Chapter Three Hundred and Twenty-Seven Can't Embarrass the Transmigration Colleagues
November 4, 18th year of Emperor Jingkang
It was already winter, and the weather was cold and the ground was frozen. Ma Jin rode the Mo Qilin and ran back to the Ma Mansion from the palace, with his face blown by the cold wind.
He threw the reins of Mo Qilin to his servants to settle him. Ma Jin took Zhu Hu back to the main room and leaned against the brazier for a while before he could recover.
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After exhaling a white breath, Ma Jin took off the cloak under Bai Ling's service and returned to the bedroom to change into a regular dress.
When Ma Jin returned to the main room, he saw the cold wind blowing like himself, but his face was still rosy and refreshed, Ma Jin was a little discouraged.
Is this guy still a human...
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"These two days are too cold and I can't ride a horse. Let's change the carriage tomorrow." Ma Jin consciously leaned against the brazier.
If you want to say that Ma Jin has not been idle these two months, he has practiced riding well in addition to finishing writing. Ma Jin’s talent in riding is not bad, but he is too lazy to practice because he has a carriage to ride.
This time I made up my mind to ride the Mo Qilin in one month. Now Ma Jin is riding the Mo Qilin, and I dare not say that he can gallop freely, but he is still skillful in the ordinary sprinting and speeding up.
Ma Jin has already thought about it and must be proficient in riding. If he is chased by someone one day, he can escape from the speed of Mo Qilin.
But at this moment, the cold wind is so cold that riding on the horse is too cold. If you resist the wind, you can't even open your eyes and your cheeks will be blown to make you feel so painful. It's not okay to cover it with a fox fur scarf.
Ma Jin was punished twice, so he decided to go to court with a carriage honestly.
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"I understand, I will ask Lao Du and the others to put the carriage in a short while for the owner to use it."
Zhu Hu said with his whisper, in fact, Zhu Hu's mind was still riding a horse at a fast speed. With his body, the cold winds could not freeze him at all.
But Ma Jin is the master, and after he spoke, Zhu Hu had to obediently respond.
"Huzi, I remember your son is one year old this year." Ma Jin asked suddenly.
"not yet."
Zhu Hu shook his head and mentioned his precious son. He smiled as he had always had a face.
"My wife was pregnant in the end of May, and she was born in October. She was born in March this year. We were just about to come back from Yanzhou. I just asked you to let you go home. When I entered the house, I met my father holding a big fat boy."
Ma Jin nodded. Zhu Hu had wanted his son for a long time. When Zhu Hu was rescued from the southern suburbs, Zhu Hu was rewarded. Emperor Jingkang specially gave him the right to seek medical treatment in the Imperial Hospital.
With the treatment of the imperial doctor, Zhu Hu's wife Huang became pregnant in less than a few months.
"Has your name been given?"
Why is Zhu Hu also his personal bodyguard? Of course, Ma Jin should express his concern.
"It's up. My father found the Taoist priest of Qingyun Temple to give it a name. The Taoist priest said that my father and son killed too much, and only by using the word "wei" can the children grow up safely." Zhu Hu said.
Ma Jin has a slight jaw head. The Chinese Eight Characters and Five Elements are still very particular. Although he himself does not believe it, he does not resist it.
"When the child is one year old, I will also go over and take a look. You have been following me for so long, why should I feel good about it?" Ma Jin smiled.
Zhu Hu refused for a moment, and saw Ma Jin insisting, he had to respond. But in a flash, he suddenly remembered something and quickly told Ma Jin.
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"Boss, do you remember that I have a brother named Zhu Biao?"
Ma Jin was stunned by Zhu Hu's words, but he quickly realized who Zhu Biao was.
Ma Jin still remembers that when he was still telling a story in the old Dingxianglou store, the kid was yelling and leading a few Shuntian Mansion runners into the store to find fault, but his father and his brother took them out and beat him up.
It is said that Zhu Biao is not smart enough. He is a little soap-coat detective, and he dares to come and cause trouble for Ma Jin, a juren. Even if he is not his father and brother, Ma Jin will easily deal with him.
"Zhu Biao, I remember that he seemed to be a constable in Shuntian Mansion, right? What's wrong? What happened?"
Although I have some impression of him, more than a year has passed, and Zhu Biao is another incompetent little character, and Ma Jin is also a little confused.
"The boss, that's the case. When I quit my job from the Ministry of Justice, I asked someone to let my brother take over my vacancy, and then asked someone to transfer him to Shuntian Mansion. I took my brother's subordinates and became a small team leader.
This kid is also very successful. He has been working in the yamen for a year and is doing pretty well. Some time ago, I paid some money to make up for the shortage of deputy chief. Although he was not included in the ranks, he was not an ordinary minor official.
Because of this, my father got drunk that day and said bluntly that our brothers were competing for the best, and he was willing to die..."
Zhu Hu was also worried about this brother. When Zhu Biao mentioned it, he suddenly became a chatter and he kept talking nonsense.
"Ahem."
Ma Jin looked at Zhu Hu who was whispering and felt helpless, and coughed lightly as a reminder.
Ma Jinyi's cough also woke Zhu Hu up from the feeling of having a son in the Zhu family. He scratched his head embarrassedly and reached the point.
"Boss, when I was home the day before yesterday, I met this kid. He was coming back from patrol in Dongcheng and told me something. When I heard this, I thought about coming over to tell you, but I ended up busy these two days..."
"Tell the point."
Ma Jin couldn't bear it and interrupted Zhu Hu's nonsense. How could he not have seen this rash man behave like a slut before?
"Oh, my brother found out that King Anyang is back." Zhu Hu said it.
Ma Jin: “………”
You'd better say that earlier...
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However, what Zhu Hu said really caused quite a stir in Ma Jin's heart.
Anyang King Yan Bai, is that ugly man back?
Ma Jin did not forget who gave him the credit for saving the coach in the southern suburbs.
Just because of a few quarrels and the interests were unbalanced, they sent dead soldiers to kill and go rampant.
Ma Jin has seen many villains who are ugly and have bad brains, but Yan Bai is not only ugly but has bad brains, but also has such an excited and irritable temperament. Ma Jin has only seen him.
It’s not that he is afraid of him, but that this kind of person plays cards randomly. Ma Jin can’t figure out the other party’s routine, and is afraid of causing a big mess.
Last time, this guy almost killed Emperor Jing Kang in the southern suburbs. If this guy's mind became hot this time, it wouldn't be impossible to raise troops to rebel.
He doesn't care whether Yan Bai is dead or not. Ma Jin is afraid that this guy will implicate him.
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Moreover, Ma Jin did not forget the tragic appearance of being chased in the southern suburbs, and almost died. If Zhu Hu and the others had not arrived in time, tsk...
Ma Jin was a human being in his two lives and never was so close to the Hall of Hell. This was all thanks to Yan Bai. If this revenge was not avenged, Ma Jin felt that it was embarrassing to his time travel colleagues...
What's more, with Yan Bai's nature, because he has been away from the capital for more than a year, he probably has to hold back his energy to seek revenge on me.
Ma Jin touched the short beard on his chin. Should we start first?
Chapter completed!