Chapter Eighty-Eight: "Scholars and Scholars" and "One Day"
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"Hero! Hero! The place has arrived! Do you see if it's ......?"
The official who was fat like a pig walking upright had a blue and purple face, and it was really difficult to make a pleasant gesture with such a face, but he still had to do it, even if it was grinning in pain, even if the words that came out of his mouth made him feel sick to his stomach on weekdays.
Because he was well aware of the fear of the master he had brought to Suzaku Avenue, his brothers had all been knocked down without even drawing their knives, and the chains they had brought with them that were intended to bind and tie up the prisoners were all used on themselves.
was held hostage by such a strongman, and the fat official's legs were already weak.
"Alright, get out of here. ”
Mo Ye stood in front of the door of Zhang's Mansion and had already used his perception to find Fu Yuechi's location.
"Thank you, hero!
If it weren't for his worries that kneeling down and kowtowing, he might not be able to get up with his soft feet after a while, and I believe he could make more 'decent' movements.
The fat official quickly disappeared on the street corner, and there are few pedestrians in Kyoto City nowadays, and no one knows the movement here, only the stone lion with a solemn face in front of Zhang's Mansion stares at the uninvited guests in front of the door dignifiedly.
"Sa. ”
Mo Xie didn't go through the main gate, because he had already done a fake death scene on Ning Caichen's side, and if he was violent and showed his deeds elsewhere, he would be in danger of being a goof.
He went straight over the wall, bypassing the view of all the guards in the courtyard and landed firmly on the eaves, and then walked around the eaves, jumping between the houses, like a civet cat.
There are dozens of houses in Zhang's mansion, and Fu Yuechi is in one of the most characteristic houses at the moment.
This is a tall tower, the tower is thirteen stories high, a very unlucky number, and even more unlucky is that there is a group of bald heads stationed outside the tower.
Is this especially treating Fu Yuechi as a white lady?
Mo Xie didn't quite understand the reason why Zhang Fu arranged it like this, and he didn't need to understand it.
He didn't come here to understand what Zhang Fu was doing, he was here to save people.
In order to achieve this goal, even if the entire Zhang Mansion was razed to the ground, Mo Ye would not hesitate.
"Miss Fu, although the marriage contract is written in your sister's name, but this son does not refuse to accept the blessings of Qi people, I have read the yellow calendar, and the day after tomorrow is a good day and an auspicious day...... I've already set up the wedding room. ”
On the twelfth floor of the tower, Zhang Wuxu shouted in the air.
"You won't get your wish!"
The delicate and delicate in Fu Yuechi's voice has long been replaced by hoarseness, although Zhang Wuxu has not been able to get a glimpse of Zhu Yan, but as far as imagination is concerned, it is estimated that Fu Yuechi is at this moment
Fu Yuechi was locked up on the top floor of the tower, and there were three benefits to keeping her here:
First, at this height, she can't escape by herself, unless she has enough light skills to 'cross the river with a reed'.
Second, the tower was separated from the nearby buildings, and it was on a square, so no one could come here to save people without alerting the guards.
Third, even if someone comes, it is almost impossible to infiltrate or attack the tower, because the tower is garrisoned by all warrior monks, all of whom are skilled in martial arts. Besides, as a monk, a bald head and a nine-point incense scar are by no means easy to imitate.
This is a brilliant idea that Zhang Wuxu came up with after thinking about it for a long time, and after he came up with this idea, he was so excited that he didn't sleep for a day and a night.
Then the next day he went to Ningfu and was beaten unconscious for two days.
Steward Qin's fist really wasn't blown.
After learning from the pain, Zhang Wuxu after waking up made a set of soft armor for himself, of course, according to the manufacturing level of this era, the soft armor has not yet arrived, so Zhang Wuxu, who has no confidence to go to Ningfu to make trouble, went to the street to sneak (provoke) Da (matter).
is naturally romantic when he is young, and he has a father who almost single-handedly covers the sky in the officialdom, Zhang Wuxu has no taboos when he does things.
As soon as he woke up that day, he was angry when he remembered the old punch he received, and his original plan was to go to the prison to find a few prisoners to vent his anger and ask the jailer for advice on the black tricks used to deal with the masters, but due to the route and the arrangement of the thief, he passed through the restaurant where Fu Qingfeng stayed, and Fu Yuechi happened to be making trouble in the restaurant that day, and the noisy movement attracted the crowd watching the excitement and Zhang Dashao.
The rest of the matter is naturally self-evident, Zhang Dashao immediately returned to the house, and then called a large number of thugs, good players, and masters to 'invite' Fu Yuechi to the mansion.
This is the second day that Fu Yuechi was 'invited' in, to be honest, Fu Yuechi's temperament is really strong, so strong that Zhang Dashao can't figure it out for a while.
Originally, he planned to 'rectify the Fa on the spot', but Fu Yuechi didn't know where to find a dagger and put it on his neck, okay, Zhang Dashao was a person who cherished flowers, so he temporarily imprisoned her on the tower, cut off water and food, and harassed her every few hours, just waiting for Fu Yuechi to take advantage of the weakness when his physical strength or spirit were exhausted.
"Well, this son is a literati, well, a literati ♂ ♀ ♂ ♀. Miss Fu, I can wait, I believe that one day you will agree to me, well, ♂ one ♀ day ♂ ♀. ”
After disturbing the enemy and getting tired, Zhang Wuxu hummed a little song and went downstairs, the scenery on the tower is good, but he is really not a person who abandons the entire grassland for a flower.
He rested on the bed for two days, during which all kinds of wound medicine and tonic medicine did not stop, and after waking up, Zhang Wuxu didn't feel anything, but when his anger subsided, the thing under his crotch suddenly began to attack.
He felt he could fight ten.
However, this is a pagoda, and there are monks in the tower, although the monks have received a lot of benefits from him, but if Zhang Wuxu dares to gallop in the tower, he is not sure whether these monks will turn against him.
He wasn't afraid that these monks would do anything out of the ordinary, he was just afraid that his father would hear something bad.
"Young Master, everything is ready. ”
Out of the tower, a small servant came up, he first said in a normal voice, and then Zhang Wuxu leaned forward, and the little servant attached himself to Zhang Wuxu's ear and muttered about a stick of incense.
"Okay, do it like this! After the deed is completed, this son will definitely be rewarded!"
After the little guy finished speaking, Zhang Wuxu clapped his hands, and then walked away with a happy face and a fart.
What did the guy say?
What 'thing' is about to be done?
Don't think about it, it won't be a good thing.
"Tsk, it's really inexplicably unpleasant, I originally wanted to just save people out and end it, but seeing such a miscellaneous life so glamorous...... It's really unpleasant......"
Squatting on the roof, the conversation between the master and the servant could not be hidden.
A look of disgust had risen on his face.
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