My dad's lieutenant seems to be a time traveler

Chapter 137 Make a plan with the tailor and tear down the general's side wall

thirteen,

I am really getting married.I had no idea one day, and I was put on stage the next day.

Of course, my dad is really going to get married, he really wants to join in the fun, and plans to do things with me.

I said this is not good, according to the custom, you have a concubine and your concubine will serve me tea, and my wives will also serve tea to my mother. Serving tea is like persuading wine, wouldn't it be a mess.

My dad sneered, and criticized me, saying: pee sex!

Even if the coffin is finalized and the coffin boards of my life are crushed to death, and no son can be born from now on, he will never let me out of the boudoir again.

The next day, a new secretary led a tailor to tailor a suit for me. The clothes were made in a hurry, and the work was done on an auspicious day.

After my dad opened the lock for me, as Zhang Wensheng expected, he opened it as soon as he opened it. He didn't lock it back for me, and he didn't come back anymore. He just sent more people to guard my small courtyard, not even a sparrow. Let in easily.

I couldn't notify Zhang Wensheng, and I was very anxious, thinking that I should have learned the partridge whistle code from the bandits, and now I can use it.

When I was thinking wildly, I regarded myself as a dummy young marshal who had no emotions, and the tailor fiddled with me casually.

The tailor was an old tailor with gray braids—hey, hey, it’s a whole new world, and he was wearing a melon cap, a few wisps of goatee, and a thin braid.He's a little hunched, and I can't see his face as he works in front of me and behind me.

He procrastinated, he measured it for an hour, and always counted it in a crumpled little book. I thought to myself that I didn't know that I had so many numbers that could be measured.

Finally, when the soldier arrived at meal time, he went to get me some food for this meal. The old tailor waited for them to go away, and hurriedly closed the door with his heels, and pulled his whole body up, and immediately Standing like a javelin.

I froze for a moment and asked him: Master, who are you?Where is this sung?

The tailor tore off half of the goatee, and I finally recognized that it was Zhang Wensheng's face that was carefully hidden under the melon skin hat with braided beard.

I was so overjoyed that I didn't dare to scream, so I could only jump in place.I rushed forward, grabbed his shoulders with both hands, and looked at his eyebrows carefully.This person's eyebrows are usually light, but today they are thickly painted, and he really looks like a different person.

Because I was too happy, too surprised, and couldn't make a loud noise, I had no choice but to clasp the back of his neck with both hands, and hugged him fiercely again.He didn't speak, just stood with a smile on his face, still holding a bamboo ruler, measuring tape, and chalk in both hands, just letting me go crazy.

I was afraid that the delay would be too long, and I would not have a chance to communicate, so I quickly let go of my hand after hugging her, and said in a low voice: Why are you here?

He smiled and asked me: Why, you don't like tailors?

I shook my head until my neck ached: Tailors are good, I like tailors!Tailors can also make clothes!Can you make clothes?

Zhang Wensheng said: What nonsense are you talking about, Young Marshal Cao, I am a fake tailor who came to steal things!

I was very disturbed, and I couldn't drag it any longer. I shook his hand a few times, and begged, "Brother Sheng, steal me out!"Otherwise, I will be the husband of other girls!

Zhang Wensheng said: "I haven't finished cutting the clothes yet, how can it be so fast."I don't trust you, just sneak in and take a look.

I said: My dad didn't negotiate terms with me, and I lost so badly.

Zhang Wensheng lowered his head, pasted his beard, took a measuring tape, and still compared me, pretending.I heard him muttering: I was guarding on the tree outside, and when I saw that there were more soldiers in your yard, I knew that you couldn't deal with your father, and it was useless to play around and pretend to be dead.

Hey, who can beat my dad?He has been an extremely ruthless good guy since Jie Daoer's time thousands of years ago.

I hugged my head with both hands: Stop talking, my head is getting bigger!

Zhang Wensheng laughed and said: You have gained a lot of weight, and your head is really big.

He grabbed the corner of my clothes with his hands and twitched it, and he confessed to me: This is not too bad at the moment, if your father doesn't think you are a threat, he will let go of his hands and feet naturally.For example, he is carrying all the space-time locators with him now, and I can see them clearly.

I said, there are so many, how can he carry them with him, carry a suitcase or carry a bag.

Zhang Wensheng said: "The box, when he doesn't look at it himself, an adjutant will help him carry it."Others would think it was Ye Mingzhu at most. How could he not have these treasures as a commander-in-chief, so he naturally didn't care too much.

Suddenly, I had an idea...

I whispered to Zhang Wensheng: Have you ever thought about it, what if everyone knows that his box contains thirteen luminous pearls?

Zhang Wensheng asked in surprise: What do you mean?

I said: Aren't I going to have a wedding?My dad also married a concubine on the same day.Who comes to church with a suitcase, the suitcase must be far away.I'm afraid you can't do it by yourself.If everyone who watched the ceremony knew that the box contained priceless treasures...

Zhang Wensheng patted his back with one hand, and with a slap, I rushed forward, almost touching his face.

After listening to my idea, his voice is quite cheerful, and he looks very happy.He happily replied to me, saying: You really are your father's son!