Jingling, dusty, and truckloads of wood and stone shuttled through the village, and the faces of each villager were filled with joyful smiles.

In the past, they used to think that Zhang Xiaolangjun was a strange person, so they would force a group of children to memorize poems, memorize ninety-nine songs, teach those children with patience to read and write, and also pick Deng Xiaodao and Qi Liang to study together;

But if those things are slowly bearing fruit, then now, they say outside every day that Zhang Xiaolangjun is a good person.

Just because he is about to become the uncle of Zhao Guogong's Mansion in the capital, he also said that the kind-hearted lady will pay for them to renovate the house, and recover the principal in ten years, that is a first-class good person!

So, at this time, Zhang Shou walked in the village and received an endless stream of thanks.

No one complained because Zhu Ying did not donate money free of charge, but borrowed money without interest, which also convinced Zhang Shou that these neighbors here were indeed carefully selected.

There are so many examples of Shengmien fighting against Mi Qiu. Therefore, Zhao Guogong really bothered.

Regardless of whether the marriage contract is true or not, Zhao Guogong should be regarded as the benefactor who allowed their mother and son to live in peace until now.

Through the conversation with the villagers along the way, Zhang Shou easily got the news he wanted to inquire.

"Lu Gongzi and those entourages were brought to Cuiyun by the Liuyin girl, and the three sons surnamed Zhang, or the later sons of Guijie, their entourages only found there after asking the villagers. ”

Yang Laoqi also deliberately emphasized the details when he spoke: "When I asked the people in the village, those guys were very arrogant, and after asking, they threw down a few dollars and left, as for the details of the old celebrity in the Cuiyun room, they didn't ask." ”

"With Miss Zhu personally accompanied, who wouldn't believe it?"

The oldest and most cunning old man in the village winked at Zhang Shou, and said with his eyebrows fluttering: "Uncle, don't worry, I will help you watch it well, and I won't let people talk nonsense! Besides, who would be so stupid if the uncle of Zhao Guogong's Mansion who has been with him for many years doesn't stammer, but goes to hold a group of stinky feet from outsiders?"

Zhang Shou couldn't help crying and laughing. Although he was sure that the news had not leaked for the time being, he had never been afraid to speculate on one thing with the worst possibility and the greatest malice, so after resigning from Yang Laoqi at this time, he couldn't help but quickly sum up various possibilities.

He made two turns and finally came to Derpy's house, which, like the rest of the village, was tinkling to repair the roof. He had been standing in this noisy and filthy environment for less than two breaths when he heard a thud.

"Oh, why is my uncle here!"

Since Mr. Yang called him so in public, the word "uncle" has been all the rage in the whole village. If it was usual, Zhang Shouxing might have seriously corrected it, but at this moment, seeing the person jumping off the ladder and walking towards him quickly, he didn't even have the mind to correct it, and asked bluntly with a light cough: "Old Uncle Deng, can Derpy have a letter to bring back?"

"Uncle is too polite, just call me Lao Deng. It was Deng Derpy's father, Deng Sanniu, who spoke, his hands lowered, and the black between his fingers was so black that he couldn't tell whether it was mud or dust. It seems that because he is facing this elegant and handsome little Langjun, he is quite stressed, and he unconsciously put his two hands behind his back and wiped them, and then put them in front of him again, and rubbed them uneasily.

He was originally full of smiles, but at this time he deliberately squeezed out more courtesy and flattery: "If Derpy wants to give a letter, it must be for my uncle." After all, except for Derpy, there is no one in our family who can read and write, who can I read this letter to? I will give him a message when I turn around, he has always been taken care of by you, so that he can be a small official in the Shuntian Mansion, of course, you should always greet ......and ask for peace."

