Dragon Pattern Roll Set

In late spring and early summer, the weather gets hotter.It hasn't rained for several days, and the city of Kaifeng feels hot and dry, and the sun is getting hotter day by day, making the ground turn white.

I don't know if it's because of the weather, but the residents of Kaifeng City have been a little irritable recently. No, before lunch, three groups of people fought because of a disagreement, and they were sent to Kaifeng Mansion.

When Master Bao came back from the palace, his complexion was not very good either.

Bao Yan helped his father take off the official hat, and found that the brim of the hat was wet with sweat, and seeing Master Bao's serious face, he asked, "Daddy, did Chao Shang quarrel with the Grand Master again?"

Master Bao sighed, shook his head, and said, "Don't mention that fat man, annoying!"

The two were chatting, but they didn't notice that Xiaosi, who was holding a medicine jar in his hand, walked past them.

He ran to the front yard with the medicine jar, and the fourth son saw Tianzun kicking a stool, "Little bastard is not cute at all!"

Yin Hou sighed, "Don't you call yourself a troublemaker!"

Tianzun squinted at him.

Yin Hou also sighed, as if something was on his mind, he shook his head and went back to his room.

The fourth son continued to walk with the medicine jar, and passed another courtyard, and saw Zhan Zhao sitting on a table in the courtyard with his chin resting on his hands, poking a kitten with his finger, and the kitten meowed when he poked it. Meowing, at the table, Xiao Wu was yawning, but Bai Yutang and Yaoyao were not there.

The fourth son passed by the table, and saw Zhan Zhao let out a long "ah", listless.

Carrying the medicine pot and continuing to walk, passing by the door of Miaomiao Building, I saw Chen Xing'er and Yue Ya'er holding two quilts and whispering.

The fourth son passed by the two of them and heard a few words...

"Master, his face was so ugly just now!"

"It seems that you are not very happy."

……

The fourth son tilted his head—huh?

Going forward again, passing Bao Yan's courtyard gate, I saw Pang Yu dragging his chin and leaning against a coffee table, sighing.

The fourth son then tilted his head... and finally walked to the Shantang behind.

As soon as he arrived at the door, he saw a "swoosh", and Zhao Pu rushed out suddenly, followed by a jar.

With a flash of Zhao Pu's head, the jar shattered against the wall.

Zhao Pu jumped at the door, "You violent nerd!"

Inside the shantang, Gongsun's roar came, "Don't disturb my medical treatment!"

Zhao Pu pursed his lips and left with a whimper, all the people queuing up to see a doctor at the door were talking in low voices.

"Oh, why are you arguing?"

"I don't know, the dry weather is annoying, right?"

The fourth son looked around, walked to the door with the medicine jar in his hand, and saw Lin Yehuo rushing in suddenly, shouting to the back, "Damn dumb!"

Zou Liang walked to the other side with a dark face. The big wolf dog looked at Lin Yehuo and then at Zou Liang in the meantime, barking "cuckoo".

The fourth son went to the stable again, wanting to see the pony...

Walking into the yard, he saw a washbasin upside down in front of the stable door. Long Qiaoguang was sitting on it, murmuring and didn't know what to say. He shook his head annoyed by the group of horses behind him. , that means-you care about your family's chattering!

The monster dragon ban kicked the door straight, and at this moment, a "pop" was heard.

"Oh." Long Qiaoguang covered his head, a wine glass hit him on the forehead and fell to the ground, looked up, and saw Ouyang Shaozheng on the roof of the stable holding a wine jar shouting, "It's so noisy! It's annoying! "

……

The fourth son walked around Kaifeng mansion and found that even the two flowers on the wall of Zhanzhao courtyard were arguing.

……

In the shantang, Gongsun was prescribing a prescription, when the fourth son who had gone to make medicine finally came back with a pot of medicine.

Putting the medicine jar on the table, the fourth son climbed to the edge of the table, took out a larger piece of rice paper, took the four treasures of the study, went to the door to find a wooden board, and wandered away.

