Zhang Ren suddenly looked back with expectation, only to see many people standing behind him, including Sun Ping's family, Liuli and Yuanbao.
Sun Ping and his family bowed solemnly to Zhang Ren. Liuli still looked good-looking with a smile on her lips. Yuanbao also changed into women's clothes and looked equally good-looking.
Zhang Ren thought his eyes were dazzled and quickly rubbed his eyes.
But when I looked up again, where were their figures?
Yes, people cannot be resurrected. I must have drunk too much, right? But there are too many things in this world that are unclear and unexplained. It's like time travel by yourself. Maybe, if they die in this world, they can also travel to other worlds to continue the wonderful life.
Zhang Ren slowly sat down on the ground, leaning against a big tree. He raised the wine jar in his hand and drank heavily. When the wine jar reached the bottom, he fell asleep in a daze.
For some reason, Zhang Ren slept very soundly and dreamed of many people and things.
When he woke up, the sun was already setting.
He stretched, glanced at a few more tombstones, and then went straight back home.
When passing by the outer city, he couldn't help but look at the group of beggars, but no matter how much he looked, he could no longer find the stuttering Yuanbao inside.
Zhang Ren shook his head and gave all the money he had to the beggar.
When he returned to the mansion, he found that the people in the mansion were packing their bags. Only then did Zhang Ren remember that the emperor had appointed his uncle as the Yanshan Guard to command the affairs.
He found Zhang Yu and Zhang Fu and said, "Your Majesty appointed uncle to be the commander of the Yanshan Guards, and he didn't say when he would take office. There is no need to be in such a hurry, right?"
Zhang Yu said, "There is no need to delay my appointment. Besides, I have been staying at home for so long. If I delay now, I will inevitably make His Majesty unhappy."
Zhang Ren sighed and shook his head, then asked: "Where is Yanshan? Is it far? How is the weather?"
Just listen to Zhang Yu's answer: "Yanshan is in the north and is under the management of King Yan, and the Yanshan Guard is also under the command of King Yan."
Zhang Ren was startled and said: "King Yan? Zhu Di?"
Zhang Yu stepped forward and covered Zhang Ren's mouth and said, "Is the name of King Yan something that we can address directly?"
This is the feudal dynasty, and it is quite taboo to call it by name. Zhang Ren nodded quickly.
Zhang Yu let go of his hand and said, "Run'er, hurry up and pack up. We'll set off early tomorrow morning."
How could Zhang Ren be willing to go to King Yan's fiefdom? Isn't this the same as sending someone's head thousands of miles away? Now everyone in the civil and military circles of the dynasty knows that they and Zhu Yunwen have a close relationship. When Zhu Di ousts Zhu Yunwen from the throne in the future, will he be able to spare himself?
Zhang Yu knew that his nephew had some quarrels with King Yan, but in his opinion, it was not a big deal at all. After all, he could not predict history and did not know that Zhu Di would become emperor in the future. Zhang Ren knew it, but he could not tell.
Of course, Zhang Yu was transferred to the north. From Zhang Ren's point of view, this point is good. Eggs cannot be put in one basket. When his uncle and Zhu Di get along well, Zhu Di will have to give his uncle face in the future and drag himself down. Are you going out to chop?
Zhang Ren waved his hand, showed a bitter smile, and said, "I won't go. It's too cold in the north and I'm not used to living there. Besides, I'm also the flag officer of the Imperial Guard and have an official position."
Zhang Yu was a little confused. When he was the Privy Councilor in the Great Yuan Dynasty, he lived in the north. Later, he followed the Yuan Lord to Mobei. At that time, Zhang Ren didn't say that he was not used to living in the cold, right? But after thinking about it, Zhang Ren did have an official position now. Zhang Yu could only nodded and said, "That's right. The uncle will leave some servants to take care of you."
Just at this time, Wu Peng, who had finished his execution, also came back. Zhang Ren quickly pointed at him and said to Zhang Yu: "I'm really not used to having servants to serve me. It's fine for the uncle to leave a concierge and a sweeper. I'll leave him here." That’s all for this monk.”
Zhang Yu also knew that Zhang Ren had this temper, so he let him go.
However, Zhang Fu was a little worried. He said to Zhang Ren: "Brother Ren, you are not calm enough and are always reckless. If you cause any trouble, we are not around, so I won't worry about you."
Zhang Ren opened his mouth and said, "Brother Fu, please leave.
Don't worry, all I can cause is big trouble. Even if you and uncle are here, nothing can be solved. "
The corners of Zhang Yu and Zhang Fu's mouths twitched. This was true, but it was a bit hurtful to say it, wasn't it?
Zhang Ren didn't care what their mood was, and continued: "Besides, my martial arts is quite strong now. It's not my fault. In the whole Jinling City, there are only a few people who can hurt me."
As Zhang Ren spoke, he pulled Wu Peng over and said, "Besides, this monk is quite strong and can protect me enough. He came from Shaolin. Come, monk, show me your uncle and auxiliary brother." One hand."
Wu Peng only felt as if he had become a street performer again, but he didn't care. After all, it was Zhang Ren's credit for being able to avenge his family.
I saw that Wu Peng had a little luck, the muscles on his body bulged, and his whole body was glowing with golden light. Zhang Ren was not polite and directly knocked on Wu Peng's body. The sound was just like knocking on an iron plate.
Zhang Ren smiled slightly and said: "This monk practices Shaolin Kung Fu, called the Golden Bell Cover Iron Shirt. Not to mention hitting him with his fists, even cutting him with a knife can't hurt him at all."
Zhang Yu, Zhang Fu and his son were also curious and touched Wu Peng again and again. If outsiders saw it, they would probably think that the father and son had some evil intentions.
After seeing Wu Peng's martial arts, Zhang Yu praised: "I have long heard that Shaolin's martial arts are unparalleled in the world, and today I saw that it is indeed well-deserved."
Seeing that Zhang Ren now really had the ability to protect himself, Zhang Yu and Zhang Fu were relieved, but they were still nagging Zhang Ren during dinner.
Early the next morning, the city gate had just opened, and Zhang Yu led a large family to set off. Zhang Ren took Wu Peng to say goodbye. The farewell scene was somewhat touching. In Zhang Ren's eyes, the distance from Peking to Jinling was really long. It's not that far, but in an era when transportation was not developed, this trip was really not that close.
Moreover, communication in this era is not developed like in later generations. Even if we are thousands of miles apart, it is very easy to make a phone call and send a video. But in the Ming Dynasty, a long journey is likely to separate heaven and earth forever.
Zhang Yu felt sad inside, and even had tears in his eyes while sitting on the horse.
Zhang Ren shook his head indifferently and sent the people out of Jinling. Then Zhang Ren took Wu Peng and returned leisurely on horseback.
Just after returning to the mansion, the concierge who stayed behind immediately came over and reported: "Master Ren, there are guests at home, and they say they are looking for you."
Zhang Ren scratched his head and asked, "Looking for me? Who is it?"
This was a bit difficult for the concierge. The Zhang family had only been in Jinling for a short period of time, and they kept a low profile. There were almost no guests here before, so the concierge was naturally not very familiar with the courtiers and nobles of Jinling.
