Chapter 835
No one can answer Zhang Feng’s question.
Because Yuchi Yuer just arrived in Cháng'ān yesterday, and then went directly to Yuchi Mansion. Today, he took the sedan chair of Yuchi's family and went up the mountain.
However, Zhu'zi said when Zhang Feng saw the sedan chair at the gate of the mountain: "Brother Feng'zi, Iron Ox and Elder Brother Yu Lin brought them up the mountain, but It seems that these people all know each other, especially Iron Ox. He looked at the girl just now, like the man at the door of the brothel watching the prostitute."
Zhang Feng hearing this glared: "Don't talk nonsense."
Zhu'zi narrowed his neck and said aggrieved: "This is the truth, you ask them, you have seen it, and these guys must have been uneasy. After leading the girl up the mountain, Instead, they ran away, just like fleeing."
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Escape?
But Zhang Feng really believed it when he thought about it.
The expression in this Yuer's eyes is really beyond the reach of ordinary men.
I don't know what the fairy reincarnated, and he doesn't even remember this person.
It stands to reason that such a character should be very "make one's mark" in history. How come it seems that there is not even a single word?
"Feng'zi Elder Brother, you still have to go back first, you see Miss Zhang Family and Old Scholar are here!"
While Zhang Feng was thinking about it, Zhu Zhang Feng's voice surprised Zhang Feng instead.
Looking at the gate of the mountain again, those sedan chairs have already come up the mountain. He knows the sedan chair from Cháng'ān University. Although he does not know the sedan chair at Zhang Mansion, the little Cui'er has emerald green clothes. , This Chang'an City really can't find a second one.
See here.
Zhang Feng's lungs are about to explode.
What the hell is happening these guys?
Zhang Feng didn't care about anything. He watched the rows of carriages, and pallets, eyelids twitched, and then hurried to the gate of the mountain.
When Zhang Feng arrived, the carriage had already stopped at Zhang Feng's door.
Sedan chairs are not allowed on the mountain, but Zhang Feng’s house is only a few hundred steps away from the entrance of the mountain, and the sedan chair used by Old Scholar is the sedan chair of Cháng'ān University. Anyone on the mountain I know, this Cháng'ān University is also the property of the dean.
Naturally no one dares to stand in the way.
Don't talk about the sedan chair of Zhang Mansion.
Just kidding, Ms. Zhang's personal servant girl Cui'er is here. What does that mean?
That means that the dean’s wife is also here, they dare to block anyone, but dare to block the dean Madam?
Give them a hundred courage, no one dares to do this thing with their head caught in the door.
"Old Scholar, why didn't you ask someone to tell me when you went up the mountain?"
When Zhang Feng saw Old Scholar getting off the car from a distance, he hurried up to hold his fist.
Old Scholar glanced at Zhang Feng, and instead of saying this, he asked: "What happened to the woman who went down the mountain just now?"
Where does Zhang Feng know how to respond? thing?
"Well, that's Cheng Iron Ox's relative. I don't know what it is. I came to sit down and left."
Old Scholar looked suspiciously Zhang Feng glanced, and said nothing in the end.
refers to the carriage behind.
Then walked straight to Zhang Feng’s small wood house.
Zhang Feng was taken aback.
Looking at the carriage of Zhang Yuyao, who has been silent for a long time, I feel a little helpless.
You said I lifted the car curtain?
Non-compliance.
What do you think I should do?
Zhang Feng had to rush to the sedan chair and said: "I don't know that Yuyao girl and Young Lady Jing Shu are coming, Zhang Feng excuse me for not going out to meet you!"
hearing This, the little Cui'er made a pair of small eyes and glanced at the sedan with some worry, only then, in her worried eyes, the sedan curtain was lifted by a slender jade hand.
Don't think about it. When you look at the jade hand, Zhang Feng knows that it is Jing Shu's hand.
Zhang Yuyao's hands, there are some fleshy, not so slender.
"Jing Shu has seen Noble Son Zhang."
As soon as Jing Shu lifted the car curtain, he bowed his first salute, and then pulled Zhang Yuyao, whose face was red, and walked off the carriage.
"Ms Yuyao, is this uncomfortable?"
Zhang Feng pretended not to understand and asked: "If it is uncomfortable, I will call Divine Doctor Sun. "
"No...I'm fine, no need..."
Zhang Yuyao said hurriedly, his face flushed even more.
And the people watching the excitement around him laughed loudly at this time.
Zhang Feng was afraid of these guys talking nonsense. He glared at everyone, and then everyone broke up.
A few people entered the small wood house without saying a word.
Old Scholar was sitting at the table that had not been removed just now, his face was gloomy, and Zhang Yuyao couldn't help but cred out in surprise, tears flickering in his eyes, as for Jing Shu, he didn't take it until then. The lower yarn, although the look remained the same, was staring at the wine table somewhat absent-minded.
Zhang Feng is a little embarrassed.
"Well, don't stand, Shiva, let someone talk about the banquet and put on another table!"
"What?"
Old Scholar's warm loudly shouts: "Why did you become the dean? So wasteful and extravagant, do you want to pass this ethos to everyone on the mountain?"
Zhang Feng is speechless Up.
Sit is neither standing nor standing.
Jing Shu still knows the general idea.
"Mr. Jihuai, this dish is basically untouched, which means that Noble Son Zhang and the girl have only sat for a while, and you look at this glass of wine."
Jing Shu pointed to the cup that Yuchi Yuer had just drunk and said: "The bottom of the cup is only slightly stained, and these dishes are still hot, so don’t worry about it. It just so happens that you haven’t drunk Noble Son Zhang’s for a long time. Liquor, today I borrow Noble Son Zhang’s wine to toast you."