Chapter 592 Ms. Zhuo's Extraordinary: Young and Happy (10)

  Zhang Bi has just returned from a foreign country, but he grew up in Beijing, although he has been abroad for more than a year, he has no strangeness to the capital. His wife was also from a well-known capital in Beijing, and she was an extremely elegant and graceful woman.

  Mrs. Zhang Shao has been pregnant for three to four months. Although she still can't see much, she has already been obviously cautious during the action. Fu Zheng looked at Mrs. Zhang Shao who was standing beside Zhang Bi, and couldn't help but looked at Zhuo Lin.

  Zuo Lin of course knew what he was thinking, but in front of outsiders, it was not easy to say anything about him and just glanced at him faintly.

   What surprised Zhuo Lin and Fu Zheng was that Zhang Bi did not only bring his wife to the banquet, but Zhang Zuo, the second young master of the Zhang family, came with them. It wasn't that Zhuo Lin was uncomfortable seeing Zhang Zuo. After all, she and Zhang Zuo weren't even getting engaged at the beginning. What's more, Zhang Zuo got married earlier than her. In fact, the two had nothing to do with each other.

It’s just that the second young man of the Zhang family has always been very low-key. Zhuo Lin also only met Zhang Bi twice at school before leaving the capital, and they all followed Zhang Bi without saying a word. Zhuo Lin didn’t talk to him. Have any conversation. Today Zhang Zuo will come with Zhang Bi, which really surprised Zhuo Lin.

  As for Fu Zheng, he didn't even know Zhang Zuo and didn't care who he was.

   "Alin, Brother Fu, please sit down." Zhang Bi took his wife and smiled at the couple who had just entered.

  Fu Zheng raised his eyebrows slightly because of his name, but said nothing.

  Zuo Lin smiled generously, "It cost the seniors, congratulations to the seniors and his wife."

  Mrs. Zhang Shao smiled softly and said: "We have also heard of Zhuo sister's demeanor in the field, but unfortunately I haven't been able to witness it in Beijing. Everyone will come and go more in the future. Please don't despise me, Zhuo sister."

   Zhuo Lin smiled, "Mrs.-in-law said that I was laughing, I will rely on you in the future." The two ladies looked at each other and smiled. Although their personalities and ambitions are completely different, they both have a good view of each other.

  Waiting for the two to sit down, Zhang Bicai seriously introduced Zhang Zuo to the two of them.

  Zhang Zuo was several years younger than Zhang Bi, looking thin and pale, and a little taciturn. Opposite Zhuo Lin and Fu Zheng only glanced lightly, and there seemed to be no intention to associate with the two.

   Seeing him so open, he couldn't help but frown. His younger brother was weak and sick since he was a child, and his personality was silent and introverted. It was better to be with him before, but this time he came back to find that he became more taciturn. His father was busy with official duties and he didn't have the time to control him. Zhang Bi brought him out and hoped that he could make more friends. However, although he visited many people these days, the effect was not satisfactory.

  It was Zhang Zuo who wanted to come today. He thought it would be better, but he didn't want Zhang Zuo to still look like this.

   "Azuo." Zhang Bi said solemnly.

  Hearing the slightly displeased voice of his brother, Zhang Zuo raised his head to look at the two of them, and nodded to them as he had seen him.

  Zhang Bi's face was slightly dark, and Mrs. Zhang Shao next to him pulled him to indicate that there was a guest. Zhang Bi sighed and turned his head to the side and exchanged greetings with Fu Zheng.

  Zhang Bi and Fu Zheng didn’t know each other. Zhang Bi was surprised when he heard that Zhuo Lin was married to Fu Zheng. After all, Zhuo Lin was a woman who rejected Zhang's family. He always thought that such Zhuo Lin would be a rare dragon and phoenix even if she chose to get married.

  It’s not that Fu Zheng is not good enough. At the age of Fu Zheng’s birth, he can reach the present position, and Zhang Bi himself dare not say that he can do it. But in the eyes of most people in this world, Fu Zheng is really nothing compared to those noble families.

  This is also the reason why Zhang Bi took the initiative to entertain Zhuo Lin and his wife. He was a little curious about what kind of man Zhuo Lin could choose among countless suitors.

When I saw it today, Zhang Bi felt a little understanding. Fu Zheng is indeed a rare hero. At least in the capital, he can’t find such a person if he drags those elegant and noble or obedient or unruly brothers. .

  Not to mention, Fu Zheng is now the deputy of Wang Dujun who has monopolized the two states of Jiangyong and Yong, and he is just over thirty years old.

   Zhang Bi can naturally see that Fu Zheng is definitely not a person who has lived for a long time. Sooner or later, this person will definitely be the domineering hero.

  Having a plan in mind, Zhang Bi became more polite to Fu Zheng.

