Chapter 97

"The house in front of the son is the place where Lord Hou wants the villain to take you."

From a distance, Zhang Yuan saw a plaque engraved with the two big characters of Zhang Fu on the lintel of the house in front of him, and the feeling of numbness and electric shock in his body couldn't stop.

It had been a while since the servant of the Marquis of Wu'an who was leading the horse had left, but Zhang Yuan didn't notice, and just sat on the horse blankly.

Different from other houses, the door of other houses is open during the day, but because Zhang Yuan is too lonely, the door will not be opened except to go out to buy daily necessities.

After being dazed for quite a while, the sun was about to set before Zhang Yuan dismounted from his horse, walked to the gate of the house, and began to knock on the gate.

"Boom, boom, boom."

After knocking for a while, a familiar voice came from the door.

"Who is it? Our Zhang family has already paid all the taxes for next year, and you are still letting people live."

Old Zhao's voice was tired and slightly dissatisfied, all of which were engraved in Zhang Yuan's mind.

"Old Zhao is me."

Perhaps because of Zhang Yuan's voice, Old Zhao inside the door was a little flustered. After a while, he took off the latch and opened the door.

"Young master is really you."

Old Zhao's gray hair now seems to be turning black. It seems that everyone has had a good year.

"Well, it's me, you are very energetic now."

Zhang Yuan couldn't hide the joy in his heart, and patted Lao Zhao on the back heavily.

Old Zhao didn't bother to inform other people, and what he wanted to say came out one by one like a serial cannon.

"My lord, aren't you in the Marquis Wu'an Mansion in Changling, how do you know we are here.

You don’t know, my lord, we went to Changling to look for you many times, but the people in the Marquis of Wu’an’s mansion wouldn’t let us in, even the biography was not allowed. We wanted to live in Changling, but the county magistrate wouldn’t let us in. After applying for household registration, he had no choice but to settle down in Yangling, the nearest city to Changling.

Son, let me tell you, there are many more people in the mansion now than before, the villain is annoying all day long, my wife is pregnant again, you said I can't do it, and I will have a third child soon up. "

Seeing that Old Zhao couldn't stop at all, Zhang Yuan immediately interrupted him with a wave.

"There will be time to say these words later, what about the others?"

After walking in the courtyard for a long time, Zhang Yuan didn't see any familiar faces except for the children running around.

With such a reminder, Old Zhao patted his head to calm himself down.

"My lord, you see that the villain is so excited that he forgot all the important things.

After the eldest daughter took us to Yanglingyi, we bought this house with the money we had and spent a lot on the road. The rest was only enough to last for one or two years.

The eldest daughter took the rest of the money and brought Xiong Da and the others back to their old business in Yangling Town, opened a blacksmith shop to support the family. We don’t have the way you used to maintain iron pots. We make some iron pots on weekdays. Going out to sell can also support the family. Immediately after dark, the eldest daughter and the others will return from the blacksmith shop. "

Although Yanglingyi is a county seat, the price of things is not comparable to that of the county seat in Chengdu.

Seventy-eight out of ten wealthy households in the world gathered in Guanzhong. When Zhang Yuan bought a house in Chengdu, he spent hundreds of gold. Thinking about it, the money he left for Lao Zhao and the others really didn't have enough money to buy such a house in Yanglingyi. Can't download much.

However, what the hell is the eldest daughter.

"Zhuo Wenjun, she also came to Yangling Town?"

Zhang Yuan said where did Lao Zhao and the others get their idea, and they were able to drag their families to Yangling City regardless of the risks, so it turned out that there were experts behind them.

"What's wrong? I can't come."

I don't know whether to be happy or sad when I heard this voice, Zhang Yuan would not believe if Zhuo Wenjun said that he had nowhere to go when he ran away from home.

One person is afraid of another person who obviously has a choice but still chooses a path that can intersect with himself.

"You know, I didn't mean that."

Zhang Yuan slowly turned around and said slowly to Zhuo Wenjun.

Looking at Xiong Da behind Zhuo Wenjun and none of them dared to say anything at this moment, Zhang Yuan felt that these rams had already treated Zhuo Wenjun closer than himself.

"Old Wang, go and prepare some food and wine to clean up the dust for the young master."

After Zhuo Wenjun spoke, the group of men started to move.

They all disappeared in a flash, and the little kids around didn't dare to come around.

Zhuo Wenjun looked like a host, while Zhang Yuan looked like a guest.

Coming out of Wanhualou directly at noon, Zhang Yuan didn't go home to change. The traces of black powder and cinnabar on the white robe on his body were still on it.

Zhuo Wenjun walked a few steps closer and could smell the strong smell of alcohol on Zhang Yuan's body.

"It seems that your life in the Marquis of Wu'an's mansion is quite good. No wonder you have to remember us old people. When we came to look for you, we were kicked out."

If a pair of beautiful eyes can contain tenderness, it can naturally melt a man's heart.

But this pair of beautiful eyes glanced at him with murderous intent, this kind of feeling would not be too good.

"Actually, I'm not in Changling during this period, but I'm working in Weiyang Palace in Chang'an City. Before yesterday, I always thought that you were all still in Shu County.

It wasn't until yesterday that I reached some deals with Marquis Wu An that he probably told me your whereabouts out of kindness. "

A sincere explanation, even if the content is a little pale, can make people less prone to attack.

"Let's go, we'll talk about these things after dinner, Lao Zhao and the others miss you very much."

Zhuo Wenjun and Zhang Yuan entered the lobby of the house one after the other.

After entering the mansion for so long, Zhang Yuan still hasn't seen Xiao Qing, so he keeps looking around. Seeing Zhang Yuan's appearance, Zhuo Wenjun guessed what Zhang Yuan was thinking, but he just didn't clarify the matter. , she felt that if Zhang Yuan could be more anxious, the resentment in her heart would be reduced.

In the end, Zhang Yuan couldn't hold it back and opened his mouth to ask Lao Zhao at the other table.

"Old Zhao, what about Xiao Qing, didn't you come to Yangling Town with you?"

Logically speaking, Xiao Qing should be the one who is most reluctant to let go of Zhang Yuan, and Zhang Yuan also wants to see her the most.

"Oh, my lord, you can ask Miss Xiaoqing, she is now handling the accounts of the blacksmith's shop, and it is always late every day before she can return home.

Erdan and Fugui are with Xiaoqing, son, you don't have to worry about Miss Xiaoqing's safety. "

After Lao Zhao said this, Zhang Yuan found out that Ge Erdan and Li Fugui were not in the room either.

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(End of this chapter)

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