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Volume 2 Under the Warlord Chapter 1175 Full Moon Wine

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    The car finally returned to General Shangwu's Mansion, and the guards and servants at the door opened the door to greet him.  There is still a bit of coldness in the spring background, snowflakes are falling in the sky, and the road is very muddy.  Wang Maoru got out of the car, and the housekeeper Wang Peng hurriedly said to be careful of the slippery road. Wang Maoru smiled and said that I am not old enough.

    Seeing that the woman at home did not come to greet him, Wang Maoru was curious and asked why and where everyone had gone.  Wang Peng reported based on the facts that his family was organizing a full-moon banquet for Wang Luoying, the daughter of the late fourth wife Zhiya.

    Wang Maoru was stunned for a moment, then smiled slightly, feeling a little emotional that a month had passed.  He couldn't say he liked or disliked this daughter. He always thought that the child took away Zhiya's life, but the child was innocent, so his mood was particularly complicated.  From the time the child was born to now, Wang Maoru has only glanced at her. He is always busy at the Presidential Palace on weekdays and cannot come home.  This time it was Luo Ying's Full Moon Wine. Wulan Tuya knew that Wang Maoru didn't like big arrangements, so she held a small banquet at her home, and the ladies of the house also participated.  Everyone gave face to Ulan Tuya, and also to the dead fourth lady Zhiya, so much so that when Wang Maoru came back, no lady came to greet him.

    "Master, why don't you take a rest, I think you are very tired" Wang Peng knew that Wang Maoru had complicated thoughts about Luo Ying, his daughter, so he took the initiative to make an excuse.

    Wang Maoru waved his hand and said: "There is no way for my daughter to have a full moon wine. As a father, I don't want to go, so please lead the way."

    Wang Maoru¡¯s arrival still surprised the ladies. Unexpectedly, Wang Maoru, who had not been home for seven days, came home today, and everyone hurriedly moved him to the table.  Wang Maoru took two sips of wine with a forced smile and chatted with everyone about trivial matters at home, such as Zong Ding being dishonest and fighting with others, Zong Fu being praised by his husband recently, Cai Wei suddenly becoming a lady, Qi Qi  The eldest aunt, the eighth aunt, the head of the Zhang family and the Li family are short-lived.

    During the dinner, Grandma Hu came out with her child in her arms, and everyone gave them gifts and blessings.  The second wife, Yuzhuo, also gave the child a gold lock. Everyone did not look down upon the child because of the departure of the fourth wife.

    Wang Maoru didn¡¯t prepare any gifts. He lowered his head and looked at the child. The little guy was still sleeping soundly in such a noisy environment.  Luo Ying looked so much like Zhi Ya. When he saw her, he thought of Zhi Ya, and he sighed in his heart.

    Fighting to see what gift Wang Maoru was going to give his child, Wang Maoru was a little embarrassed.  What kind of gift did he prepare for sleeping? Suddenly he thought of something and said: "Ulan, let me give this child a gift. Her mother likes to write movie scripts, which means she also likes to shoot movies. So be it. Songyun, from the house  With a lot of money, our family will set up a film company. When Luo Ying turns eighteen, the film company will be handed over to her."

    "Okay, that's it." Zhu Songyun said.

    When several ladies saw Wang Maoru giving such a generous gift to the little guy, they were a little jealous, but when they thought about it, it was not so much for the little guy.  It would be better to say it was for the dead Zhi Ya, but I didn¡¯t say anything.

    Wang Maoru glanced at the child a few more times, then took a few sips of wine and went back to rest.  The ladies looked at each other, and then dispersed in disinterest.

    Today is the 14th. According to the rules set by the ladies, the fourth lady Zhiya should serve. Now that Zhiya is gone, Wang Maoru misses her.  He walked to Zhiya's villa and the door was locked.  Wang Peng quickly opened it. Since the floor heating was used, the room was kept warm at more than 20 degrees. However, the dust was very thick and it was covered with black coarse cloth, making it look deserted.

    Ji Ya has been dead for a month.

    The busyness of this month made him almost forget about this matter. Fortunately, he was very busy this month.  Let him focus on his work.

    The room is still the same, but the people are no longer there, there is dust on the windows, and the spare courtyard is cleaned from time to time.  But how could it be as clean as when Zhiya was there.  Zhiya is a woman who loves cleanliness and knows how to live well. Everything in the room is full of chic and elegance. There are books on a row of bookshelves, and a picture of ten thousand horses galloping on the wall to the north. This is  Who gave him the gift - he forgot.  But when Zhiya liked it, she took it and said that she would definitely buy it for a big price in the future. Wang Maoru also laughed at her for being a money-lover.

    He walked to the picture of Ten Thousand Horses Galloping and took a closer look. Sure enough, the charm of each horse was different. Although there were ten thousand horses, Wang Mao counted only about a hundred. He signed the signature and saw that it was a man named Zong Zheng. The following  The year name is the 27th year of Jiajing.  Since he didn't know much about calligraphy and painting, Wang Maoru didn't know if there was such a famous person in history, but at least it should be a cultural relic.

