A tough little husband

Ma Zhao and his men arrived in Beijing yesterday.

Han Zeyu counted on her fingers and found that her husband would be arriving soon.

We hurried to complete the underground work and also cleaned the ground.

Han Zeyu squatted on the roof and looked at the fiery red sunset, sighing that a person with superpowers who didn't want to be a charlatan would not be a good cleaner.

Unlike Ma Zhao's forced march, Su Shien and his group, along with their families, took more than half a month to reach Qianlai Villa.

As soon as everyone settled down, Han Zeyu ran over and asked his family to follow him.

The highest etiquette is to book a large yard in the hot spring villa so that everyone can relax and experience the luxurious life in the capital in advance.

Xiao Chenxuan volunteered. The hot spring villa was his family's property, so it didn't matter whether it was money or not. He could just consider it as a gift to his master.

This kid is very smart. When he arrived at the emperor's feet, he immediately transformed himself from a poor oppressed child into a prince who could make a living just by looking at his face.

The courtyard of the hot spring villa was extremely expensive, and Han Zeyu felt that he could not always take advantage of his apprentice, so he dragged out a piece of jade, brushed it a few times, and carved out an ornament of mountains and flowing water.

"Don't bother changing your clothes. You look so tired that you're just the right person to go to the palace. I heard the Queen Mother is always talking about you."

Xiao Chenxuan knew what his master meant. He had been away for half a year, and now it was necessary for him to go to the palace to show his face.

You don’t have to enter your home after passing by it three times, but you must be respectful to those who truly care about you.

The Han family had seen the world when they arrived at the hot spring villa. They had discovered how extravagant the lives of the rich could be.

This place is too comfortable and it is easy to wear down one's will. Zhao made the final decision and said that it was enough to enjoy it and leave tomorrow, so as not to waste money.

Especially Han Zecang, don't be blinded by the life of luxury and decadence. If you go down the path of a corrupt official, your whole family will be implicated and lose their heads.

Han Zecang was at a loss for words. He just sighed that he was living a god-like life here, but his mother thought he was going astray.

As the eldest brother, Han Zeyu stepped forward and spoke up to defend his younger brother.

"Don't worry, mother! Zecang is just an eighth-rank official in the Ministry of Revenue, which has the strictest management. By the time he gets to a position where he can embezzle and accept bribes, you and father may not be around anymore."

How can a person offend three people at the same time? Han Zeyu did it on his own.

Han Zecang didn't dare to be angry or speak, but Zhao had no such concerns. She raised her fist and was about to hit the unfilial son on the head.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Han Zeyu hurriedly pulled Su Shien to flee together.

Su Shien was puzzled. This elopement route seemed a little wrong, right?

In a flash, they arrived at the courtyard where they had lived before. Su Shien then realized that Lord Qingbai was up to something bad!

The gate slammed shut, and Han Zeyu immediately stretched out his evil hands.

A short separation is better than a new marriage, so you should enjoy your two-person world and keep all the outsiders away.

Su Shien reluctantly picked up Dengtuzi and went to the hot spring pool together to perform a passionate scene of mandarin ducks playing in the water.

Zhao was still wondering how the person was lost?

Han Zeyu OS: "I'm not embarrassed! Although it's a tent, at least there are walls around it, so my privacy is absolutely guaranteed."

In fact, Han Zeyu was also helpless. He was not afraid of being seen by others, but he was afraid that his son Su Shien would not be able to accept it and feel ashamed to be an official.

That won't do. He still wants to be a royal consort! He has to take this position.

Su Shien wanted to say, be a human being before becoming an official!

He worked as hard as an old ox, just asking someone not to be too relaxed and to be a little more restrained.

Don’t ask, if you ask, you just want to have some shame.

The next day, Han Zeyu led his family into the city. The house had been cleaned up in advance by the gold medal cleaning staff, so they could move in with just their luggage.

Tiezhu felt that his official residence was too far away from his master, making it inconvenient for him to listen to his teachings up close.