Gongsun and a group of patients watched the fourth son wander away, wondering—what's going on?

"Jin'er?"

At the gate of the courtyard, Xiao Liangzi happened to run past carrying a bundle of bamboo poles, and immediately smiled when he saw Xiao Sizi.

The fourth son also smiled and asked, "Xiao Liangzi, are you not bothered?"

Xiao Liangzi was taken aback, "Huh? What's bothering you?"

"Hmm..." The fourth son nodded in satisfaction, and asked Xiao Liang, "Why are these bamboo poles used?"

"I'll use it later when I'm practicing qinggong," Xiao Liangzi replied.

The fourth son thought for a while, "Xiao Liangzi, go find a sheet or a tablecloth, let's make a flag?"

Xiao Liang nodded in agreement, just about to run, but felt puzzled after thinking about it, so he stepped back a few steps and asked the fourth son, "Jin'er, what kind of flag are you doing?"

The fourth son whispered a few words in Xiao Liang's ear, Xiao Liang nodded, "Oh! I'll do it now!"

After speaking, Xiao Liangzi ran away.

……

In the afternoon, Grand Master Pang came out of the palace in a sedan chair.

The grand master is not in a good mood today, Xiangxiang has a cold these two days, Concubine Pang is also lazy, Zhao Zhen is still angry, and that sunspot is still making trouble for him early in the morning.

Leaning against the window of the sedan chair to fan the wind, the grand master looked out, thinking whether to go back to the grand master's mansion, or go to Kaifeng mansion...

Just as he was thinking, the grand master saw a white flag suddenly appear above the Miaomiao Building.

The grand master rubbed his eyes, thinking what's going on?Why is there a white flag on the roof of Meow Meow Tower?

Taking a closer look, I saw that there were a few words written on the flag—consultation with troubles.

The grand master raised his eyebrows, "Hey!" He quickly slapped on the sedan chair door, "Go to Kaifeng Mansion!"

The bearers turned a corner and ran to Kaifeng Mansion, and they were familiar with the road anyway.

……

In addition to the flag hanging on the Miaomiao Building, in front of the gate of the Miaomiao Building, in the yard where Zhan Zhao and the others lived, on a stone table under a big camphor tree, the fourth son was sitting, with a wrapped piece of paper in front of him. A board made of rice paper, with four characters written on the board——Talk about troubles.

And beside the table, there was a big reclining chair. On the reclining chair was a fat cat, Hualiliu, who looked like it was used as a pillow.

The fourth son sat on the table, waiting...

At this time, Lin Yehuo was strolling outside the yard, saw the sign, and wondered, "Little Si, what are you doing?"

The fourth son pointed to the sign, then pointed to the deck chair, and said, "If you have any troubles, you can tell the fourth son."

Huofeng touched her chin lightly, looked around first, and found no one around, so she sat on the recliner, lay down and sighed.

The fourth son held his chin and asked, "Xiao Linzi, what troubles do you have?"

Lin Yehuo snorted and said, "The mute is so annoying!"

The fourth son simply lay down on the table, holding his chin and looking at Lin Yehuo, "But don't you like dumb people the most?"

Lin Yehuo raised an eyebrow, "The problem is that one dumb is cute and the other is annoying!"

The fourth son dangled his feet up and down, "But the two mutes like you very much!"

Lin Yehuo was taken aback for a moment, and looked at the fourth son with folded arms, "Is there any?"

"Yeah." Xiao Si nodded and asked, "Xiao Linzi, do you like dogs the most?"

Lin Yehuo raised his eyebrows, "That is!"

"Then do you like big dogs more than small ones?" the fourth son continued to ask.

"Well, generally dogs are very cute, but of course the bigger they are, the cuter they are!" Lin Yehuo pushed Hualili up a little and put them on the pillow, "It's better to be a big white wolf like Sailor!"

The fourth son nodded, "Look at the pack of wolves who show their affection to each other by biting and biting. They can bite whoever they like!"

