Chapter 62:

Xie Zheng twisted his eyebrows: [Don't be dirty]
[Oh] Zhu Yuan is good and good, [then ask again, I didn’t see clearly just now]
Xie Zheng knew that she must have a later move, so he couldn't help writing again: [Is the Zhu family looking at someone for you? 】
Zhu Yuan replied: [What happened to Qian Qing? ] Isn’t it elegant enough?
Xie Zheng:...
Before he could write, Zhu Yuan went on to say: [Are you going to threaten me with next year's dividends? I tell you, I am not rare now! 】
No money? Xie Zheng finally reacted: [Who provoked you] This angry man burned on him through the paper.
Zhu Yuan is impatient: [What are you acting stupid? You put spies at my Zhu’s house and watched me again. What do you want to do? Directly! 】
Xie Zheng was silent for a moment and said: [I have no intentions, you misunderstood]
【misunderstanding? Is your family misunderstanding that you just stuff spies into people's homes and monitor other people's homes? 】
Xie Zheng thought for a while: [It was specially inserted for you]
This guy actually admitted it? Zhu Yuan couldn't believe it: [What should I say? Honored? ? 】
Xie Zheng coughed slightly: [Not necessary, only two pastries were given away] Pause, he asked casually, [Can the snacks be delicious? 】
......How do you see a kind of flattering taste from these words? Zhu Yuan thought for a while and said: [Throw it all away]
【.】
Looking at the fainted ink on the paper, Zhu Yuan suddenly felt a lot more beautiful: [Hey, something from an unknown source, can you eat it for you? 】
Xie Zheng was speechless. After a long while, he simply asked directly: [Then what do you like]
Zhu Yuan blinked: [What are you doing? Want to please me? 】
[Ran]
If something goes wrong, there must be a demon. Zhu Yuan guard: [What do you want to do? 】Think for a while, warn him, 【Don’t move me to pay dividends! 】
I'm nervous about money, and I seem to be in a better mood. Xie Zheng gave a light cough: [Celebrate your return to Beijing, and, after the celebration, you can submit your paper in person] Not to mention anything else, the story written by this girl is indeed ups and downs, novel and catching people.
When I mentioned this Zhu Yuan, I wanted to punch someone: [I heard that, you have pinched my amazing words! 】
Amazing talent...Xie Zheng was speechless.
【Humph! It's a big bookstore, and it only makes so much money! ] That dividend was almost the same as the year before, which shows that Liao Zhai didn't make much money at all.
Xie Zheng was helpless: [The advertisement was not posted, and the cost was not returned] He was thrown into Fengtu Camp before spreading the advertisement. Although these follow-up development plans were listed, the shopkeeper and others could not find anyone, nor Dare to act arbitrarily, then shelved it.
Zhu Yuan's eyes lit up: [When do you plan to go? In April, oh, the April issue has been published, is that May? 】
【If there is no accident】
Zhu Yuan laughed: [Didn’t you just ask me what I like? 】
【Say】
[Do me a favor~~ I will let the blame go for the past! 】This guy sent a snack to ask his preferences, isn’t he just wanting to apologize but can’t pull it off! Since this guy can't tell, go by yourself!
Taking advantage of his guilty conscience, make a fortune!
...
Xie Zheng happily put down the pen, lifted the paper on the table, and threw it into the brazier: "Get ready, go to the Liao Zhai."
"Yes." The waiter An Rui glanced at him, let out a sigh of relief, and ran over to burn the paper quickly.
Xie Zheng heard it, and asked casually: "Why do you sigh?"
An Rui smiled and said: "The slave is emotional."
Xie Zheng glanced at him.
An Rui knows interest, and obediently explained: "This calligraphy is really the same as what was said outside, and it has the effect of calming and meditation. The master hasn't been happy for a few days, and I saw a smile less than half an hour after writing today."
Xie Zheng froze.
He suddenly remembered that the little girl didn't answer the question he asked!
Not only didn't get the answer, but also lost something.
Seeing Xie Zheng's face turned black for an instant, An Rui thought he had said something wrong, and immediately fell to his knees: "Minion—"
Xie Zheng took a deep breath and said solemnly: "Find someone to check, I want to know which people's posts are accepted by the Zhu family!"
"Ah? Yes!" Receiving the cold-eyed, An Rui gave a sharp shot and hurriedly responded.
You don't even need to ask, the master needs to know, it's definitely the second room of Zhu's family.
In the past two years, both he and An Fu have experienced several things related to it...I don't know what's worth paying attention to in this family.
He was busy preparing to leave the palace, while muttering in his heart.

On April 22, the weather was fine.
