On the river embankment lined with green willows, Lin Feng and Yan'er pulled the bouncing Mi'er from left to right, and happily went for a walk along the bank surrounded by females.
In midsummer and May, the temperature difference between morning and evening is not big, and the sun is shining brightly at noon.
Fortunately, there are many clouds in the sky today, and the scorching sun has been repeatedly blocked by clouds, so there is no chance to raise the surface temperature wildly.
Pei Yuanshao, who was far away, was counting his fingers boredly. There were too many women in the team and he couldn't increase his speed at all, which made him extremely uncomfortable.
The surrounding guards have already opened a huge warning circle, and no strange creatures are allowed to break in. Even if a fly flies over, it must first check its eight generations of ancestors.
"Yan'er, are you sure such a stone tablet exists?"
"Of course, dad has repeatedly researched and found out that Ximen Bao once wrote an article to worship the gods on the banks of the Zhangshui River, ordering the river gods not to wreak havoc."
Lin Feng shook his head. He had indeed read the story of Ximen Bao when he was in primary school. He had a deep memory of Ximen Bao throwing the witch into the river to find the river god. But even if Ximen Bao had really written an article about worshiping the god, he might not have engraved it on it.
A memorial monument?
But since the father-in-law insists that there is, Lin Feng doesn't dare to deny it casually, so let's just go around and go out for an outing to see the scenery as a family.
Mi'er doesn't care about things between adults. Anyway, with his big brother and big sister by his side, he feels like he's in heaven wherever he goes. He goes crazy when he plays, and he plays when he goes crazy.
In fact, before his family came out, Pei Yuanshao had already sent people to visit both sides of the Zhang River. It seemed that he had never heard of the existence of such a stone tablet.
Children don't feel tired when playing. Once they feel tired, they can't take a step.
As soon as Mi'er's fresh energy wore off, she immediately opened her arms in front of Lin Feng and asked for a hug.
Lin Feng leaned over and lifted Mi'er up. He couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly: "You are an eight-year-old girl, why do you always let others hug you?"
Yan'er burst into laughter: "Yeah, who told you to spoil her all the time?"
Mi'er put one arm around Lin Feng's neck, pointed with the other hand at a faint manor in the distance and shouted: "Go there, let's go there."
The group of people slowly approached the manor. The maids were already so tired that their legs were sore and their arms were weak. They were no better than Yan'er and they were empty-handed. Each of them was carrying large bags and small boxes of various personal items. Naturally, they had been looking forward to it for a long time.
A place to take a rest.
Lin Feng once suggested that the personal guards help carry things. The personal guards were carefully selected from among the thousands of troops. They were all tall and tall, and it was really not a big deal to carry a few boxes and luggage.
But the maids resolutely refused. What a joke. These boxes and cages contained all the ladies' personal belongings. How could they let these dirty men touch them?
Lin Feng couldn't bear to overwork the little maids, so he had already signaled Pei Yuanshao to go to the manor ahead to explain the situation to the owner and borrow a small courtyard to rest temporarily.
When Lin Feng approached the manor with Mi'er in his arms, he unexpectedly heard Pei Yuanshao's violent roar.
"Young master and I are talking nonsense here. Quickly clean out a house for my husband and wife to rest, otherwise I will set your place on fire today."
"You are too rude as a man. If you have ears, you will go everywhere to inquire. Who dares to act wild in front of our Liujiazhuang on both sides of Zhangshui? Are you tired of living?"
Lin Feng squatted down and put Mi'er down, handed her little hand to Yan'er, stood up and strode to Pei Yuanshao's side.
"Yuan Shao must not be rude." After scolding his subordinates, Lin Feng smiled with a smile on his face and clasped his fists in his hands: "My master has invited me. I took my family to play along the bank of Zhangshui River and accidentally missed the resting place for the tops. I can't borrow your money temporarily."
This is a treasured place, I will prepare my own food and drink, and I will not be short of any money, so please make it convenient."
Lin Feng thought that Pei Yuanshao was used to being domineering and had offended the people in the manor with his words, so he naturally lowered his posture. Anyway, he just wanted to take a rest. All the ingredients at home were ready. He just put the stove on the stove to heat up the pot. He could still
Are there conveniences that money can’t buy?
Unexpectedly, the person opposite him was standing across the sky, shaking his mustache, and his eyes were almost squinting to the back of his head.
"Did your ears and eyes not grow, or did you have two pieces of dog urine on both sides of your head? How can our Liujiazhuang lack the two stinky money you have? Come on, hurry up, don't wait for me to get angry and call someone to beat you out.
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Good guy, these words are full of guns and sticks. It's so mysterious that Lin Feng is so angry that his nose is on fire.