Lin Yehuo was stunned and opened his eyes, "Uh..."

"Look, Zou Zou doesn't bully others." Little Si tilted his head to the other side, "Just bully you!"

Lin Yehuo touched his chin, "Hmm..."

"Xiao Linzi, you look so good-looking!" The fourth son said seriously.

The corners of Lin Yehuo's mouth curled up.

"The body and skin are so good!" The fourth son continued.

Lin Yehuo's smile leaked from the corner of his eyes, "It's true that there is nothing to worry about? I'm so beautiful!"

"Yeah!" The fourth son followed suit and nodded

Lin Yehuo got up, patted the fourth son on the head, and left contentedly, ready to run to the military camp to find the mute to have barbecue with him.

……

The fourth son stood up and stretched his muscles. At this moment, someone slapped his buttocks.

Rubbing his buttocks and turning around, he saw Tianzun standing behind him, "Little Si, what are you doing?"

The fourth son stretched out his hand and pointed to the sign in front of him.

Tianzun walked around the table to have a look, raised his eyebrows, "Trouble talking?"

The fourth son nodded and nodded.

Tianzun thought for a while, and sat down on the reclining chair.

Sitting at the table, the fourth son swayed his legs and asked, "Does Zunzun have troubles too? Daddy said that after one hundred, there will be no worries."

The corner of Tianzun's mouth twitched slightly, "Who said that? I don't want to worry too much!"

The fourth son frowned, "Then tell me."

Tianzun wrinkled his nose and folded his arms with dissatisfaction, "That dead child is a hundred years younger than me! He treats me like I'm three and a half years old!"

The fourth son thought for a while, "Which dead child?"

"Who else?" Tianzun turned his face, "That boring bastard!"

The fourth son asked, "For nothing?"

Tianzun snorted, unhappy.

"It's so good in vain." The fourth son pouted.

Tianzun squinted at the fourth son, "Which side are you?"

"Is that really good in vain, like Zunzun." The fourth son folded his arms and said earnestly.

Tianzun looked disbelieving, "Like me?"

"That's right, Zunzun must be Bai Bai's idol!" The fourth son continued, "Baibai likes Zunzun the most."

Tianzun opened his eyes wide, "Really?"

"Zunzun, why do you think Baibai always wears white?" the fourth son asked.

Tianzun disliked his face, "Because I'm afraid of being dirty..."

"That's not true!" The fourth son said with a serious face, "Because Zunzun is also all white."

Tianzun looked at his clothes, "Well..."

"Then Zunzun's hair is also white."

Tianzun's face softened a little.

"Isn't the top of Tianshan Mountain covered with snow all the year round?" The fourth son continued, "Baibai also likes white plum blossoms. Doesn't Zunzun often sit on the plum blossom tree! Also, from the back view, Baibai's posture is learned Honorable!"

Tianzun tried his best to be serious, and restrained the corners of his mouth from turning upwards, "Is that so... That dead child actually takes me as an idol, oh, it's so troublesome."

"Aren't you the idol of many people!" The fourth son tilted his head.

"Really?" Tianzun's voice was a little higher.

"Yeah!" The fourth son followed suit and nodded, "Xiao Qingqing also likes Zunzun, so Zunzun as a whole is very good! The fourth son likes it too. Seeing you look so closely in vain, I must be afraid that you will be rejected by others." snatch..."

"Ah..."

Outside the Kaifeng mansion, Bai Yutang, who just came back from the Bai mansion after finishing his calculations, suddenly sneezed... felt his ears were hot and his nose was itchy, and the back of his neck was still chilly.

"Oh hehehe..." Tianzun looked pleased and embarrassed, "Oh, that's right, Yutang is still very obedient and filial as a whole."

The fourth son nodded.

Tianzun stood up, stretched his waist, and decided to play chess with Yinhou old ghost, feeling good.

……

Tianzun walked forward, and Pang Yu walked in with his head drooping.

"Little fat." Seeing that Pang Yu didn't see him, the fourth son reached out and grabbed him.

