As soon as it gets dark, I hear the sound of gongs and drums and the sound of firecrackers on the street in front of Yaxuan.
It sounds lively.
The servants and maids of every household who had gotten up early in the morning rushed out of the courtyard curiously to see the excitement.
Zhang Xiaozu, who was sleeping soundly, was woken up by the sound of gongs, drums and firecrackers. He sat up, stroking his sore head. He looked out the window and saw that the sky was just getting dark. He immediately felt angry and wanted to scold her on the street. It was so early in the morning.
It is extremely unethical to disturb someone's dream.
He silently recited the mantra to refresh his mind and clear his brain, and stroked his head with Tao Li to eliminate the swelling and pain after a hangover. Looking back on what happened last night, he couldn't help but be shocked. He only remembered that he was very happy to exchange glasses with the old man, and then
There was no more, no matter how hard he tried to think of it, he couldn't remember it.
The body was clean and comfortable, and the new soft clothes were put on. After being slightly stunned, I couldn't help but blush on my cheeks. I knew that I must have been taken care of by someone to take a bath and change clothes after being drunk. Thinking about it made me panic.
Zhang Xiaozhu picked up the brand-new clothes hanging on the hanger and changed out of the soft clothes he wore when sleeping. He seemed to know that he didn't like to wear long shirts and wide robes, so he prepared a pair of silver-gray shorts and trousers. The material was excellent and he could wear them.
It feels soft and silky on the body and feels very comfortable.
As soon as she put on her shoes and got out of bed, the door opened with a creak from the outside. Liu Hong walked in with a washbasin in hand, saluted Zhang Xiaozu and said, "Let me help you wash your hands."
When Zhang Xiaozu and others left Li's house, they took her and several other maids out and temporarily placed her in Tingyaxuan.
"I can do it myself." Zhang Xiaozu walked forward quickly, rinsed his mouth and face quickly, and then asked, "Are you used to living here?"
"Thanks to the protection of the young master, the slaves and the others are very happy here." Liu Hong said gratefully.
"Just get used to it." Zhang Xiaozhu said with a smile, "You guys are already free. If you don't want to live here anymore and want to go home or go anywhere, you can go without asking anyone for permission. If you don't
If you have somewhere to go or if you like living here, it doesn’t matter if you keep living here. Just treat this place as your other home.”
"Young Master's Holy Grace, I kowtow to you, and I also kowtow to you on behalf of the other sisters. I kneel down to thank you for your great virtue and kindness!" After hearing this, Liu Hong immediately knelt down and kowtowed to Zhang Xiaopeng to express her gratitude. Tears welled up in her eyes, and she was very moved.
Zhang Xiaozu leaned over and helped her up. Hearing the sound of gongs, drums and firecrackers outside the yard getting closer and closer, he couldn't help but curiously asked, "What are you doing on the street? Why is it so lively?"
"My servant is not sure. I heard that they are celebrating the victory in the war and thanking you for helping Yancheng to eliminate the danger of corpse poison." Liu Hong replied uncertainly, "Master, do you want to go out and take a look?"
Thinking of how everyone in Yancheng shouted his son's name yesterday, making his name resound throughout the sky, Liu Hong couldn't help but have stars in her eyes, and her admiration and respect for Zhang Xiaopou grew stronger. She also shouted along yesterday
I almost screamed all the way through the afternoon. If I hadn't drank the medicinal soup to soothe my throat at night, I would have been so dumb that I couldn't speak.
"Okay." Zhang Xiaozu nodded.
As soon as he walked out of the room, he heard a clang from the east wing, as if someone was slamming the door. He obeyed the sound conditionally, and saw Butcher Zhang walking out of the room in pajamas with an angry look on his face, holding a round stool in his hand.
He walked out of the room without saying a word and walked towards the courtyard door angrily.
"Senior, why are you going?" Zhang Xiaozu couldn't help but asked loudly, and at the same time he stepped forward to catch up.
"I'm going to see which bastard is staying up so early in the morning and disturbing me so much that I can't sleep well. I have to break his legs!" Butcher Zhang roared, blowing his beard and glaring.
"" Zhang Xiaopou laughed dumbly, thinking that this old man was so angry when he got up, that he even picked up a stool to fight with someone without asking the reason. He hurriedly quickened his pace and chased after him, not because he was afraid that Zhang Butcher would suffer a loss in the fight, but because
I was afraid that Butcher Zhang would break the house.
However, before the grandfather and grandson could walk out of the courtyard, the sound of gongs, drums and firecrackers on the street suddenly stopped, and only a few angry shouts and curses could be heard, followed immediately by the sound of thunder and banging fighting.
Listening to the noisy fighting, the two people walked out of the courtyard gate and walked to the street in confusion. They saw that the street was already in a mess. A group of servants dressed as domestic servants were beating a group of people wearing red clothes. Gong.
The drums were thrown everywhere.
"You idiot, you're going to die for me! It's unforgivable to disturb people's dreams so early in the morning."
"Catch that one, don't let him get away."
"After beating them, they will all be tied up and must be paraded through the streets!"
