Prime Minister Cai, who stepped into Cai Mansion, was still frowning deeply at this moment. I have been thinking about it all the way, but I still can't figure it out for a long time.
When it comes to favor, as the leader of the Song Dynasty, he is naturally far superior to Gao Qiu, who only knows how to play football.
But today, the officials are so perfunctory. Could it be that there is something fishy here?
"The Prime Minister is back, Liulang, the Prime Minister is back..."
Hearing this cry, Cai Laoliu, who was lying on the bed groaning and grunting, with a bruised nose and swollen face, his eyes suddenly lit up.
He immediately got out of bed and strode out of the house. Not long after, he saw his father Cai Jing sitting in the hall, stroking his beard and thinking deeply.
"father!"
The crisp shouting made Cai Jing wake up.
Seeing Rokuro with a bruised nose and swollen face, he felt aggrieved and looked at himself pitifully.
"Dad, have the officials dealt with that kid Gao Zhang?"
Looking at this dog, the original bruises on his face have not faded away, but new marks have appeared on his face.
Cai Jing couldn't help but feel evil in his heart, and stroked his long beard with his big hand.
The gloomy eyes slowly turned twice and looked at the dog Cai Yao with a cheerful expression.
"Liu Lang, my father and Gao Qiu are both close to the official family."
"The officials didn't want to reprimand you for your little conflict with Gao Zhang, so I gave my father a hundred pieces of silk."
Listening to Cai Jing's words, Cai Yao couldn't help but look a little ugly.
Cai Jing chuckled and stroked Cai Yao's head, his face full of doting.
"But Rokuro, you don't need to be discouraged. The officials don't care. This is a good thing..."
Seeing that Rokuro still had the same frustrated expression, Cai Jing shook his head helplessly and glanced away.
His eyes fell on the guard who was standing at the entrance of the hall, full of energy, fat and strong.
"Cai Qian, Cai Bei, Cai Xiao, Cai Shun, the four of you, will be following Liu Lang these days."
The four guards marched into the hall in unison and respectfully accepted their orders.
Cai Jing saw Cai Yao's gaze, smiled, and walked out of the house stroking his long beard.
However, when passing by the four guards, he whispered a warning. "No lives are allowed."
"Promise!" The four guards of the prime minister agreed in unison.
Cai Yao, who looked confused, soon became energetic when he heard his father's whisper and saw the four guards of his father.
"Thank you, dad!"
The moment he stepped out of the hall, out of the corner of his eye, Cai Jing saw the happy look of Liu Lang, who had a bruised nose and swollen face, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
The boss is such an evil person that he actually plays opposite to his biological father.
Fortunately, the other dolls are quite obedient and filial. Well, so far, they are all filial.
They are all filial children who have been bullied outside. How can a father not make the decision for his children?
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Gao Zhang was leaning lazily on the corridor, staring blankly at the scenery in the courtyard.
Why do I remember so many ideas? Maybe it’s because I traveled through time before.
While sightseeing in Yanqing, Kaifeng, I went to the bathroom in the wrong direction, causing me to have bad luck.
Not only have you been transported through time, but after reaching this era, you will have conflicts with people when you go out.
The important thing is that the person who clashed with him was actually Cai Laoliu.
When I think of Cai Laoliu's biological father, he is the famous traitor Cai Jing in history, who played power and had a successful life.
He even thought about how his own father, apart from playing ball, had far less power and prestige than that old driver.
Gao Zhang couldn't help but feel tired. I just want to be a second-generation official quietly, can't I do that?
Who is it? Are you having this mentality of me? !
Thinking of this, Gao Zhang couldn't help but pat his thigh and let out a long sigh.
Fu'an, who was standing aside, sometimes sighed and sometimes felt filled with emotion when he saw the young master.
I just don't know how to comfort this little ancestor.
"Fu'an..."
"The young one is here. Da Lang, uh... what do you want the young master to do?"
Hearing the words Dalang, Gao Zhang's eyes widened instantly.
Fortunately, Fu'an had a good command of the situation and changed his words in time, so Gao Zhang naturally did not have trouble with his attack.
Dalang, this title is very characteristic of the Song Dynasty and the Water Margin.
Most people couldn't bear it, at least Gao Zhang felt that he couldn't bear it.
Therefore, when the young ancestor is seen in the mansion now, he is always called the young master to prevent Gao Zhang from being in a bad mood.
"Tell me, why is Cai Laoliu unwilling to turn our hostility into friendship with me?"
Idle time is also idle, look at this Fu'an is also naughty and can carry and fight things.
Gao Zhang felt that even if Fu'an couldn't be a dog-headed military advisor, at least one person could calculate his shortcomings and two others could calculate his strengths.
After hearing Gao Zhang's question, two pictures flashed in Fu'an's mind.
One is that the young master rushed forward with lightning speed and punched and kicked the arrogant Cai Liulang three times.
Then he disappeared into the distance at lightning speed, leaving behind the scene where he and his two companions were stunned and beaten by the Cai family.
Another one was that Young Master rushed forward with lightning speed and beat Cai Liulang to the point where he screamed loudly.
When I returned to the mansion, I looked so weak and pitiful.
This caused the master and his wife to point their fingers at the sky and the earth, yelling that Cai Laoliu was not the son of a human being.
"Huh? Fu'an, why are you in such a daze? Why are you asking me something?"
Gao Zhang broke out in cold sweat when he saw Fu'an's face was as white as paper.
He couldn't help but look at this fat and muscular confidant up and down with some suspicion.
"Young Master, I'm a villain. In my opinion, Cai Laoliu doesn't know how to praise.
I don’t even know that the young master is very generous and kind to others..."
After hearing what Fu'an said, Gao Zhang touched his chin and nodded in agreement.
"That's right, not everyone would want to repay evil with kindness like me, alas..."
Fu'an's eyelids jumped and he gritted his teeth hard to control his facial expression.
Avoid convulsions due to excessive facial distortion, which may arouse a new wave of suspicion from the petty young master.
When he thought of the master and his wife's instructions, Fu'an nodded and bowed and said with a smile.
"I see that the young master is in a bad mood. How about we go out and walk around today to relax?"
"Today?" Gao Zhang raised his head and looked at the high sun, thinking of the two times he left the house, resulting in two conflicts with blood coming from his nose and mouth.
Although he was not the one bleeding, it still made him feel very unhappy.
"Well, why don't Fu Anqian go ask the butler and ask him to look through the imperial calendar to see if there are any taboos today?"
"???" Fu'an looked at this little ancestor with a confused expression. He had to read the imperial calendar when he went out?
"What are you still doing in a daze? Why don't you go quickly?"
"Hey, hey... I'm going to go and inquire now. Master, I'll wait a moment."
After the Zhuxiang Kung Fu, Fu An rushed to the scene.
"Sir, the steward has said that today it is time to clean the house, perform sacrifices, teach cattle and horses, and don't do anything else."
"...Cleaning is written on it?"
Gao Zhang looked at Fu'an with a confused look on his face, his head bobbing up and down, and touched his pink and white face.
"I would rather believe that it exists than that it doesn't exist. If that's the case, then just take a stroll in the house and go out tomorrow."
"How about I ask the housekeeper about tomorrow's imperial calendar?"
"..."