Pang Yu was taken aback for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, he happened to see the board next to Xiaosi's feet - trouble talk.

"Ah!" Little Hou Ye was pleasantly surprised, raised his head, and looked at the fourth son.

The fourth son pointed to the reclining chair.

Pang Yu immediately sat there, hugged Hualili and smoothed his fur, and sighed, "Alas..."

The fourth son sat cross-legged, poured himself a cup of tea, and poured another cup of tea for Pang Yu, "Little Fatty, what's the matter with you?"

"Annoying..." Pang Yu sighed again, looked at the fourth son, then reached out and poked the little boots on his feet, "It's great to be a kid, carefree."

The fourth son asked, "Why are you unhappy?"

Pang Yu crossed his arms and shook his head, "I was very happy when I was bad before. Even if others disliked me, I still thought I was pretty good. But after I became good in Kaifeng Mansion, especially after I entered Taixue, I Why are you starting to dislike me?"

The fourth son opened his eyes wide and asked, "Little Fatty, why do you despise yourself?"

Pang Yu changed his posture, holding half of his head with one hand and chatting with the fourth son, "Who do you think Kaifeng Mansion is?!"

The fourth son tilted his head—who?

Pang Yu stretched out his free hand, and broke his fingers to show the fourth son, "Look at Zhan Zhao, Bai Yutang, Zhao Pulin, Yehuo, damn, why are there so many people with both civil and military skills in this world?!"

The fourth son nodded, "Hmm..."

"Look at Gongsun and Bao Yan again!" Pang Yu curled his lips, "Handwriting is better than my handwriting! Those too learned texts! Xiao Mantou can recite it backwards after reading it once. I will recite it all night." Just memorize one or two articles!"

The fourth son continued to nod, "Hmm..."

"Look at Ouyang Shaozheng, Long Qiaoguang and Zou Liang!" Pang Yu sighed, "They don't like literature as much as I do, but they know martial arts! They are courageous, only a few years older than me He is not a relative of the emperor, he has become a general, commanding thousands of troops, what about me? Even Ah Huang in the mansion ignores me!"

The fourth son still nodded, "Hmm..."

"Look at Tianzun Yinhou and them again... Tsk tsk!" Pang Yu shook his head like a rattle, "Don't say I can't live to a hundred and twenty, even if I do live, I don't have that kind of accent... You Say I’m such a failure! Kaifeng Mansion is full of geniuses, but I’m just a piece of shit! Do you think I’m annoying?”

The fourth son listened carefully and nodded, "Well...it's really troublesome."

"Really?" Pang Yu sighed, "I'm not good at writing or martial arts!"

"But Little Pang." The fourth son said, "Little Pangpang is not good at writing or martial arts."

Pang Yu pouted, "Why is my father like that..."

"It's the same!" Xiao Si said, "Most people are neither literate nor martial! Do you envy geniuses? I also understand this feeling."

"You understand too?" Pang Yu was surprised, "How could you understand? You are also a genius!"

"How can there be!" The fourth son smiled and twisted twice, and said to Pang Yu, "You see, the emperor is not good at writing or martial arts."

Pang Yu made him amused, "You can talk about this at home, if you go out and say it, it will be treasonous!"

The fourth son waved his small hands, looking quite determined, "Little Fatty, you are so smart!"

Pang Yu scratched his head, "Really?"

"Yeah! Little Mantou said it!" Xiao Si said.

Pang Yu couldn't believe it, "Little Mantou will call me stupid! He even praised me for being smart? Could it be that he said it when he was drunk?"

"Not only that!" Little Four continued, "Little Baozi also praised you for being smart!"

Pang Yu opened his mouth wide, "Master Bao also praised me for being smart?"

The fourth son nodded, reached out and patted Pang Yu's shoulder, "Little Fatty, you have to know that you have a skill that no one in Kaifeng Mansion can do!"

Pang Yu was shocked, "Why didn't I know about this?"

"Yes!" said the fourth son, "There is an ability that Kaifeng Mansion's all-rounder, literary and military talents don't know, you know it!"