Compared with Yang Laoqi's compliment, Deng Sanniu's flattery obviously stumbled and stammered, but Zhang Shou still listened patiently, and then entered the door to ask for a pen and paper to write a letter, and asked Deng Sanniu to send it to the capital immediately to Deng Xiaodu. And Deng Sanniu not only readily agreed, but also said that he would send his eldest son to set off immediately, and he had to thank him well, and then left the Deng family. Rotten Books Network

Deng Xiaodao had just entered the Yahu room of Shuntian Mansion, and the marriage contract of Zhu Ying that he asked someone to check had not yet been completed, but he had to ask someone to do such a thing, which was really embarrassing. But Zhu Ying's goal was too big, and he didn't dare to believe the rest of Zhao Guogong's mansion, so he could only entrust the good students to take precautions.

Zhang Shou wanted to walk at the same time, and unconsciously came to the entrance of the village, and when he looked up, he found that there was a donkey and a person walking this way not far away.

The black donkey was thin and thin, walking and stopping, very listless, and immediately sat an old man with a gray beard, his head little by little, his body leaning to the left for a while, and falling to the right for a while, as if he was dozing, but no matter how much he shook and bumped, the man miraculously did not fall.

I had heard that someone could sleep on horseback, but when he saw a man dozing off on the back of a donkey, he couldn't help but stop.

Until the black donkey approached, and finally stopped directly in front of him as if it was human, and saw that the old man on the donkey's back was still sleeping soundly, and even snoring evenly in his nose, he couldn't help but hesitate a little, not knowing whether it was better to wake people up or not. Looking at the situation of people, maybe when he screams, people will fall down!

After hesitating for a moment, the old man who was sleeping soundly on the donkey suddenly had a stir, and then shouted without opening his eyes: "You lazy, why do you say stop and stop? Hurry up, you can't go to Rongshui Village before dusk, see that mountain master, your dinner today and tomorrow's breakfast will be gone!"

I'm still wondering if there will be anyone other than those noble children who will come to "visit the masters", which simply means that Cao Cao and Cao Cao will arrive!

After a flash of thought, Zhang Shou asked unhurriedly: "There are masters in Rongshui Village, why haven't I heard of it?"

"Huh?" the gray-haired old man on the donkey's back woke up in an instant. When he dozed off just now, his squinted eyes opened and stared at the boss, but when he saw clearly the young man in front of him in a green shirt and black shoes, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, as radiant as the moon in the sky, the little anger he had just given birth immediately disappeared.

He asked with a smile: "Xiao Langjun is so sure that he has never been lonely and unheard, and has he never heard of that master?"

"I was born and raised in this village, the customs and customs, the worldly figures, not to mention the treasures, but I am also confident that there is nothing missing. ”

Zhang Shou found that although the old man came on a donkey, his big sleeves were fluttering, his spirit was flying, and his facial features could still see the handsomeness of his youth in the past, and he actually had a bit of fairy wind bones, so he arched his hand towards the other party.

He said with a smile: "If the old man is hearsay, and like those noble children who came here rashly, he specially came to visit some master who deceived the world and stole his name, then I still advise you to go back, and you don't have to waste precious time in this rural place." ”

"Oh?" the old man sighed, rolled his eyes, and looked Zhang Shou up and down again for a while, and then smiled hesitantly, "It's credible to look at your little Langjun, but after running all the way this way, my old bones are riding a donkey back to the house at this moment, I'm afraid that the city gate will be closed, since you stopped me, you have to find a place for my old man to stay in the wind and rain for a night, right?"

Zhang Shou just saw the appearance of the old man lazily riding a donkey and opening his mouth to train a donkey, and he knew that this was a maverick.

First there is Zhu Ying, the eldest lady, who is cheating, and then there is this old man who doesn't know the origin, is it possible that everyone who comes from the capital has such a commonality?

He thought for a moment, and then bowed his head slightly and said: "Since the old man said so, then I should do my best to be the landlord." Please come with me. ”

Of course, it is absolutely impossible for him to take people to Cuiyun, and his mansion now has more than a dozen masters and servants of Zhu Ying's family, and there are many people, so it is even more impossible for him to bring outsiders to live.

In this way, there is undoubtedly only one choice he can make!