Zhang Rongfang watched the oxcart approaching from a distance, and his field of vision gradually expanded and became clearer.
He felt a little emotional in his heart.
In Tanyang City before, he did go too far, and he ended up being involved in various conflicts.
But it's not really his fault.
If not all of his superiors had problems, how could he secretly assassinate them and bring them all into harmony?
That's the way this world is.
'If you don't kill someone, they will kill you.'
Zhang Rongfang secretly decided in his heart that he would live a good life this time and lurk for three years. By then, he would have reached an unknown level of strength.
Until then....
Whatever you want to do will be much easier.
'Well, I must live a good life this time, don't cause trouble to my sister and the others, and don't kill people randomly.'
Recalling the horrific actions of the Golden Wing Tower that almost massacred the city, he now felt a little scared in his heart.
Suddenly, he saw several gentlemen and ladies in front of the city gate who seemed to be out for an outing. One of them moved his eyes slightly and stared at him for a moment.
The man waved his hand lightly, and a special feather talisman flashed across his hand.
That was the person who responded to the Golden Wing Tower.
Zhang Rongfang nodded in response, and the two parties did not communicate too much.
As a ninth-level spirit who came to the city to take charge, he didn't need to have much contact with the city's eagle-level.
Just come to the rescue at the critical moment.
Soon, the motorcade arrived in front of the city gate.
The few policemen who were waiting hurriedly came over to greet him.
"Master Rongfang, Master Shang and Mrs. Yu have ordered us to receive you here. I am Zhao Hengyu, who is in charge of the security inspection of caravans entering and exiting here."
"It turns out to be Mr. Zhao." Zhang Rongfang got off the oxcart and raised his hands to the other party.
When the other people in the bullock cart heard this, their eyes changed one after another.
Originally, when they were traveling together, they thought Zhang Rongfang was just a young man from a wealthy family, but they didn't expect...he was from an official family.
Zhang Rongfang didn't take it seriously, turned around and cupped his hands toward the car.
"Brothers, it is fate that we are together. We will meet again later."
"You're welcome, sir. See you later."
"Young Master is so polite!"
Several people returned the gift one after another. They all lamented that Zhang Rongfang was so polite in return.
"This is my first time to come to Wushan, young master. This place is full of outstanding people. If you have time, I can take you to visit the surrounding area, Lao Zhao. My daughter is about the same age as you, so we can also be our companions when the time comes."
Zhao Hengyu said with a simple and honest smile.
"You can do it, right? That girl of yours is like a ghost! If you let her accompany the young master, he will be frightened to death."
The colleagues on the side suddenly laughed and cursed.
Zhao Hengyu was not angry after hearing this.
"Screw you, isn't it just that I have too many birthmarks? Didn't adults also find beautiful and good wives?"
His words immediately made him feel uncomfortable.
Zhang Rongfang looked at these people. They seemed to be joking, but it felt a little harsh in his heart.
Is this saying that his sister clings to power and deliberately looks for ugly people?
But the other party also had a sincere smile on his face, which made it difficult for him to directly speak back.
"Okay, now that the young master has arrived, you two can lead the way to the Shoji Mansion, and I will continue to work as an errand."
Zhao Hengyu's face makes it hard to distinguish between real and fake smiles.
Zhang Rongfang didn't say much, just clasped his fists and followed the other two people towards the city gate.
Not long after, they boarded a carriage that had been prepared inside the city gate, and the carriage drove all the way towards the Shoji Mansion.
At this time, at the city gate, several figures from the Golden Wing Tower, mixed in with the crowd of common people, slowly disappeared and disappeared into the vast crowd of people.
The carriage accelerated steadily, and Zhang Rongfang remained silent all the way, constantly thinking about the scene when he met Zhang Rongyu.
He inherited most of the memories from his predecessor, but because they were not his own, many of them were ignored and slowly faded away.
When I think about it now, my parents' faces are blurry and I can't remember them clearly since I was very young.
The only thing that is clear and unchanged in my memory is my sister Zhang Rongyu.
She went from a girl, to a young girl, to a young man.
Each face gradually changes from childish to mature.
But from the beginning to the end, from the beginning to now, she has been looking at her predecessor with worried eyes.
"Eikata!"
Suddenly a female voice came from outside the car.
The carriage slowly stopped.
Before the car door opened, a woman in a pink skirt quickly walked to the car, opened the car and looked at the people sitting inside.
Zhang Rongfang quickly got out of the car, but before he could stand firmly, he was hugged by the woman.
The other person hugged her tightly. The feeling as if she was afraid that he would run away again was conveyed spontaneously with just a hug.
"Why did you run around by yourself at that time!? You don't know that many places are in chaos! Do you know... how long did I look for you alone..."
Before Zhang Rongyu came, she had decided not to preach, but when she really stood in front of her brother, she couldn't help it, and tears quickly filled her eyes.
He kept talking, obviously complaining, but the sadness and worry in his heart kept flooding into his eyes.
"Am I okay?" Zhang Rongfang opened his mouth, but the word "sister" was not uttered immediately.
He allowed the other party to hold him, his body somewhat unnatural.
After all, Zhang Rongyu is still a beautiful woman with a curvy front and back, otherwise she would not be able to stand with her current brother-in-law easily.
