When He Bai returned to the guest room, he looked at the little Diao Chan who looked like she was waiting for her master to favor her, and couldn't help but feel speechless. Maybe someone likes Little Loli, but she never. The reason why she slept with Ma Xueer that day was that she was too mature and it was difficult to treat her as a little girl. But Diao Chan was indeed too small.

However, even if Diao Chan becomes an adult, a peerless beauty like Diao Chan who has been famous for all ages cannot be too anxious. She has to get on the horse when she lifts the whip, and at least she has to talk about her relationship well. Otherwise, she will be too abrupt and beautiful.

But when he was about to speak, He Bai couldn't say anything at all. After thinking about it, he was not the kind of person who was good at fancy words. Especially when dealing with women, he seemed to be unable to say anything beautiful except for whip and horses. He was also a common man in Lu, commonly known as a loser.

Unable to bear, He Bai had to use the intention of drinking to fall on the couch, stroked the little Diao Chan's hair and asked, "Do you know what relationship will be between you and me from now on?"

Little Diao Chan responded timidly: "From now on, Lord Duwei will be the master of the concubine, and the servant of the concubine will be the slave of the master."

He Bai shook his head and smiled, "No, we are not a master-slave relationship, but a love relationship. Do you know what a love partner is?"

Little Diao Chan shook her head and looked at He Bai blankly. He Bai said, "Love, love, love, love, love. Couples, couples, companions, lovers, lovers, couples. It means to attract and love each other and never separate during love. The living live together and the dead live together. Usually, we should always think about each other, whether the other is hungry or tired. We should always think about each other, whether the other is happy or whether the other is sad. We should always be concerned about each other's every move. When we see each other happy, we will be happy, and when we see each other sad, we will be sad. We will be happy with each other, and we will be sad. We will be happy with each other, and we will be happy with each other, and we will be sad with each other."

"Yes, Master Duwei." Xiao Diao Chan nodded seriously, looking like she was in mind.

He Bai smiled and pinched the little Diao Chan's Qiong Nose and said, "Don't call me Master Duwei, haven't I said that we will be lovers from now on."

Xiao Diao Chan frowned and asked in confusion: "What do you want to call Master Duwei? Is he the master?"

He Bai picked up the little Diao Chan lovely and said, "No, I will call me husband the next day, I will call you Chaner."

Little Diao Chan lay in He Bai's arms, her young body trembled gently, and she responded like a mosquito ants: "It's my husband."

He Bai asked: "Do you know who the most famous lover in this world is?"

The little Diao Chan didn't say anything, but just shrank like a quail. He Bai continued, "It was Xiang Ji, the king of Western Chu in the early Han Dynasty and his lover Yu Ji." As he said that, He Bai told the beautiful story of Xiang Yu and Yu Ji to Xiao Diao Chan.

Amid He Bai's low voice, a tragic and affectionate love story appeared before the little Diao Chan's eyes. It made the little Diao Chan's eyes confused and choked up in depression. However, He Bai was irresponsible and fell asleep.

The strength of the mountain is the most powerful and the spirit is vast. The time is not good, and the horse will not pass away. What can you do if the horse will not pass away? What can you do if the horse will not pass away? Yu Xi Yu Xi is what you do if it is!

Little Diao Chan whispered softly in her mouth that the King of Western Chu is so heroic, but so long-lasting love for his children. Is there any heroic hero in the minds of his daughters who can bear their lives in this world?

Looking up at He Bai who was snoring lightly, the little Diao Chan couldn't help but shrink her young body into He Bai's arms. "A man who is as gentle as Lord Duwei, who is willing to tell me a little slave about the story of King Xiang and Yu Ji... It should be a great hero... Or, being Lord Duwei's lover, can be envied by the world like Yu Ji..."

It was the little Diao Chan who was in the middle of her youth that looked at He Bai foolishly. Seeing that He Bai was sleeping soundly, she couldn't help but secretly stretched out her neck and pecked He Bai with her little mouth, but blushed her face again, and moved her body closer to He Bai.

On the second day, He Bai woke up and looked at the little Diao Chan who was holding her tightly in her arms, and couldn't help but smile. At such a young age as her, she was sleeping. As a slave, she was afraid that she would get up early and learn the skills of dancing and singing. Today, no one called her, so she naturally slept a little more peacefully.

He Bai did not disturb her, so he got up gently. After putting on his clothes, the Wang slave who had been waiting outside gave him some toiletries and had some breakfast. Then he hurried to the hall of the palace.

Wang's servant said that at the early morning of Mao, the poor servants who were summoned were waiting in the hall of the Wang family. After hearing this, He Bai was a little anxious. Although he was the boss, he could not let the employees wait too long. If he wanted to turn the employees into subordinates, or even his subordinates who were in charge of life and death, he could not show off in front of them, and he needed to be respectful and respectful.

