Chapter 13: Still a Child
It's not out of any evil thoughts.,You must control a Lori or something in the Tang Dynasty.。 Zhang De was purely in a dazzling state of mind, and then with a beautiful thought of the bright little girl, so he brazenly asked Zhang Lihong, one of the four bodyguards, to go to the county government of Wannian County in Yiyangfang.
In fact, the boss of Wannian County must have no problem with this, but the people from the Dingyuan County Mansion are here, and you, as the Wannian Order, have you directly reported that you can't do anything about it?
That's impossible!
Besides, Wan Nian Ling's surname is Yuan, he is a Xianbei person, he dares to do things well, believe it or not, the little brother in the Dingyuan County Mansion smashed his signboard every minute?
Yuan Kungang ancestor is bald and humble, the tribe is not big, but the victory is in the will come, no matter who is the emperor at that time in the Northern and Southern Dynasties, it is an authentic desert dialect, and the boss who rushes to the head when there is nothing to do says: The emperor is sage, the emperor is mighty.
Later, during the Great Cause year, a vote of people died, so they fell silent. Yuan Kungang's father died in the prison of Dali Temple.
Therefore, he has never treated the cattle of the Three Law Divisions very much, even though it is now the Tang Dynasty.
Xianbei is not a nation, just like India is not a country, it is a geographical term. The east nest and the west nest are mixed together, there are white-skinned and yellow-skinned, and there are yellow-haired and black-haired. Therefore, the appearance of the source county order is relatively rich.
If you have to let Zhang De describe it, this is the yellow-skinned Richard Cladman.
Blind for 10,000 years has made this promising profession.
"Lang Jun and rest assured, the lower officials will personally go to Guangzhai Fang to deliver a note."
Gifted Zhang De out of Yiyangfang, and the ten-year-old Jingguan, who was called a subordinate official, was really aggrieved. However, Yuan Kungang looked happy, as if this was the elder of his family.
"Mingfu, this Zhang Xiaoyi is just the nephew of the Duke of Dingyuan County, I heard that he is still outside the five suits......"
Some adjutant officials felt aggrieved and puzzled, and felt that the Yuan County Order had smeared and disgraced all the colleagues of Wannian County.
Yuan Kungang shook his head disdainfully, and the two straight feet on his hat trembled, and even the yellow hair inside was exposed.
"Where do you know the mystery, this Zhang Dalang, but the county prince of Dingyuan personally invited a man from Liangfeng County to His Majesty. Do you think this is all rumor? Yuan Kungang's eyes sparkled, "Because of the merit, the prince of Dingyuan County sheltered a child of the same clan, if he didn't know his status in the heart of the county prince, could the county still sit on the seat of the Ten Thousand Years Order?" ”
You are so good at being an official, do your family know about it?
Several adjutant officers all had a sudden realization on their faces, and then the admiration in their eyes made Yuan Kungang quite satisfied.
There is no doubt that the political vision of his subordinates is too poor, their political consciousness is too low, and their political status is insufficient.
Only when you reach a certain level can you comprehend the true meaning of officialdom.
Yuanxian Ling couldn't help but sigh in his heart: If you talk about being an official, who is the same giver?
When Zhang De returned to his small courtyard, he hadn't come back to his senses much. What's so ...... This is why the Tang Dynasty began to hand out notes!
Yixiaolou knew that Lin Miaoer was going to sing a big song, and as the head of the industry, Lin Miaoer was famous around the Bodhisattva Temple. Even the floating slaughter in the temple occasionally comes to recite a few Zen poems, and about the masters come to temper this group of immoral pink skeletons.
Outside the wall of the west courtyard, several carts pulled goods, and the Persian merchant led by him smiled from ear to ear, received three gold bars, and then said: "These Sanle soups are the best, and they will definitely satisfy the guests." ”
"Lord Weidong, it's not me who has the final say, but Lin Duzhi has the final say."
Turtle Gong is not a promising profession, but if you only talk about making money, it is definitely at the gold collar level.
The Persian merchant Wiesel said flatteringly: "Gu Steward is deeply valued by Mrs. Lin, and if the steward is satisfied, he is half satisfied." ”
Gui Gong smiled slightly, quite complacent, wiped the mouse whiskers, and then said: "Sanle soup still needs to be a patron to be stable, if Hu Shang who doesn't know his roots comes over, I'm afraid it won't get some mixed goods." ”
Wiesel said yes again and again, quite deferentially.
