MTL - Time is slow-Chapter 765 fight back

   Chapter 765 Fight Back

   "Madame, madam—"

  Qiao Zhao returned to his senses and put on a serious look: "Well."

   "Madam, what do you think about this matter?" Chenguang naturally had a hundred ideas to clean up the young master of the Dali Temple Qing family, but the master didn't say anything, and it was not easy to make an assertion.

  Qiao Zhaoluo thought about it and asked, "Where did you find it?"

   "It's in a residential house in a hutong not far from the Dali Siqing's mansion."

"It's easy to handle, you tell people to keep an eye on it, and when the son of their family will meet with the... man in private, arrange for someone to call the thief, saying that the thief enters the house and kicks the door in and blocks them. Just go ahead, then naturally the neighbors who help catch the thief will follow after hearing the movement." Qiao Zhao instructed lightly.

   Chenguang looked at Qiao Zhao with a complicated look.

I really didn't expect the madam to go to the same place with him. He thought that women can't always be so cruel - wait, the madam is not among these women, how could he forget that the madam asked him to pretend to be a ghost to scare him human.

  Qiao Zhao could guess how much Chenguang was thinking and smiled disapprovingly.

   Others have calculated on her head, is it possible that she still needs to be gentle and considerate for the sake of each other?

   Grandfather taught her that repaying grievance with virtue is not a saint, but a fool.

Furthermore, Mrs. Dali Siqing is looking for a doctor to treat her little daughter-in-law's infertility. It can be seen that her son has concealed this matter to the death. The little daughter-in-law has not been cherished by her husband in recent years, and she has to bear the pressure of her mother-in-law. , the days are not so sad.

   She figured it out, maybe she could save an innocent woman from the fire.

   "By the way, when the matter is done, remember to let Mrs. Dali Siqing understand what it is for."

   Revenge without leaving a name is tantamount to walking in brocade clothes at night, but it is not her Qiao Zhao style.

   "Madam, don't worry, I'll leave it to the humble post to do it, I promise to do it properly for you."

  Qiao Zhao smiled, seeing that the morning light was not gone, he looked at him wonderingly: "Is there anything else?"

   Chenguang's handsome face slowly turned red: "Madam, the humble post is actually only two years younger than the general."

   "Hmm." Qiao Zhao looked at the morning light with a half-smile.

   After finally starting the conversation, Chenguang was heartbroken and went out and said, "Madam, please choose a daughter-in-law for the humble job."

  Qiao Zhao squinted his eyes and asked with a smile, "How do you like pomegranate?"

   "Pomegranate?" Chenguang looked confused, "Which eldest sister is this?"

   "Uh, the yard sweeper."

   An image of five big and three thick flashed in Chenguang's mind in an instant, and he couldn't help but lower his face: "Madam, I feel that I am still young, so why don't you wait any longer."

   After saying this, Chenguang fled away.

   The person who spread the rumors was found out, and there was a way to deal with it. Qiao Zhao was in a good mood and called Binglu with a smile: "Chenguang asked me to choose a wife for him today."

   "Really." Ice Green was a little uncomfortable, and forced to pretend that nothing happened.

   Later, Madam wants to say that Chenguang wants to marry her. Does she agree or refuse? Oops, it's so hard to do!

   "I think pomegranates are good."

  Binglu's eyes widened suddenly: "Girl, don't be joking, Pomegranate's waist is thicker than Chenguang's!"

  Azhu pursed her lips in joy.

   I just pretended not to care, but now I forgot to call "Madam".

   "What's wrong with the thick waist? It is said that such a good birth." Qiao Zhao deliberately teased the little maid.

  Binglu was really anxious: "Madam, please don't mess with the mandarin ducks, Chenguang definitely doesn't like pomegranates."

  Qiao Zhao laughed.

  Binglu finally reacted and stomped: "Madam, how can you make fun of people?"

   She didn't joke that when the general was at home, his wife often couldn't get out of bed and asked for water several times a night!

  Qiao Zhao restrained his smile and asked, "Binglu, you and Azhu are both the closest maids in my house, and they have reached the age of marriage, so there is nothing to be shy about. What do you think of Chenguang?"

   The usual carefree Ice Green blushed instantly, pursing her lips and said nothing.

   "If you don't have that in mind, I'll ask Pomegranate—"

   "Don't!" Binglu hurriedly spoke, met Qiao Zhao's smiling eyes, and blushed, "Just like that."

   "Which?"

   "Oh, that's all, he's a man after all." Bing Lu hurriedly ran away.

  Qiao Zhao smiled and looked at Azhu.

  Although Azhu blushed, her tone was calm: "My maid still wants to serve Madam for two more years."

Qiao Zhao has no hobby of being a matchmaker, and is happy to see it happen to a lover. If he doesn't want to, he doesn't want to match his maid to someone, so he nods his head and says, "Then if you meet someone you like, just tell me, as long as that person's conduct is good. Be right, I won't stop you."

   "Thank you madam." Ah Zhu hurriedly thanked, full of gratitude.

   As a maid, it is a great blessing to be able to be part of the master in marriage.

   Chenguang sent someone to keep an eye on him, and soon the young master of the Dali Temple’s official residence slipped out to have a private meeting with his lover.

  The house was unremarkable, and the surrounding people were small officials and small officials, or merchants doing small business.

   Got the news that the two people in the house were busy, and suddenly a voice sounded from the entrance of the alley: "Catch the thief, catch the thief—"

Whenever there is such a thing as catching a thief or running into the water, the neighbors who hear the movement will come out to help, not to mention that it is still bright and sunny, and soon many people will come out to see the movement and see a thief-eyed person running in front and behind. The old neighbor who was chasing the early stall at Hutongkouzhi immediately joined the team to catch the thief.

   "Quick, that little thief has entered this house, he can't be allowed to run away, he has stolen my coffin!"

   Hearing this, the neighbors were very good, and immediately kicked the door open, and everyone rushed in instantly.

   At this time, when the young son of Dali Siqing's family was most engaged with his male companion, the door was suddenly pushed open, and the dark man stood outside the door, dumbfounded.

   was silent for a moment, and screams came one after another.

   "Oh my god, two big men, it's immoral!"

   "How can you let such people be neighbors? It's not because the feng shui is ruined. No, it's immoral to send them to the officials!"

   The poor young master of Dali Siqing's family secretly rented this house. No one knew his identity. He was quickly **** by a group of people and pushed to see an official.

   When he heard that he was going to see an official, Mr. Zhang was so frightened that he was so frightened, but he never dared to report to his family in this situation, so he had to keep struggling and shouting to let go.

   At this moment, someone suddenly said, "Hey, isn't this the young master of the Dali Temple's official residence, I saw it once when I went to Baiweizhai for a drink."

   When Young Master Zhang heard that his identity was revealed, he was anxious and ashamed, and his eyes darkened.

Mrs. Wang, Mrs. Wang of Dali Temple, just happened to invite several ladies to the mansion for tea. The ladies were chatting about the most lively gossip in the capital recently. The old lady hurried in and whispered into Mrs. Wang's ear: "Madam, no Alright, something happened!"

   (end of this chapter)