That woman is actually not about Wu Zheng’s business. What Wu Zheng cares about is Zhu Cixuan’s attitude.

This incident reminded Wu Zheng of Zhu Yousong, the infamous "Three Cases of the South", the Great Compassion case, the Fake Prince's Case and the Tong Concubine.

Small things can show character!

Zhu Cilang seemed not to see Wu Zheng's slightly trembling hand, nor did he answer Wu Zheng's words.

He turned his head back and shouted, "Yue, why don't you come out to pay homage to your benefactor?"

A woman was walking in a beautiful way, with her local cloth and green clothes, light makeup and light eyebrows, and she was very clean.

"Go to see my benefactor?" The woman bowed slowly in front of Wu Zheng, a little restrained, but it was not easy to be polite.

Wu Zheng looked at it calmly, not avoiding this time.

When the woman got up, Wu Zheng said, "I remember you."

Looking at the woman, Wu Zheng continued, "I guess you already know that my name is Wu Zheng."

"The young lady knew that the benefactor was a famous Duke of the State of the State."

"Okay. You call yourself a civilian girl, and I think you are not a princess. I can bear your bow." Wu Zheng said happily, "But since I accept your bow, I will naturally be able to repay him. In this way... If you don't dislike Wu Zheng's long-term vulgar words and deeds, and regard me as my righteous brother, after today, I will regard you as my sister. How about?"

A Le looked at Wu Zheng in horror, no, it was not a horror, it was an accident, the accident was a horror!

An ordinary woman in the market, after one night, found that Xiaolang, who was with her day and night, was actually the prince of the previous dynasty. She was afraid that she would have psychological collapse. Everyone understands that the prince is a legendary thing.

But now, she was robbed by the rioters and humiliated by the rioters that day and wanted to accept her as her elder sister. How could she not make her happy and frightened?

If she recognized Wu Zheng as her righteous brother, she would have been the righteous sister of the Duke of the current dynasty, and the gap in identity between her and Zhu Cixuan would disappear.

Even though Zhu Cilang had the cultivation of the Mount Tai collapsed and his face remained unchanged, he couldn't help but cough.

Blessings to the soul!

Miss Ale fell to the ground again to worship Wu Zheng, "Ale pays homage to her brother-in-law."

"Sister, please get up." Wu Zheng smiled and went up to support him, "You have a house in Yingtian Mansion. When you have not become the crown princess, you can save a lot of criticism from the public when you go home to live. You can clean up and leave the palace after you have negotiated with your highness."

Speaking of this, Wu Zheng turned around and smiled brightly, "I think your highness can become a beautiful woman?"

Zhu Cilang turned his head slightly at this time, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes. He was so arrogant!

With every move, he decided to choose the crown princess for the orphan. It's hateful!

However, when Zhu Cilang looked at Wu Zheng's eyes, he was already gentle. "Ale was the blessing of being favored by the Duke of Zhenguo. Today, you became brothers and sisters. Cilang naturally wanted to be so high that he should congratulate him."

Wu Zheng laughed and said to A Le: "Look, Your Highness has already agreed... Sister, let's retreat first."

"Thank you Prince... Thank you brother!"

Wait for Ale to retreat.

Wu Zheng's every move was so good, as if he had changed his personalities before.

He reached out to fill the teacup in front of himself and Zhu Cilang.

Then he raised his hand and said, "Please, Your Highness."

It seems that he is the owner of this place.

Zhu Cilang was a little embarrassed.

The relationship between people is very subtle.

If you go further, he will take a step back. If you take a step back, maybe he will take a step back two times.

If Zhu Cixuan wants to fight back, he has to restart the topic. "I believe Changping has conveyed Cixuan's wishes to Duke Zhenguo?"

Wu Zheng pretended to be stupid, "What's the matter?"

Zhu Cilang can only say it again, "It is no exaggeration to say that the Duke of Zhenguo recovered the lost territory and liberated the Nandu. Moreover, Duke of Zhenguo is a descendant of the royal family... Cilang thought that if Duke of Zhenguo had a great treasure, Cilang could give up the wise."

"The princess didn't tell her highness, is my descendant of the royal family fake?" Wu Zheng asked with a squinted look.

The so-called emperor is not in a hurry, and he is in a hurry to death.

Wu Zheng's appearance really made the two inner officials next to him unable to hold it anymore, and shouted: "Be arrogant, please respect yourself!"

Wu Zheng lowered his eyes, looked straight, then inhaled and exhaled.

As he exhaled, he also spit out a word - "Get out!"

Who gets out?

Of course, I won't let Zhu Cilang get out.

This kind of majesty and momentum that has been in power for a long time is definitely not something that these two people can resist when cleaning the courtyard of Nandu Palace.

The two inner officials were so scared that they trembled and looked at Zhu Cixuan with a gaze.

As the saying goes, beating a dog depends on the owner, Wu Zheng is too domineering!

But Zhu Cilang's face did not move at all, but instead waved his hand gently. The two internal officials were as if they were pardoned and slipped back in panic.

"The Duke Zhenguo is so majestic!" Zhu Cilang said casually.

Wu Zheng returned it to Li, "Your Highness is such a deep cunning!"

The two looked at each other and laughed loudly, but if someone was present, they would find that there was no smile on their faces.

Wu Zheng played with the teacup in front of him and said, "Don't say anything beautiful. I'll give the world a hand. Even if you are willing, I'm afraid the late emperor will be so angry that he will climb out of the tomb."

Zhu Cilang replied readily: "Okay. Then I will enthrone the Duke of Zhenguo as King of Wu, and it will be hereditary. How about it?"

"Your Highness is indeed generous!"

"The Duke of Zhenguo has made great achievements... deserved it."

"But it's not enough to be generous, right?"

"I still have...scheming!"

Isn’t the word “city?” used in people, isn’t it a derogatory meaning? Wu Zheng was a little stunned.

"Duke Zhenguo thought that in the case of the Prince of North and South two years ago, were the two true or false?"

"Your Highness is so proud of me, those two of them are naturally fake!"

"No, they are true."

"Ah?" Wu Zheng was really shocked.

Zhu Cixuan's eyes became sharp, "If the two were fake, why would they be so clear about the important officials in the court and the secrets in the palace? Even my former eunuch can't tell the authenticity?"

"ah?!"

"Duke Zhenguo knows that among the countless people in the world, it is so difficult to find someone who has two feet and bones like me!"

Zhu Cilang's eyes became complicated, with resentment, desolation, anger... and a hint of pride!

Wu Zheng suddenly understood, "Your Highness is indeed a good method, and he is indeed very concise!"

"A mere despicable work made the Duke of Zhenguo laugh." Zhu Ciyang returned to his calmness and responded humbly, "If it weren't for this, I'm afraid I'd already followed the Emperor. These two people made me see clearly that whether it was the Qing court or the royal family, the only thing they wanted was... I'm dead!"

Wu Zheng was a little melancholy and sympathetic.

"Your Highness is suffering!" These words came from Wu Zheng's sincerity. He suddenly realized that it was not easy for Zhu Cilang to survive until now.

"Do you really think I want to take charge of this country?" Zhu Cilang said sadly, his eyes were a little blurred, covered with a layer of mist. "If King Lu had not discovered my whereabouts, I would rather have farmed and weaved with Ale and spent this life."
Chapter completed!