There were several young men in pajamas standing outside the battlefield, directing their minions to fight while scolding and scolding them with righteous indignation. They hated the sound of gongs and drums early in the morning and disturbed people's dreams. Even beating people up would not stop them.
Out of anger, he even tied people up and paraded them through the streets.
"" After Zhang Xiaozhu understood what was going on, he couldn't help but be shocked. Only then did he realize that the old man was not the only one who was angry when he got up. There were also older people than him. Thinking about it, it can be understood that the people living in this street are either rich or poor.
Gui, they are all fearless masters, and coming to disturb their dreams so early in the morning is just for fun.
"Tch! You're one step too late!" Butcher Zhang shook the wooden stool in his hand, feeling unwilling to do so.
Li Qianqian was completely stunned.
Just now, he was happily imagining how Zhang Xiaozu would be furious but helpless against him. It would be perfect if he could make Zhang Xiaozu so angry that he would burst into rage.
Why did Coco become like this all of a sudden?
Before even seeing Zhang Xiaopou's face, he turned into a rat crossing the street, and everyone shouted at him to beat him.
Damn it, are all the people living on this street crazy dogs?
Li Qianqian was filled with grief and anger, his nose was sore, and he felt aggrieved and wanted to cry.
"Stop!" Li Qianqian woke up from his daze, split open the two minions who were rushing towards him with one palm, raised his arms and shouted "I am"
"It's your sister!" A young man picked up a broken gong from the ground, yelled and threw it towards Li Qian.
"If you see the leader, I'll beat him to death!"
"Up, up, up, let's go together!"
Li Qianqian's angry roar not only failed to calm the situation, but also exposed himself and was targeted by a group of young men. Fortunately, he had good cultivation and spread out his fists and kicks, and the group of slaves he beat could not get close to him. Otherwise, if he was pinned down by these slaves, If you hit the ground with a hammer, you will lose all your face.
"Stop fighting, listen to me!" Li Qianqian suddenly jumped up to the wall on the street and stood on it, raising his arms and shouting.
But before he could say anything, a figure followed him, holding a round stool in his hand, and hit him on the back of the head with a rounded arm.
Wow!
The stool was smashed to pieces.
Li Qianqian fell headlong from the wall onto the street, and was immediately grabbed by a group of slaves holding his arms and legs, holding down a blaster.
"Hey, I finally feel comfortable. Go home and go to bed." Butcher Zhang jumped back from the wall to Zhang Xiaozu's side, clapped his hands, and said refreshed.
"Senior, is it okay?" Zhang Xiaozhu couldn't help but worry as he looked at Li Qian who was pressed to the ground with a blaster.
"Young people can only thrive if they experience severe beatings from society!" Butcher Zhang shook his head as he walked home.
Zhang Xiaozu silently paid three breaths of silence for Li Qian, then quickly caught up with Butcher Zhang and left.
I heard three people coming to the door of Yaxuan. The three people formed a row and blocked the door, blocking their way home.
"Excuse me, please give me a moment." Zhang Xiaozhu said politely, thinking that it was three people watching the excitement, who happened to be blocking the door.
But I heard the young man standing in the middle say in a bad tone, "Zhang Xiaopeng, I heard that your master is dead?"
Zhang Xiaozu immediately frowned, and then looked at the three people standing in front of him. The tone of the other party's words was obviously that they were coming from bad intentions. However, after looking around, he found that he did not recognize these three people, so he asked, "I don't know." What do you three have to do with me?"
"Haha, you really are such a noble man, so forgetful. You don't recognize me anymore?" The young man standing in the middle stared at Zhang Xiaopou with piercing eyes and gritted his teeth.
Hearing this, Zhang Xiaozhu looked at him carefully again, but he really had no memory at all in his mind. He couldn't remember when he had offended such a person. He frowned and asked, "Who are you? If you have something to say, just say it, don't be nagging." .”
Since the other party is not kind, there is no need for him to be polite.
"Guangming Hall, Feng Yuansi. Do you remember?" The middle-aged young man reported his name.
"Feng Yuan Si? I don't remember." Zhang Xiaozhu shook his head. He was very confident in his memory and could guarantee that he had never heard of this name.
"You, you" Feng Yuansi pointed at Zhang Xiaopou and was speechless. He felt humiliated by Zhang Xiaopou.
"Master Nephew, don't talk nonsense to him, just tell him why you're here." The middle-aged man standing behind Fengyuan Si said.
Zhang Xiaozu nodded in agreement and said, "Yes, don't talk nonsense, just tell me your purpose."
"This is your home?" Feng Yuansi asked Zhang Xiaozu.
"yes."
"Come inside and talk." Feng Yuansi said. After speaking, he turned around and stepped into the courtyard gate in two steps. The two people, one on the left and the other on the right, were not polite at all and followed Feng Yuansi into the courtyard gate.
Butcher Zhang had a look on his face as he walked into the yard with a smile on his hands behind his back.
Zhang Xiaozu scratched his head, confused by these three inexplicable people, but when he saw the three people entering the yard, they walked straight in. It seemed that they wanted to go to the living room to drink tea, so he immediately stopped and said, "You three, stop here."
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