Zhang Jianxiu's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly tried to dissuade him: "This is absolutely impossible!"

I saw the commander in such a state.

Tian Hong, the deputy of Qianhu in Jinyiwei, quickly shut his mouth, but couldn't help but whisper: "This matter can be left to the subordinates, and it will be kept without anyone noticing..."

At this moment, Shen Lie also frowned slightly, looked over, and then said coldly: "Shut up... stop talking... be careful of trouble coming from your mouth."

Tian Hong stopped insisting, quickly lowered his head and said softly: "Yes."

Watch Tian Hong admit his mistake obediently.

Shen Lie then touched his nose and couldn't help but give him a few words of instruction: "You don't want to talk nonsense like this. In our cheap shop... we are all well-behaved and responsible people."

Sneak attack, assassination...

Naturally, we can't do such unflattering things.

Tian Hong quickly said: "Yes."

But Shen Lie felt his nose was a little itchy again, so he mumbled again: "What is Shen's background... a cook will never be able to do such a thing."

"Absolutely not!"

So while Shen Lie was mumbling, Tian Hong kept apologizing: "It was my fault that I made a mistake. I made a mistake."

Not long after.

Then another cold and freezing night came.

A charcoal basin was built.

It was very warm in the warm pavilion where the heated kang was burned. With his beloved wife's slender and delicate body in his arms and covered with a thick quilt, Shen Lie realized the true meaning of the hot kang head of his wife and children.

Until it gets dark.

Under the influence of the biological clock, Shen Lie stood up from the hot bed in the Nuan Pavilion, put on his clothes and got down to the ground, and added a few pieces of charcoal to the burnt charcoal pot.
Chapter completed!