Just when He Bai rushed over, the officials in the Wang family hall were already a little impatient. Anyone who came to the Wang family hall would wait at 6 o'clock in the morning, but the host was unhappy because he was drunk last night and ignored a lot of talents.

Although He Bai was a county chief, he was not much in the eyes of the officials when he was gradually emphasizing civil servants. Only as a civil servant was the prefect of a county who was worthy of their waiting. It is necessary to know that the prefect is the lord of a county. Judging from the concept of the county and the country at this time, except for the emperor, the prefect of this county is worthy of the service of everyone. Others, even the head of military officers in this county, are always a little inferior to that of a county.

If Wang hadn't promised last night that the position of Baishi was the most successful, more than half of the officials would have been disdainful. The prefect of a county could at least be filial and honest, and recommended officials as officials. What power would the chief lieutenant have? Will he be a martial artist in the army? Will he be touching and rolling with those mud legs? This is not too funny.

After waiting for a while, someone finally said helplessly: "It's been nearly two hours. Captain He Tianming treats us so lightly. He is indeed a martial artist and has no qualities at all. I don't think I have to wait here stupidly, so I'd better leave early."

Someone took the lead and someone immediately responded. Because no one stopped him, more than half of the 40 or 50 people in the hall left, leaving only less than twenty people. Even among the eighteen or nine people, some were ready to move. They just watched the three old gods in the hall sitting still, and then temporarily let go of their hearts and sat down.

But someone still felt uneasy in his heart, so he asked, "Brother Shengping, they are all gone, are we still waiting here?"

A young official with a white face and a gentleman with a humble face smiled and said, "They are all people who have no worries about food and clothing at home. What is the job of a hundred stones? I have been looking at them for so long. You have been in trouble for a long time and you have parents to support you. A hundred stones can make your family have no worries about food and clothing. Could it be that you also do this kind of thing?"

The salary of 16 stones per month is actually as high as 192 stones per year. One person has a lunar eclipse of 1 stone, and the other costs are about 200 to 300 yuan. The salary of 16 stone per month can make the family of eight feel comfortable, and it is worry-free to drought and flood.

The man smiled embarrassedly and said, "It is always no better to be a member of the military than to be a member of the county. Sometimes he is unable to help himself, just because his parents are not taken care of."

The official named Shengping smiled and said, "As a county, I am afraid that someone will break the head of Baishi's position. I, Le Peng, is not as good as others in family background or connections, so I should not fight for it. However, as long as I can apply for a job, everyone will have at least Baishi, or it will be easier for others. Are you afraid that my parents will not be taken care of? I, Le Peng, have a good wife with Baishi's position? I, Le Peng, have been ready for my brother's wedding banquet."

The man's face suddenly shone brightly when he was said, and he couldn't help but laughed, "Brother Shengping, don't make fun of me, I'm only a little knowledgeable, I'm afraid that the Duwei will not look down on me."

"Brother is too humble. You have good sword skills, good literary talent, and can endure hardships and work hard. You can be both civil and military. He Duwei must have a place for you. However, I have no power to fight chickens, so I am afraid I can't stand it at He Duwei."

The man shook his head and said, "Brother Shengping is too humble. I have already inquired from the Wang slaves. At the banquet last night, Mr. Zimu recommended Brother Shengping, Brother Zengzhi, and Brother Jingzhi to Lord Duwei. If nothing unexpected happens, the three of you and the three of you will have at least three hundred stones. In the future, we will be in charge of Lord Duwei, and I am afraid that we will become subordinates of Lord Ru and the other three..."

The two of them spoke humbly for a few more words to each other before they stopped. The official named Le Peng turned his head to ask the person sitting beside him, "Brother Zengzhi, who is the person of He Duwei, Ruguan?"

Zengzhi sneered and said, "Ambition is not like a good person. If he stays in the place for a long time, he will cause trouble."

The official named Le Peng was stunned. After that, he couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly, as if he knew that the official named Zengzhi had never said good things, so he turned to the other side and asked, "Brother Jingzhi, who is the person of He Duwei, do you think he is?"

Jingzhi pondered for a moment and replied: "The Great White Bo thief has a strategy, and the people who are merciful and righteous. He promised to defeat the wolf and Meng thief, and one day he would be peaceful and confident. He should be a trustworthy master."

The official named Le Peng smiled and said, "Brother Jingzhi has a high opinion of He Duwei? But why did he not go to He Duwei's office to recommend himself? With your talent, you should be valued by He Duwei."

Jingzhi was silent for a moment and said: "Although He Duwei said that he was from a poor family, his family had fallen into decline and was only a family of common people. However, at the age of 22 and 3, he took office as a higher position than 2,000 stone, and was afraid that he would be afraid of others and would be difficult to get promoted in the future. If he was to join him, he would be better than... Wang's family."

The official named Le Peng asked thoughtfully: "Brother Jingzhi is called here..."
Chapter completed!