   At the banquet, they pushed the cup and changed the cups, and each exchanged their views on the current situation, true and false, and false. After bidding farewell to the three of Zhang's family, Fu Zheng couldn't help but let out a sigh.

  Zuo Lin looked up at him, a little funny, "What's wrong? What's your opinion on Zhang Bi?"

  Fu Zheng raised his head to look at the vast sky, and squinted his eyes slightly, "There are too many hearts and eyes, and it’s too tiring to get along with this kind of person."

  Zuo Lin raised her eyebrows, "Aren’t you taunting me?" In essence, she and Zhang Bi are actually the same kind of people.

  Fu Zheng stretched out his hand and took her into his arms, he turned sideways to block the night wind for her, and said, "What's the same? You are my wife, who is he?"

  Zuo Lin couldn't help but laugh, raised her hand to straighten his messy collar and said: "This kind of person is indispensable among the people you will deal with in the future, so let's get used to it earlier."

   "I know." Fu Zheng was a little depressed. He didn't like people like Zhang Bi, and it was annoying to look at it. It's a pity that Zhuo Lin is right. Among the people he will deal with in the future, Zhang Bi is indispensable.

Zhuo Lin smiled and said, "Go back and finish reading the book I picked for you."

   "Alin, you don't know, I hate reading." Fu Zheng was dissatisfied.

   "Then you can't see it?" Zhuo Lin raised her eyes and looked at him and asked.

   "Look!" Fu Zheng said, "You read it to me?"

  Zuo Lin couldn't help but chuckle, and leaned forward and dropped a kiss on his cheek.

  In fact, Zhuo Lin knew that although Fu Zheng looked a little too big and didn’t like to read, he still had his own way of doing things, otherwise he would not be where he is today.

  It’s just that it’s unavoidable to worry about him, and I will mention a few words from time to time.

  Fu Zheng stretched out his hand to circle her in his arms, lowered his head and kissed the bright red lips.

  For a long time, he lowered his head and leaned his forehead against her, and whispered: "Arlene, Zhang Bi is about to hold his son, shall we have a baby too?"

  Zuo Lin had a headache, she had guessed what he was thinking before seeing him look at Mrs. Zhang Shao's expression.

   "Didn't you say that you won't have children for the time being?"

  Fu Zheng was also a little bit distressed, "Yes, I don't worry about you being alone in the capital. I originally thought that we could live together in two years."

Zhuo Lin pushed him to the front of her forehead, "Forget it, even if we live together, you can't be at home every day." Fu Zheng now has to spend most of his time in the army, even if Zhuo Lin is with He couldn't be together every day when he returned to the south.

  Fu Zheng's eyes lit up, "Then ask my mother to take care of you?"

   Zhuo Lin said, "Let’s talk about it when we have it."

  Fu Zheng immediately became happy when he heard the words, "Then let's work harder!"

   "..." Zhuo Lin was speechless.

  Fu Zheng stayed in the capital for more than a month, and was urgently recruited by Governor Wang a few days before the Chinese New Year. Fu Zheng was very dissatisfied with this. He originally planned to stay in the capital to accompany Zhuo Lin for the New Year.

  Zuo Lin was also very helpless, but she couldn't be too casual as her subordinates, so she could only persuade Fu Zheng, who intended to delay the time, to go back and accompany her parents during the New Year.

   Fu Zheng wanted to take Zhuo Lin back to Yongcheng, but now that the year is approaching, Guan Zhuo Lin herself is busy, and it is too hard to go on the road temporarily, so she has to give up.

  Send off Fu Zheng, Zhuo Lin spent a quiet New Year in Beijing.

  Just after the new year, Zhuo Lin faintly felt that the situation in the capital was not very good. In the past two years, the conflicts between the emperor, courtiers, and warlords from all over the world have become more and more fierce. At the most serious time, Xiao Zhu, the emperor, and the princes and princes of the court, could no longer maintain the surface peace.

  In this regard, Xiao Zhu was also very helpless.

   "Your Majesty is like this, does it really matter?" Zhuo Lin took a sip of coffee in a newly opened coffee shop outside Beijing University. The mellow but bitter taste made her frown slightly.

  Xiao Zhu elegantly stirred the coffee in front of him, and smiled and said, "For now, it shouldn't matter."

  Zuo Lin sighed slightly, without saying that she was a little worried that Xiao Zhu might be usurped at any time.

  "My Majesty’s thoughts are somewhat clear to me, Zhang Xiang seems to have the meaning of support, but..."

  Xiao Zhu smiled bitterly: "But most of the powerful and royal family members of the DPRK have opposed opinions."

