Thinking of the accident just now, Honglian's heart still had a trace of doubt, that person, why did she always feel that she had seen it somewhere. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Princess, shall we continue to hunt outside, or shall we go?" Seeing that Red Lotus's horse stopped, a guard rode forward and asked.

The guard interrupted Honglian's thoughts, looked around, Honglian's brows frowned, and she no longer had the intention of going outside to play, she was originally out of the palace to relax, but she didn't expect to almost cause trouble, fortunately, the child was fine, otherwise she would inevitably be punished after returning to the palace. Thinking of this, Honglian waved her hand, and her voice was sonorous: "Go back to the palace." ”

Seeing Red Lotus's horse ride away, the other guards looked at each other for a while, and hurriedly galloped to follow.

Standing on the bustling Ximen Street, there are many people on both sides of the street, and the peddling of hawkers is also endless, and at the end of the street, there are relatively deserted mansions.

It is said to be deserted, because compared with the downtown area, this place is undoubtedly much quieter, and occasionally a few hawkers quietly shout, and they dare not make a loud noise, so as not to disturb the nobles inside.

This area is where the ministers and their families in the city live, and most of them have some foundation, they will think of bringing the whole family here, and the safety factor here is the highest in the whole of Korea, although there are some deserted, but turn left when you go out, and there is a market after going out of the street.

Among the mansions, Zhang's Mansion is undoubtedly the most eye-catching, in comparison, although some mansions are more magnificent in appearance, but that magnificence is only Zhang's Mansion. Three generations are the prime minister, the holy favor is prosperous, and His Majesty's trust and value for the Zhang family are well known in South Korea.

"Did you hear that?" A pawn was exchanging news with the person next to him, the young lady of Zhang's mansion was engaged to the princess, Zhang Liang led the horse to pass by, and when he heard this, he unconsciously slowed down his pace and eavesdropped on the two people next to him with a casual face. Another hawker was about to get up, and when he heard this, he immediately became excited: "Yes, I heard that the princess is as beautiful as a fairy, but I didn't expect that she would actually marry the young lady of Zhangfu, I am really envious!" "Hey, you toad still wants to eat swan meat," listening to the hawker's words, the pawn laughed at it.

"......" Zhang Liang couldn't help but clench the horse rope in his hand, and a team of patrolling soldiers happened to pass by behind him, making Zhang Liang's fingers clenched to the point that the joints turned white and quietly released. If this was a different place, Zhang Liang was really worried that he would draw his sword in anger. Seeing the pawn walking away from the peddler, Zhang Liang clearly heard the voice of his internal injury: "This is not scientific! What is envy, is it scientific that two women can get engaged to such a thing?

But what makes Zhang Liang sad and inexplicable is that the worldview of people in this world is undoubtedly distorted, or in other words, the worldview they think is very different from Zhang Liang's cognition.

Sighing, Zhang Liang let go of his hand and looked at the majestic gate of the Zhang family in front of him: "Is anyone there?"

Uncle Wang has been a housekeeper in the Zhang family for many years, but he didn't expect Zhang Liang, who had been out for many days, to come back today, and greeted him excitedly: "Miss Liang, you are back, Xiangye and Mrs. have gone out, do you want to take a bath first?" Seeing the depressed look on Zhang Liang's face, Uncle Wang hurriedly ordered someone to prepare hot water.

"What are you doing?What is today?" Zhang Haoqi glanced at Uncle Wang beside him, and casually took off the ribbon on his head that was used to tie his hair, and the hair on his head fell down, which made Zhang Liangping add a bit of charm, but with her cold face, it made Uncle Wang on the side so frightened that he quickly lowered his head, and his voice was a little more nervous: "That, it seems that the Confucian Master Xun is here, and the Xiangye and his wife have gone to see Master Xun." ”

Master Xun, Zhang Liang didn't think much about it, this time of rushing day and night, but it really consumed Zhang Liang's spirit a lot, not to mention anything else, at this time, as long as Zhang Liang moved the idea of using the Demon Eye of Direct Death, he would feel that his head was swollen and painful as if it was about to explode. If he hadn't returned home at this time, Zhang Liang would have found a place to rest, and when he entered the door just now, Zhang Liang felt that his body was on the verge of collapse, if he wasn't strong-willed, he was afraid that he would have fainted.

Coupled with the accident on the street, in order to save people, Zhang Liang could only take action, and at that moment, others may feel that the scenery is infinite, but Zhang Liang knows that he is suffering.

The girl, he obviously wanted to see her appearance clearly, but the pain that had been suppressed was like a poisonous snake greedily biting her spirit, at that moment, Zhang Liang felt that the girl seemed familiar, but that blurred face, Zhang Liang wanted to see clearly, but it was still a little difficult, so he could only force the pain back home.

Lying in the bath, the steaming heat is rapidly repairing Zhang Liang's lost spirit for several days, this bath is still very enjoyable, at least it can speed up his mental recovery. Zhang Liang could almost feel that his originally tense and almost broken nerves were surrounded by a warm liquid, and the comfort almost made her moan.

"Next time, you can't take such a risk," Zhang Liang has always learned from outsiders that his body had a dark disease before, but he has not felt it deeply, this time she can suppress it with her will, but next time, Zhang Liang shook his head.

She never believes that a person can rely on luck to win all the time, and believes in illusory luck, it is better to find a way to completely cure this dark disease in her body.

Thinking of this, Zhang Liang's face was a little gloomy, but soon, his mind returned to the highness he had met on the street before. Your Royal Highness, Zhang Liang thoughtfully recalled this title, in his memory, King Han didn't seem to have a few children, like this kind of person who can be called His Royal Highness in a grand manner, must be very favored.

But when Zhang Liang wanted to recall the appearance of the girl, his eyes were black for a while, and even his head hurt sharply, forget it, Zhang Liang gave up this idea, even if it was the Red Lotus His Royal Highness that he expected, except for the marriage contract, she and the Red Lotus were just ordinary strangers.

Thinking of this, Zhang Liang's attention returned to Master Xun in Uncle Wang's mouth, and there were words in his mouth: "Master Xun." Zhang Liang's memory of Master Xun is very profound, not only because the Zhang family has a deep relationship with Confucianism, but also because Master Xun is the elder master with the highest Confucian seniority.

For Master Xun, he is another Confucian master after Confucius and Mencius, and he is also the teacher of Li Si and Han Fei. In Zhang Liang's imagination, Master Xun should still be staying in the small sage village of Lu at this time, but what he didn't expect was that unconsciously, he actually came to South Korea.

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