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Bang bang bang——
As soon as it gets dark, I can hear the sound of gongs and drums and the sound of firecrackers on the street in front of Yaxuan.
It sounds lively.
The servants and maids of every household who got up early in the morning rushed out of the courtyard curiously to see the excitement.
Zhang Xiaozu, who was sleeping soundly, was awakened by the sound of gongs, drums and firecrackers. He sat up, stroking his swollen and painful head. He looked out the window and saw that the sky was just getting dark. He immediately felt angry and wanted to scold his mother on the street. It's extremely unethical to disturb people's dreams so early in the morning.
He silently recited the mantra to refresh his mind and clear his brain, and stroked his head with Tao Li to eliminate the swelling and pain after a hangover. Thinking back on what happened last night, I couldn't help but be shocked. I only remembered that I was very happy to exchange cups with the old man, and then - there was no more. No matter how hard he tried to recall it, he couldn't remember it.
The body was clean and comfortable, and the new soft clothes were put on. After being slightly stunned, his cheeks turned red. He knew that he must have been taken care of by someone to take a bath and change clothes after being drunk. Thinking about it made him panic.
Zhang Xiaozu picked up the brand new clothes hanging on the hanger and changed out of the soft clothes he wore when sleeping. It seems that he knows that he doesn't like to wear long shirts and robes, so he prepared a pair of silver-gray shorts and trousers. The material is of excellent quality, and it is soft, silky and comfortable to wear.
Just as he put on his shoes and got out of bed, the door opened with a creak from the outside. Liu Hong walked in with a washbasin in hand, saluted Zhang Xiaozu and said, "Let me help you wash your hands."
When Zhang Xiaozu and others left Li's house, they took her and several other maids out and temporarily placed them in Tingyaxuan.
"I can do it myself." Zhang Xiaozu walked forward quickly, rinsed his mouth and face quickly, and then asked: "Are you used to living here?"
"Thanks to the protection of the young master, the slaves and the others are very happy here." Liu Hong said gratefully.
"Just get used to living there." Zhang Xiaozhu said with a smile, "You guys are already free. If you don't want to live here anymore and want to go home or go anywhere, you can go without asking anyone for permission. If you don't If you have somewhere to go or if you like living here, it doesn’t matter if you keep living here. Just treat this place as your other home.”
"Young master's holy grace, I kowtow to you, and also kowtow to you on behalf of the other sisters, and kneel down to thank you for your great virtue and kindness!" After hearing this, Liu Hong immediately knelt down and kowtowed to Zhang Xiaopeng to express her gratitude, with tears in her eyes, and she was deeply moved.
Zhang Xiaozu leaned over and helped her up. Hearing the sound of gongs, drums and firecrackers outside the yard getting closer and closer, he couldn't help but curiously asked: "What's going on on the street? Why is it so lively?"
"My servant is not sure. I heard that they are celebrating the victory in the war and thanking you for helping Yancheng to eliminate the danger of corpse poison." Liu Hong replied uncertainly, "Master, do you want to go out and take a look?"
Thinking of the whole Yancheng people chanting his young master's name yesterday, making his young master's name resound throughout the sky, Liu Hong couldn't help but have stars in her eyes, and her admiration and respect for Zhang Xiaopou grew stronger. She had also been shouting all afternoon yesterday, almost to the point of breaking her throat. If she hadn't drank the medicinal soup to soothe her throat at night, she would have been too mute to speak by now.
"Okay." Zhang Xiaozu nodded.
As soon as he walked out of the room, he heard a clang from the east wing, as if someone was slamming the door. He went out conditionally, and saw Butcher Zhang walking out of the room in pajamas with an angry look on his face, holding a round stool in his hand. Without saying a word, he walked out of the room angrily towards the courtyard door.
"Senior, why are you going?" Zhang Xiaozu couldn't help but asked loudly, and at the same time he stepped forward to catch up.
"I'm going to see which bastard is staying up early in the morning and disturbing me so much that I can't sleep well. I have to break his legs!" Butcher Zhang yelled, blowing his beard and staring.
"——" Zhang Xiaopou laughed dumbly, thinking that this old man was so angry when he got up, that he even picked up a stool to fight with someone without asking the reason. He hurriedly quickened his pace to catch up, not because he was afraid that Butcher Zhang would suffer a loss in the fight, but because he was afraid that Butcher Zhang would break him.
However, before the grandfather and grandson could walk out of the courtyard, the sound of gongs, drums and firecrackers on the street suddenly stopped, and only a few angry shouts and curses were heard, followed immediately by the sound of thunder and banging fighting.
Listening to the noisy fighting, the two of them walked out of the courtyard and walked to the street in confusion. They saw that the street was already a mess. A group of servants dressed as domestic servants were beating a group of people wearing red clothes. Gong. Drums were thrown everywhere.
"You idiot, you're going to die for me! It's unforgivable to disturb people's dreams so early in the morning!"
"Catch that one, don't let him get away."
"After beating them, they will all be tied up and must be paraded through the streets!"
