Chapter 27:

Bai Zhenting realized that he had made a mistake, turned his head awkwardly, and stopped talking about his father's love.
Zhao Wujiu entered the room and said as if nothing had happened: "Seventeen, I'm going south for the first time, and I want to take this opportunity to look around, but it's a pity--" He gave a light punch on his knee: "Own body I'm not up for it, and I don't have any escorts. I wonder if you can spare a little time and walk around with me?"
Zhao Ziheng clutched his injured paw and raised his head in amazement-the cousin is really getting more and more weird. Didn't he still "thank guests behind closed doors and not see outsiders" before leaving Beijing? Now the idea of ​​walking around has actually arisen?
He just raised his paw and said, "I know Jiangnan! I can't know what I know anymore." He didn't expect to be picked up by Shu Changfeng, and embraced him with concern and walked out: "Little son, does your hand matter? A doctor?"
Zhao Ziheng yelled: "Really treat me--" Shu Changfeng covered his mouth "intimately", and pushed him out with skillful efforts: "What? The young man thinks he should hire a doctor, right?"
When Bai Shiqi heard this sentence, he disliked it: "Ziheng, can you do it?" He did not reject Zhao Wugui's proposal: "Since my cousin speaks, why is it difficult?"
Bo Zhenting didn’t know the identity of Zhao Wujiu before, and it didn’t matter if he heard the little bunny called "cousin", but after knowing this "cousin" almost knelt down to this little ancestor-Zhou Wang's What's your cousin's status?
Boy, do you know that pretending to be the emperor's relatives is to beheaded? !
With a complex expression, he watched the real imperial relative Zhao Ziheng being taken out by Shu Changfeng, full of miserable heart, as if he saw the tragic end of the Bai family being ransacked: "Seventeen, stop calling? Zhao...The son is not your cousin. !"
Bai Shiqi didn’t know it, but when he found out that
father loves other children
when he was a child, he liked to confront him in trivial matters:
Father, grandfather has only you and a son, and I don’t even have a cousin from the same clan. Can your cousin have a mouth addiction?"
Bai Zhenting really wanted to ask her—have you ever been addicted to it?
Zhao Wujiu turned a deaf ear to the dispute between the father and son, and asked thoughtfully: "Seventeen, you accompany me to play everywhere, will you delay helping me?"
"Isn't there still my father?" Bai Shiqi rolled on the Luohan couch, "I'm a runner at best!"
"Really? This is inconsistent with what the Boss said." A faint smile appeared on Zhao Wujiu's lips: "Thank you seventeen."
Bai Zhenting's old father's heart is almost broken, as if watching his own cub jumping into a fire pit, Ji Zhong Shengzhi moved out of the Su family: "Seventeen, you have been away from home for a few months, haven't you seen your mother? Since you left, she has been worried day and night. Isn't she going to go home and report her safety?"
Bai Shiqi quickly threw himself down on Arhat's couch and cheated: "...I'm so hurt, I don't know how much my mother feels so distressed." The posture was to slap and roll out to play. Once Bai Zhenting disagreed, she went back. We must sue Su's family.
Bai Zhenting was originally worried that the little boy was cheated away by Zhao Wujiu and suffered a big loss. He didn't consider this level of crisis, and suddenly froze in place.
"Your mother...Your mother..."
Su's love for Bai Shiqi is like eyeballs and can't tolerate bumps. But Bai Zhenting has practiced rough man-style discipline since childhood. The couple often argued over this matter, although Su's anxiety is the most powerful. It was annoying enough to cry, or to drive Bo Zhenting out.
"If my mother asks why you did it, I will tell you the truth!"
Bai Zhenting pityingly watched his innocent boy being stupid, wishing to take her aside and have another fight. If he was in a wheelchair like Zhao Wujiu, would he be able to stop a little?
He made a gesture to raise his hand, Bai Shiqi screamed, hugged his head and rolled on the Arhat couch. It should have landed on the pedals, but it is also considered the landing point. How can I know that something went wrong, Zhao Wugui urged the wheelchair to lean over and took her full.
Bai Shiqi fell into Zhao Wujiu's generous and warm arms, and immediately grabbed Zhao Wujiu's thin waist like an octopus: "Cousin, save me! My father is going to hit someone again! "
Bai Zhenting concealed his eyes: "..." This is not my bastard!
Zhao Wujiu patted Bai Shiqi on the back like coaxing a baby: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, Bo's helper is just scaring you!" His eyes touched Bai Zhenting, and he used his eyes to signal him not to do any more.
The self-cultivation that Bai Zhenting has cultivated for so many years has almost broken his gong. No matter how you look at it, I feel that Zhao Wujiu is inconsistent with the rumors.
It is rumored in Beijing that King Zhou was rigorous and studious, diligent and motivated, disciplined in leading troops, and unkind... In short, he was a rigid and boring commander and prince, who made people feel embarrassed to listen to.
But this one... is similar to the rumor?
What about his unsmiling? Is it unkind?
