Chapter 1815
I was immersed in a beautiful fantasy, and a beating brought him back to reality.
"Stop, where are the beggars? How come to Zhang Mansion to beg for food?"
Huh?
Zhang Feng frowned.
Forget it if someone calls Laoziqier outside, after all, many of those guys haven't seen themselves.
Why is there still someone called Laozi Qier in Zhang Mansion?
Is this blind or taking the wrong medicine?
He followed the prestige with staring eyes, only to see two servants in Zhang Mansion uniforms staring at him, arrogantly.
This makes him angry, frowning, and yelling: "Blind your dog's eyes, you don't even know Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu is your Lord."
"Lord?"
The two servants glanced at each other, all confused.
This is obviously a beggar, how dare you say that he is your own Lord? What a guts.
A servant headed out came out, took out a stick from his cuff, frowned, "Just do you dare to pretend to be my Lord, do you know how to write dead words?"
Feng'zi almost didn't call it after hearing this.
These guys, not only don't they know themselves, but they dare to come out with a stick?
What is going on here?
Take Laozi?
Just as he was about to step forward, Cheng Chumo jumped out. He pointed to the servant, the bull-eyed boss: "Keep your dog eyes open and see clearly, this is really your Lord?"
He didn't want to help Feng'zi at first, but it's not a long time to stand like this, and if he is recognized by an acquaintance, then Cheng Family will lose face.
But this servant doesn't eat this set. He just thinks that these people are beggars, and they start arguing again.
In this way, Cheng Chumo and servant stunned each other, and the voice could be heard in the entire Zhang Mansion.
In less than a moment, this curse attracted the battallion of Zhang Mansion, led by Du Ziteng, who led a group of servants to aggressively walk out.
"Who is it? Who is pretending to be Lord?"
He stood at the door, glanced at the crowd, and glared.
When the servant saw Steward coming out, he hurried forward and pointed to Zhang Feng and said: "Steward, that's him, he said he is Lord."
"en?"
Du Ziteng frowned, looked towards Zhang Feng, the first reaction is a beggar who dares to make trouble here? But the more you look at it, the more it gets wrong, why is this person so like Lord? This figure, this standing posture, this face shape, how can there be people like this in the world?
Is this really Lord?
But after another thought, I felt it was impossible.
Lord has such a big Family Property anyway, or the dean of White Deer Academy of Classical Learning, how could he wear such a ragged one?
This person must be impersonating because he looks like Lord.
Yes, it must be like this.
He made up his mind and waved his big hand: "Come here..."
At this moment, Zhang Feng's face turned dark: "Old Du, your uncle, Don't even you know Lao Tzu?"
Huh? ? ?
Du Ziteng hearing this, instantly all the hairs on his body stood up.
This voice...
Why is it so similar to Lord's?
After thinking about this, Du Ziteng once again looked at Zhang Feng's appearance. In an instant, his calf softened and he almost fainted.
This voice is Lord.
Only Lord called himself Old Du. In Chang'an City, only Lord dared to call himself that...
The more he thought about it, the more things were wrong, he took a closer look. Fan, with just one look, he almost didn't faint.
This...
This damn looks exactly the same as Lord.
It is simply carved out of a mold.
There is this voice.
This is Lord alive and well.
He didn’t calm down anymore, came forward, looked at Zhang Feng, and asked with a trembling voice: "Lord, are you really Lord?"
"Then you think What?"
Zhang Mansion waved his sleeves and stared at Du Ziteng: "Who else in Chang'an City would dare to pretend to be Laozi?"
As soon as these words came out, Du Ziteng Sure, this is Lord.
Only Lord would talk to himself like this.
Only Lord can give out this domineering spirit.
So he hurriedly cheered: "Lord, it's Lord, it's Lord coming back..."
Just halfway through the conversation, Zhang Feng hurriedly stepped forward to cover Du Ziteng's Mouth, wide-eyed: "Do you fucking want to let the whole government know about Lao Tzu's virtue?"
Du Ziteng's mouth was covered, and he hummed for a long time without a reaction, but his eyes were straight. Turning around, until I saw Zhang Feng's tattered clothes, he suddenly came over, nodded and signaled to understand.
Zhang Feng just let go, coldly snorted: "Prepare hot water immediately."
Nodded, Du Ziteng waved his hand to dismiss the servant and welcomed Zhang Feng into the mansion.
Cheng Chumo and the others saw Zhang Feng entered the mansion gate and quickly followed along.
Partial hall, Du Ziteng had already prepared hot water, Zhang Feng and Cheng Chumo and the others ran in as soon as they slipped, for fear that others would see it.
And Du Ziteng was guarding at the door, watching all around with a vigilant face, looking around from time to time.
But at this moment, Zhang Yuyao and Jing Shu ran over on small steps. The two women seemed to know what was inside, and even if Du Ziteng was at the door, they were ready to rush in.
This frightened Du Ziteng, and quickly stopped the two women: "Two girls, you are..."
Zhang Yuyao glanced inward a few times with a face He said impatiently: "I heard that a few beggars have entered the mansion just now, what's the matter? I also heard that Lord is back?"