Today, Zhang Jingshu is going to take Zhuyuan to the Imperial Academy Xue to give lectures at the home of Mrs. Xue to attend the birthday banquet of Mrs. Xue.
The post was received a few days ago, and I greeted Changfuyuan in advance. After breakfast, Zhang Jingshu's mother and daughter began to dress up.
When you are done, go to meet Wang Yuxin's mother and daughter and set off together to Xue's house.
They are all in the city. There are many people on the road and there are many cars, so the four people can travel in two cars-light cars, which are less likely to be blocked.
In the car.
Zhang Jingshu saw that Zhu Yuan began to grimace again, couldn't help sighing, and hurriedly seized the time to teach her.
"Your stubbornness is really up to your father." She was helpless, "Let you go to a wine and feast, as if it would kill you."
Zhu Yuan also wanted to sigh: "This kind of look...I'm very annoying to criticize one by one." I don't know if she thought she was a lady who was up for sale.
"It has been like this since ancient times." Zhang Jingshu disapproved. "The people I found for you are all for the position of the eldest daughter-in-law, and it will affect the three generations of children and grandchildren. Which one dares to easily decide? Picking is inevitable."
"Then why are they picking me, without me picking others?"
"Am I here?" Zhang Jingshu said softly, "We can pick a few out. When I turn around and ask me to ask, I will find a chance to give you a look?"
Take a look at what you can do. Zhu Yuan is still unhappy.
Zhang Jingshu frowned: "Otherwise, what should you do?" She had a flash of inspiration. When she thought of something, her expression suddenly changed, and she asked in a low voice, "Is it possible, what do you have with whom..."
Zhu Yuan didn't react yet, and looked at her blankly: "What's there?"
Zhang Jingshu thought for a while, and euphemistically said: "Did you know any foreigner?"
Zhu Yuan:...
"Mother, I'm with you every day, where can I meet people?"
"Then why are you not willing to look at each other, and always say you want to find it yourself?" Zhang Jingshu stared at her, her voice lowered a little bit, "Do you really know who gave the two snacks last time?"
Zhu Yuan paused.
Zhang Jingshu's heart sank: "You unexpectedly—" She was furious, "Are you stupid? This kind of thing is—"
"No no! Mother! I don't!" Zhu Yuan was taken aback, and hurriedly took her arm and raised her other hand to make an oath. "I swear to God that I have never had any private contact with any foreigner. If I lie, let me thunder and smash—"
"Bah, baah." Zhang Jingshu covered her mouth and reprimanded, "If you don't have it, how can you talk nonsense?" When it's over, let go of her, put her hands together, close her eyes and muttered, "The child doesn't know how to talk nonsense, old No wonder it's strange!"
After reading both sides, he gave up, took back his hand and glared at her.
Zhu Yuan is extremely innocent. If she hadn't guessed wildly, why swear...
Fortunately, Zhang Jingshu didn't have time to scold her, Xue Mansion arrived.
The carriage drove into the gate of the second hospital, got out of the carriage, and a few people led by the servants to the house of Mrs. Xue.
As usual, it was a greeting and introduction.
Zhu Yuan always kept a polite smile on her face. When the greetings were finally over, she sat down, and she closed her smile, sitting beside Zhu Yue, who was smiling and calmly, quietly being a wooden person.
There were more and more guests in the room, and the sights that swept over her became more and more.
Zhu Yuan was too annoyed, and simply held up the tea bowl and bowed his head to drink tea. But the teacup was just over his mouth, and he would take a sip subconsciously, and then move it away a little bit.
After coming down several times, Zhu Yuan's cup was empty.
She looked around, looked at the impure ladies and girls in the room, sighed secretly, and continued to hold the empty tea bowl and play dead.
I don't know who made a joke, a group of women, including Mrs. Xue who was sitting here, all burst into laughter.
The atmosphere was warming, and a maid hurried in from the outside, she didn't pay attention to the courtesy at all, and said something to Mrs. Xue.
The latter's expression immediately changed: "Really?"
The maid nodded.
"Hurry up, get people in as soon as possible!" Mrs. Xue said in a pile.
The maid glanced at the crowd and hesitated.
"What are you doing?!" Mrs. Xue scolded.
The maid was startled, and when she answered, she turned around and went out.
Mrs. Xue was busy and beckoned to let the other maid help herself up.
Everyone looked at each other.
Someone who was familiar with the Xue family was about to ask, and when he swept his eyes, he saw an upright young man walk in.
Her eyelids twitched. Which child is this? So rude--
Mrs. Xue had already greeted him, and knelt down tremblingly: "I have seen the three highnesses! I don't know if your highness has come, I will welcome you if you miss it, and hope for forgiveness!"