One is Zhang Ying, who was helped by his master. His official position and Taoist status are now mainly developed with this identity.
The second one is the original Zhang Rongfang.
Zhang Rongfang is still the little Taoist priest from Qinghe Palace.
So he actually has two Taoist books.
When going to Wushan City, if you pass by Zhang Ying, you will not be able to recognize your sister Zhang Rongyu.
so....
"I will go there as I am." Zhang Rongfang knew that he could not escape from this relationship forever.
The original person is a garbage bastard, but he is not.
Moreover, his sister Zhang Rongyu and his brother-in-law gave him a lot of support when he was still in the Qinghe Palace. Now that he has made some progress, he should not ignore them.
However, if you go there with your original identity, you will not be able to use your official position and Zhang Ying's Taoist status. These two positions can only be left in Tan Yang and temporarily vacant.
In the past, the only thing Zhang Rongfang could use was the power of the Golden Wing Tower.
'However, this is enough...'
Zhang Rongfang clenched his fists, feeling that his body had completely recovered to the ninth level of physical fitness.
Now, he is no longer the helpless Zhang Rongfang he was two years ago.
It just so happened that the secret medicine was applied all over his body, causing physical changes, and he no longer had the burly and exaggerated figure before.
His appearance is also closer to Zhang Rongfang’s before.
"The master expected that you would make this choice, so there are a total of two hundred Yunyan dead soldiers at your disposal in Wushan City.
On weekdays, there are two Eagles running everything there, so you don’t have to worry about it. As long as a special task is handed down from the main building, you need to send out the dead soldiers to complete it." Wei Li said softly.
"I understand. Is there anything else?" Zhang Rongfang already understood that Wei Li's identity was not just a female guard, but more like an assistant.
"there is none left."
Wei Li bowed slightly from behind and left quietly.
Zhang Rongfang looked at the items on the tray in front of him and fell silent for a moment.
By now, he had guessed that both Ye Bai and Tong Zhang were definitely more than spiritual level.
In fact, the organization Golden Wing Tower is likely to serve them.
But, he didn't understand why Tong Zhang was so nice to him?
In the past few days, he has been taught the full set of six levels of Jinpeng Secret Record.
This is the only complete superior martial arts in the Golden Wing Tower, but it was taught to him without any restrictions.
Then there were precious armors, precious medicines, and all kinds of things that could help him, all piled up one after another.
He even gave a Golden Wing Tower dead soldier in a prefectural city the right to die.
He still remembered what Tiannu Tongzhang said before.
In this world, everything you gain comes at a price.
So what he gets now...
Gently picking up the purple porcelain bottle of Shengyidan, Zhang Rongfang fell into deep thought.
What will be the price in the future?
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Half a month later....
Shan Province·Dinghe Road.
Wushan Mansion.
In Daling, there is only one Fucheng on each road.
Wushan Mansion is the capital of Dinghe Road and the largest city on Dinghe Road.
Compared with Tanyang, there are not so many nightly performances here, but various sculptures can be seen everywhere.
Bamboo carvings, stone carvings, wood carvings, glass carvings, etc. are all classified here.
According to the laws of the Great Spirit, the skills of many craftsmen are passed down from generation to generation. The father is a craftsman, so are his sons, and so are his grandsons.
Do not change industries easily.
So over time, Wushan Mansion became a city with more and more carving craftsmen of all kinds.
Among these many carvings, bamboo carvings are the most popular.
The sun was shining brightly at this time, and just after the heavy rain, a group of swallows flew around the city and sang.
Next to Wujiang Bridge, the most prosperous place in Wushan Prefecture, there is a three-story pavilion with a pointed roof, red tiles and white walls.
The sound of the flute and flute echoed the Western violin.
Floating out from the concert hall behind Zhang Rongyu.
She was wearing a crimson cloak, and her long hair was tied up and gently fixed with a long hairpin inlaid with sapphires.
At this time, she was looking at the Mezzanine Bridge, looking at the ships slowly passing under the bridge. Although her eyes were looking at it, her mind was no longer here.
"Are you still worried about Rong Fang?" Behind her, a man with a dark red birthmark on his face gently hugged her waist.
"Well...it's such a long journey, just in case..." Zhang Rongyu suddenly received news from the person he entrusted to him not long ago, saying that his younger brother Zhang Rongfang, who had been missing before, was found.
A few days ago, due to the uprising near Tanyang, the news was completely blocked and could not get out at all.
After waiting for a long time, now finally...
Zhang Rongyu immediately paid someone to ask the escort to take Zhang Rongfang all the way to Wushan Mansion.
This is a trivial matter with a small amount of money, and given my husband's status in Wushan Mansion, it is naturally not difficult.
But after she really hit the road and waited for half a month, she became a little worried again after not seeing her brother arrive for a long time.
Now her husband, Suda Heqi Muchi, has been transferred to Wushan Prefecture as a merchant.
The post of merchant is located under Tongzhi, and is one of the official officials of Wushan Prefecture. He has the actual power over the subdivided land transportation business, which can be said to be a real job.
Therefore, when the husband speaks, everyone in the house will give him some respect.
"Don't worry, I just sent someone to ask again. According to the itinerary, the escort agency should be arriving soon, within the next few days." Su Daheqi comforted him gently.
He and Zhang Rongyu truly love each other, and since their official careers have been smooth, the annoying Sarahalai Gata has left, and the family has become more peaceful and peaceful.
His strange disease no longer stimulated him, and he did not have an attack for a long time.
The family also accepted him again because his strange disease disappeared, and gradually changed their views and took him seriously.
Everything is starting to get better and better...
"Husband... Rong Fang has had a bad temper since he was a child... If you come here and make any mistakes, my husband will punish Xiaoyu. Xiaoyu will apologize to you first."
