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At this time, Huang Changping came in and glanced at Ma Shiying.

Wu Zheng waved his hand and said, "I trust Lao Ma even more... I just say it!"

This moved Ma Shiying to tears.

Wu Zheng said angrily: "Pret... and then pretend, pretend it will last forever!"

Huang Changping suppressed his smile, "Report to the prince, Wei Kuangguo has gone to the academy after leaving the prince's mansion!"

Wu Zheng's expression remained unchanged and nodded.

But Ma Shiying's face changed drastically. He regretted not staying. This matter would be dead after hearing it!

Looking at Ma Shiying's cramped look, Wu Zheng glared at him, "What's the matter?"

Ma Shiying said with a bitter face: "I... I didn't hear anything... I don't know anything!"

Wu Zheng sighed, "It was you who reminded Gu... Didn't you say before... If there were ordinary people behind him, how could you convince the public? How could you be fully trusted by the new king... Gu began to doubt the people around you."

Ma Shiying wanted to shave himself a few times.

"Prince... The prince cannot do this... at least, he cannot do it openly... This is not good for the prince's reputation!" Ma Shiying knew that he could not avoid it. Besides, what he said before was indeed a point. Since he could not avoid it, he would hold on to the end.

Wu Zheng looked at Ma Shiying with a strange look, "Why... do you want to say that being alone cannot be bad for my father?"

Ma Shiying looked sad. He swallowed, feeling that even the saliva was bitter.

"I can't be a lonely man, nor do I want to be a... How could my father harm his descendants? Of course, I believe in my father!" Wu Zheng said happily.

Ma Shiying nodded repeatedly, no, but he thought in his heart - who would believe this?

Wu Zhengxiang saw through Ma Shiying's heart, "Whether you believe it or not, anyway... I just believe it myself!"

Ma Shiying was speechless.

Wu Zheng sighed, "The lonely people... are not monitoring my father, but want to know who is bewitching my father!"

Ma Shiying's eyes lit up, "Gao...the prince is brilliant!"

Wu Zheng scolded angrily: "I am not smart... If I are smart, how can I allow them to become powerful?"

Ma Shiying hurriedly said, "This is not strange to the prince... Even eight years ago, there were missionaries from the Jesuits, Franciscans and Domingo Society who came to preach... There were tens of thousands of religious believers across the country, especially the coastal areas!"

Wu Zheng nodded, "But if I were not allowed to allow Wei Kuangguo and others to preach missions in various prefectures and counties in the south of the Yangtze River, I'm afraid that this would not be the case!"

"But the prince was also helpless. At that time, King Lu was in a corner of Shaoxing. Finally, the prince recovered Hangzhou Prefecture, but he wanted no soldiers and no food, not to mention buying firearms and equipment for the army!"

Wu Zheng stopped talking, turned his back to Ma Shiying with his hands behind his back, and Huang Changping stood up.

Ma Shiying didn't dare to disturb her, and she was not going to leave or stay.

Fortunately, Huang Changping spoke, "Then... should I arrest Wei Kuangguo... please tell me!"

Wu Zheng slowly turned around, "What should I do to catch him... Let him go, don't disturb him."

"Yes." Huang Changping bowed and retreated.

Now Ma Shiying also spoke, "Prince... I'm leaving!"

"You said...what does my father want?" Wu Zheng's eyes did not stop on Ma Shiying's face, as if he wasn't talking to Ma Shiying, "How deep have he been involved?"

How dare Ma Shiying answer this?

He muttered, "This...this...this...this is really hard to say."

Wu Zheng sighed heavily and waved his hand and said, "Then you go back!"

Ma Shiying was as if he had been amnesty and quickly left.

But when he walked to the door, he couldn't help looking back at Wu Zheng. Seeing Wu Zheng worry, he stopped and said, "If the prince really can't think of another way... why not talk to the old man in person... There is nothing that cannot be honest about the father and son, right?"

Wu Zheng smiled bitterly and scolded, "According to your words, should I ask my father in person, have you participated in the rebellion?"

"Why not?"

Wu Zheng was stunned, "Is it OK?"

"Isn't it possible?!"

Wu Zheng was stunned for a while, "Is it really OK?"

Ma Shiying was also stunned, "It seems... maybe... it should be possible... I am talking nonsense, the prince doesn't have to care... I will take my leave!"

....

It is said that those who are superior are good at following advice.

In this way, Wu Zheng is still very talented in being a promising person.

"What's the matter with you here at this time?" Wu Bochang looked at his son in surprise and said unhappy, "Do you think your father wasn't angry enough before and even came to catch up with the door?"

"Dad, did you meet Wei Kuangguo today?" Wu Zheng said straight to the point.

Wu Bochang was stunned, and then furious, "You boy dare to send someone to monitor your father?"

When I said that, I glanced around and found out that I had found a way to do family.

Huang Changping waved outside Wu Zhengchao's door.

Huang Changping came in, with a jar of unopened wine jar in his left hand and a hand with his right hand. He put it down and left.

Can you not leave?

Isn’t it uncomfortable to stay?

Wu Zheng looked at his father who was wandering around and said calmly: "Dad, my son brought the family law, and also brought a jar of good daughter Hong... This was specially sent to his son by the neighbors in Shining Town when his daughter got married... Just this jar has been sixteen years!"

Wu Bochang stopped and glared at Wu Zheng.

"Dad can teach his son a lesson using family methods...or you can sit down with the child and drink and chat... What the child wants to say is that today I want to say something from my heart to my father."

Wu Bochang obviously did not expect Wu Zheng to come like this. Look at Wu Zheng, then look at the rattan and wine jar.

After a stalemate for a while, Wu Bochang slowly sat down.

Wu Zheng laughed.

Wu Bochang said angrily: "It doesn't matter whether you drink or not. Dad is because you still have a little filial piety..."

....

Wine is indeed rare.

It is not that it is so precious. The key is that the people of Shaoxing Prefecture, even if their families are not well-off, will not sell this wine.

This was originally used to host guests when my daughter got married, and the number might not be large. It is really not easy to make a jar of cleansed food like this, not to mention that the wine is indeed full of color, fragrance and taste.

The deep amber wine is as viscous as a slurry. The unique smell of rice wine is concentrated into the essence by 16 years of underground construction.

This small sip can be savored for a long time. Of course, the key is that I am worried about being unable to drink. No, the most important thing is that I don’t have much alcohol content and can’t drink it with all my heart.

Drinking between father and son is not common in this era, but it is never common.

Heaven, Earth, the king, parents, teachers, fathers are the leader of the sons, and a man, when he is promoted to a father, he naturally has a standard face - a strict father.

It is said that a kind mother often defeats her son, but a strict father may not necessarily produce a filial son.

But after passing on from generation to generation, my father is still a strict father and a loving mother. But on the other hand, there is also an old saying that a tiger will not eat her son if it is poisonous.
Chapter completed!