Pang Yu swallowed, and asked, "Wh... what's your skill?"

"Be an ordinary person." Little Four blinked.

"Ordinary...ordinary people?" Pang Yu was puzzled and asked, "Is this an advantage?"

"Hmm!" The fourth son moved forward a little, pointed with a finger, and said, "Are there more geniuses or ordinary people in this world?"

"Ordinary people..." Pang Yu replied.

"Can Baibai pretend to be an ordinary person?" the fourth son asked.

"Uh..." Pang Yu raised his face and remembered.

"Little Mantou and my father are great talents!" The fourth son said seriously, "Maomao and Xiao Linzi recognized them immediately when they threw them into the crowd! Jiujiu and them? The sense of presence is too strong That's it! Not to mention Zunzun and Yin Yin, they are already gods!"

Pang Yu was thoughtful, "Well... this..."

"But Xiaopang, you are different!" Little Four's eyes sparkled, "You are the same as most people, but you are smarter than most people."

"Really?" Pang Yu raised his eyebrows.

"Yeah!" Little Four nodded, "Just like Little Pangpang! He's not as talented as Little Baozi, right?"

Pang Yu nodded.

"But he's not the only one who can make Xiao Baozi so angry?!" The fourth son patted Pang Yu's shoulder, "And you're still slimmer than your father."

Pang Yu sat up straight with his arms folded and thought, "That's right, think about it carefully, I'm not without merit..."

The fourth son kept nodding, "Everyone has merits! It doesn't matter if they are not geniuses!"

The young master puffed out his chest, stood up, and nodded, "It makes sense!"

After finishing speaking, the young master patted the fourth son's head lightly, and happily strolled out.

The fourth son yawned, and at this moment, Xiao Liangzi who had finished his practice and went to the kitchen brought two bowls of white fungus soup, and each of them ate a bowl with the fourth son, and Xiao Liangzi went to take a nap.

The fourth son leaned against the table and yawned, and saw a person walking in from the door.

The fourth son raised his eyes and saw a round belly.

"Little Fatty!" The fourth son waved to him.

Grand Master Pang looked left and right, trotted over, and asked the fourth son, "What about Heizi?"

"Little Baozi and Xiao Mantou have gone to Longtu Pavilion." The fourth son replied.

"Oh..." The grand master nodded, sat down, leaned back on the reclining chair, and heard a "meow!"

The grand master was so shocked that he sat up quickly, Hualili jumped out from behind the grand master, jumped to the side of Xiaosi, and licked his paws.

"Cough cough." The grand master coughed and sat down on the recliner.

The fourth son asked, "Little Pangpang, do you have troubles too?"

"Oh." The Grand Master sighed, "It's not my trouble."

The fourth son hugged Hualiliu and listened to the grand master's speech.

The grand master said, "Recently, Yu'er has become much better. His mother and I are also very relieved, but we are worried about my daughter."

"What's wrong with Auntie Fat?" the fourth son asked.

"Although Xiangxiang is lively and cute, she is still a girl after all." The grand master sighed, "Recently, the queen mother has been discussing things like choosing a concubine for the emperor. I said, little four, if the emperor changes his mind, or One day, which concubine gave birth to him a son, what should I do? Will my daughter be left out in the cold?"

The fourth son puffed up his cheeks, "Why did the emperor neglect Fat Auntie? Change of heart... Does that mean you don't want Fat Auntie?"

"I'm so worried..." the grand master sighed.

"Then let Auntie Fat find another one!" The fourth son was furious, "What are you afraid of, Auntie is so pretty!"

"Pfft...hahaha." The grand master laughed hard.

"But Huanghuang won't want Auntie Fat!" said the fourth son, "Huanghuang is not that kind of person!"

"Well, that's true, I'm afraid I'll meet someone I like more." The grand master was annoyed.

"Little Pangpang, how many wives do you have?" The fourth son suddenly asked.

"Ahem." The grand master looked at the sky, "Then what, nine..."