Zhang Rongyu turned around and was about to salute Suda Heqi.
"Madam, why do you say this! Your brother is my brother. You and I, as a family, should support each other. Madam has helped me a lot before. Now it is my turn to help madam, as it should be!"
Su Daheqi said seriously and sincerely.
He had been ugly since he was a child and had experienced the bitterness of the world. He was able to see clearly who was really kind to him and who was just being mean to him.
“There are always some people in this world who we will not treat differently just because they are poor or rich.
No matter whether we are poor or rich, our love for each other will never change. This is family love."
He looked at the crowds of people going to the market on the Wujiang Bridge.
"Once upon a time, I also had such a family relationship. It's a pity..."
"Husband..." A flash of pity flashed in Zhang Rongyu's eyes. She gently held her husband's face.
"We are always together and no one can separate us!"
If at the beginning, she just had some thoughts of using the other person, by this moment, she has already regarded the other person as her own family.
Although her husband is ugly, his sincerity towards her has never changed.
"Speaking of which, my sister was also the best to me when I was a child." Su Daheqi smiled.
"Before she died, she gave me all her things. You know, on our spiritual side, women can also inherit property.
At that time... I still remember that no matter what trouble I got into when I went crazy, she would stand up and help me. So, I love her very much."
Zhang Rongyu fell silent.
She knew her husband's sister, a very good person who had been dead for many years.
"Every time I ask her: Why do you always come to help me when others don't care about me? Just let me go crazy and die," Suda Heqi recalled.
"And she always says, I am your sister, I don't care about you, who cares about you!? In this world, the closest thing is us..."
Zhang Rongyu was also reminded of his younger brother's memories for a while.
At that time, she worked during the day to make money and went back to take care of the grumpy Zhang Rongfang at night.
It's the same thing. Every time Zhang Rongfang gets into trouble, she apologizes and apologizes, but she feels aggrieved and sad.
But what can be done?
Even after his parents died, his relatives ignored him.
In this world, the only relative I have left is my younger brother.
Money will be used up, power will be transferred, but blood connection is the only relationship that can never be broken away.
Whenever he thinks that there is another person in this world who bleeds the same blood as himself, Zhang Rongyu will not feel so lonely.
"Don't worry, I will let Meisha take care of Rongfang when the time comes. Meisha is a decent and generous person, so she should be able to quickly adapt him to life here." Suda Heqi said with a smile.
"Um!"
Zhang Rongyu nodded.
As long as her brother takes it, the whole family will be together and her heart will be at peace.
I don’t know how much hardship Rong Fang suffered outside. He has an impulsive and irritable personality, and is always prone to getting into trouble...
You must have suffered a lot, right?
When he comes, I must compensate him well.
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In the evening, the sun sets on the horizon.
The red light reflected from the clouds struggled not to go out.
Outside Wushan Mansion, a team of bullock carts carrying goods, hoisted with the flag of Wanfu Escort Company, slowly and leisurely approached the city along the busy main road.
There are many caravans coming and going on the main road, one after another, and horses and knights shuttle back and forth from time to time.
On the sidewalks on both sides, there are farmers carrying vegetable baskets going into the city to sell vegetables.
There was a sedan carried by two people, one in front and one behind, moving forward slowly and slowly.
Several young men walking dogs were humming a tune, some holding dog whips and some holding folding fans, in twos and threes.
Zhang Rongfang was sitting in the bodyguard's ox cart, looking at the passing scenery outside.
In the distance, there are endless mountains and ridges.
There are terraces all over the middle.
Nearby, on the edge of the stone bridge, there was a naughty boy lying down looking at the water, chattering incessantly in the local dialect.
A few fishermen carrying bamboo baskets slowly swung their fishing lines to catch worms.
Even closer, there are passers-by on the main road, coming and going, carrying burdens and carrying baskets.
Sometimes a child's head would suddenly pop out of the backpack, looking left and right curiously.
"This place is more lively than Tan Yang..." Zhang Rongfang couldn't help but sigh softly.
"Yes, Wushan Mansion is at least three times the size of Tan Yang. It is famous for its sculptures and is a famous export city in the entire mountain province."
There were several people sitting in the carriage.
One of the old men holding a dry tobacco pole smashed it and said with a smile.
"I came here once ten years ago to see my grandson. It rained heavily and there was mud everywhere on the road. I saw stone Buddhas as tall as a person, being transported out of the city one after another and up the Wu River.
The big boat drifted all the way down.
There are more than a hundred seats in total, and the scene is really spectacular!"
"What are you doing here, old man, in Wushan City?" A fat middle-aged man wearing an officer's fur hat asked with a smile.
"Come and find my son, he is here as an errand. Before I left, my mother-in-law left. I had no interest in being alone, so I sold all the land at home.
This trip is too chaotic. The whole city is in chaos. There was chaos before and people were killed everywhere. It’s better to find another place." The old man replied.
Listening to the old man's words, Zhang Rongfang stuck his head out and looked at the front of Wushan City from the carriage window.
The first sight of the endless gray city wall shocked him slightly.
The city wall was at least ten meters high, with spiritual troops patrolling back and forth carrying bows, arrows and crossbows.
Below is a doorway more than four meters high, through which vehicles and pedestrians pass.
Outside the doorway, a square area is surrounded by a wooden wall. Inside, there are all kinds of vendors and stalls, where you can find everything you need to eat, drink, and have fun.
And just in this area, there were several strong men wearing brown round leather hats and gray uniforms, with official swords hanging on their waists, looking this way from a distance.
One of them also took out a portrait and looked at it carefully for comparison.
"Come, come! The young master of the Zhang family is here!"
From a distance, Zhang Rong heard sounds coming from the other side. Mixed with the sounds of various livestock and the voices of the crowd, it was a little blurry.