Chapter 163: Drinking through the bustling city

Style: Historical Author: Jiangzuo JunjieWords: 2151Update Time: 24/01/11 21:32:08
It sounds depressing too.

Although Zhang Shiping also has the surname Zhang, he is not half Zhang. You can't urinate in the same pot as the Mongolian people. Although he also started his business by selling ginseng from the Mongolian people, he has never transfused blood to the Mongolian people.

Such as iron armor, horses, grain, iron ore and other items.

What he sold to the Mongolian people was tea and silk. These things could not be used for fighting, but instead consumed the wealth of the Mongolian people.

Zhang Shiping's behavior in Dongyuan City was actually very domineering, he was self-centered and arrogant. But he never bowed to the Meng Yuan people.

All in all, he is considered a righteous businessman.

He has many soldiers and some confidants. But after all, they are the rich generation, and their foundation is somewhat weaker. In addition, the opponent is a Mongolian.

First, Qian Guangyuan entered his house as a teacher, and then he was controlled by the Meng Yuan people in a daze, so that now he can't help himself.

Helping the Meng Yuan people to sell specialties, and also having to deal with some armors and weapons, I was really unlucky for eight lifetimes. If I went to see my ancestors after my death, I was afraid I would be scolded.

The more Zhang Shiping thought about it, the angrier he became. He wanted to cut Qian Guangyuan into pieces with a thousand cuts. You are still a scholar.

As the saying goes.

Every time a dog is slaughtered in a righteous way, it is the scholar who betrays his heart the most.

This time, it all depends on Wu Nian.

Troubled times. Zhang Shiping was still somewhat vigilant. He had buried the thousand taels of silver in case of emergencies.

Take it out now and ask Wu Nian to send a letter to Wei Changqing. He thinks it's worth it.

It’s so worth it.

Zhang Shiping felt that he had looked down on Qian Guangyuan, but he was wrong, very wrong.

After Qian Guangyuan put down the account book, he hesitated a little, and a red cloud appeared on his face. But in the end, he had the courage to give Zhang Shiping a hand and said, "Mr. Zhang, I have an unkind favor."

Although Zhang Shiping didn't know what Qian Guangyuan was going to say, his heart trembled and he had a bad premonition. On a somewhat funny donkey face, he managed to squeeze out a smile, and he politely raised his hands and said, "Mr. Qian's words are serious. If you have anything to do, just say it."

Qian Guangyuan nodded, took another deep breath, and then said shyly: "I feel ashamed to say it. I have been studying since I was a child. Although I am very smart, I have failed in many tests due to the corruption of the court. I am more than thirty years old, and I am still alone. .Since I entered your house, I have found the third lady in your house to be gentle, virtuous, and virtuous. I hope to become my wife."

At the end of the sentence, Qian Guangyuan became more courageous and raised his head and said: "I am an important person in contact with the Meng Yuan court. When the Meng Yuan takes over the Central Plains in the future, I can at least get a seventh-grade county magistrate, and I will not be humiliated. I’ve paid a lot of money, sir, so please rest assured.”

Zhang Shiping has four daughters. The eldest daughter and the second daughter are already married, and the third and fourth daughters are waiting to be married.

The third lady, whose maiden name was Yuehua, was a first-class beauty with a graceful figure. She could also recite poems and compose poems. She was a talented woman known far and wide.

Zhang Shiping was born as a businessman. He was rich, liked arty elegance, loved his house, and regarded Zhang Yuehua as the apple of his eye.

So much so that Zhang Yuehua is fifteen this year, but she is not married yet.

Qian Guangyuan has been a bachelor for more than thirty years. After entering Zhang's mansion, he fell in love with Zhang Yuehua at first sight and has never forgotten her until now.

"This bitch!!! This bitch!!!" Zhang Shiping was almost furious and wanted to kill this bitch.