The fourth son narrowed his eyes, and took another look at the grand master's round belly.

"Cough cough." The Grand Master continued to cough, "This old man is more popular with women."

"Is there an emperor and a woman?" The fourth son asked him.

"Uh, this..."

"Then how many daughter-in-laws are there?" The fourth son continued to ask.

"This... is a little less than the old man." The grand master stroked his beard.

"The emperor is less likely to have a daughter-in-law than you!" the fourth son asked, "Is the emperor's character better than yours?"

"Uh...you can put it that way."

The fourth son looked at him, "And among so many daughter-in-laws, which one is your childhood sweetheart?"

"Uh... Yu'er's mother." The grand master said, and said seriously, "Although the old man is flirtatious, the one who loves me the most is the eldest lady!"

The fourth son nodded and nodded, "You don't want her, do you?"

"Of course not!" The grand master shook his head again and again.

"Then if other wives give you two more sons, will you not want the eldest lady?"

The grand master squinted his eyes and shook his head.

"Little Pangpang, look!" the fourth son said, "The Emperor's character is better than yours! What are you worried about?"

The grand master stroked his chin, then rubbed his belly, and looked at the fourth son, "That's true!"

The fourth son moved forward, stretched out his hand and patted the Grand Master, "Little Pangpang, my father always said that children and grandchildren have their own blessings, and you have raised them to such an age that you can't control so much! Let them Go!"

The grand master made him amused, "You can think about it!"

"That's right, it's useless to worry about some things. Look at Little Fatty, no matter how many masters you invited to teach him before, he didn't learn well." The fourth son said, "Later, a lawsuit was filed, and the result It's suddenly getting better, right?"

The Grand Master smiled and nodded, "It makes sense."

After finishing speaking, the grand master stood up and stretched his muscles, "I'm too worried, I'm going home to find my wife for tea."

The fourth son bid farewell to the grand master with his little hands.

As soon as the grand master stepped out of the courtyard, Zhao Pu strolled in.

"Son!" Zhao Pu ran over when he saw the fourth son when he entered the door, "Would you like to eat?"

The fourth son looked at the sun, "It's past the lunch time and the dinner time is not here yet!"

Zhao Pu muttered, "It's boring."

Little Si pointed to the sign.

Zhao Pu leaned over to take a look, and the corner of his mouth twitched, "Worried about negotiating?"

The fourth son pointed to the deck chair again.

Zhao Pu pouted and sat down.

"Jiujiu, what's your trouble?" The fourth son was probably tired, so he simply got down from the table, crawled onto Zhao Pu's belly, and asked him with his chin resting on his chest with both hands.

Zhao Pu looked dissatisfied, "It's not your father yet!"

The fourth son pouted, "Jiujiu wants to speak ill of Daddy?"

"Where did I say anything bad about him?" Zhao Pu grabbed the flower raccoon beside him as a pillow, leaned on it, and asked the little four on his belly, "Your father threw me a jar!"

The fourth son raised his eyebrows, "What are you doing and he wants to throw you away?"

"Should I let him rest for a while!"

"It's that simple?"

"The method is a little rough."

"What method?" The fourth son looked at him.

"Ahem." Zhao Pu coughed and said, "I just said, 'Come back tomorrow if you won't die for a while!'"

The fourth son looked disgusted, "Jiujiu, you are so annoying! You will definitely get beaten up if you say that."

"I'm thinking about your father!" Zhao Pu was dissatisfied. "In the past few days, your father has been concentrating on seeing patients, and he has no time to spare. Do you need to do this? There are so many patients, and it is impossible to see them in one day."

The fourth son said, "Daddy gathered together to see a doctor on purpose!"

Zhao Pu was taken aback for a moment, and asked, "Why?"

"Jiujiu will be returning to Black Wind City in a few days!" said the fourth son.

Zhao Pu scratched his head, "That's right, I'm going back to Black Wind City, your father won't see me for a while, and now he's still throwing a tantrum at me."