In the courtyard, the little round face holding the clothes soaked in water sniffed his nose, and then muttered: "Without the Sanle soup of Ha Lile, it is better to mix it with water." ”
Her voice was not loud, but the huge woman who was in charge of the courtyard could not see her so careless, so she cried out, "What is the little hoof breaking in the mouth!" ”
"I didn't say anything."
She was a little girl, of course, she couldn't bear to be beaten hard, so she hurriedly defended.
The servant woman was supposed to go to the main hall to help, but because of her ugly appearance, she was driven back to the west courtyard, and she was harboring a belly of ignorant karmic fire.
There was another smile and the head of the turtle was watching from the side, how could he not find someone to brush his sense of existence?
She strode forward, walked up to the little round face, and shouted condescendingly, "Say! What did you just say? ”
"Nope! There is no ......"
The servant woman's eyes were cold, and she said coldly: "If you say it, I won't beat you, if you don't say it, don't break your palm, the little slut doesn't know the rules!" ”
It's just a child, no matter how beautiful Zhong Lingyu is, he must have that opportunity to show his wisdom. However, when I met a crazy woman with menopausal syndrome, Xiao Yuan's face was reasonable.
Syllable!
The fat lady slapped her without warning, slapped her little round face to the ground, and said with a hideous and distorted smile: "Xue Zhaonu, do you still think that now is the time when your Xue family was in the past?" Don't forget your identity! You're a slave now, slave! ”
"Say, say it, and I'll let you go."
The psychopathic servant woman stepped on Xue Zhaonu's little hand, and her tone was cold and cold, even Wiesel, who was stammering at the gate of the courtyard, felt that this middle-aged woman was really vicious.
"Pain, pain, don't step on it, don't step on it, I said, I said, I ......" Xue Zhaonu swirled in tears, and then sobbed, "The Sanle soup that was sent in just now is less than a taste of Helile, and it is not authentic......"
Her voice was small, but it made the three adults jump like a fur.
Visser's back was numb in shock, and he stared at Xue Zhaonu incredulously, while Gui Gong was fierce, and he grinned and kicked over: "Are you framing me for doing things badly?" Little slut, dare to spew blood! See that I don't kill you—"
The fierce light burst out, and Xue Zhaonu, who was already out of breath in pain, curled up in a ball, like an abandoned cat.
However, Gu Gong made up his mind to kill half of her, snatched the ring ruler from the fat woman's hand, and was about to smash it towards Xue Zhaonu's head.
"Stop!"
Wiesel shouted, stopped in front of the turtle father, and then flattered: "Why should Steward Gu be as knowledgeable as an ignorant little lady, why don't you help Steward Gu talk to Yixiaolou, this little lady, the villain wants it." ”
His eyes rolled, and inadvertently, he stuffed a ticket to the West Market, ten times.
"Lord Weidong, the Hu people can't buy and sell the Han people."
Although Guigong said this, he accepted the ten tickets for the West Market. Although this thing is not recognized by the government, and it cannot be directly bought and sold, and it is meaningless to businessmen outside Chang'an West City, he is a turtle man, where can he go? When he came out of the West Market to exchange a ten-run Kaiyuan Tongbao, he was very satisfied.
"It's not me who buys it, it's not me who buys it, it's a friend of mine in the West Market. He is a Liangzhou high-roller, an authentic Han Chinese. ”
"That's good, it's nothing more than a little girl, not worth a few dollars."
Visel was surprised and was about to thank him, but saw a few people outside the courtyard. There are people from Zuo Xiaowei, people from the Guangzhai Fangle Division, people from Taichang Temple, and people from Wannian Ling, and even a few people from the Xungui Mansion.
"The villain smiled at the front yard of the building, and the steward Gu ......"
"Which one is Xue Zhaonu?" Without waiting for the turtle to finish speaking, the adjutant of the Wannian Order spoke.
Wiesel's body shook and his face changed. The turtle prince and the servant woman were all round-eyed, and even the other people in Xiaoxiaolou, who noticed the movement in the west courtyard, were also watching at the gate of the courtyard.
