"Humph! You don't dare to look for it? If you don't find one, all the girls in the brothel will starve to death!”
"I can't even count!"
Madam Wang twisted her fingers in a weird manner and spat on the ground, scaring Zhang Han.
There was nothing he could do. The tigress at home had a bigger temper than her figure. Who could stand this?
Anyone would have to go out and have some fun!
If you often walk by the river, sooner or later your shoes will be wet.
She had been to brothels frequently, so the tigress naturally knew a little!
However, she only knew some of the details. Over the years, Zhang Han had practically visited all the girls in the brothels.
Anyone with a mole on their chest, a scar on their waist, or a birthmark on their butt would be clear!
Even when he followed Ying Zheng to the east, he did not stay idle.
Every time he went to a place, he would immediately ask the locals where the girls in the brothels were the most beautiful and whose songs were the best. No matter how busy he was, he had to go and have some fun! "I say, Madam, Qian 'er's residence was really given to the Little Lord. If you don't believe me, you can investigate it yourself. Marquis Tong Wu was present at the scene.”
"If you really can't do it, you can ask His Majesty. His Majesty will personally witness this matter!”
"Don't look down on that kid. He's only five and a half years old, but he's very smart.”
Zhang Han stood at the door and explained with a bitter face.
Outside the door, a servant in coarse linen clothes walked past with a broom. He did not even look into the room. It was obvious that he was used to it.
Old Zhang wanted to cry but had no tears!
"Humph! Is your brain for eating sh * t? You have the nerve to say that you were played by a child?”
"My Qian 'er is about to get married. If you give away the house at this juncture, what will happen to my Qian' er?”
The more Madam Wang spoke, the angrier she became. The teacup in her hand fell to the ground.
"Kacha…"
The teacup shattered, scaring Zhang Han so much that he jumped up.
"Madam, don't be angry. Qian 'er can temporarily make do with the residence after his wedding, but we can't offend the prince. Otherwise, our family will suffer!”
"Actually, it's not entirely without benefits to give away the residence!”
"Pah! There were benefits to giving away a good house? Are you out of your mind?"
"Madam, listen to me…!"
Zhang Han walked to the side of the Wang family with a strong and calm body. He helped her sit down and rest before he started to analyze," I told you just now, the Little Lord is a strange person. His future in the palace is limitless. If we give him the house, he will always want our favor. Wouldn't that make our relationship closer?”
"What favor? He used potatoes to exchange for it. Why should he accept your kindness?”
Wang Shi swung her arm and Zhang Han staggered.
In order to appease his wife, Zhang Han did not get angry. Instead, he squeezed out a stiff smile and continued to greet her." Hehe! Madam, look at what you're saying. Even if he doesn't appreciate it, that house is just opposite our residence. Neighbors live there. Our residence can smell the steamed fish opposite.”
"Even if we can't, our family still has two precious daughters who are about the same age as that kid. They see each other all the time, and as time goes on, they might develop feelings for each other.”
"Alright, you old fool, you actually have ideas about your daughter. How can you have the cheek to say that to our two daughters?”
However, his words didn't appease Madam Wang. Instead, it added fuel to the fire, making her even more irritable. She pointed at his nose and scolded him.
"Madam…!"
Zhang Han patted his wife's chest and continued to persuade her,""It's precisely because our two daughters are young that I'm saying this. If he's older, by the time that kid grows up, our daughters will be decades younger.”
"Now that the Crown Prince has yet to be determined, His Majesty is in good health, and all the princes have the possibility of ascending to the throne. Don't look at how young the Little Lord is now, he might be the most promising in the future!”
After saying that, he gave Madam Wang a knowing look.
He didn't dare to say anything treasonous, but the meaning in his words was already very obvious!
Ying Zheng was no longer the sickly man he was before, and it was possible for him to live for another few decades!
By that time, that kid would be twenty years old, in the prime of his life. It was not impossible for Ying Zheng to pass the throne to him!
"Haha…!"
Lady Wang rolled her eyes twice as if she was thinking about something. After a moment, she suddenly laughed." You sly old man, so this is what you're planning!"”
"Alright, I'll send someone to send you the deed later!”
It was probably everyone's dream to have their daughter marry into the royal family.
She was not stupid. Now that she had this opportunity, she naturally would not let it go!
If that young master could really become the emperor in the future, then her grandson would be a prince. Her family would not have to worry anymore!
"Phew…"
Seeing that his wife was about to leave, Zhang Han heaved a sigh of relief.
This round was finally over!
When he had agreed to give the mansion to her, he had not thought too much about it. He had been forced to give it to her.
These words were all made up at the last minute in order to get away with it!
Now that he thought about it, giving the house to that kid did not seem to be a bad thing!
Zhang Han happily gave himself a thumbs up in his heart!
"Cough cough…! It's time to pay the public rations!"
"Good!"
"Ah…? Hand…hand…?"
Zhang Han was still immersed in his own wit and subconsciously responded, but he immediately reacted.
Looking at the Madam's broad back view gradually disappearing into the distance, his old face cried.
Pay public rations?
It was better to kill him!
As night fell, the sky was filled with stars, and the candles in the entire palace were lit up.
The two young eunuchs quickly ran around to find the candles that needed to be replaced!
If one of them were to burn out, their butts would probably explode!
"Father, do the royal chefs in the palace really not know how to cook other things besides cooking?”
In Ying Zheng's palace, Ying Pingan was standing before a table, looking at the dishes that the royal chef had just delivered. He pursed his lips and showed a disgusted expression.
"Ping 'an, the royal chefs in the palace are the best in the country. Don't be picky!”
Qi Chu was wearing a plain colored long dress. She slowly walked over and rubbed Little Seventeen's head.
"Mother, it's not that I'm picky, but these dishes are really tasteless!”
Little Seventeen opened his arms wide for a hug and kept muttering.
"You can tell the royal chefs what Ping 'an likes to eat and let them cook it. I will also benefit from it!”
Ying Zheng sat on the main seat and said.
Thinking of the crispy outside and tender inside of the grilled fish, his saliva almost flowed out!
Compared to the kid's grilled fish, the dishes in front of him were really lacking!
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