The fourth son shook his head, "Daddy wants to go to Black Wind City with you."

"Huh?!" Zhao Pu was startled, "Really?"

"Yeah! So Daddy is very busy these days, because he has to finish things before your birthday!" The fourth son smiled, "Daddy asked me to make some preparations that day, and we will go to Black Wind City with you."

Zhao Pu rubbed his chin, "So, that nerd is busy from morning to night, in order to spare time to go back to Black Wind City with me?"

"Yeah!" The fourth son nodded, "Daddy told me the night before yesterday."

"Oh..." The corners of Zhao Pu's mouth curled up, and he touched his head, "Do you want to go to Black Wind City and tell me directly, ho ho ho ho, that bookworm is really not confessing."

The fourth son nodded and nodded, automatically ignoring what Gongsun said the night before yesterday that he was going to the Western Regions to find medicinal materials.

Zhao Pu stood up, patted the head of the fourth son, and was in a good mood, "Go on, I'll go and beat up that nerd."

After finishing speaking, the Ninth Prince walked away humming a little tune.

The fourth son was leaning on the recliner, feeling a little sleepy with the flower on his pillow.

Just as he was about to doze off, he felt someone hugging him. When he opened his eyes, Zhan Zhao's cat eyes appeared in front of him, and his mouth was still in the shape of a cat's lips.

"Maomao..." Xiaosi yawned and stretched himself.

Zhan Zhao pointed to the board on the table next to him.

The fourth son nodded, "Yeah!"

Zhan Zhao turned over and sat on the table, crossed his legs, and asked with his chin in one hand, "Little Si, I have troubles too!"

The fourth son also woke up after dozing off, sat up and asked, "What's your trouble?"

"Why do you think I can't get fat from eating!" As soon as Zhan Zhao said, he saw a murderous look in the eyes of the fourth son, "What kind of trouble is this!"

Zhan Zhao was startled, and hugged Hualiliu who ran over to rub against him, "Obviously I hate to be bothered..."

"Change to another one!" The fourth son was dissatisfied, and those who couldn't get fat were the most annoying.

"Uh..." Zhan Zhao supported his chin with another hand, "Why do I often feel hungry?"

The fourth son's cheeks are bulging out, and he stares at Zhan Zhao——you can't stop!

Zhan Zhao stretched out his hand and poked his cheek, "Why is my Yutang so handsome... oops."

Before he finished speaking, the fourth son casually threw a steamed bun over, hitting Zhan Zhao on the forehead.

Zhan Zhao rubbed his forehead, caught the steamed stuffed bun and returned it to the fourth son, still wondering, "Where did the stuffed stuffed bun come from?"

The fourth son took out the oil-paper bag from the purse, "It's left over from breakfast."

Zhan Zhao leaned over to look, "Aside from steamed stuffed buns? What's there to eat?"

The fourth son took out a pack of peanut beans, and Zhan Zhao shared it with him, and the two discussed several snack shops in Kaifeng, which one had the best peanut beans.

While chatting, Bai Yutang walked in quickly.

Zhan Zhao, the fourth son and Hualiliu looked up at him together.

Bai Yutang was very happy to see the scene in front of him. Zhan Zhao and his fourth son were eating peanuts in front of a sign that read "Trouble Talking", with a fat cat squeezed between them.

"Bai Bai." The fourth son remembered hearing Chen Xing'er and Yue Ya'er talk about Bai Yutang having troubles this morning, so he waved at him, "Do you have any troubles?"

Fifth Master looked at the sign and thought for a while, "Is it too much money to count?"

Zhan Zhao and the fourth son "clicked" and crushed a peanut.

"Is there any more?" asked the fourth son.

Bai Yutang thought about it again, "The Kaifeng mansion is too poor and hypocritical, even if you want to change the furniture..."

Before Bai Yutang finished speaking, Zhan Zhao reached out to the fourth son for the steamed stuffed bun.

"And then." Fifth Master rubbed his chin, "There's nothing to worry about, but there was an unusual thing just now."

