Chapter 133: All the Way East
Fortunately, the functions of the system can be used, and Wang Luo is not looking for anything too much.
Originally, Wang Luo, who had inadvertently crossed over to the Tianli Continent, was now in addition to helping Zhu Yelang find the knife and needle. Now there is one more thing in my heart, that is, I must find Guan Ju, and what I have said must be counted.
Since you have come to this world, you can't come once in a hundred, and in the long river of history, you must have your own name.
Wuling City, since Zhao Qianshu, the son-in-law of Zhao Mansion, left, this city seems to have lost some vitality.
No one gathers 300 families late at night, beating gongs and drums around the Cuihong Building.
No one squandered 100,000 plum money just to ask for a picture of "Mountains and Rivers, Birds and Sparrows"
No one buckled their feet and licked the mud balls.
The people of Wuling City feel a little boring.
The servants of the Zhao Mansion are even more unaccustomed to it. At the beginning, when I learned that the young master went out with the second fool of the palace, I was very happy, and no one would bully us in the future. But over time, it's a bit like losing something, and my heart is clogged.
Let's just say a little bit, the bullying of the house next door came here, to say that before, the young master had already gathered a group of people and rushed to the mansion. Not to mention the blue nose and swollen face, at least you have to let the family come and kneel and beg for mercy.
That's it, the people of the Zhao Mansion feel that it is interesting. Although the young master is bad, at least he protects the calves.
Beat the dog, that is also the dog of the Zhao family.
In the ancestral hall of Zhaofu, Zhao sweet potato lit a stick of incense and respectfully served it.
kowtowed reverently, looking at the dense tablets in a daze.
The big butler outside the door was carrying a small bag of things in his hand, which had been packed according to the master's instructions. I heard that this trip is going to be a long way, and it may take a long time to come back.
The big housekeeper didn't ask, after all, the Zhao family's industry is huge, where is the master going, what is he going to do, of course he is not qualified to ask as a subordinate.
But this time, the big butler obviously felt that something was wrong.
Because since the young master left, there have been many new faces in the house one after another, all of whom have never seen in the past few years.
And the further back he goes, the more unhappy the old man becomes day by day. The old man with a pulled face didn't smile anymore.
The butler always felt that something was going to happen.
Zhao Sweet Potato sat in the ancestral hall for an afternoon and didn't come out until sunset.
"All ready?"
The chief butler nodded on the side: "According to your orders, everything that should be explained has been explained, don't you really need to prepare bodyguards for you along the way?"
Zhao Sweet Potato shook his head: "Just pack your luggage, you don't have to worry about the rest." ”
"Yes, sir!"
Zhao Sweet Potato glanced back at the ancestral hall and smiled: "Those who should come will come, and what is owed always has to be repaid, so embark on this journey, regardless of the way forward or the past." ”
"Isn't it, tree?"
This is the first time that Zhao Sweet Potato has called Zhao Qianshu's nickname, but unfortunately Zhao Qianshu is not there.
On this day, a carriage drove out of Wuling City.
All the way east.