There were several young masters in pajamas standing outside the battlefield, directing their minions to fight while scolding and scolding them with righteous indignation. They hated the fact that the sound of gongs and drums disturbed people's dreams so early in the morning. Beating people up won't relieve their anger, but they also tie them up and parade them through the streets.
"——" After Zhang Xiaozhu understood what was going on, he couldn't help but be shocked. Only then did he realize that the old man was not the only one who was angry when he got up. There was also someone older than him. If you think about it, you can understand that the people who live in this street are either rich or noble, and they are all fearless. They come to disturb their dreams early in the morning, just for fun.
"Tch! You're one step too late!" Butcher Zhang shook the wooden stool in his hand, feeling unwilling to do so.
Li Qianqian was completely stunned.
Just now, he was happily imagining Zhang Xiaozhu being furious but helpless and crazy about him. If it could make Zhang Xiaopou so angry that it would be perfect.
But—but why did it happen all of a sudden?
Before even seeing Zhang Xiaopou's face, he turned into a rat crossing the street, and everyone shouted to beat him.
Damn it, are all the people living on this street crazy dogs?
Li Qianqian was filled with grief and anger, his nose was sore, and he felt aggrieved and wanted to cry.
"Stop - stop!" Li Qianqian woke up from his daze, split open the two minions who were rushing towards him with one palm, raised his arms and shouted: "I am -"
"It's your sister!" A young man picked up a broken gong from the ground, yelled and threw it towards Li Qian.
"If you see the leader, I'll beat him to death!"
"Come up, come up, come together!"
Li Qian's angry roar not only failed to calm the situation, but exposed himself and was targeted by a group of young men. Fortunately, he was well cultivated, and with his fists and kicks spread out, the group of slaves he beat could not get close to him. Otherwise, if he was pushed to the ground and beaten by these slaves, he would be completely humiliated.
"Stop fighting, listen to me!" Li Qianqian suddenly jumped up to the wall on the street and stood on it, raising his arms and shouting.
But before he could say anything, a figure followed him, holding a round stool in his hand, and hit him on the back of the head with a rounded arm.
Wow!
The stool was smashed to pieces.
Li Qianqian fell headlong from the wall onto the street, and was immediately held up by a group of slaves holding his arms and legs, holding down a blaster.
"Phew - I finally feel comfortable. Go home and go to bed." Butcher Zhang jumped back from the wall to Zhang Xiaozu's side, clapped his hands and said refreshed.
"Senior, is it okay?" Zhang Xiaozu couldn't help but worry as he looked at Li Qian who was pressed to the ground with a blaster.
"Young people can only thrive if they experience severe beatings from society!" Butcher Zhang shook his head as he walked home.
Zhang Xiaozu silently paid three breaths of silence for Li Qian, then quickly caught up with Zhang Butcher and left.
I heard three people coming to the door of Yaxuan. The three people formed a row and blocked the door, blocking their way home.
"Excuse me, please give me a moment." Zhang Xiaozu said politely, thinking that it was three people watching the fun, who happened to be blocking the door.
But I heard the young man standing in the middle say in a bad tone: "Zhang Xiaozu, I heard that your master is dead?"
Zhang Xiaozu immediately frowned and then looked at the three people standing in front of him. Hearing the tone of the other party's words, it was obvious that they were coming from bad intentions. However, after looking at them, he found that he did not recognize these three people, so he asked: " I wonder what the three of you have to do with me?"
"Haha, you are so forgetful of noble people, you don't recognize me anymore?" The young man standing in the middle stared at Zhang Xiaopou with piercing eyes and gritted his teeth.
Zhang Xiaozhu looked at him carefully after hearing this, but he really had no memory at all in his mind. He couldn't remember when he had offended such a person. He frowned and asked: "Who are you? Just tell me if you have something to say. Don't be nagging. of."
Since the other party is not kind, there is no need for him to be polite.
"Guangming Hall, Feng Yuansi. Do you remember?" The middle-aged young man reported his name.
"Feng Yuansi? I don't remember." Zhang Xiaozhu shook his head. He was very confident in his memory and could guarantee that he had never heard of this name.
"You - you -" Feng Yuansi pointed at Zhang Xiaopou and was speechless, feeling humiliated by Zhang Xiaopou.
"Master Nephew, don't talk nonsense to him, just tell him why you're here." The middle-aged man standing behind Fengyuan Si said.
Zhang Xiaozu nodded in agreement and said, "Yes, don't talk nonsense, just tell me your purpose."
"This is your home?" Feng Yuansi asked Zhang Xiaopou.
"yes."
"Let's talk inside." Fengyuan Si said. After speaking, he turned around and stepped into the courtyard gate in two steps. The two people, one on the left and the other on the right, followed Fengyuan Si into the courtyard gate without being polite at all.
Butcher Zhang walked into the yard with a smile on his face as he looked at the excitement, his hands behind his back.
Zhang Xiaozu scratched his head, confused by these three inexplicable people, but when he saw the three people entering the yard, they walked straight in. It seemed that they wanted to go to the living room to drink tea, so he immediately stopped and said: "Three people Stop, just say what you have to say here."
