discuss politics with stone

Chapter 18

early morning.

Chen Shilei woke up early, and because of the hangover, his head was always uncomfortable, feeling that there was always a needle pricking his head.This is the first time this has happened. Did you really drink too much last night?But soon, his attention was immediately attracted by the person on his body.

The servant entangled him like an octopus, hugged him with one arm through his armpit, and straddled his leg with one leg, really becoming more and more presumptuous.But the former had an innocent look on his fair face, which made him dumbfounded.There is always a faint scent of sweet-scented osmanthus on Nuzheng's body, probably because of wearing the sachet for a long time.Chen Shilei was in an exceptionally good mood when he smelled the faint fragrance of flowers.But soon, he smelled an unpleasant smell of alcohol again, which still came from himself.So, slave government slept all night smelling this smell?

Thinking of this, Chen Shilei gently removed Zhang Zheng's hands and feet from his body, then got out of bed, put on his clothes and left.

When the sun was high, Zhang Zheng woke up.

This time, he slept quite comfortably, and Fangfo returned to his bed, hugging his favorite pillow.It's just that the pillow in the dream seems a bit big.

After he regained consciousness a little bit, Zhang Zheng sat up suddenly, and he suddenly remembered that bastard Chen Shilei was sleeping with him.So, with a vicious expression on his face, he was about to argue with Chen Shilei, only to find that the latter was no longer on the bed.

"Chen Shilei, I'm going to fuck you! I almost died from the smell of your wine last night!"

Zhang Zheng picked up the wooden basin, ready to fetch water for washing.

As soon as the door was opened, the blooming girl who had met twice was waiting at the door with a basin of water.

"Yo, we meet again." Zhang Zheng greeted. "Chen Shi—the general has already left, you don't have to wait on him."

"Young Master Nu, Xiao Ling is here to serve you." The girl said with a smile.

"Ah???" Zhang Zheng looked at Xiaoling puzzled. "Miss Xiaoling, did you make a mistake?"

He is a servant, how can someone serve him?

"Young Master, please call your servant by name." Xiaoling said. "This is an order from the General."

As she said that, Xiaoling put down the wooden basin in her hand and went to take it from Zhang Zheng's.

"Young master, please go into the house and rest, and this servant will go and replace you with warm water."

Seeing Xiaoling leave quickly, although Zhang Zheng was puzzled, he went inside to wait for her.

After a while, Xiaoling came back, followed by two servants serving dishes.

"My lord, please wash up." Xiaoling picked up the soaked towel and made a gesture to wipe Zhang Zheng's face.

"That Xiaoling, I'll do it myself."

Zhang Zheng hurriedly took the towel and wiped it himself.

Xiaoling handed over the mouthwash: "Please rinse your mouth, sir."

Zhang Zheng put down the towel, took a sip of water, held it in his mouth for a while, and then spit the water into the cup.

"My lord, do you want to eat now?" Xiaoling said with a smile.

"Xiaoling, did you make a mistake? I'm also a servant."

Finally, Zhang Zheng expressed his doubts.

"My lord, the servant doesn't know either. The servant got an order from the steward, saying that the general ordered the servant to serve you."

"so."

What the hell is Chen Shilei doing?

"Okay, let's do this for now. And Xiaoling, don't call yourself a slave in the future, it sounds weird."

"How does the servant girl address you in front of the young master?"

"Just call yourself Xiaoling."

"Okay, Xiaoling understands. Does the young master need lunch now?" Xiaoling asked.

"it is good."

As soon as the words were finished, two servants waiting outside the door walked in with wooden lunch boxes.After a while, the table was full of food.

"This this--"

Zhang Zheng was speechless for a while.

"What's the matter, my lord? If you're not satisfied, Xiaoling will ask the kitchen to be redone."

"Don't stop, that's enough, and it's too much."

This is simply extravagance and waste. How could he eat so many dishes by himself.

"Xiaoling, it's enough to serve about two dishes next time. I can't eat so much. But," Zhang Zheng said happily after seeing the only dessert on the table. "Can you serve some sweet-scented osmanthus cake every time?"

"Yes, Xiaoling understands. Let's invite you to dinner." Xiaoling handed over the chopsticks.

"That, Xiao Ling."

"Xiao Ling is here."

"Sit down and eat together, I can't eat so much by myself."

Zhang Zheng handed back the original chopsticks to Xiao Ling.

Xiaoling turned pale with fright and knelt down.

"My lord, is there something that makes you dissatisfied with this servant?"

"???"

Zhang Zheng was stunned.

"Xiao Ling, I didn't say I was dissatisfied with you! I just saw the dishes on this table. It would be a waste if one person couldn't finish them all."

After all, his mother has always taught him that every drop of sweat is hard work.

"My lord, it's not allowed. A servant cannot sit at the same table as the master." Xiao Ling said with her head down.

"I'm not your master." Zhang Zheng helped Xiaoling up.

"But the servant girl was sent by the general to serve the young master."

"Anyway, he's not here, what are you afraid of?"

As he spoke, Zhang Zheng helped Xiao Ling to sit on the stool.

"Eat."

"Thank you, Mr. Thank you."

In fact, Zhang Zheng really wanted to stop them from calling him son. He thought it was weird, but he couldn't help it. This was probably the only way in this dynasty.

Seeing Xiao Ling eating carefully, Zhang Zheng still felt a little helpless. There were some deep-rooted things, and it was impossible to change them all at once.

