Chapter 121 No Secrets
"What a joke. A one and a half year old child collecting debts?"
"Don't even mention her. The prince won't even think of getting a penny back!" The king's uncle held the wine in his hand and shook his head happily.
He personally warned that no one was allowed to pay back the money.
When the late emperor married the empress dowager, he attached great importance to the Xiao family. For a time, the Xiao family was at its peak.
In Beijing, he has the final say, who dares to provoke him?
But since the death of the previous emperor and the ascension of Emperor Xuanping, he has deliberately suppressed the Xiao family.
"Aunt doesn't care about him and lets His Majesty suppress the Xiao family. The Xiao family is her maternal family, how can her maternal family harm her?" The king's uncle cursed unhappily.
"And Yun'er, she is my legitimate daughter. She was sent to the palace for selection, but she was only given the title of concubine."
"Two queens in one family, what a great honor that would be."
"In the future, the Xiao family will be able to prosper for at least another hundred years."
"The Duke of Huguo's family has conferred the title of Virtuous Consort, and the Duke of Zhenguo is just a military man, yet his family has produced a queen."
"How is the Xiao family worse than them? The Xiao family is a legitimate royal family." Uncle Xiao's face turned a little red after drinking, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face.
"Let's see who dares to pay back the money. Whoever pays back is a coward."
"Burp... No one is allowed to return it. The prince is holding on!"
"Where is the debt collector?" asked the king's uncle drunkenly.
"It's at the door of the Minister of Personnel. The Minister of Personnel is a tough nut to crack. If you can stop a baby from crying, I'm afraid that kid is going to come out crying." The person who answered the question replied respectfully.
At this moment, Lu Chaochao had been carried to the door of the Minister of Personnel.
Lu Chaochao was not as tall as the threshold. She had two little pigtails on her head and wore a peach pink dress. There was a small milk jug hanging around his neck.
"It's time to collect debts..." the little guy called softly.
The doorman immediately notified the master of the mansion, and soon someone invited Lu Chaochao in.
Oh, carried into the door.
The Ministry of Personnel is in charge of the selection of officials. Mr. Zhou is a serious and old-fashioned old man.
No one dared to be presumptuous in front of him.
"Young master, is it time to eat? Our family is having lunch." asked Master Zhou's first wife, Old Lady Lin.
"Not yet, Grandma." The little person had a very sweet mouth and was so cute that people were not on guard at all.
The old lady gave a wink and the servant carried her onto the table.
On the table……
Well, the dish is extremely simple.
"Lunch is simple, please don't despise it, little adult."
"Grandma, I don't want to eat steamed buns and pickles. I want to eat venison soup and cherry meat. I don't want to eat it, I don't want to eat it..." The little grandson started crying in front of the dining table.
Bang.
There was a loud noise.
Lord Zhou slammed the table, his eyes were so sharp and frightening that his little grandson shivered.
"If you don't want to eat, get out!"
The little grandson burped, then closed his mouth in fear and could only shed tears silently.
The Zhou family members did not talk while eating or sleeping. They all ate in silence.
Lu Chaochao held the milk jug and sipped the milk.
She is not greedy at all.
The prince said, if you want the horse to run, you have to feed it grass.
Before going out, I gave her a full meal.
Everyone looked at her sideways secretly. She ate very well. She was only one and a half years old, but she didn't cry or make a fuss at all.
After finishing the meal, the little guy slowly spoke.
"Grandpa Zhou, I'm worried about money." The little guy spread out his hands.
Mr. Zhou said calmly, "No money."
"I don't have any money, but I want your life. Take it."
Lu Chaozhao looked at him dimly with a pair of dark pupils.
"Don't make Wo angry, Wo is very powerful!" Lu Chaochao puffed up his cheeks, looking like he was about to get angry.
Lord Zhou sneered, the emperor was really ridiculous.
One and a half years old collecting debts?
Is he confused at such a young age?
"Then... Wo is going to reveal your secret." Xiao Chaochao looked at him innocently.