Zhuo Lin nodded and looked at Xiao Zhu and couldn't help saying, "Actually...I don't understand, is it worth it, your Majesty?" Reform has never been an easy task, because it is destined to touch many authorities. The interests of the owner. And Xiao Zhu, as the king of a country, is precisely the one who benefits most.

  Xiao Zhu looked calm, "Alin feels that if this continues, how many years can Anxia last?"

  Zuo Lin said nothing.

  Nowadays, the generals all over the world respect their own soldiers. Although no one blatantly rebels, they hardly put the court in their eyes. As long as the warlords in various regions reshuffle their cards several times to grow their power, sooner or later someone will challenge the royal family.

Xiao Zhu put down the metal spoon in his hand and looked at Zhuo Lin sternly and said: "Just last year, there were a total of 17 local wars in Daxia. Four generals of the separatist side died, and three of them were annexed. Currently, There are still ten generals in Daxia who support their soldiers and respect themselves. The pattern will be completed, and then...the real creatures will be disgraced."

Zhuo Lin looked a little more solemn, and Xiao Zhu smiled and said, "I guess Fu Zheng also saw Wang Derui not pleasing to his eyes, right?"

  "..." What did she want to say about Fu Zheng's unpleasant surname Wang is because he delayed his New Year in Beijing?

  Thinking about it, Zhuo Lin still said, "Fu Zheng, he..."

   Xiao Zhu raised his hand to stop her, and said: "I know, he doesn't mean that right now." It's hard to say whether there will be any in the future.

  Zuo Lin was silent, and had to admit that Xiao Zhu's words, every general did not rush to treason in the first place.

  Xiao Zhu sighed and said, "Actually, I have discussed this topic with Fu Zheng and Long Xiao a few years ago. It's a pity...I'm afraid I will disappoint them."

Zhuo Lin said: "This is not something you can decide."

  Xiao Zhu smiled and said, "Fu Zheng will be back today? Wouldn't you be upset to hear that I asked you to have coffee?"

  Zuo Lin was a little helpless, nodded and said: "He is not that stingy either."

   Xiao Zhu disapproved, "Really? Only you think so, right?"

   A guard came in outside the door, walked over to Xiao Zhu, leaned over and whispered a few words.

   Xiao Zhu stood up, and said helplessly to Zhuo Lin: "It's really no time to spare, I'll go back first. Arlene, thank you for drinking coffee with me."

  Zuo Lin glanced at the coffee he hadn't drank before. Daxia people still prefer tea. Although coffee is not a new species, it has only really become popular in recent years.

   "Your Majesty is serious, go slowly."

  Xiao Zhu nodded, turned around and took the person away.

Zhuo Lin was sitting in the shop, watching from the glass window that Xiao Zhu led people out and boarded the car. Some hindsight realized that Xiao Zhu seemed to have lost a little more after a year. It seems that the royal year is indeed not a good year. .

  Sitting in the cafe for a while, Zhuo Lin got up and left to go back to school to get something and go home quickly.

  As soon as I walked to the school gate, I saw Zhang Zuo and a young woman bowing their heads and talking. The woman turned her back to her and lowered her head as if she was sobbing. Zhang Zuo's original face was a bit gloomy and impatient. The moment she looked up and saw her, she became slightly stiff and quickly eased, just a little uncomfortable. Nodded at her.

   "Second Young Master Zhang?" Zhuo Lin thought for a while and walked over.

  Hearing someone coming, the girl stopped crying immediately, but the traces of crying just now could not be concealed.

  Zuo Lin looked at the two of them, "These two are?"

  Zhang Zuo looked down and said, "Madam Fu, what a coincidence."

  The woman couldn't help but raised her head to take a look at Zhuo Lin, and soon lowered her head again.

   Zhuo Lin said: "Second Young Master Zhang, it's a coincidence. Two people... Is there anything I can do to help?"

  Zhang Zuo shook his head, “No, this is a girl from Xuemei Xing’s relative’s family who came to Beijing to join her. I got lost when I walked out, and I’ll help find someone.”

  Zuo Lin is a little surprised, when has Zhang Zuo been so helpful?

  But she is not familiar with Zhang Zuo, and she only met Xing Wei occasionally at some banquets, and she didn't say a few words, so she was not too nosy. Just turning her head to look at the woman, the woman quickly whispered: "Zhang...Second Young Master Zhang is right. Don't bother this, madam."

  Zuo Lin nodded, "That's good, I still have something to do, I am lost."

  Zhang Zuo said, "Ms. Fu walks slowly."

  Zuo Lin said goodbye to the two and walked quickly towards the gate of the school.

When    walked to the door, for some reason, he couldn't help but look back behind him. There was no sign of the two of them at the shop where they were originally standing. Zhuo Lin raised her hand and pressed the brows of her brows, somehow upset.

  (End of this chapter)