In ancient times, there were very few ways to entertain in the evening, especially in Jishui County, which can only be regarded as a small county. It is the most basic to work at sunrise and rest at sunset.
After dealing with official duties all morning during the day and squatting in the experimental field for such a long time in the afternoon, Old Feng, who was over fifty years old, was already exhausted.
Listening to the watchmen walking past the county government office, Old Feng took off his clothes and washed himself briefly in the backyard with water heated by the sun during the day. As soon as he put on his pajamas and went to rest, there was a rapid knock on the door. Came from the front.
"Master Feng, Master Feng! Master Xiaohou is here!"
"Xiao Hou?" Old Feng didn't hear clearly at first, but when he thought about the taste, he was immediately surprised and thought something had happened! He didn't even put on any shoes, so he hurriedly ran to the gate. As he ran, he asked anxiously: "What big thing happened?! Why is Xiao Hou here so late!"
The person who came to report the news listened to the voice coming from the closed door and replied anxiously: "I don't know either! Xiao Hou just arrived! But I think his face is very ugly!"
"You look ugly?!"
As Lao Feng listened, he became increasingly uneasy. He has been with Xiao Han for a long time, but to be honest, he has never seen Xiao Han really angry!
Even if his men did something wrong, or the dog broke something, he would just chase and beat them a few times as a joke and it would be over. Now that I'm visiting late at night, my face is still ugly. Could it be that something happened that I don't know about?
The more he thought about it, the more confused he became. When Old Feng ran to the door, the concierge had already hurried out and opened the door, revealing the messenger outside.
The person who reported the news was the third eldest son of the Chen family. His name, Lao Feng, had long been forgotten. He only remembered that others usually called him Chen Sanlang. He was a rather clever guy.
"Where is Xiao Hou now?" Old Feng stepped onto the steps and grabbed Chen Sanlang's hand, asking anxiously.
Chen Sanlang originally wanted to bow, but now that he saw it, he couldn't care less and said quickly: "It's right behind! I guess he will be here soon!"
"Come on, come out to meet us!" Old Feng shouted. Just as he was about to lift his legs and walk out, he saw Chen Sanlang looking at him stupidly. He looked down strangely: It turned out that he was in a hurry and didn't wear these shoes either. , I didn’t even have a coat on, I was in a terrible state of embarrassment.
No wonder Chen Sanlang has this expression on his face, how can he welcome guests? If a guest who pays attention to rules sees this, he will think that this person did it on purpose, and he might just walk away!
"Oh, the more anxious you are, the more chaotic you will be!" Old Feng slapped his thigh vigorously, and just as he was about to go back in a hurry, his wife trotted over holding clothes.
Lao Feng had no time to say anything else at this time, so he hurriedly put on his clothes at the gate, put on his shoes, picked up an angry wind lantern, and hurried to the street with Chen Sanlang.
There is no light on the quiet street at night, only a little light cast by the bright moon, which makes people's vision blurry and uncomfortable.
Xiao Han sat on the shaft of the car, looking at the darkness around him without saying a word. Even though he had stayed in the Tang Dynasty for almost a year, he was still not used to nights without various lights.
In silence, in the darkness ahead, a light was approaching quickly in the distance, and the sound of rapid footsteps was getting closer and closer.
Lao Feng and Chen Sanlang ran out of breath for a while, and finally saw Xiao Han's team on the street. Without taking a breath, they stuffed the angry lantern into Chen Sanlang's hand and hurried to the road. Bian Zuo bowed and shouted: "I've met the Marquis! I'm sorry that I missed you so much. I hope you'll forgive me!"
"Old Feng?" Xiao Han opened his eyes and looked at the man breathing heavily on the side of the road, recognizing his appearance.
Xiao Han has always had a good impression of Lao Feng, and this matter really has nothing to do with him. Even though I was upset, there was no reason to throw fire on him, so I calmed down my thoughts, sat on the carriage shaft and waved my hand to him: "It's okay! I'm passing by here too. I'm looking for a place to eat and take a rest."
As soon as Lao Feng heard the tone of Xiao Han's words, he knew that what Chen Sanlang said was true. But what provoked him didn't seem to have anything to do with him, so he felt at ease and replied with a smile: "Marquis Xiao is here, we are simply in a state of brilliance! If you don't mind, please go to my mansion and have a rest." ! Mistress of the Chen family, go and notify my family and ask them to quickly clean up a few good rooms and prepare a table of meals!"
Lao Feng was talking to Xiao Han at first, but turned to Chen Sanlang next to him later. Chen Sanlang was also smart and responded quickly, holding the lamp and ran back.
Xiao Han didn't say anything about Lao Feng's arrangement. In fact, he originally planned to live in Lao Feng's house. At this time, seeing that Lao Feng had made arrangements and made a gesture of invitation, he lightly kicked Xiao Qi's butt, and Xiao Qi walked forward again.
Respectfully welcoming Xiao Han to the front, Old Feng looked at the donkey cart and stroked his beard.
In fact, he and Xiao Han were not so polite at all on weekdays. When we were together, we just talked and laughed like friends. It didn't hurt to make a joke occasionally. But seeing Xiao Han like this today, he couldn't help but become serious.
The idiot was now following the donkey cart. Seeing that Old Feng was still on the roadside, he couldn't help but grin at him. When Lao Feng saw Lengzi at first sight, his eyes suddenly lit up. He quickly ran over, put his arms around Lengzi's shoulders and came to the side. He asked in a low voice: "Little brother, is this Xiao Hou?"
Lunzi was an acquaintance with Lao Feng, so when he asked about it, he didn't hide it from him. While following the donkey cart, he briefly told him what happened on the road. Lao Feng sighed repeatedly.
"I see, no wonder Xiaohou is so silent today!" After the idiot finished speaking, Old Feng couldn't help but nodded slowly as he looked at the carriage of the donkey cart.
In fact, the more cheerful a person is on weekdays, the more there is a place in their heart that cannot be touched!
Seeing Xiao Han like this now, how could Lao Feng not know that this family member named Xiao Lian really angered Xiao Han? It seems that someone will be in bad luck tomorrow! Of course, Old Feng didn't care at all whether this inhuman bastard would die or not. He suddenly thought of another thing.
"By the way, who is this little pity married to? Isn't it embarrassing for the groom's family if you just steal the bride like this?" Old Feng looked at the stupid man and asked.
The idiot scratched his head. He just mentioned the matter of bride snatching casually. After all, in his opinion, it was a minor matter. Marquis snatching a bride, is that called bride snatching? That's called giving you face!
"Hey, who cares! This guy's guys are so arrogant, he deserves to lose face!"
If someone is just a bit arrogant, it would be better for you to just steal his wife away. Who is the real arrogant person? Old Feng swallowed and asked again: "Then do you remember who the groom's family is?"
"Well, it seems his surname is Yang. Those guys are all called Mr. Yang. Seeing that they couldn't control us, they even moved their grandfather out. As a result, we don't know about his grandfather. It's really a joke..." The fool replied with a smile. .
Old Feng was speechless, and after a while he asked: "...Is his grandfather Yang Qianyun?"
"Yes! That's the name! Why, their family is quite powerful?" Lunzi scratched his head and asked.
Old Feng could only smile bitterly: "Hey, he is quite powerful around here, but in front of your Lord, he is nothing! But... you have to be on guard no matter what."
