Chapter 262 Struggle (2)
When Zhu Xiaofei heard that Zhang Xiaodao had returned to Shengjing, he came to Zhang Xiaodao's courtyard with great pleasure. He did not see Zhang Xiaodao, but Nalan Chu.
In recent days, Nalan Chu has learned the bad Tang Dynasty words with his senior brother who loves to chat with, and barely expressed the meaning of his words.
Zhu Xiaofei left the courtyard with a surprised look, scratching his head and said, "This guy Xiaodao is not satisfied with such a beautiful wife."
After saying this, he headed straight to the flower boat in Fengyue Tower.
Since Zhang Xiaodao left Shengjing, he started to replicate the stones of the erotic palace, which was indeed very popular in the prosperous Tang Dynasty.
Therefore, his wallet became abundant, but he was worried about one thing recently, that is, redeem for Qiqi.
Of course, Zhu Xiaofei is also the famous Brother Zhu in Shengjing's Young Masters circle. Naturally, he is not short of money. He wants to marry Qiqi, but knows that he can't convince his father.
With a complicated mood, Zhu Xiaofei entered the flower boat in Fengyue Tower, and immediately a madam asked with a smile: "Young Master Zhu, I'm so early today, can you redeem Qiqi?"
Zhu Xiaofei is a veteran of Fengyue Field, and immediately said: "Madam Sun, why don't I redeem you too, you can make it bigger and Qiqi small."
The Qing Gong, named Qiqi in the attic, pushed open the floral carving window and whispered: "Madam Sun, Xiao Zhu has been discussing with me for several days. Do you think it's done?"
The madam was used to this kind of storm, and immediately let out a coquettish voice, and was about to pounce on Zhu Xiaofei, and said softly: "My grandma Sun, I have been waiting for this day for many years, so how can I thank Mr. Zhu?"
Zhu Xiaofei hurriedly dodged, saying that when Sun Niang was young, she was probably a flower, but now she has a pleat on her face, which is comparable to Qiqi, who is pitiful to everyone.
Sun Niang was so powerful that she teased Zhu Xiaofei who was dodging. At this time, Qiqi also walked down from the attic, dragging a dark green dress, with a charming figure and a soft face.
Zhu Xiaofei was about to meet his wife whom he knew in his heart, but then there was a sound of horse hooves outside the flower building.
The three of them looked in the sound and saw a Yulin Army in military uniform walking onto the flower boat, followed by dozens of people, who were really evil.
Zhu Xiaofei was stunned. Others didn't know about Fengyue Tower, but he knew that there was Yueming Palace behind him. I wonder how many officials were told here. Why did the Yulin Army come here?
The man in charge stepped into the magnificent hall and bowed, "I wonder if you are Mr. Zhu?"
Zhu Xiaofei nodded dullly. Thinking that he had not committed any trouble, why did Yulinjun look for him? He couldn't help but think of the recent official earthquake. Could something happened to his father? Thinking of this, his legs became weak and he was extremely unreliable and was supported by Qiqi.
"Young Master, don't get me wrong. I'm just passing a message for the adults above."
Zhu Xiaofei's originally pale face immediately returned to rosy and said, "Sir, you said, you said."
"Prince Zhao wants you to go to the mansion, now."
Zhu Xiaofei asked, "Prince Zhao?" Then he immediately thought of his life idol Zhao Donghai. He quickly said goodbye to Qiqi and the madam, and rushed to Zhao Donghai's mansion with the Imperial Guard.
When he arrived in the hall, Zhu Xiaofei's father was drinking tea with Zhao Donghai.
Zhu Xiaofei felt that Zhao Donghai seemed to have lost a lot of weight at the first time, so he quickly greeted him.
Zhao Donghai took a sip of tea and said, "Is it good if my nephew will follow me in the next few days?"
If it were the past, with Zhu Xiaofei's eyesight, he would naturally understand that Zhao Donghai wanted to cultivate him, so he had to kneel down and kowtow three times immediately.
But now is different from the past. He has a beautiful woman in his heart, so he naturally has to consider it for his family and immediately said, "Uncle, don't you know there is no holiday?"
When Zhu Xiaofei's father heard this, he immediately slapped the big redwood table and was about to scold him.
Zhao Donghai waved his hand and said, "Just your little thought, I asked someone to pick up that girl named Qiqi. As for your father, when you are better than your father in the future, you will naturally be able to marry him. Do you understand?"
Zhu Xiaofei was well-conscious and suddenly felt dizzy. He was better than his father? Could he become Fu Ruixiang's big shopkeeper who ranks higher than his father?
"Bang bang bang bang!" Zhu Xiaofei smashed three loud heads without hesitation. Zhao Donghai frowned and felt sorry for his marble floor. It can be seen that Zhu Xiaofei smiled when he raised his head and his head was swollen.
Zhao Donghai smiled, and Zhu Xiaofei followed him. Only Zhu Xiaofei's father sighed in the hall, but while sighing, he couldn't help but sigh that his son was really blessed.
But I will have to work hard in the future and work harder.
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The Western Region Sword Pond had begun to migrate long before the war began.
