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Five hundred and thirty seventh chapter plan

"Speak lightly." Jiang Huan chuckled, "What can you do if that person has a high father status and he has always been disagreeing with you?"

"I will make him hate his father." Ziyu said without hesitation, "It will never be possible for them to reconcile, so that he can use it for me."

After Zi Yu finished speaking, he looked up at his young master. Seeing that his young master's face had not changed at all, he was still as dark as a pot of carbon. He said tentatively, "Young Master, I, did I say something wrong?"

"Nothing was wrong." Jiang Huan said, "We should really take action while he still likes that girl, otherwise if we don't like it, we will be in trouble."

"Yes." Ziyu said, "Young Master, can I ask who the person you are talking about?"

"Yes." Jiang Huan did not hesitate, but told him about his career at the banker.

"Young Master, do you want to distract from the relationship between Tang Zhi and Taifu Tang?" Ziyu said, "If this is the case, my subordinates will not find it difficult. After all, Tang Hao and Tang Zhi are in conflict, which is a fact that everyone can see. When I was still in Anxian's mansion, I heard the guards responsible for protecting Anxian say that Anxian had been to the Tang family."

"Have you been to the Tang family? What did he do? What did he hear?" Jiang Huan frowned slightly and looked at him seriously. "You tell me carefully what you heard from him. If you can't explain clearly, then jump over and go directly to the place you hear clearly."

"Yes." Zi Yu said, "When the guard of his subordinate went, he saw Tang Hao and Tang Zhi making a noise. The content of the noise was because Tang Zhi felt that his father had forced him too much, had no freedom, had nothing, and was like a puppet all day long, and he only knew how to read, write, read, draw, and paint. It was very annoying."

"So, he didn't want to study?" Jiang Huan raised his eyebrows, "But his father wanted him to study and get a fame, right?"

"The reason should be this reason." Zi Yu said, "As for the facts, it's not something that my subordinate can know."

"Well, if this is the case, it will be easier." Jiang Huan thought for a while, looked up at Zi Yu, "Go to Yingfeng Palace to see what the Lord is doing. If you are busy, don't disturb me. If you are not here, please come over."

"Yes." Seeing that Jiang Huan's face returned to normal, Zi Yu put down the big stone in his heart.

For those who are guards, the most important thing is that the master is happy. If the master is happy, the guards will be in a good mood. If they are unhappy, the guards will be in a bad mood.

This is not their fault. If you want to blame, it is because the concept of superiority and inferiority is too obvious these days. The master is good, and the servants follow the good examples. Even for their own status and power, they will keep coaxing the master and give him advice, so as to take the position they want.

Although these people don’t have the intention, they still hope that their master will have to pay too much. Isn’t it too much to lose if they don’t get a reward proportional to their efforts?

"I'm leaving." Zi Yu thought, and silently retreated.

The Wind Palace.

When An Xian died, Ling Chen suddenly became idle. He no longer had to free up his hands to deal with An Xian when dealing with political affairs like before. But without his fun, Ling Chen became much bored. He looked at the piles of memorials and complained, "It's so boring."

Ling Chen's voice was too loud, and the people serving the whole palace heard the complaining sound of their heads. They looked at their noses and their noses, and even though they felt that their heads were very cute and wanted to laugh, they didn't laugh.

But they didn't laugh at this moment, which doesn't mean they won't laugh later. So, several maids couldn't hold it in. They pinched their hands, held back their laughter, and prayed to come out and rescue them.

Perhaps their prayers had an effect, and someone really came out to save them.

"Master, Zi Yu is here." Jifeng walked in from the door and saluted Ling Chen.

"Please come in." After finally coming from a subordinate whom he knew, Ling Chen naturally let go of the memorial at hand and put on the airs of a king.

Although the king's airs were almost the same as not, it was still much more normal than the moral character just now. The maids also held back their smiles and looked at Ziyu.

"Ziyu has met the Lord, long live the Lord."

"Please calm down." Ling Chen said, "Ah Huan asked you to come over, but is there anything wrong?"

"Yes." Ziyu was immune to Ling Chen without saying anything, and he was already immune to the purpose of Ziyu's coming. He only heard him say, "Young Master said that you should see if you are busy. If you are busy, you don't need to disturb you. If you are not busy, let me ask you to come over."

"I'm not busy at all." Ling Chen is not a fool. He is so stupid that he has nothing to do and says that he is very busy. Then he asked Ziyu, the person who finally came, to walk away, and he returned to his extremely busy state.

"Isn't it really busy?" Ziyu looked at Ling Chen suspiciously.

There were so many memorials next to Ling Chen, and it looked like they had not been approved. If he ignored him and invited someone over, wouldn't it be nice?

"Not busy, not busy at all." Ling Chen smiled and said, "Let's go together."

"All right."

Ziyu thought for a while and felt that he shouldn't be in charge of such a big deal, so he followed Ling Chen to Wutongju.

Of course, in addition to Ling Chen, the other one also went there.

The one who went with Ling Chen was Qifeng.

Wutong Residence.

"Young Master, the Lord is here." Zi Yu walked in from the door and bowed to Jiang Huan.

"I've seen the Lord." Jiang Huan heard what Zi Yu said and saluted Ling Chen.

"Get up quickly." Ling Chen said, "Is there anything wrong with Ah Huan calling Gu to come?"

"Yes." Jiang Huanmin's lips, "Master, please sit down, I will tell you slowly."

Ling Chen sat on the stool with hesitation.

"What's wrong? Is there anything I can't say?"

"It's not that I can't say it, but there are many things that I have to discuss with the Lord. After all, I don't know something."

"Don't fight with the Lord and the Lord." Ling Chen said, "Let me tell me what the hell is."

Ling Chen doesn't like others to play puzzles with him, but Jiang Huan is different. His favorite is to play puzzles with others and then let you guess what kind of thing happened.

"Yes." Jiang Huan saw Ling Chen a little impatient and said slowly, "I want to know all the impressions of the Lord of Tang Hao's son, that is, Tang Zhi, the eldest son of the Tang family."

"What did you ask him for?" Ling Chen was puzzled, "He is just a nerd, what's there to ask about? Could it be..."

(End of this chapter)

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