You must know that even though his face is ugly, my brother-in-law is an out-and-out spiritual man and a great spiritual noble today.
Even if such a person has flaws, there will still be many beautiful women willing to trade against him.
But the only one who really did it was Zhang Rongyu.
Zhang Rongfang raised his head and looked at the front door of the mansion, where stood a tall man wearing half a black mask.
The man looked at him softly, with worry and reproach in his eyes as well.
"Don't leave when you come back this time. You must have suffered a lot outside. Come back and take a good rest. Your brother-in-law and I have already agreed that we don't have to worry about food and drink now. You can just study literature and practice martial arts. I want to
Do whatever you want."
Zhang Rongyu let go of his brother, wiped his tears and said quickly.
"Um...I just came to see you, but I won't leave for the time being." Zhang Rongfang replied.
"You still want to leave?....Are you still blaming me?" Zhang Rongyu couldn't help but tremble.
When her younger brother ran away from home, it was because she clung to the powerful, but now...
"No." Zhang Rongfang felt that he was not a good actor.
At least he can't act out that kind of real family love.
"Rong Fang, since you are here, don't leave. This will save your sister from being frightened every day. From now on, your brother-in-law will have some respect in this Wushan Mansion, and you will be able to live more comfortably."
At this time, Suda Heqi also came up and smiled.
"Then thank you brother-in-law." Zhang Rongfang cupped his hand.
"As a family, don't say anything. You can stay in the house first, and then you can go to the steward to withdraw some silver if you want to do whatever you want."
Su Daheqi patted Zhang Rongfang on the shoulder.
"Stop worrying your sister."
Zhang Rongyu on the side carefully looked at his younger brother's face.
She knew that her brother hated her and Su Da for being together, so she left.
Now...in front of her husband, she is afraid that her brother will turn around and leave.
If something like this really happened, she... wouldn't know how to face her husband.
Only then did she finally realize that she shouldn't have let the two of them meet in the first place.
You should pick up your brother first, let him relax for a while, and then find an opportunity to arrange a meeting.
It's just that she was so distracted before, thinking about her brother all the time, that she didn't notice these details.
It's too late to do it now.
Zhang Rongfang carefully looked at Suda Heqi in front of him. From the information from the Golden Wing Tower, he already had a rough understanding of this original brother-in-law.
I know his temperament.
He immediately clasped his fists.
"I was in the Taoist Palace before. Thank you for your help, brother-in-law." He was talking about the Taoist records of Qinghe Palace and the money sent later.
The money helped him a lot.
And Taoism made his start much smoother at the beginning.
Su Daheqi didn't say much, just sighed.
"Let's go. It's been a hard journey. Let's eat something first and then rest and have a good sleep. In this Wushan Mansion, now that you've arrived at my place, you can rest peacefully. I have everything."
Zhang Rongfang nodded heavily.
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"The ax hangs from the waist, and the chess game has been decayed~~~"
"The repairing moon has been polished. If you don't file the branches a little, there will be more steel."
In the music building, an actor dressed as a woodcutter with an ax in one hand was singing lyrics and performing a drama called "Lian Li".
On the platform, actors are walking up and down, sometimes alternating and sometimes gathering together.
The performance of the band nearby was even more exquisite.
The platform with the orchestra is a stage specially used for drama performances in the music building.
At this time, there were three floors surrounding the orchestra stage, all crowded with people watching the show.
There are ordinary people among the people, as well as rich and idle people.
At this time, in the corner, a dark-haired girl with pink skin and buns tied on both sides was slowly walking down the fence on the third floor with a tall man.
The girl has a pretty and cute appearance, with peach blossom eyes, a high nose bridge, and a cherry-shaped face that is slightly chubby.
Anyone who looks at the baby's fat little face will feel like pinching her.
"Let me tell you, I sacrificed my rest time to show you around the places to play. You must remember to talk to my brother properly when you come back."
As the girl walked, her eyes drifted towards the bandstand downstairs.
"There will be new plays here every three days. If you really have nothing to do, you can come here and watch a play. Today's one seems to be good."
"Then, there are various milk tea shops, milk shops, fruit stalls and snack bars down here. If you are hungry or thirsty, you can give money to the boys in the building and let them buy some.
There are a lot of people here who specialize in this.”
Her name is Lu Meisha, and she is also the biological sister of Zhang Rongfang's brother-in-law.
Of course, Lu Meisha is just a northern name she gave herself. In fact, her spiritual name is Lusameya Muchi.
In the past few days, her brother asked her to help take Zhang Rongfang around Wushan Mansion and have fun.
At this time, Zhang Rongfang had changed into a suit of clothes, a navy blue silk coat, a silver silk belt, a white jade headband, black boots, and a brown moiré short-sleeved jacket.
This kind of short-sleeved shirt is called a half-arm robe in Daling.
In addition, his brother-in-law also gave him a silver charm from the Shoji House.
It means that he is also one of the masters of the Shoji Mansion.
At this time, Zhang Rongfang could not look like a Taoist at all except for his slightly strong muscles.
Once you put on this slim-fitting outfit, with a high ponytail hanging behind your back, you look like the standard outfit of a heroic young man.
In addition, he is a ninth-grade man with an official position. The two temperaments are mixed together, giving him a sense of majesty.