"Huh?"
The brows were slightly furrowed, and the adjutant was suddenly unhappy, and he was about to have a seizure, but he saw a sergeant of Zuo Xiaowei shouting: "Entering the mother, ask you something!" Dead?! ”
"Xue, Xue Zhaonu...... She, she's ......"
The servant woman stretched out her fingers in horror and trembled to her round face, which was still curled up on the ground.
"What?!"
The sergeant was furious and shouted, "Who did it?" ”
After the roar, he was too lazy to speak, and directly kicked on the waist of the turtle man, and the servant woman who slapped him with his backhand turned around several times on the spot, and was about to draw his sword to kill Wiesel, but saw the Persian merchant immediately knelt on the ground and shouted: "The villain didn't do it, didn't do it!" The villain just stopped the Gu steward not to beat him, and gave the West Market a flying ticket ten times! ”
Zuo Xiaowei's sergeant put the horizontal knife back, and then said, "Come on, send Xue Niangzi for treatment." ”
"Yes."
Two more sturdy soldiers came, put their little round faces on the carriage, and left directly.
After stopping, the sergeant stared at the turtle prince and the servant woman fiercely, and then glanced around: "Okay, good, what a laughing building, even the person who my family Langjun likes dares to fight." What an eye-opener. ”
After that, the sergeant didn't say anything more, turned around and left.
After he left, someone asked: "Master Wu, why did you follow Zuo Xiaowei's people today?" ”
Master Wu didn't dare to accept other people's benefits, so he avoided it and said: "You still hurry up and ask someone to talk about it, and Yixiaolou is in trouble." ”
"Wouldn't it? How old is a little lady? ”
"Zhang Dalang, the nephew of the prince of Dingyuan County, has fallen in love with this little lady named Xue Zhaonu, and that's it, you can ask for more blessings."
I don't blame Master Wu for being cheap, anyone who thinks about it will think that Zhang De means this.
Even if Zhang De meant this, but as for the immediate spread of rumors like the spread of the T virus?
What the hell is Zhang Dalang laughing at?
What is Zhang Xiaoyi's anger?
Where did Xiao Langjun come out of Lin Miaoer's night play?
Lao Tzu is only ten years old, he is not fully functional, and he is still playing at night! This is not the truth, not the truth!
Zhang De, who had a black face, stood stupidly in front of the hall, cursing in his heart that the birth son who spread rumors had no eyes.
However, the majority of peers in Yixiaolou have said: You have the truth, but do you have a conscience?
Uncle Zhang Gongjin, who had a conscience, sat on the couch without saying a word, and it took a long time to hold back a sentence: "Da Lang, do you really know that the little lady you ransomed back is surnamed Xue?" ”
Surname Xue? Could it be Xue Rengui's relative of the Three Arrows Dingtian Mountain? Uh, no, it seems that Xue Rengui and Zhang Daxiang still know each other, and it seems that they still went to Yihong Courtyard to watch the performance together......
Zhang De blinked: "Uncle clan, that little lady, what's the matter?" ”
“……”
Looking at Zhang De's ignorant look, Zhang Gongjin sighed, remembering the way His Majesty looked at him today, as if to remind him, Zou Guogong has not yet arrived, why are you playing this with me?
"She is Xue Jieyu's niece of the same sect, and she didn't come out of five suits, so she has to call Xue Xuanqing an uncle."
Who is Xue Jieyu? Who is Xue Xuanqing?
Zhang De was completely confused.
"Xue Xuanqing is Xue Daoheng."
Zhang Gong said it carefully, but seeing that Zhang De still looked like an idiot, he suddenly said: "You don't even know that the doctor Si Li who was given death by Emperor Yang?" His daughter is the emperor's Jieyu......"
Understood, understood, understood, so special understood. Uncle, you said that the chairman of the Tang Empire was very unhappy, and Lao Tzu ransomed a former chairman's little wife, and his niece didn't get married?
I'm a husky for a long time.
Zhang De couldn't help but feel depressed in his heart, he offended King Yu Chi Tian, and disgusted Cheng Zhijie, and now Lao Tzu is so supernatural that he has blocked His Majesty Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty?
Lao Tzu is only ten years old, and he is still a child, please let it go.