Zhan Zhao and the fourth son looked at each other, and they both looked at Bai Yutang, "What's abnormal?"

"I met my master at the door just now!" Bai Yutang looked confused, "He feels strange."

Zhan Zhao was curious, "What happened to Tianzun?"

Bai Yutang walked up to Zhan Zhao, imitating Tianzun just now, stretched out his hand to rub Zhan Zhao's head, and said, "Yutang, don't be too forceful, you also know that being a teacher is insurmountable...hehehehe..."

Zhan Zhao opened his mouth and looked at Bai Yutang.

Bai Yutang's face was full of worry - do you think he ate something bad, or was it a sign of some kind of disaster?

Zhan Zhao also rested his chin on research.

The fourth son continued to chew peanuts "crackling" on the side.

After sharing the peanuts with the fourth son, Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang ran to the White Mansion.

After that, the fourth son's troubled discussion continued.

Ouyang Shaozheng came to chat with the fourth son about the problem that his hair seems not as red as before when it grows back recently.

Bao Yanlai chatted about the problem that he didn't seem to grow taller recently, but just as soon as he opened his mouth, he got a bun from Xiao Sizi.

Master Bao came to talk about the problem of many books in the study being damp.

Master Lin Xiao came to talk about the recent unreliable students of Taixue.

Lin Yueyi came to talk about Lin Yehuo's refusal to let her cut her hair.

Yin Hou came to discuss why Zhan Zhao didn't become a little devil...

In the evening, Gongsun, who had finally seen all the patients queuing up in the Shantang, returned to the front with the medicine box.He was still wondering, where did the fourth son go when he didn't see anyone all afternoon?

But as soon as he arrived at the gate of Kaifeng Mansion, Gongsun was startled... In front of the gate, the servants used long bamboo poles to build several rows, and the people of Kaifeng City were queuing. hundreds of people.

Gongsun was still puzzled—is Kaifeng Mansion selling things at a discount or Bai Yutang is giving out money?

"Nerdy!"

As soon as Gongsun entered the door, he saw a black shadow rushing towards him. He jumped up in fright, and was then embraced by Zhao Pu.

Gongsun opened his mouth wide and looked at Zhao Pu.

Zhao Pu let go with a smile and patted him on the shoulder, "There are many sick people in Black Wind City too! Haha..."

After finishing speaking, the Ninth Prince strolled away.

Gongsun blinked, then looked back at Zhao Pu who was in a good mood, what's the matter?

As Gongsun walked in, he heard Zhan Zhao yelling, "Little Liangzi! Go and tear down that flag!"

On the other side, the shadow guards are all rushing out, "That's all for today, let's talk about it tomorrow..."

Gongsun was wondering, when he saw a white quilt floating down to his feet, with four large characters on it - worry and talk.

Looking at the round font, it should be written by Xiao Sizi.

Gongsun was walking in, just as Huang Gonggong, who was in charge of delivering the decree, was going out, and when he saw Gongsun, he immediately greeted him with a smile.

Gongsun wondered—has Zhao Zhen passed on some imperial decree?

As soon as he walked in, Gongsun was startled by the scene in the yard. He saw boxes and letters all over the floor, gold and silver treasures, silk and satin, two chubby puppies and a pony.

Gongsun was puzzled and asked Zhan Zhao, "What is this? Buying from the White House?"

Zhan Zhao said, "Oh, it seems to be a thank-you gift to the fourth son from the people who came to discuss today. It is said that after discussing with the fourth son, he found the courage and confidence to live again."

"Huh?!" Gongsun opened his mouth.

"That's right!" Zhan Zhao pointed at the camphor tree, "Look."

Gongsun looked up, and saw a plaque hanging on the camphor tree branch above the stone table, with the four characters of "Talking about troubles" written by Zhao Zhen himself.

Under the tree, Sizizi was stretching while standing on the table. At his feet, two three-colored cats who had been pinching each other somehow reconciled, and they were licking their fur against the raccoon.