Bai Zhenting used to food and grain to Kyoto. He loves to listen to market rumors at the teahouse and wine shop. From the feet of the emperor to the emperor and empresses in the palace, as well as the princes, the minister of the country, and the widows at the front door. Erotic love history, backstreet kid stealing incense and jade, dirty things in high-ranking houses, wives and concubines fighting for wind, uncles and sisters in uncles in Pengmen stealing love...that's a lively thing.
He has always listened to rumors as stories, but he didn't expect that the true person in the rumors would appear at home one day and caught him by surprise.
"Mr. Zhao, the kid at home is stubborn, why don't I take it back for a good student?"
Bai Shiqi exposed a pair of eyes from Zhao Wujiu's arms, revealing unspeakably pitiful: "Father, you beat the child according to the meal like this, is the aunt in the house happy?"
Bai Zhenting: This dead boy!
Father, this is saving you, little idiot!
"Just talk nonsense again, be careful I cut your tongue and throw it into the lake to feed the bastard!"
Bai Shiqi hurriedly covered his mouth, carefully retracted into Zhao Wujiu's arms, clinging tightly, and refused to let go.
Zhao Wujiu said warmly: "If you have anything to do, please help Mr. Bai. Seventeen will be with me."
Bai Zhenting was so exhausted, he suspected that he would not be able to save his little boy if he stayed again, maybe even this old fate would go in, and it would be difficult to reveal his identity in front of His Royal Highness King Zhou, so he could only drag heavy steps. go away.
"Seventeen, behave."
The unrelated people in the room left, only Zhao Wujiu and Bai Shiqiu, she heard the leaving footsteps, poked her head out of Zhao Wujiu's arms, and found that the old man was not strong in fighting spirit for some reason today. It was strange to evacuate the battlefield early: "What's wrong with my father?"
She straightened up and returned to the Arhat couch, leaning on the couch, thoughtfully: "Does the Li Cao official bring someone to the door to exploit? Is he upset?"
As the latest cause of the troubles of the Bai Gang leader, Zhao Wujiu knows Bai Zhenting's abnormality, but pretends to be ignorant, and he goes along with the flow: "...Before I came, I heard that Tian Zongping had come. "
Bai Shiqi angrily said: "There are endless people surnamed Tian? How come they are like Paixiu who is not fed enough, and I am not afraid of having too much appetite!"
Zhao Wujiu's gaze fell on her head, always feeling that her hair is of very good quality, so he stretched out his hand and rubbed her head in accordance with his heart, and he was as comfortable as he expected: "It's a little bit of knowledge. Quite a lot, you hate Tian Zongping?"
Bai Shiqi was sitting with his knees bent and his chin resting on his knees, finally revealing a bit of adult troubles: "The people in the Governor's Office of Water Transport hate it, Tian Zongping especially hates it. I can't wait to scrape a layer of oil from the passing ships, not greedy! "She suddenly remembered Zhao Wujiu's profession, and said eagerly: "Cousin, the court just turned a blind eye to the corruption of Licao officials? Don't you want to manage it?"
Zhao Wujiu knows that officials from all over the world have interests. If you want to move the water transport, the governor can not only check the water transport yamen, but also dig deep in Beijing to see if the emperor is intent on murder.
Slightly loosen the soil for Jiangnan officialdom, it is better to remain unchanged.
It’s just official affairs. Yu Bai Seventeen is too unfamiliar. Zhao Wujiu likes to see her happy appearance, and immediately gave a moot ambiguity: "This matter... See the meaning above."
Bai Shiqi’s low mood passed very quickly, and she was able to accept the things she couldn’t change. He quickly cheered up and said: "Where do cousins ​​want to go to play? Brother Bangzhong has spread messages everywhere, if you see Old man Huang will definitely take people back. You don't have to worry about this."
Zhao Wujiu touched it once, but couldn't help but touch it a second time: "I am not familiar with Jiangnan, everything depends on your arrangements." He rubbed her head again, feeling that this kind of thing... seemed addictive. .
Bai Seventeen: "Let's float with the water in a boat, and it doesn't matter where we go." She smiled: "But I have to go home first." In the end, she also remembered the Su family.
Zhao Wujiu: "...Do you not invite your cousin to your house?"

One day later, Bai Zhenting was about to return to Suzhou, and he felt very disheartened when he watched the team.
Under the warm invitation of Bai Shiqi, the brothers Zhao Wujiao and Song Si were in the team, plus a dog-legged Qiu Yunping of Bai Shiqi, and went to the Song Si lady from time to time to ask if the journey was exhausted. nonsense.
Yu Si sent a group of people out of the door, finally breathing a sigh of relief.
When Song Si was so big, she left Huai'an for the first time. Not only did she see the freshness everywhere on the street, she was even more surprised when she arrived at the dock: "There are so many ships." Seeing the men loading and unloading goods, their chests exposed strong tendons. , Quietly blushed.
Zhen'er reminded her in a low voice: "Girl, be careful, you are injured, but you can't walk too fast, you can't stand it."
Song Si Niangzi leaned most of her body on her, and slowly moved forward.
Sure enough, Bai Shiqi turned his head and asked: "But the body hurts badly?"