    Next to the Wan Ma Tu, there is a desk, which is the desk that Zhi Ya usually creates. Zhi Ya is basically a movie screenwriter and has created more than 20 masterpieces for Jin Xiushan's film company.  Finished items on the tableWang Maoru walked over to take a look at the script and the unfinished script. There was actually a half-written movie script.

    Ji Ah¡¯s unfinished script?

    Wang Maoru picked it up and took a good look at it. The name of the story is "He Comes from the Future", which is a very interesting name.

    Wang Maoru sat on the armchair, opened the script, and saw this unfinished story.  The story is about an ordinary girl living in the city who encounters a robber on the way home from a girls' school. At this time, a boy suddenly appears and saves him. However, he is injured and is saved by the girl.  The girl took the boy home for treatment. The boy was full of weirdness and could even predict what would happen in the next few days.  The boy told the girl that he came here to find a man. When the boy recovered, the girl helped him start looking for someone. After finally finding the man, she found that the man was in danger.  The boy risked his life to save the man, and the girl who had feelings for him also threw herself into the rescue effort without hesitation

    At this point in the story, there is no more. This is half of the movie script created by Ji Ah.

    It¡¯s quite interesting. Ji Ah is actually writing a science fiction movie script. Is it from the future?  Aren't you from the future?  Haha, Wang Maoru felt very interesting when he thought of this. He picked up the pen and continued to write this story.  No one came to disturb him, and he fell asleep lying on the table while writing.

    At night, Wang Maoru felt someone approaching. He woke up alertly and saw Tang Baoqi coming over with a blanket, ready to cover him.  Seeing that Wang Maoru woke up, she said, "Xiusheng, take a rest."

    "Okay." Wang Maoru looked at the script that he had created with several thousand words. It was not finished yet, but he was not in a hurry. After finishing it, he followed Tang Baoqi to her other hospital.  It was already three o'clock in the night. Wang Maoru was curious about why she wasn't sleeping, so he asked. Tang Baoqi sighed and said, "I have been worrying about my nephew and niece these days."

    "What's wrong?"

    "Prime Minister Gu is divorcing, and the children don't want to lose this stepmother. Although Huang Huilan is a bit more willful and difficult in her appointment, she treats the two children as her own, and the two children already regard her as their mother." Tang Baoqi said.

    Wang Maoru said in surprise: "Prime Minister Gu Weijun? Divorce?"

    "yes."

    Wang Maoru smiled bitterly, wondering what happened to his brother-in-law, why he thought of divorce, and asked: "Do you know the reasons?"

    "The reason behind it is related to you." Tang Baoqi said.

    "How does it have anything to do with me? The more you talk about it, the more confused I become."

    Tang Baoqi sighed softly before saying: "The Huang family of Nanyang was originally ranked among the thirty-sixth family, but because Mr. Huang was in two hands, you finally expelled him from the thirty-sixth family alliance. He was so angry that he was implicated.  When it came to Gu Weijun, Ms. Huang also thought that Gu Weijun was weak, so she encouraged him to fight against you. This was completely willful revenge. Gu Weijun naturally refused, so the two of them had conflicts. The two children came to me more often  A few days ago, I just sent it back today.¡±

    Wang Maoru was surprised how this Ms. Huang could be so cunning and even clamored for Gu Weijun to go against her. Didn¡¯t she know that as long as Gu Weijun went against her, she would immediately depose him?  It is really willful and unwise. It seems that the Nanyang Huang family really has no future.

    "Xiusheng, I want to say something." Tang Baoqi said.

    "you say."

    Tang Baoqi hesitated for a moment and said, "I'm going to move back to Shenyang Xiu Mansion."

    Wang Maoru was shocked and said: "Why? Isn't it good here?"

    "I am the only hostess in Xiu Mansion." Tang Baoqi said gradually and firmly, "But here the hostess is someone else, I am like a guest, and I have a job in Shenyang, but what about here? Like a vase  The flowers inside are the same, they are just a decoration."

    Wang Maoru heard the same words many times, and he knew that according to her character, Tang Baoqi had already made up her mind before saying these words to herself.  She is such a girl. Once she decides on something, she will definitely go all the way to the end, regardless of whether she agrees with it or not.  He smiled bitterly, stroked her hair, and said, "Is there still room for a turn in things?"

    Tang Baoqi said softly but firmly: "No, I will go back to Shenyang when the weather gets warmer in May. The children will also go back to Shenyang, where their classmates and friends are."

    "The children may not be willing to leave." Wang Maoru said.

    Tang Baoqi said: "Have you asked the children? Of course they are willing to leave with me. Are they willing to stay with you? They have only seen you at Zhiya's funeral this month. Otherwise, what time do they have?"  Have you seen me?"

    Wang Maoru was suddenly speechless.

    "Get some rest, you still have work tomorrow." Tang Baoqi said firmly, leaving no room for error.

    Wang Maoru could only smile bitterly, this Baoqi is really stubborn, just like he was many years ago.
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