"Xiao Ling, you can eat freely. In front of me, don't be so restrained. Just treat it as eating in front of your own brother."

Zhang Zheng said with a smile, looking at Xiaoling like a younger sister.

"Uh-huh."

During the meal, Zhang Zheng chatted with Xiaoling consciously or unconsciously.Soon, Xiaoling's childish nature was revealed, and she chattered non-stop.

From it, Zhang Zheng learned something about Xiaoling's life experience—both parents died when she was 10 years old, and unscrupulous relatives sold her to the general's mansion as a servant, and she has been doing it for 4 years so far.

"Hey, Xiaoling, I'm similar to you. You're worth at least some taels. I was forcibly captured by that bastard Chen Shilei just because I ate a chicken leg."

"Pfft-"

Hearing this, Xiaoling couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Young master, why do you keep calling the general by his name? Aren't you afraid of being punished by the general?"

Xiaoling asked out the doubts in her heart.

"Uh, this, this—"

"Xiaoling heard that there was a servant who was beaten to death with a stick just because he called his name in front of the general."

!!!

"Xiaoling, you didn't say it to scare me, did you?" Zhang Zheng asked awkwardly.

"No, it's true. It's been rumored in the house that only the young master is the only one who can call the general by his name without being punished."

"Who said that? It's just fart!" Hearing this, Zhang Zheng was furious. "I was beaten twenty times by Chen Shilei, and I was seriously injured in the chest by one of his subordinates, and, and—hey, but it seems to be just these two times."

"But son, aren't you living well now?" Xiaoling said.

"What a fart! Let me tell you, Chen Shilei is just a little kid who can't grow up! I don't know what he is thinking all day long. I really don't know who can stand his weird and smelly temper in the future. "

Zhang Zheng chattered uncontrollably.

"Young Master, don't say such things in front of other people in the future. For example, in front of Xiao Ling."

Xiaoling hurriedly interrupted Zhang Zheng.

"Uh...why?"

"People's words are terrible. Young master, you have to remember that people around you will not sympathize with you, they will only chew your tongue behind your back and watch your jokes."

"it is good."

Of course Zhang Zheng knew that people's words were scary, but he didn't know how to say so many words at once.

After lunch, Zhang Zheng told Xiaoling not to follow him except for meal time.Because carrying a tail is troublesome.

Zhang Zheng, who was walking on the road, happened to meet the butler who was struggling to carry the flowerpot. He stepped forward and hugged the flowerpot together to share some of the weight for the butler.

"Housekeeper, where do you want to move, I will help you." Zhang Zheng said.

"Slave, young master slave? You can't do this, you can't do it, let go quickly, how can you do this kind of rough work!"

As soon as he heard Zhang Zheng's voice and saw him helping him move the flower pot, the housekeeper's rosy face suddenly turned pale.

"It's okay, I just have nothing to do." Zhang Zheng said disapprovingly. "Where are you going to move?"

"No, this is not acceptable. Young master slave, please let go quickly."

The housekeeper begged bitterly.

"What are you doing here?"

At this time, Chen Shilei appeared in Zhang Zheng's field of vision.

Hearing Chen Shilei's voice, the housekeeper let go of his hands and knelt down in fright, and said tremblingly:

"Slave...slave, I have met... I have met the general...junda...man."

"Housekeeper, why did you let go all of a sudden?!"

The weight of the flowerpot was all on Zhang Zheng's body at once, he said with difficulty.

Just when he was about to lose his hold and leaned back, Chen Shilei rushed over, supported his waist with one hand, held the flower pot with the other, and put it on the ground.

"what happened?"

Chen Shilei asked the butler with a gloomy face.

"My lord, this, this doesn't matter about the slave, this doesn't matter about the slave."

The butler kowtowed vigorously.

Zhang Zheng hurriedly pushed Chen Shilei away to help the housekeeper.

"That Chen Shilei is my fault, not the butler."

Zhang Zheng said.

"reason."

"I was taking a walk after dinner, and I happened to see the housekeeper struggling to hold the flowerpot, so I wanted to help the housekeeper."

"It's really troublesome." Chen Shilei glanced at Zhang Zheng helplessly, and then ordered a guard behind him: "You will stay and help the housekeeper later."

"Yes!"

Chen Shilei walked up to Zhang Zheng and said:

"gone."

"Where to go?"

"Aren't you going for a walk?"

"Oh."

As he spoke, Zhang Zheng followed behind Chen Shilei, taking a leisurely walk in the General's Mansion.

After walking for a while, Zhang Zheng asked:

"Chen Shilei, why did you ask Xiaoling to serve me?"

"What? Xiaoling didn't do well?"

"No. I just don't think it's necessary."

"Xiao Ling has a very cheerful personality, and he will definitely get along with you."

"It is."

"However," Chen Shilei said, stopping and staring at Zhang Zheng. "You still do the job of serving me to change my clothes and put on my boots. Don't expect others to do it."

My body can only be touched by you.

"Chen Shilei, you just wanted to mess with me on purpose, didn't you!"

Thinking of being kicked awake by Chen Shilei every morning, Zhang Zheng roared angrily.

"is it?"

Chen Shilei raised his thick eyebrows, showing an expression of "I don't know".

"!!!"

Originally thinking that Chen Shilei didn't kick him awake this morning, thinking that he had changed his nature, but he didn't expect that he was thinking too much.

Damn it, Chen Shilei, just wait for me!