One Thousand Six Hundred and Forty-Seven: Receive Nansheng, Kill Anxi (57)

Actually, as far as the two people's initial starting point, being a customer service, security guard or cleaning boy is nothing. Anyway, it's better than squatting in a rural village and being a country boy showing off his strength to survive. But, after all, it is difficult to balance.

An Jing also showed great concern for them, called them brothers and sisters, and valued them very much.

Now they are no longer needed, and from the positions of An Jing's left and right arms and confidantes, they have been reduced to background boards, and become idlers doing chores.

This is not the most uncomfortable, the most uncomfortable thing is that the people who used to flatter them can now step on them a few times, making life more and more miserable. With such a big gap, it's strange for them to feel better. But he couldn't complain yet, lest it reach An Xing's ears.

There is only a little old friendship left between them and An Jing. If they lose this little friendship, they will be beaten back to their original form in the future.

"Hey—don't mention these unhappy things. It's been a long time since we two brothers got together to drink." He raised his hand and patted the shoulder of the troubled brother, and sighed, "Sister-in-law has warmed up the food and wine at home, and I'm going to drink tonight." Have a good time—go, go—"

Both are sad people in Tianya, and the two make an appointment to get drunk together.

Unexpectedly, they ran into Lu Zheng who was a lot thinner and was about to go home halfway.

The eyes of the two brothers lit up, and one of them called out to stop Lu Zheng.

"Mr. Lu, where are you going?"

Lu Zheng's situation was not much better than that of the two brothers, who saw it in their eyes and kept it in their hearts.

Lu Zheng paid a lot for An Xing, and it was even harder in the early two years. It took a lot of energy and painstaking effort to slowly spread An Xing's shop, allowing him to have the glory he has today. Now that a flower abyss that is more in line with An Jing's appetite pops up, Lu Zheng, a counselor with three different views, is slowly hidden by him, and he has become a marginalized background board. To be honest, Lu Zheng was one of the few people in An's tent who was willing to look at the two brothers in the eye, so they respected Lu Zheng very much, and they would respectfully say hello and say a few words to Lu Zheng when they met on the road.

Lu Zheng turned his head when he heard the words, and said calmly, "It turned out to be two generals. Zheng went to congratulate the lord earlier, and now he is going home to watch the new year."

Although there is no one in Lu Zheng's family, it is an old tradition to squat at home to celebrate the new year.

The two brothers looked at each other, clasped their fists together and invited, "The last generals are also out alone. Watching the new year is so boring, why don't you come together with the military master?"

Lu Zheng nodded in response.

A festival like the Chinese New Year should be somewhat popular and crowded.

The two brothers happily led the way, and they turned around to get home. The house was brightly lit, and the beautiful woman waited outside the door for a long time.

"Ma'am, hurry up and prepare some good food and wine. I want to have a good drink with the military division and the others tonight."

The woman nodded and led the two maids down to bring up the delicious food and wine that had been warming.

After eating two mouthfuls of food, the sworn brother said, "Sister-in-law is good at cooking, I haven't eaten such delicious food for a long time."

The two brothers were talking nonsense about business, and Lu Zheng sat aside and listened silently, without speaking for a long time.

He has met that lady once, and it is said that she was originally the wife of a small noble family.

Because of the war, she was separated from her family when the family moved, and fell into the hands of the southern barbarian bandits, and was tied to a horse as a trophy.

I don't know whether it's luck or bad luck, the Nanman thieves were about to take away the spoils to enjoy, when they ran into soldiers and horses under An Xing's tent on the way.

At that time, An Jing's career had just started, and the two sworn brothers were the most useful generals in his account.

Among them, brother Jieyi killed the Nanman bandit and rescued the concubine, he saw it straight at a glance, and took her back to his tent without saying a word. From Lu Zheng's point of view, this method of buying and selling by force is essentially no different from the Southern barbarians. Aren't they all robbers?

But this lady resigned to her fate, and Lu Zheng couldn't say anything. He doesn't like this world. Whether it's a man or a woman, they are all poor and vulnerable groups in the face of thieves who take advantage of them. It's really ridiculous to accept their fate and treat each other as "heaven and earth" in the end.

Lu Zheng is not very talkative, and the two brothers didn't think anything was wrong.

After drinking for three rounds, my face was red and my ears were flushed, and my tongue started to talk loudly.

The voice sounded vague, and there was no door on his mouth.

Lu Zheng listened and sighed secretly.

No wonder An Xing and these two brothers were at odds.

I can't keep the secret, and I dare to say anything when I drink. After a long time, a narrow-minded person like An Hao will naturally have quarrels.

The two were talking about the fact that An Jing had a hidden disease and could not have children, and each of them wondered why the other was pregnant...

Not only did An Jing disagree with their three views, but Lu Zheng also felt uncomfortable listening.

If the salted fish are here, they know why.

Because the words of these two brothers hit the G-spot of the straight man's cancer!

It's strange that Lu Zheng, who has a normal outlook, can feel comfortable.

After listening for a while, Lu Zheng excused himself to sober up and went outside to watch the snow scene, and the movement in the house faded away behind him.

"Is it snowing?"

The cold light poured down from the bright moon, the little alcohol on Lu Zheng's body disappeared, and his swollen mind returned to calm.

There was a doubt in his heart, which was the same as the two people in the room.

How did An Jing have a child?

How did the child come by such a coincidence?

It doesn't look like it's fake to see An Jing enjoying herself all day long.

Doubts belonged to doubts, but he didn't speak out like a rough man.

Lu Zheng still cherished his life very much. If this angered An Jing's murderous intentions, wouldn't he die too unjustly?

No matter how big his brain was, he never thought that Hua Yuan would do such a tricky operation, on the surface he was planning for An Jing, but secretly he wanted to kill An Jing, and he didn't expect that the seeding opportunity arranged by Hua Yuan was the elder brother of Emperor Ji of Xichang. Things that violate human relations, people with more righteous thinking will not think of it all at once, unless it is a person with amazing observation skills like Jiang Pengji, or a severe schizophrenia like Hua Yuan.

Just as he was thinking, Lu Zheng heard the crunch of clogs trampling on the snow, and a faint fragrance wafted into his nose.

"gentlemen."

With a tender female voice that was as tender as water, the lady came over gracefully and put down a cup of hangover soup.

Lu Zheng declined politely, "I haven't drunk much wine, so don't bother Madam."

He is not single either, he can understand hints from women, and it is right to keep a respectful distance from married women.

"Sir, don't be nervous. Mr. Lang wants your third younger brother to drink in the house. The two of them got drunk and don't know what's going on here." The lady laughed, and seeing that Lu Zheng still kept his distance, she said softly, "Sir, don't misunderstand I'm slave..."

Madam secretly took a look into the room, then suddenly poured warm hangover soup on Lu Zheng, raised her voice, and kept apologizing to Lu Zheng. Lu Zheng couldn't help his black face, and raised his hand to brush away the woman's movement of wiping him with a handkerchief, showing anger.

"My family is not doing well, and there is still a change of clothes in the house, why don't you go to the guest house to change, and my family will arrange for a servant to take you away."

Lu Zheng remained silent, closing his lower eyelids to hold his thoughts in his eyes.

"Then I will trouble Madam to arrange someone to lead the way."