Song Si shook her head slightly. After she was dragged away by Zhao Ziheng, Zhen'er said, "The Lord really cares about the girl." If the two of them can give birth to a son and a half as soon as possible, their masters and servants are also considered to be there. The Bai family got a firm foothold.
The Caobang never lacked boats, not to mention the fact that the gang leader and the young gang leader traveled at the same time, and it was even more sloppy. The boat boss came to wait in person, and also prepared delicious wine and side dishes to each room.
Originally, Bai Zhenting lived in the best cabin on the ship, but he gave up his cabin on the grounds that Zhao Wujiu was injured, and moved into the cabin originally reserved for Bai Shiqi. Bai opened his eyes at the 17th National Congress of the Communist Party of China, and discussed with Zhao Ziheng in a low voice: "My father is so strange! Really!"
Zhao Ziheng had received Shu Changfeng's instructions early, and for the first time in his life he had pity for Bai Shiqi's IQ: Silly Shidi! Your father knew the true identity of his cousin.
Bai Shiqi guessed for himself: "Could it be that my cousin pressed my father with an official body?" Then he denied: "That's not right, my cousin is not like that." The two got along for a long time, and Zhao Wujiu didn't have any. Semi-office shelf.
Zhao Ziheng: "Do you care about him? Adults always have their way of getting along, what does it have to do with us?"
Like Bai Shiqi, he is a person who likes to eat, drink and have fun. Before the ship arrived in Suzhou, he had already made seventeen or eight plans, and he wanted to play all the things that he had missed in previous years.
Bai Shiqi's opinion is more pertinent: "My cousin is inconvenient to move, and we can't just patronize ourselves, we have to consider his trip."
Zhao Ziheng: "Do you really want to go out to play when you are a cousin? He just said casually. With his temperament, after arriving in Suzhou, he would probably live in his house and hold a book to survive." He gave an idea: "Why not, let's buy more books in Suzhou and put them in the cousin's room. He is addicted to reading, so he forgot to play?"
"That's a great idea!" Bai Shiqi thought of taking Zhao Wujiu to see the scenery, but it would be okay for him to take Zhao Wujiu to see the scenery, but if an old man like him was a dogmatic old man, if he took out to listen to a tune and find a girl, I wonder if he would smash the number one beauty in Suzhou. Jiang Xiaoxian's boudoir?
She swept over and found that she didn't know when Zhao Wujiu was not far behind them, and immediately changed her tone: "Ziheng, how can you be so selfish? My cousin went south for the first time, even if he liked reading, but For the sake of your body, you should go out more and get some fresh air, and your mood will be brighter. How can you just play by yourself?"
Zhao Ziheng was dumbfounded: "You...you didn't you just say it?"
Bai Shiqi slapped his mouth with a slap: "What did I say?" He raised the volume: "I said you can't do this! Are you worthy of your cousin?"
Zhao Ziheng struggled desperately, asking whether he was unlucky lately, either he was covered by Shu Changfeng or Bai Shiqi was covering his mouth. He always felt that IQ was despised by these people, and he didn't even want to listen to what he said. .
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Bai Zhenting realized that he had made a mistake, turned his head awkwardly, and stopped talking about his father's love.
Zhao Wujiu entered the room and said as if nothing had happened: "Seventeen, I'm going south for the first time, and I really want to take this opportunity to look around, but it's a pity--" He gave a light punch on his knee: "Own body I'm not up for it, and I don't have any escorts. I wonder if you can spare a little time and walk around with me?"
Zhao Ziheng clutched his injured paw and raised his head in surprise--the cousin is really getting more and more weird. Didn't he still "thank guests behind closed doors and not see outsiders" before leaving Beijing? Now the idea of ​​walking around has actually arisen?
He just raised his paw and said, "I know Jiangnan! I can't know what I know anymore." He didn't expect to be picked up by Shu Changfeng, and embraced him with concern and walked out: "Little son, does your hand matter? A doctor?"
Zhao Ziheng yelled, "I really am—" Shu Changfeng covered his mouth "intimately" and pushed him out with skillful force: "What? The young man thinks he should hire a doctor, right?"
When Bai Shiqi heard this sentence, he disliked it: "Ziheng, can you do it?" He did not reject Zhao Wugui's proposal: "Since my cousin speaks, why is it difficult?"
Bai Zhenting didn’t know the identity of Zhao Wujiu before, and it didn’t matter if he heard the little bunny called "cousin", but after knowing this "cousin" almost knelt down to this little ancestor-Zhou Wang's What's your cousin's status?
Boy, do you know that pretending to be the emperor's relatives is to beheaded? !
With a complex expression, he watched the real imperial relative Zhao Ziheng being taken out by Shu Changfeng, full of miserable heart, as if he saw the tragic end of the Bai family being ransacked: "Seventeen, stop calling? Zhao...The son is not your cousin. !"
Bai Shiqi didn’t know what to do, but when he found out that "father loves other children" when he was a child, he liked to confront him in trivial matters: "Father, grandfather has only you and a son. I don’t even have a cousin from the same clan. Can your cousin have a mouth addiction?"