But after all, he is not Wu Nian. Firstly, he has no force, and secondly, he does not have the boldness to destroy everything. During the battle between heaven and man, he was dripping with cold sweat, a smile appeared on his face, and he said: "It is a blessing for me to be valued by my husband. But although my family is a business family, we also respect etiquette. We must have a matchmaker. As a guarantee, ask the fortune teller to choose a good and auspicious day to get married in a beautiful way."

Zhang Shiping's mind started to spin crazily, first stalling for time, and then thinking of ways to mess up the marriage.

If I marry my daughter to this thief, I might as well strangle her to death with my own hands and then hang myself.

Naturally, Qian Guangyuan didn't know what Zhang Shiping was thinking. He just thought that a good thing had come true. He was overjoyed and quickly stood up, lifted up his clothes, and knelt on the ground.

"Father-in-law, please accept your respects from my son-in-law."

The sound of "father-in-law" made Zhang Shiping shake the earth. A smile appeared on his face, sweating like raindrops, but he had to bend down, help Qian Guangyuan up, and said, "Please get up quickly, my dear son-in-law."

At this moment, Wu Nian led a large group of people to Dongyuan City and stopped in a secluded place to rest.

"Sir, what should I do? Do you want to go in openly?" Zhang Jin looked murderous.

"That's right, we hold horses and armor and charge in. We will kill the Meng Yuan people when we see them." A cold smile appeared on the corner of Long Qie's mouth, like a demon walking out of hell.

When you go out, you have to be careful and cautious.

Wu Nian and others brought armor, horses, and bows with them on this trip. They were completely like a small army.

Wu Nian was very moved after hearing the suggestions from Zhang Jin and the others. But after thinking for a moment, Wu Nian shook his head and said: "This time, we are going to fish out Zhang Shiping. Don't cause any complications."

"Wearing heavy armor and charging in will easily arouse the opponent's alert. We will select fifty people and sneak into the city first, and then attack the Zhang Mansion."

The three of them were clearly distinguished from each other. Since it was Wu Nian's order, Long Qie and Zhang Jin naturally had nothing to say.

Immediately, Wu Nian took Long Qie, Zhang Jin, and selected fifty people, carrying only steel knives, and dispersed them into smaller targets, and entered Dongyuan City.

Wu Nian first went to buy a flat trolley, then entered a wine shop and said to the bearded boss: "Boss, give me five jars of fine wine and five kilograms of cooked meat. Pack them up and take them away."

"Okay." The boss suddenly beamed when he saw the big business coming to his door. He immediately asked his mother-in-law to cut five kilograms of cooked meat, went to get five jars of fine wine, and thoughtfully carried the wine into the trolley for Wu Nian.

"Thank you, boss." Wu Nian thanked him, took out some silver to pay, and also found some broken silver. Then he took out a bamboo hat and lay down in the cart. The bamboo hat was placed on his face, and the steel knife stood aside, as if he was sleeping.

The five brothers, either pushing the cart or surrounding the cart, headed toward Zhang's mansion.

At the same time, Zhang Jin, Long Qie and others either came to the corner in front of Zhang's house and waited, or planned to break in from the side door.

There were fifty-three people in the group, just waiting to kill and take their lives.

"Click. Click." The five brothers approached the gate of Zhang's mansion, pushing the cart carrying Wu Nian and wine and meat.

The sound of wheels is very unpleasant.

Coincidentally. The team of gatekeepers in front of Zhang Mansion today are the same team that came to Wu Nian that day.

The folk customs in Liaodong are tough, and there are many strong men wearing swords.

What's more, Dongyuan City is the law of the jungle.

The family soldiers and guards were not wary of Wu Nian and his entourage. Instead, he was attracted by the aroma of wine and meat.

"It smells really good. It's the smell of Liu's cooked meat."

"It really smells like Liu's cooked meat."

The soldiers' noses twitched and they smelled it, feeling it was familiar and arousing the alcoholism in their stomachs. At this moment, Wu Nian took off his bamboo hat, stood up with a steel knife in hand, and pounced on a family guard.