Chapter 864 also has to speak with his fists
"You're not here to ask for a cup of tea, are you?"
"Hehe, you're going back to the family, as your brother, I have to remind you of some things in advance, so as not to be disgraced when you go back. β
Zhang Hongyan said with a smile.
"Although the ancestors have recognized you, the brothers and sisters below have to weigh how many catties and taels you have, and set up a few hurdles for you, you have to be mentally prepared!"
"And say?"
"Of course, if other people are afraid that they don't have this treatment, although you are the king of Xia. β
Zhang Xian smiled bitterly, it seems that the return to the family will not stop.
"It's not going to be a fight, is it?"
Zhang Xian didn't want to fight with the people of the family, and it would be no good to lose or win.
"It's not enough to kill, and those ancestors don't allow it, but it's inevitable to fight. β
"What a headache!"
Zhang Xian raised his forehead and mourned.
"You're not scared, are you?"
Zhang Hong teased.
"It's not something to be afraid of!"
Zhang Xian said with a sad face.
"You, all you think about is a lot, you can do it when you go back, as long as you don't die, there will be no problem, I'm afraid that you will be embarrassed, so I'm here to give you some guidance." β
Zhang Hong knows Zhang Xian's ability, and there are few noble sons in the family who can beat Zhang Xian, and even he is not confident that he can defeat Zhang Xian, so he is not worried about Zhang Xian's ability, but he is worried that Zhang Xian will have many scruples because he returns to the family for the first time, and he will not be able to let go of it, which will be a bad thing.
The Zhang family is different from other families, the pride of the first family makes many people look down on the children of the outgoing, although Zhang Xian already has a huge vassal state, but this is not the same as being looked down upon.
Everything one person can speak for.
Although under Zhang Hong's rendering, half of the elite children of the Zhang family admired Zhang Xian very much, but they were only limited to hearing and did not see Zhang Xian's true strength.
"There are many family factions, although there have been subtle changes over time, but if a big family, people's hearts are complicated, and it is not the patriarch or several ancestors who can unify their opinions, so if you want to enter the temple to worship your ancestors, it is not a smooth thing. β
Zhang Hong has tried his best to do his best for Zhang Xian's family activities, but he is still very worried, after all, the family is big, there are many factions, and there must be many people who are xenophobic.
"It seems that I have to hit the temple when I go back this time!"
"Well, if you show cowardice, I'm afraid that even the patriarch won't be able to see you. β
"Alas, it's been a long time since I've stretched my muscles, and since I can't back down, let's indulge it once. β
"Hahaγγγ that's right. β
Zhang Hong laughed heartily.
He wanted to see the embarrassed appearance of the so-called elites in the family who were beaten by Zhang Xian with a blue nose and swollen face, and then let you be arrogant and arrogant, and no one in your eyes.
In fact, Zhang Hong also had the intention of provoking, but not to harm Zhang Xian, but to let Zhang Xian teach the delicate son in the family a lesson.
Zhang Hong inevitably rubbed a meal of wine here with Zhang Xian, and asked for a few jars of special wine before leaving.
"You can't drink too much of this wine, it has sequelae. β
"I know, don't worry, I'm asking for those good brothers, by the way, you have to be mentally prepared, go back this time and prepare more gifts, hehe, they are sharpening their knives. β
Zhang Xian was depressed, this time when he returned to the family, he not only had to pull down his face to fight, but also had to break his fortune once and prepare to be slaughtered.
Zhang Hongle left.
The next day, Qin Mu did not do as Zhang Xian thought, but still prepared a feast to entertain the princes as scheduledγγγγγγγγγγ