After Sun Simiao promised.
Zhang Feng's heart was put back to his heart.
Now, basically, the big problem has been completely solved. Now there is only the old eunuch left. It depends on whether he is willing to put the knife he has held for 30 years on the pig from the man.
I couldn't help it. Zhang Feng turned around, looked at the old woman and said, "this father-in-law, I don't know you..."
The old eunuch heard the speech and got up quickly.
"Please speak, childe Zhang."
"Well, I just want to ask you if you want to..."
"To be honest, I don't want to agree to this. I always feel that I should! Childe Zhang should be able to understand the difficulties of miscellaneous families."
"Cough!"
Li Shimin frowned slightly and coughed.
The old eunuch was surprised and quickly shut up.
Li Shimin said, "since Zhang Feng asked you to stay, you can stay. Although it's a little different, don't worry. Li Qian promised you. How about I add something to you on that basis?"
"This is a time to make great achievements for the Tang Dynasty, and once this thing is successful, you can go down in history. You have to think clearly."
Li Shimin's words made the old eunuch quickly promise.
"Childe Zhang, in that case, I'll give you the remnant of the miscellaneous family! At your command, the miscellaneous family has nothing to say!"
The emperor has spoken. Can he agree?
Is the diaphragm in the heart important?
Or is life important?
Besides, if your father-in-law heard about it, what else would he do?
People from the province outside are waiting greedily at the door!
Seeing the old eunuch promise, Zhang Feng was overjoyed.
When I went out, I had to call someone, but I ran into Lao he squatting at the door.
A hand called Lao he.
"Lao he, hurry to prepare the barbecue, prepare the ingredients, etc. I'll cook myself!"
"You wait for Feng Zi first."
Lao he arched his hands at Sun Simiao, then took Zhang Feng to the door and said, "early this morning, a young man walked around the door, but he didn't come in and didn't eat anything. He had to say he wanted to see you. Even if Du Dabian didn't withdraw, he didn't dare to be hard. No, they were afraid of something wrong, so they asked me to come here and wait for you to tell you when you're done."
Zhang Feng was confused.
"Who?"
"I don't know."
Lao he shook his head, pointed to the gate of the mountain and said, "why don't I ask someone to ask? If I have nothing to do, I'll give him a few meters to send him down the mountain? But the boy is wearing a Confucian shirt full of scars. I don't know what it is."
Confucian shirt?
Zhang Feng could not help but frown a little when he heard the speech.
"Lao Li, you sit down first. I'll come right away if there's something wrong at the gate of the mountain!"
While talking, Zhang Feng followed Lao he and hurried to the mountain gate.
The edict has been issued for a long time.
But no students came all the time. The sudden appearance of a Confucian youth couldn't help but make Zhang Feng think of something.
At this time, it was already time for dinner. At this time, people in all directions were lying on the ground, dozing or snoring. At that time, Chumo lay on his back on the grain pile, with a pair of boots on both sides, and snoring with his feet up. However, the smell of his feet was more terrible than his snoring.
It doesn't matter.
The most important thing is that this guy's lower rice bag is actually full of people from Tonghui square.
Zhang Feng seriously doubts whether these people have a tendency to be abused. It's so smelly!
Can they stand it?
But it doesn't matter.
Li Chengqian had already run away and disappeared. Du Gou, Wei Shuyu and his eldest son rushed to see Zhang Feng coming out of the door and gathered together. They knew the boy at the door, but Feng Zi could come, which showed that they could see a good play.
There's a good play to see. It's better than smelling your feet, isn't it?
"Feng Zi, this strange man came last night, but he didn't dare to come up at the foot of the mountain. He came before dawn today. But when he asked you if you weren't there, he didn't go or come in at the door. No one knew what the boy was going to do."
In the voice of Wei Shuyu, several people had come to the door.
Wei Shuyu shouted, "Hey, that boy, aren't you looking for Fengzi? He's coming. There's something to say and fart!"
Hearing the speech, the young man hurriedly sorted out some old Confucian robes, and then hurried forward. Although it seemed that he was wearing extremely cold cicada and his skin was dark, at this time, it seemed that the whole person looked more and more uncomfortable, but this person gave Zhang Feng a different feeling,.
As for what is different, Zhang Feng doesn't know yet.
"Xiao Sheng Ma Zhou, meet Mr. Zhang Feng and Mr. Zhang!"
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The smile on Zhang Feng's face was a little frozen.
Staring at Ma Zhou, he looked up and down, and then asked, "what's your name?"
"Student Ma Zhou, meet the teacher!"
"Ma Zhou?"
"Which horse week are you?"
"Qinghe Mazhou!"
Ma Zhou!
Qinghe Mazhou.
what the fuck.
I found the treasure!
After Zhang Feng repeatedly confirmed Ma Zhou's identity, he grabbed Ma Zhou's hand and said, "what, what are you doing here?"
Ma Zhou didn't seem to expect that Zhang Feng would be so enthusiastic. He hurriedly said, "come to study!"
"OK! I promised! Come on, who, big cake, arrange accommodation for him quickly!"
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Du goumeng was forced.
Wei Shuyu's eldest grandson was stunned.
Everyone who thought they were going to see a good play was blinded.
What's going on?
Isn't this nonsense?
I don't have a place to live. Can you arrange a place for him?