Most of the people living on Zhuque Street were officials, and the best one was naturally No. A, which was closest to the imperial palace.

The next is No. B, which corresponds to No. A. Both are at the same distance from the palace, but they are arranged on the left and right, and the distance between them is also very close.

Next are C and D. C is very close to A, D is close to B, and they are in the back row.

Pure merchants and common people could only live near Xuanwu Street and Baihu Street. At the end of Qinglou Street was the imperial palace, and on both sides were mainstream large shops.

No. 4, Changqingfang, Zhuque Street.

The carriage stopped, and Li Xiuzhu and the women got out of the carriage and saw a storefront in front of them.

At this time, there was already a young man named Li Xiuzhu guarding the door, and he had some impression of him.

I saw the young man running over quickly.

"Meet the Second Miss, meet the Son-in-law, meet the Young Madam."

"Okay, get up."

Fu Yunshuang found the person from the Fu family. After renting the house, she asked the housekeeper for the person.

Two maids, two gatekeepers and a coachman, all of whom are elderly people in the family, can be used with peace of mind.

"Go and call everyone inside to the yard. I have something to tell you."

"Yes, Second Miss."

This yard is just a three-story courtyard and can only accommodate about ten people in total.

When the four people went in, there were already four servants in the yard.

The two girls were good-looking, but Li Xiuzhu frowned.

His subtle movement was immediately noticed by Su Chengcheng.

"This is my friend Shen Youwei, who is also the owner of the house. From today on, you must listen to her in addition to me."

"Take good care of this person. If I can't do that... humph!"

"Do you understand everything?"

The five people quickly said, "Got it, Miss."

"Youwei, do you want to say something?"

Shen Youwei shook her head, thinking that Fu Yunshuang had said it well enough.

At this time, Su Chengcheng on the side said: "Brother Xiuzhu, do you have any other questions? I see you are frowning."

"Brother-in-law, what's the problem?"

Li Xiuzhu sighed upon hearing this and said, "The security force is not in place. Although these two are young, they are not strong enough. If any third-rate gangsters come, Youwei and the others will be in trouble."

Fu Yunshuang's face changed slightly when she heard this. She couldn't call anyone over.

Su Chengcheng smiled when he heard this.

"That's easy. My father and grandfather trained a female guard for me. I'll give her five people later."

"A third-rate expert sounds good, but he is only stronger than an ordinary person. If there are three well-trained people, they can kill him."

"Even a second-rate expert can only defeat ten enemies at most if facing them head-on."

"Only a top-notch expert can fight against a hundred people head-on. Even if there are more people, they can still kill him."

"Brother Li, masters are not as magical as you think. Moreover, masters are too difficult to produce. Some families may not be able to produce a first-class master even if they spend a generation's savings."

"If you want to become a top-notch expert, both talent and resources are indispensable."

Li Xiuzhu suddenly understood what he heard. No wonder he felt so strange. Martial arts existed in this world, but it seemed that they were not taken seriously.

Only when you reach the first-rate level can you achieve qualitative change, but the cost of becoming first-rate is more than maintaining an army of a thousand people.

Only top officials and emperors can use such masters.

Li Xiuzhu did not answer Su Chengcheng, but asked: "If there are five people, it won't affect your safety, right?"

Su Chengcheng smiled when he heard that and said, "Of course not. My grandfather has 50 people in our house. There is a team of 20 people patrolling the backyard every morning and evening."

"The remaining 10 people are responsible for the travel of the female family members and emergency replacements, which is not a big problem."

"But I don't usually use it. Brother Li, look at the butterfly."

Li Xiuzhu looked at the heroic butterfly and immediately understood.

"Is she a martial arts master?"

Before, I thought she was just a simple female guard, but since Su Chengcheng only brought her with him, she must be a martial arts master.

“Hehe, Butterfly has been practicing martial arts since she was young, and her talent is also first-rate. With the support of my family, she is now a second-rate master.”

From this perspective, the Fu family’s security force is relatively small.

There were no patrolling female guards in the backyard, and the servants in the house seemed to be only capable of fighting. Wasn't he afraid of anything happening? And he was sure that no one was following them, which meant that at least a few of them had no secret guards when they came out.

It’s weird, or is the security in Beijing so good?

What Li Xiuzhu didn't know was that the Fu family had an expert, and as he thought, it was a coachman.

However, as a son-in-law, he did not deserve a skilled driver.

Except for the coachman of the old man of the Fu family who is a first-rate warrior, the coachmen of several young ladies and Chen are all second-rate warriors.

Of course, there are only four drivers in the Fu family who are masters, and the rest are ordinary people.

As for the guards at home, who would dare to come to the prime minister's residence to cause trouble, especially since there is a top-notch guard at home.

You can't stop those who can come in silently, and those who can't do that silently can't come in naturally.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

Li Xiuzhu looked at Butterfly in surprise. He didn't expect that this girl, who looked less than 20 years old, was so stunning.

You have to know that none of the top masters he saw in prison was younger than 40.

They looked young at first, but unfortunately, once their inner strength was gone, they all turned into men with gray hair.

"Then Cheng Cheng, thank you for your help!"

Su Chengcheng waved his hand generously.

"No trouble, Brother Xiuzhu's business is my business."

As Su Chengcheng said this, he looked at the butterfly.

"Butterfly, go home later, and arrange for five people to come."

"Yes, Miss!"

After settling Shen Youwei, everyone headed back. It was getting dark, and if they didn't go back, something bad would happen.

Fortunately, this place is not far from both homes.

After the carriage arrived at the Fu family, Fu Yunshuang said, "Sister Cheng Cheng, thank you for your help today. Let's eat first before leaving."

"No, my dad asked me to go home for dinner today, saying he had something to tell me."

"Okay, I'll treat you to a meal when the restaurant opens next time."

"By the way, Sister Nong Yue will be performing tomorrow. Come early so we can go and watch it together."

Su Chengcheng smiled happily when she heard this. It turned out that she had done the right thing by pleasing her sister-in-law.

"Don't worry, I'll come after breakfast tomorrow."

After saying this, the little girl looked at Li Xiuzhu lovingly and asked, "Brother Xiuzhu, don't you have anything to say to me?"

Li Xiuzhu is so embarrassed. I still have my sister-in-law and concubine here. What you have done has made me lose my male ethics.

No, I don’t think I have ever kept that thing.

But your maid, aren’t you afraid that she will tell your father?

After all, I am also a son-in-law! If you ask me in private, I can satisfy you.

But since Su Chengcheng had said this, he had no choice but to speak.

"Be careful on the road."

…? ? ? Gone!

Su Chengcheng suddenly became unhappy.

However, something happened that Li Xiuzhu did not expect.

Butterfly Dang said directly: "Sir, don't worry about me. You can pretend I don't exist."

"I am the young lady's bodyguard, the young lady's maid, and the young lady's friend."

"Sir, please go to the back of the car and say goodbye to my young lady. I have never been so concerned about someone like my young lady. I hope you will not make my young lady sad."

"Otherwise, the butterfly isn't sure what it will do."

Damn, threatening me?

But I like you this way. If someone asks me about it in the future, I will say that it was you who forced me to do it.

You are a second-rate expert, and I am a weak scholar, what can I do...right? (End of this chapter)