"Huh?"

Taishou Mansion, in a house in the inner courtyard, is smoky.

I don't know how long it took, Zhang Yong, who was lying on the bed, finally opened his eyes in a burst of strong herbal smell.

"The third son woke up... The third son is awake."

At the head of the bed, before Zhang Yong could come to his senses, he saw the two maidservants on the left and right rushing out with joyful faces, shouting outside the courtyard, and the voice suddenly spread throughout the Taishou Mansion.

Not long after, Zhang Yonggang sat up with the support of two maidservants, and heard bursts of fragmented footsteps, only to see a middle-aged man leading Zhang Wei and two young men in.

The middle-aged man is naturally this body, that is, his Zhang Yong's "father" Zhang Lu, as for the two young people, the slightly older one is his eldest brother Zhang Fu Zhang Yuanwei, and the other is the sixth brother Zhang Yi.

Zhang Lu's seven sons and one daughter, in addition to the two in front of him, there are also the second brother Zhang Guang and Zhang Sizong, the fourth brother Zhang Sheng, the fifth sister Zhang Qiying, the seventh brother Zhang Ju, and the eighth brother Zhang Mengde.

As for why only his eldest brother and sixth brother appear here, it is because the second brother and fourth brother are deeply influenced by their parents and are obsessed with Taoism, and they have rarely returned to Nanshan since they were children, and the seventh and eighth brothers are still immatures...

"Yong'er, seeing that you are okay, I am relieved to be a father!"

Seeing that Zhang Yong was fine, Zhang Lu was obviously relieved.

"Let my father miss me!"

Perhaps it was the influence of Zhang Yong's memories that this later generation became more and more integrated into this role.

"The third brother didn't know, but when he learned that the third brother was attacked, his father was furious for a while! But fortunately, the third brother is fine, and we can rest assured! ”

Perhaps he was born in the Zhang family and was deeply influenced by Taoism, this eldest brother of either party seems to be a little more dusty in his words.

"Don't talk too much! Yong'er has not recovered from his serious injuries, so don't stick to this pestle, what should you do! ”

It seems that Zhang Fu's words made this strict father's face a little unbearable, and Zhang Lu found an excuse to directly drive Zhang Fu, Zhang Yi and others out.

In the spacious room, only Zhang Yong, Zhang Lu, and Zhang Wei were left in the blink of an eye.

"Do you remember why you were attacked and killed that day? And the man your second uncle rescued... Who exactly is it? ”

At this moment, Zhang Lu looked at Zhang Yong's expression with a much more solemn expression, if this matter was really according to their speculation, it would really involve a wide range of people, even if it was a prince... I also had to deal with it carefully.

"Back to my father, this time I was attacked... The child did not know why. At that time, the child and a group of guards were hunting in the mountains and forests, and when the child was chasing the prey alone, he happened to meet the strong man rescued by his uncle, and then he was attacked... If you want to know the cause and effect of this matter, you still have to start from the mouth of that strong man. ”

A group of mountains, two or three out of ten companions, but now... Those are all living people!

"For the Father knows! That strong man has been carefully cared for by his father, and he will soon wake up, and then there will be natural results!

As for your dead guards, don't worry if you have arranged for your father to pay more for them! ”

His own son, his own family is somewhat clear, seeing the expression between Zhang Yong's eyebrows, Zhang Lu sighed lightly, patted Zhang Yong's shoulder and turned away.

"Yong'er, don't worry! No matter who it is this time, my uncle will definitely take this bad breath for you! ”

Because of his age, compared with Zhang Fu and others, Zhang Wei's feelings for Zhang Yong are a little deeper, and these feelings are even stronger with the fact that his own blood was completely buried in Liu Zhang's hands more than ten years ago. He can be said to be treated as his own child!

But now... Dark Pavilion... Dark Chamber

When he turned around, Zhang Wei's eyes were a little more calm.

"Whew..."

Watching Zhang Wei leave, Zhang Yong couldn't help but sigh, facing his loved ones, Zhang Yong was indeed worried that he would accidentally fall to the bottom, so that Zhang Lu, Zhang Wei and others would realize that this Zhang Yong was not Zhang Yong.

However, who are those assassins who appeared in the mountains and forests, well-trained, well-founded, and even more powerful, and by no means from ordinary forces, this matter is not as simple as what appears in front of you.

