Still headed by Zhu Yunniang, a group of people walked into the gate of the West Factory. When Qian Wubing's face looked up from the crowd, Zhang Yong smiled.
This person is so sleepy that a pillow is about to fall from the sky. If we really want to bring down that annoying guy, we can never have too many powerful helpers. This Qian Wubing seems to be worthy of the title. It's a powerful helper.
After waving his hands to disperse the crowd, Zhang Yong greeted Zhu Yunniang with a smile, and then raised his head: "Whenever you come back, I won't send a message!"
Qian Wubing stood at the door. The sunlight shone in from behind him, as if his whole body was covered with a layer of gold. There were some fine dust. The sunlight passing through his figure seemed to be the cheerful dance of some elves, and Zhang Yongying's face was full of joy, like a believer who came out of the dust to greet his god.
"Just arrived!" Qian Wubing smiled: "I have been taken care of by Eunuch Zhang in the northwest, so I have to come over to express my gratitude!"
"That's serious, that's serious!" Zhang Yong led them to sit down with a smile, and casually exchanged pleasantries. With his ability to serve people, the few words he said were really refreshing.
A fan from the West Factory stood at the door, he was probably Zhang Yong's confidant. Seeing the situation in front of him, his jaw almost dropped to the ground. When had Eunuch Zhang ever been so kind? The person who followed the princess was Who!
Qian Wubing definitely wouldn't come here for no reason. Even if he came, he wouldn't need to be so secretive. Zhang Yong felt like a mirror in his heart. After a few words of greetings, he took the initiative to ask without waiting for Qian Wubing to speak: "Wu Yi, what are you..."
He smiled and pointed at his outfit.
Qian Wubing's attire is not much different from that of Xu Qian, Wang Zhiqiu and others behind him. They are all in Tsing Yi, and they look exactly like Zhu Yunniang's guard.
"Haha!" Qian Wubing laughed.
"You all go out, Eunuch Zhang and I have something to say!" He said behind him. Xu Qian and others nodded and walked out. In the empty hall, only Qian Wubing, Zhang Yong and Zhu Yunniang were left. people.
Qian Wubing came over and spoke in a low voice.
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Xu Qian stood outside the door, holding a waist knife in his hand, looking at Fan Zi beside him with a serious face. He didn't know how he fell into the eyes of Lord Zhenfu and was chosen to be his guard. He knew that the guards Yan Qi Yan Jiu and the two Bai Hus who used to be around Master Zhenfu were the same existence in his heart as his own Bai Hu. Suddenly, he was doing the same thing as these two Bai Hus. , one can imagine the excitement in his heart.
This is your chance!
The night he met Lord Zhenfu, he was so excited that he couldn't sleep all night. As for why the Lord didn't let him and others go back to the Yamen, he didn't even think about this kind of thing. He followed the Lord, and naturally what the Lord said , just do it yourself. What do you do with Master Zhenfu and Master Shenzhi? Do you have the qualifications to inquire about it? Just do your part!
Wang Zhiqiu beside him also had a solemn face. Compared to Xu Qian, he knew better what it meant for people like him to come to Xichang. However, he didn't care about this. Although he had no power, even these brothers He couldn't catch up with half of his powerlessness, but because of Qian Zhenfu's kindness to his family, even if there was a mountain of swords and a sea of fire in front of him, he jumped down with his eyes closed.
A person must know how to be grateful! This is what his father, who has been in unjust imprisonment for several years, often whispers in his ears.
"These brothers are a little unfamiliar. Is it your first time coming to our West Factory?"
Perhaps out of curiosity, perhaps out of boredom, Fanzi, who was waiting by the door, glanced at the three people whispering in the hall from a distance and asked in a low voice.
Wang Zhiqiu pursed his lips and said nothing, but Xu Qian hesitated and nodded slightly.
"It's okay, don't be so nervous. This is the West Factory and is heavily guarded. Your princess is much safer here than in your palace. No one who is blind can do harm to your princess here!" Fanzi smiled.
He said, "The princess is very familiar with our factory owner? I have been with the factory owner for so long, and this is the first time I see the princess come to your door?"
"You shouldn't ask, don't ask!" Wang Zhiqiu replied coldly. He was stunned for a moment, and his face suddenly became a little embarrassed.
Outside the hall, it became quiet again. Xu Qian turned his head slightly and glanced at Wang Zhiqiu, his eyes a little surprised. He knew that this was a clerk in the yamen. At first, he looked down on him a little, but he didn't expect that he was compared to him.
It has sharp edges and corners, so don't let strangers get close to it. He also wants to have this kind of evil spirit.
After almost a stick of incense had passed, several people in the hall finally stopped talking. When Xu Qian saw his master and the princess coming out, he straightened his back and made a mental appearance.
"I will pay attention to this matter. I can't reply to you for the time being. When the news comes out as soon as possible, I'm afraid it will take a few days. Then I will go to the palace to visit the Zajia family. Some of the kids in the palace still recognize the Zajia family.
With this old face, just wait for news from the Za family!"
Zhang Yong sent Qian Wubing to the door of the hall, looked at the followers outside, and stopped talking.
"I understand!" Qian Wubing nodded, "Then I'll leave this matter to Eunuch Zhang!"
"Haha, each other!"
The fan at the door saw Qian Wubing and his gang leaving the west factory with his factory owner, but his factory owner was still standing thoughtfully at the door. Relying on his usual favor with Zhang Yong, he was a little curious.
He opened his mouth and asked: "Mr. Factory, whose princess is this?"
Zhang Yong was startled, looked up at him, and turned around: "Come in!"
Walking to the hall and sitting down, Zhang Yong said to this fan: "Jiang Bin, how is the Za family treating you?"
The fan named Jiang Bin knelt down with a pop, "My father-in-law treated Jiang Bin with as much kindness as a mountain. If it weren't for my father-in-law, Jiang Bin would have died in the rebel army. Now I'm afraid there will be grass growing on the grave!"
Whenever a superior asks a subordinate such a question, if the subordinate made a mistake, this means that he will punish you for being unfaithful. However, if the subordinate being asked has not made any mistakes, there is no doubt that this is his own boss.
I need to put an extra burden on this subordinate and entrust him with a big task.
Jiang Bin can be regarded as a confidant by Zhang Yong, so he is naturally not a stupid person. He kneels and kowtows, of course, he does it in a smooth and smooth manner.
"Remember the person who just spoke to the Zajia family? Princess, please don't remember. I'm talking about that young man. Remember, his name is Qian Wubing. At the moment, Jinyiwei Nanya is the governor. I just entrusted you to
If, I mean if, if something happens to me recently, and you can't stay here in the West Factory, just go and seek refuge with him. Even if he can't give you a future, there should be no problem in preserving your wealth and life.
of!"
Zhang Yong sighed: "The Za family has no heirs. In the hearts of the Za family, you are much more affectionate than those little brats who close their eyes and call the Za family godfather and godfather!"
"Why did the factory owner say this?" Jiang Bin was a little worried. His factory owner was deeply trusted by His Majesty, and the West Factory was prospering. Why did he suddenly say such depressing words?
"Just remember my words!" Zhang Yongyong didn't want to explain, but he raised his hand tiredly, "I'm going to take a nap. I'm going back to the palace to rest in the evening. You can go down!"