"What secrets could I have? I have lived up to His Majesty and my conscience. I don't have any secrets at all!" Lord Zhou was fearless.
How could he be afraid of a child?
It's ridiculous.
Lu Chaochao glanced at the old lady and then at Mr. Zhou.
"mud……"
"You... you're wearing a skirt!" Lu Chaochao stood on a stool and shouted loudly.
She put her hands on her hips, looking arrogant.
"You stole grandma's clothes... woooooooo!!! Let me go, let me go..."
Old Master Zhou jumped up suddenly, rushed forward and covered Lu Chaochao's mouth.
The extremely calm old man now looked panicked.
"Wait... wait a minute. Let's go inside and talk." Old Master Zhou picked her up with one hand. The usually calm old man's hands were shaking at this moment.
"This little girl is talking nonsense. I must teach her a lesson."
"Hey, the child is young, don't scare her. What debt can she collect..." Everyone didn't care at all.
The old lady vaguely heard something about a skirt, but couldn't hear it clearly.
Then the old man carried Lu Chaochao into the study.
Then he closed the door tightly.
Lu Chaochao's face turned red: "Nizou is wearing a skirt secretly!!"
"You still wear braids and put on lip balm..." the little guy shouted angrily.
Old Master Zhou clasped his hands together and said, "Keep your voice down, ancestor! Please keep your voice down!"
"I'm calling you ancestor, okay? Keep your voice down."
He immediately opened the door: "Everyone go wait outside the yard, don't come near."
"Otherwise, sell them all." His expression was stern.
Then she turned her head and faced Lu Chaochao's face full of despair. How could she know! ! !
Lu Chaochao glanced at the bird on the windowsill.
The blowing wind, the flying birds, everything in the world can tell me.
The old minister, who is over sixty years old, had a habit when he was young and particularly loved wearing women's clothes.
But he never dared to reveal a word of it, not even his wife who had slept with him for forty years knew about it.
Xiao Chaochao put his hands in his pockets and looked at him coolly: "Give me money."
Lord Zhou had a bitter face and seemed to be still hesitating.
Lu Chaochao pointed at the porcelain on his bedside table with a sly look on his face: "Secret..."
Lord Zhou's face turned pale.
That was the switch to his secret room.
There was no gold, silver or jewelry hidden inside, only his treasured women's clothing.
There, it was the only place where he could let go and be himself.
He can freely wear women's clothes and admire himself.
Lu Chaochao slid down from the stool, opened the door, and rushed into the bathroom.
She knocked on a wall outside the Gong room: "Wo Yao!"
Lord Zhou’s eyes widened! !
Ahhhhh! !
She knows everything! !
Lu Chaochao held his head high and said, "Wo, Lu Chaochao, pay me back!"
Mr. Zhou's face was as pale as death, he wanted to cry but had no tears. His secret was exposed, could he not even keep his money?
"No, tell grandma, tell your son..."
"Tell your daughter-in-law that you stole her..." Lord Zhou covered her mouth tightly.
Isn’t it just stealing a skirt from my daughter-in-law! !
"Return it, return it!"
"I'll pay you back, you go, go, go!" Lord Zhou gritted his teeth and immediately paid back the money!
Lu Chaochao glanced to the side: "Humph!"
"I'll give you 50,000, 30,000 to pay off your debts, and 20,000 as my donation!! Is it okay for me to donate?" Lord Zhou almost begged.
"Please don't tell anyone, please, please don't tell anyone."
At his age, he is already a grandfather.
With one foot in the coffin, you can't lose face.
Lu Chaochao entered the house half an hour ago.
She then got fifty thousand taels.
"Hahaha, Lao Zhou is such an idiot. He let a kid ask for his money back."
"Is he ashamed?"
"By the way, which house has the debt collector gone to? Who will be the next victim?" Prince Heshuo laughed heartily.
"Master Zhou brought her to our doorstep."
Hey!
Old bastard! !
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