No wonder Pei Yuanshao shouted to be beaten and killed. Since he followed Lin Feng, when has General Pei ever been so angry?
It's no wonder that this person looked down on others. Except for Pei Yuanshao, Lin Feng and his group were bustling with a dozen or so people, all of whom were maids, women, and other women. The personal guards followed and protected them quietly from a distance, completely invisible.
There is no power to speak of.
When an ordinary wealthy family travels, they rarely let their women walk on foot. At worst, they have to buy a few poles for the mistress to travel with.
Unfortunately, Yan'er's purpose was to explore the Warring States stone tablets that might be hidden in the weeds and mud ponds, so she had to walk in person. The carriages and horses were all taken care of by personal guards, who were also far out of sight.
Therefore, the people in the village regarded Lin Feng and his party as a vaudeville team, and naturally they didn't have a good face.
Before Lin Feng could get angry, Pei Yuanshao could no longer hold back. He swung over and grabbed the collar of his mustache. The big palms of the cattail leaf fan were rounded, and the big-eared stickers seemed to be free of charge. He slapped, slap, slap, slap.
It's such a pleasure to get that.
After three or five slaps, blood could be seen in the mustache's mouth, and the rotten yellow teeth were slapped and flew into the air. Lin Feng was so panicked that he hurriedly pulled his wife far away.
If nothing else, the key is that it's disgusting.
The mustache's screams alarmed the owner of the manor, and thirty-four people came out. The leader was dressed as a scribe, but unfortunately the sharp-mouthed monkey
With his splayed eyebrows and knife-like thin lips, he looked less and less like a good person.
"Who are you? You came to my Liujiazhuang to ask for wildfires. Are you the one who hangs your neck on your birthday? You are tired of living?"
Lin Feng winked at Pei Yuanshao. Pei Yuanshao stopped and threw his mustache to the ground. He turned around and said with a ferocious smile: "A slave is like a master. No wonder this grandson has such a bad mouth. It turns out that your family members all have the same virtues. Good job."
People who don’t know how to speak, prefer to imitate wild dogs and bark when they see people.”
The thin-lipped scribe glared: "Hey, the monkey boy has sharp teeth and a sharp mouth. He is quite arrogant. Come here, hook out this black boy's tongue and feed it to the dog. Let him learn how to behave like the young master in his next life.
say."
When the villagers of Liujiazhuang shouted, they would come forward to beat Pei Yuanshao.
Lin Feng had no intention of antagonizing these unscrupulous servants. The key was that it would be a loss of status.
"Wait a minute, are you the owner of this place?"
The thin-lipped scribe turned his squinty eyes upwards and pointed his nostrils forward to Lin Feng, making an unambiguous look of dissatisfaction and dissatisfaction.
"Don't say that I, Young Master Liu, bully you. On the south bank of the Zhanghe River, no one in the Liu family dares to keep anyone alive until the fifth watch."
Lin Feng turned around twice in his mind. It seemed that he had never heard Xun Kan introduce any family with the Liu surname in Yecheng. Why did the people from Liujiazhuang look so unambiguous?
Is it because he is used to being a local emperor and doesn’t know how high the sky is, or is it that he really has a solid background and belongs to the Fulong family lurking in the wilderness?
"Liu family, there is no family named Liu in Yecheng County. Who is your Liu family?"
Lin Feng didn't want to reveal his identity and cause uproar in the city, so he simply lowered his profile and found out the truth about Liujiazhuang before making any plans.
Young Master Liu was stunned when he heard this, and for the first time he took a serious look at Lin Feng and his party.
He is not a fool. It can be heard from Lin Feng's words that this group of people does not seem to be afraid of the large number of people in Liujiazhuang. In this case, either there are masters among this group of people, or they are white dragon fish suits with powerful people behind them.
support.
After seeing the girls behind Lin Feng clearly, Mr. Liu took a deep breath.
Yan'er and Mi'er were completely covered by the bodies of the maids and women, so he couldn't see them at all, but these women in front of him were obviously dressed as servants, with gold on their heads and silver on their hands, comparable to ordinary landowners.
The young lady and wife of the family are dressed up, and it is obvious that the status of the master's family is extremely precious, and they are not the ones that the Liu family can bully at will.
"Liu Si'er, what's going on? How did you get into a conflict with the guest?"
Mr. Liu's tone of voice changed obviously. He kicked his mustache in the butt and asked sternly.
The mustached man was so familiar with his young master that he could change his attitude. Obviously his initial judgment was completely wrong.
I didn't dare to lie now and explained clearly the reason for the conflict with Pei Yuanshao.