Chapter 5 Going out and looking through the imperial calendar?
Chapter 5 Do you need to read the imperial calendar when you go out? (please collect and vote)
Prime Minister Cai, who stepped into the Cai Mansion, was still frowning. He had been thinking about it all the way, but he still couldn't figure it out for a long time.
When it comes to favor, I, the leader of the Song Dynasty, am naturally far above Gao Qiu, who only knows how to play ball.
But today, the officials are so perfunctory. Could it be that there is something fishy here?
"The Prime Minister is back, Liu Lang, the Prime Minister is back..."
Hearing this cry, Cai Laoliu, who was lying on the bed groaning and grunting, with a bruised nose and swollen face, his eyes suddenly lit up.
He immediately got out of bed and strode out of the house. After a while, he saw his father Cai Jing sitting in the hall, stroking his beard and thinking deeply.
"father!"
The sharp shouting made Cai Jing wake up.
Seeing Rokuro with a bruised nose and swollen face, he felt aggrieved and looked at himself pitifully.
"Dad, have the officials dealt with that kid Gao Zhang?"
"I see that the young master is in a bad mood. How about we go out and walk around today to relax?"
One was that the young master rushed forward with lightning speed and punched and kicked the arrogant Cai Liulang three times.
Avoid convulsions due to excessive facial distortion, which may arouse a new wave of suspicion from the petty young master.
"Young master, I'm a villain. In my opinion, Cai Laoliu doesn't know how to praise me.
"Thank you, dad!"
"Today?" Gao Zhang raised his head, looked at the high sun, and thought of the two times he left the house, resulting in two conflicts with blood from his nose and mouth.
The boss is such an evil person that he actually plays opposite to his own father.
Why do I memorize so many ideas? Maybe it’s because I traveled through time before.
"Hey, hey... I'm going to ask around now, sir. I'll wait a moment."
"Fu'an..."
Dalang, this title is very characteristic of the Song Dynasty and the Water Margin.
When he thought of the master and his wife's instructions, Fu'an nodded and bowed and said with a smile.
After hearing what Fu'an said, Gao Zhang touched his chin and nodded in agreement.
When I think of Cai Laoliu's biological father, he is the famous traitor Cai Jing in history, who played power and had a successful life.
Fortunately, the other dolls are quite well-behaved and obedient, and they are all filial. Well, so far, they are all filial.
I even thought about how my own father, apart from playing ball, had far less power and prestige than that old driver.
Not only have you been transported back in time, but after reaching this era, you will have conflicts with people when you go out.
"Young man, sir, er... what are your orders, sir?"
"Huh? Fu'an, why are you in such a daze? Why are you asking me something?"
"???" Fu'an looked at this little ancestor with a confused look on his face. He still had to read the imperial calendar when he went out?
"What are you still doing in a daze? Why don't you go quickly?"
"Cai Qian, Cai Bei, Cai Xiao, Cai Shun, the four of you, will be following Liu Lang these days."
"Liu Lang, my father and Gao Qiu are both close friends of the official family."
Gao Zhang couldn't help but feel tired. I just want to be a second-generation official quietly, can't I do that?
Who is it? Who has such a mentality like me?!
"That's right, not everyone would want to repay evil with kindness like me, alas..."
Gao Zhang felt that even if Fu An could not be a dog-headed strategist, at least one person could be short-term and two could be strong.
"Well, Fu'an, why don't you go ask the butler and ask him to look through the imperial calendar and see if there are any taboos today?"
Gao Zhang broke out in cold sweat when he saw Fu'an's face was as white as paper.
Most people couldn't bear it, at least Gao Zhang felt that he couldn't bear it.
Cai Jing saw Cai Yao's gaze, smiled, and walked out of the house stroking his long beard.
Fu'an, who was standing aside, sometimes sighed and sometimes felt filled with emotion when he saw the young master.
After the Zhuxiang Kung Fu, Fu'an came running wildly.
"The officials didn't want to reprimand you for your little conflict with Gao Zhang, so I gave my father a hundred pieces of silk."
The important thing is that the person who clashed with him was actually Cai Laoliu.
This caused the master and his wife to point their fingers at the sky and the earth, shouting that Cai Laoliu was not the son of a human being.
Cai Jing couldn't help but feel evil in his heart, and stroked his long beard with his big hand.
Cai Jing chuckled and stroked Cai Yao's head, his face full of doting.
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Gao Zhang was leaning lazily on the corridor, staring blankly at the scenery in the courtyard.
I just don't know how to comfort this little ancestor.
His eyes fell on the guard standing at the entrance of the hall, full of energy, fat and strong.
Fortunately, Fu'an had a good command of the situation and changed his words in time, so Gao Zhang naturally became less likely to have an attack.
Gao Zhang looked at Fu'an with a confused look on his face, his head bobbing up and down, and touched his pink and white face.
They are all filial children, but they are bullied outside. How can a father not make the decision for his children?
I couldn't help but look at this fat and muscular confidant up and down with some suspicion.
The moment he stepped out of the hall, out of the corner of his eye, Cai Jing saw the happy look of Liu Lang, who had a bruised nose and swollen face, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.
"But Rokuro, you don't need to be discouraged. The officials don't care. This is a good thing..."
Although he was not the one bleeding, it still made him feel very unhappy.
After hearing Gao Zhang's question, two pictures flashed in Fu'an's mind.
"...Cleaning is written on it?"
Cai Yao, who looked confused, soon became energetic when he heard his father's whisper and saw the four guards of his father.
Fu'an's eyelids jumped and he gritted his teeth hard to control his facial expression.
When I returned to the mansion, I looked so weak and pitiful.
Another one was that Young Master rushed forward with lightning speed and punched Cai Liulang to the point where he screamed loudly.
"Promise!" The four guards of the prime minister agreed in unison.
When Gao Zhang heard the words Dalang, his eyes widened instantly.
Thinking of this, Gao Zhang couldn't help but pat his thigh and let out a long sigh.
While sightseeing in Yanqing, Kaifeng, I went to the bathroom in the wrong direction, causing me to have bad luck.
The four guards marched into the hall in unison and respectfully accepted their orders.
The gloomy eyes slowly turned twice and looked at the dog Cai Yao with a cheerful expression.
I don’t even know that the young master is very generous and kind to others..."
Therefore, whenever anyone sees this young ancestor in the mansion now, he will always call him son to prevent Gao Zhang from being in a bad mood.
However, when passing by the four guards, they whispered, "No lives are allowed."
"Sir, the steward has said that today we should clean the house, perform sacrifices, teach cattle and horses, and don't do anything else today."
"Tell me, why is Cai Laoliu unwilling to turn our hostility into friendship with me?"
Listening to Cai Jing's words, Cai Yao couldn't help but look a little ugly.
Looking at this canine, the original bruises on his face have not faded away, but new marks have appeared on his face.
Then he disappeared into the distance at lightning speed, leaving behind the scene where he and his two companions were stunned and beaten by the Cai family.
Seeing that Liu Lang still had the same depressed expression, Cai Jing shook his head helplessly and glanced around.
Idle time is also idle, look at this Fu'an is also naughty and can carry and fight things.
"I would rather believe that it exists than that it doesn't exist. If that's the case, then just take a walk in the house and go out tomorrow."
"Why don't you go ask the butler about tomorrow's imperial calendar?"
