alive. But when he returned to Songtaoyuan, he waved to Mingde when he saw Mingde.

"Mingde, come here."

Mingde was wiping the decorations in the room. Because the prince was a little obsessed with cleanliness, everything in the room had to be wiped three times a day.

Now that he heard Qin Zheng calling him, Mingde quickly trotted over and said respectfully: "Criminal, what are your instructions?"

Qin Zheng looked at him and opened his mouth. After a while, in the other party's confusion expression, he asked unnaturally: "I remember, you got married, right?"

Mingde has been with Qin Zheng for four or five years. As Qin Zheng's servant, he has always served in the outer courtyard and has lived a good life in the mansion. He married two years ago, and his wife only gave him a new fat boy last year.

Qin Zheng knew all these things. Now that he heard his question, Mingde became more and more confused and replied carefully: "When I return to the prince, my son is almost one year old."

When Qin Zheng heard this, he looked at Mingde again.

The birth is average, the height is average, and the brain is average.

If I remember correctly, Mingde is one year younger than him.

They actually have sons!

Qin Zheng was a little angry for no reason, but felt that the anger was a bit unreasonable. He coughed and concealed his emotions and said, "Well, is that right?"

When she mentioned the fat boy in her family, Mingde immediately became interested. She just thought the prince was so idle that she looked for someone to chat with, and said with a smile: "Go back to the prince, yes, that boy has followed the servant and is stupid. Now he is almost one year old, but he can't even speak, but he has learned to walk, his calves are soft and he is rid of trafficking when walking, which is very cute!"

His father died early, and there was only one old mother in the family. However, he entrusted the lucky person who was pick-and-rolled by Qin Zheng, so he married a good woman from a small family.

The Duke of Ming Dynasty was quite generous to the servants, especially Qin Zheng, who gave rewards from time to time. Mingde saved up for these years, enough to buy a house in a remote place, and usually he would go home when he had nothing to do.

Family family is happy and happy.

Qin Zheng was originally full of thoughts, but now when he heard Mingde's words, he felt a little more and more depressed in his heart. He glanced at him and said, "Are you stupid?"

Why can't he see it?

Isn’t this quite a bit of a knife in my heart?

However, Mingde was not only stupid, but also not very smart. When he heard Qin Zheng's words, he subconsciously smiled and said, "I used to be stupid, but later I was lucky enough to follow you, Prince, and now I have gained some knowledge. Speaking of which, I have to thank you for your prince."

He originally wanted to praise Qin Zheng, but the other party was completely happy after hearing this.

Oh, I gained my knowledge around him, and then stabbed him with words.

Awesome.

Qin Zheng felt that Mingde's smile was annoying, and he almost wanted to wave his hand to chase people away, but he raised his hands, but remembered his original purpose, put it down again, put it on his lips and coughed, and then asked, "Your wife, have you been devoted to marrying you?"

This question was strange, and Mingde widened his eyes. If someone asked this, he would probably fight with others.

This is the prince. Mingde dared not act rashly, so he could only ask with a smile: "That's natural, otherwise what would she do if she married me?"

Whose couples go to make enemies when they get married?

It was only when he thought of this that he suddenly thought of the gossip on his mansion these two days, and instantly calmed down his smile.

Could it be that the matter between the Duke and the wife caused a big blow to the prince, and now it is a bit unrestrained?

Thinking of this, Mingde carefully said, "Criminal, life is not satisfactory, and the couple's affairs are not all harmonious. But life must continue, and don't make things difficult for others. If you fail, you have to live."

He naturally said it very obscurely, but Qin Zheng took all these words into consideration and Gu Jiu's heads.

The next moment, Mingde got his eyes on the prince as he wished.

"Prepare horses for you!"

After hearing Qin Zheng's order, Mingde was stunned: "Criminal, you still have to go out so late?"

Before he finished speaking, he saw Qin Zheng looking at him coldly, and suddenly felt a chill on the back of his neck, and quickly changed his words: "Yes, I'll go now!"

...

Half an hour later, Qin Zheng appeared in the private room of Chang'an Building.

And those who were with him were Zheng Huailuo with a sad face and Jiang Daochen with a gentle expression.

"I said to Prince, it's midnight. First, don't investigate the case, second, don't catch the prisoner. If you don't sleep with your sister-in-law at home, why are you pulling me out?"

Zheng Huailuo was very sad. It was rare that the Dali Temple had been freed a lot in the past two days, so he went to Hongxiuzhao to listen to the beauty playing music. Unexpectedly, before he finished listening to a song, Su Chen invited her out politely, saying that Qin Zheng was invited.

Originally, why was it an urgent matter? Zheng Huailuo was so scared that he didn't even bother to say goodbye to the beauty, so he turned over and rushed over.

Who knew that after coming, he actually wanted to drink with Qin Zheng?

Just kidding, Mr. Zheng was sick when he put the warm and warm jade on his face and came to drink with the two big men!

However, Qin Zheng didn't care whether he was sick or not. Even when he heard him, he glanced at him unhappily and said, "Why, don't you?"

Just that cold look like a knife was enough to make Zheng Huailuo surrender: "Don't, please, please, sir, just be happy."

He can't afford to offend this King of Hell!

But can't you afford to offend him or another one?

So Zheng Huailuo immediately kicked Jiang Daochen under the table and asked, "Hey, what does your expression mean? Are you watching the fun?"

It’s a pity that before he kicked it, Jiang Daochen had already had the foresight to avoid it, and he also lifted up the glass cup in front of him, saving Zheng Huailo from being killed.

"It's rare to have the opportunity to come out to drink tonight, so why bother to have fun?"

Zheng Huailuo missed a blow, and the other party didn't grab the cup. He just felt even more depressed. He lamented and said, "You are so nice. After all, you don't come out tonight and you have to be on duty at Dali Temple. It's better to come out and have some wine."

But as for him, he could have happily talked to the courtesan from poetry, songs and essays to romantic love!

Seeing him like this, Jiang Daochen glanced at him with contempt and said, "The girls with Hongxiuzhao are all wise men, who are not good at selling their skills and not self-employed. I don't know what you are using to give away your wealth every day."
Chapter completed!
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