However, this kind of migration was extremely small, with only a dozen people walking at a time, so it did not arouse the suspicion of the Holy See.
But before the war started, Jianchi began a large-scale migration. It was naturally impossible to escape the holy See and hear, but with the powerful Grassland Gang, Jianchi was still going smoothly.
Yichuan never had any sense of belonging to the Western Regions, and his only belonging was the sword in his hand.
So he had no hindrance to the matter of going to the prosperous Tang Dynasty. Because of the sword girl Han Shuang'er, the sword pool seemed to be full of heart.
Along the way, Yichuan would practice swordsmanship in his spare time. Friends of the same age seemed to be no longer his opponent, so he would find stronger people to practice swordsmanship.
So, there will always be shouting "Yichuan, get out of the way." from the Jianchi team that is rushing along the way.
Seeing that everyone was unhappy to discuss with him, Yichuan thought it was more important to rush to go, so he changed to practicing alone and left the brigade, saying that he wanted to rush to the prosperous Tang Dynasty by himself.
Without stopping everyone, Yichuan came to Stan Town, stopping and stopping, and then saw an unimaginable scene at the entrance of the village.
He actually saw Mr. Li Zizhi in the Western Regions.
Li Zizhi had long lost his appearance as a scholar. He is now wearing layers of clothes wrapped in Western Regions, with a towel to block sweat on his head, and is repairing the fence of the courtyard.
Li Zizhi felt this gaze, so he raised his head and saw Yi Chuan, and smiled and said, "Fate."
Yichuan didn't know how to answer, but just came to Li Zizhi carefully. Before he could see him, he saw another man walking out of the house.
The man's face was not surprising, but he said whispered: "Build a fence and repair it for a whole morning. Li Zi knows that you are so good at ink."
Li Zizhi laughed and pointed at Yichuan and said, "My student in the academy, come, I will teach you how to build a fence."
Yichuan didn't know who the man was, and he dared to lose his temper with his husband so that he didn't understand why, but he still squatted down and picked up another hammer.
Seeing that there was a free laborer coming, Ascetic, I remembered that there was still a lot of work to do tomorrow, and said in a slow tone: "Then let's stay here for this period of time and help."
Li Zizhi nodded and waved impatiently, "Okay, I know."
Asceticism smiled and walked back to the cottage, as if he was about to start cooking lunch.
Yichuan picked up the hammer and was a little embarrassed to start. Li Zizhi said, "Let me do it once."
Seeing Li Zizhi waving his hammer in sweat and knocking the wooden board into the soil, Yi Chuan knew that he could not use his energy, so he began to knock as he learned from Li Zizhi.
After half an hour, Yichuan was sweating profusely like Li Zizhi, but he thought why it was so troublesome to do this, so he frowned.
Li Zizhi could certainly see what Yi Chuan was thinking, and said, "When practicing swords, you can't just practice moves, just cultivate your vitality. The final practice of practicing is actually your quality."
Yichuan didn't understand why, but because of this, he naturally had to keep every word in his heart.
Seeing Yi Chuan's stern look, Li Zizhi said again: "Follow me to practice patience these days, don't think about fighting and killing. The border of the prosperous Tang Dynasty is not as interesting as you think."
Ichuan heard that Mr. Yichuan meant to teach him something, and he could care about what kind of war he would immediately nod like a chicken eating rice, knowing that this was his own blessing, and he had to work hard!
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At the same time, something big and small happened when the Western Regions gathered an army. Che Ning, who was originally appointed by the Holy See, was suddenly missing.
While the Holy See increased its intensity of investigation, no one had ever thought that Che Ning had left the Holy See.
With the throne in front of him not to do it, Che Ning brought his loyal old servant to the poorest territory in the Western Regions, which was undoubtedly a mentally ill behavior.
But seeing that the people here didn't even know that they were going to fight in the Western Regions, Che Ning understood that what Zhang Xiaodao said before leaving was right.
He began to preach everywhere, but all he got was a poor man who was cold-eyed and could not even have enough food to eat. How could he have the intention to listen to these bullshit missionary?
Che Ning hit a wall for nearly half a month, and was not only depressed, but the people from the Caomang Gang found him and provided him with a large amount of supplies.
He listened to missionary and had food to eat, and the people from the Grass Gang took care of him.
In this way, more and more people came to listen to the missionary, but the food was consumed faster and faster.
Che Ning didn't know how many people truly believed in what he said, but began to use their own hands to transform the broken town with the poor people who were favored by him.
A few days later, the town full of garbage and dirt was tidied up by Che Ning. Then, while preaching, he began to lead everyone to plant seedlings.
A dirt-faced child asked while planting a tree: "Brother Che Ning, what's the use of planting this sapling?"
Many people turned around and looked at their benefactor Che Ning. Che Ning said, "We have planted saplings this year. As long as we water them well, there will be a forest here for sand prevention in the coming year."
"Sand protection?" The child raised his head. He did not think that sand and dust were in the way, because in his subconscious, sand and dust were his short six years.
He couldn't understand, and some adults couldn't understand either, but he continued to do it as Che Ning.
Chapter completed!