So he shamelessly took Zhao Xun to occupy the magpie's nest and occupied two guest rooms with good orientation.

Why two rooms? Because even after getting married and consummating the marriage, Tiezhu would still be kicked out of the house and would often be left alone in an empty room.

Tiezhu generously lent his mansion to Han Zecang.

"We are all brothers, no need to be polite. Your official position is not high, so you will definitely not be able to get a good house. Live in mine first, don't let the child down."

Han Zecang was curious about how big the official residence he was assigned was.

Han Zeyu showed pity in his eyes and told him not to think too much. The lives of low-level officials were mostly poor, just like Su Shien's good friend Guo Zimu.

Su Yunsong and Miss Tian only have one child now, and they are not the kind of people who like to spend lavishly, so they live quite comfortably in that small courtyard.

The Guo family next door is really poor. If they want to move house, they may have to wait another three years.

When the Han family lived in Yunshan Village, the houses they lived in were better than the ones Han Zecang was allocated.

The emperor knew Lin Xue's background and was sure that she would not endure hardship without any hardship, so he did not interfere and let them make their own arrangements.

In the final analysis, he was not in the emperor's eyes. Even the treatment given to Tiezhu was given only for the sake of Han Zeyu and Tie Dongming's face, and they tried their best to give him a good position.

Tiezhu took a look at the yard that would belong to him for the next three years, but he didn't even enter the door. He exchanged the second yard for two rooms without hesitation.

The three-courtyard house allocated to Su Shien is different. Its geographical location, surrounding environment, and house regulations are all top-notch.

Han Zeyu wanted to kick Tiezhu out of the way, but Tiezhu was too thick-skinned and refused to let go.

"I despise poverty and love wealth. I can't bear a hard life. I just want to live in a big house."

Su Shien was speechless, thinking to himself, Tiezhu, you have forgotten your roots.

Back then in the Su Mansion, you said that as long as you could have enough food to eat, you would be willing to endure any hardship.

It is true that it is easy for people to go from frugality to extravagance, but it is difficult to go from extravagance to frugality.

Han Zeyu took Su Shien to visit their new home, and he was still cursing during the visit. Is it really true that Tiezhu is a dog-skin plaster that cannot be removed?

He is a man with a family and a career, but he has no sense at all.

Su Shien teased someone for being fickle and no longer caring about Tiezhu since he already had Chenxuan as his pension insurance.

The Korean actor covered his chest with a look of pain and reflected deeply: "Oh~ I am such a scumbag."

Su Shien pondered and said, "Then may I ask this scumbag, have you dug a tunnel in your new home?"

Han Zeyu straightened his chest and raised his head: "Of course."

Su Shien pressed on: "What's the route of the tunnel? How many exits are there? Are the exits to the Heavenly Prison, the Ministry of Justice, and the Dali Temple all left open?"

The yellow-hearted cabbage, which had just been nourished by rain and dew yesterday, gave in very quickly.

"I swear I'll never dig a tunnel to look at a handsome guy again."

Su Shien was skeptical: "Are you really not going to watch it anymore?"

Han Zeyu said sincerely, "I really won't watch it anymore. If you watch it again, I'll swear again."

Su Shien crossed his arms and sneered. It seemed like it was time to cut off someone's food supply.

Han Zeyu quickly expressed his loyalty: "My feelings for you are known to heaven and earth, and witnessed by the sun and moon. It's impossible to hide your love for someone. You must believe that my love for you is stronger than gold."

Su Shien gave him a new idea: "It's okay, just hide the ones you like the most."

eh?

Han Zeyu's expression was dull for a moment. How could this man, who had no moral principles, block both ends?

Forget it, adhering to the idea of ​​breaking the jar, Han Zeyu used the ultimate magic weapon and made unreasonable demands.

Although I was wrong, if you don't forgive me, then you are wrong.

Su Shien clapped his hands seriously. What a little troublemaker you are, confusing right and wrong, making unreasonable demands, and putting the blame on others. There is really nothing we can do about you.