......

More than 100 miles northwest of Nanzheng, Baocheng, in a house.

Night.

At the corners of the house, several black-clothed guards guarded the left and right, dressed in the same clothes as Zhang Yong had seen that day.

"My lord, the mission has failed! We are willing to be punished! ”

Inside the room, several black-clothed people were half-kneeling on the ground, looking at the figure sitting in front of them in awe.

"Huh?

Failed! How so?

Meng Qiu was deeply poisoned, and his strength was less than two out of ten, how could he escape the pursuit of you! ”

Hearing that Meng Qiu had escaped, the leader-like figure in front of him couldn't help but sigh lightly, full of surprise.

He has not handled this kind of thing ten times, but seven or eight times, and he never thought that this time there would be an accident.

"Meng Qiu has been deeply injured under our pursuit, but who would have thought that when we were about to take Meng Qiu's life, Hanzhong General Zhang Wei would actually appear on the mountain.

In order to avoid conflict with Zhang Wei, we chose to retreat!

Please also lower your responsibilities! ”

"Get up! When you meet Zhang Wei, even if you are all on it, it is estimated that you will only die on the spot! I can't complain about you!"

"At this moment, the prime minister's army is on an expedition, and he has never returned to the land of Youyan! The conflict with Hanzhong can still be avoided! ”

Looking at the subordinates below, the corners of the man's mouth couldn't help twitching.

Why did the group that chased Meng Qiu dress up so in such a disguise, it was not to avoid being discovered by the Han, but this group of fools is good... Meng Qiu didn't kill him on the spot, not to mention, he was also arrested by Zhang Wei.

Until now, I'm afraid that Zhang Lu and Zhang Wei have already guessed the fact that their secret pavilion appeared in Hanzhong.

No matter how weak Zhang Lu is, he is also a prince, making trouble on other people's territory... I really didn't bother to fight.

"That's it! Call a few people tomorrow and go to Nanzheng with me to meet the Heavenly Master for a while... Plan again! ”

......

The moon does not rise, but it is another day.

After a day of recuperation, Zhang Yong's spirit was obviously much better, at least he was no longer lying on the bed sickly, and he barely managed to sit against the wall.

With a grunt and a drink of the herbs in the bowl, Zhang Yong became a little clearer about the situation in front of him.

According to the previous memories of this body, the period he is in front of him should be June of the twelfth year of Jian'an, combined with the memories of his previous life, at this time, the biggest prince in the world, Cao Cao is leading the army north to chase and kill the Yuan clan in the northern land, and it is only a matter of time before he unifies the north. As for the other princes in the world, the emperor's uncle Liu Bei lives in Xinye and waits for the times to change, Jingzhou Liu Biao has entered his twilight years and has not much time to wait, Jiangdong Sun Quan should still be entangled in attacking Jiangxia and avenging his father, Xiliang Ma Teng, Han Sui and others are accumulating strength to look at Chang'an, as for Liaodong Gongsun, Jiaozhou Shishi, Yizhou Liu Zhang... And his cheap father naturally needless to say, a group of local princes who eat and wait for death and think very highly of themselves are really difficult to get on the stage.

In this era, it would be pure nonsense to say that Zhang Yong, as a person in the last days, does not have a little middle two and enthusiasm. However, although there is a little excitement, it is more of a fear of this malicious slow era. People are like grass mustard, lighter than feathers.

"Huh"

Thinking about it left and right, all thoughts finally turned into a long sigh! Becoming the son of Zhang Lu may hinder his reputation, but it can be regarded as a good destination, it is better than being thrown into the mountain nest when he first came. If the memory is correct, the future owner of the body, in the near future... After Zhang Lu took refuge in Cao Cao, he also won the position of a liege.

Maybe... Eagle fighting dogs, nothing to do with customs and elegance, shopping in green buildings, doing a little, being a self-cultivation magnate is also a good choice.

......

"Big brother, that man is awake! You'd better go and meet them! ”

In the main hall of the Taishou Mansion, Zhang Lu had just finished explaining his work to several officials, and saw Zhang Wei walk in with a blue expression, and came to his side and whispered.

"Just do as I say... There is no need to save the expenses that should be there, everything is mainly for the people, so let's step back for the time being! ”