Volume 1 Young and Reckless and Fighting Swords Chapter 33 Advance or Retreat (II)
Although the window on the second floor was not opened, Fleur had been standing by the window and watching a few people discuss, although she couldn't hear what they said, but she also knew from the appearance of several people that it was afraid that there was no hope.
After watching a few people go out and leave, Furong also went downstairs, came to the stone table where a few people drank tea in the small courtyard, and put away the cups and cups on the table.
Before she met Zhang Zhiji, she never regretted listing to solicit guests for Feng Laiyi, but now she regrets that it is too late.
So the water color is more and more envious of the identity of those ordinary people, every day at dusk, she is used to standing by the river, looking at the boats coming and going on the river, it is the painting boat of the Yingge Yan Dance, and the Liuting Street behind her is the pedestrians coming and going, and she is just in the middle of it.
Fang Shihong came to Fenglaiyi with a group of ruffians, who were originally here to make trouble, and the momentum was small, but they lost their momentum, but these people are familiar with the way of making trouble.
When they entered the door, they looked for a table, and they didn't sit or stand, so they almost put their feet on the table.
"Let you bustards come out." Fang Shihong sat quietly, and several other people shouted loudly.
As soon as I saw that these people were not good, someone had already reported to the bustard.
"Hey, a few masters, but the girls who entertained made a few masters dissatisfied? I'll call you a few more for a new batch. The old bustard said flatteringly, Feng Laiyi made money selling her face, and the old bustard naturally didn't mind saying more good things.
"Okay, tell Fleur to come out and wait." At this time, Fang Shihong spoke.
"yes, tell Fleur to come out." A few people on the side should be in harmony.
"It turned out to be Fang Gongzi, I'm sorry for the masters, Furong has already taken off her cards and left here." Mo said that Furong was no longer in Fenglaiyi, and even if she did, it would be impossible for her to come out to pick up guests.
"Hmph, I see that you are toasting and not eating and drinking, do you really think that this son will not dare to smash your building? Who doesn't know that Furong was brought up by you from Jiangnan, where else can she go? actually used this kind of talk to fool my son and smash me. Fang Shihong heard the words of the old bustard and thought that he was fooling him, and immediately ordered those people to smash it.
After getting the order, a few people immediately prepared to do it.
"Alas, wait, Fang Gongzi doesn't know, since Furong delisted, he left with that Zhang Gongzi one day ago, as for where he went, I don't know, I hope Fang Gongzi's subordinates will be merciful, I will arrange a few more girls for you, and you will be satisfied." Seeing that a few people were really ready to make a move, the old bustard hurriedly stopped and explained.
As soon as Fang Shihong heard that he was leaving with Zhang Zhiji, he believed it a little in his heart, originally a group of people came majestically and arrogantly to prepare to take revenge on Furong and smash the field by the way, but they couldn't even find anyone, which made Fang Shihong angry, and the few people in his entourage were also a little wilted, and they were still holding a stool and wine jug in their hands, and they didn't know whether to smash it.
There was nowhere to spill for a while, Fang Shihong was uncomfortable, picked up a wine jug and threw it on the ground, "It's all here, don't smash something, my son feels uncomfortable." ”
When the other people saw that Fang Shihong had dropped something, they also threw the things in their hands to the ground.
"A few masters fell hard, how can you still hold back the fire when you come here, whether you are looking for a girl to put out the fire, or take a cup and plate to put out the fire, we are all professional. Although I fell, after the fall, I arranged for someone to replace it. The old bustard licked his face and smiled, as long as it doesn't hurt people, let them fall, anyway, the more you fall, the more you lose.
After the cups, plates, bowls and chopsticks on the table were dropped, Fang Shihong also felt bored, "Okay, hurry up and let people change to new ones, serve some good wine and food, find a few beautiful companions, my son wants to get drunk and rest." ”
"Come on, come and clean up the things on the ground, don't cut a few masters, and then put on a new table, call Ruyan and Zhihua a few people to come and accompany you, what, Zhihua is not available? I have to come if I don't have time. "The bustard saw that a group of people were almost in trouble, and hurriedly arranged the matter.
At this time, Zhang Zhiji had just entered the Guogong Mansion with a few people, and Zhang Zhong saw that the little grandfather who had not been seen for many days finally came back, and hurried to report to the master.
After teaching his son a lesson that day, the British prince saw that his son would not come home for a few days, and he was also a little worried, after all, it was a single transmission.
Listening to Zhang Zhongyu's report, he learned that his son had returned, and the shelf was unconsciously put up again.
Since he has been angry for many days, Zhang Zhiji also wanted to hold on to it, but if he asked his father, he could only compromise.
After a short time, Zhang Zhiji led a few people to the study of the British public Zhang Weixian, Zhang Weixian had already pricked up his ears to listen to the movement outside after hearing Zhang Zhong's report, and when a few people came, he still pretended to be attentive to look at the official document and did not raise his head.
"Daddy."
At this time, Zhang Weixian raised his head, "Do you still know to come back?" That vixen didn't hook your soul? ”
Zhang Zhiji heard his father call Furong "fox spirit", and just wanted to talk back, he was stopped by Zhu Youzhen.
"Dad, I'm coming back today to inform you, I'm going to marry Shui Se in Sihai Manor in a few days, whether you come or not, let's see for yourself." Zhang Zhiji said.
This is a plan discussed by several people when they came, first give the British Duke some fierce medicine, and then slowly retreat, so that the British Duke can slowly relax the bottom line.
"What?" Zhang Weixian thought that his son had figured it out and came home today to admit his mistake, but this time he was caught off guard, "Did you come back today to anger me?" Zhang Zhong, go and call Daniel Zhang. ”
"Yes, sir." Zhang Zhong answered and took the order.
"Do you want Uncle Yong to lock me up again? I can run once and run a second time, and his barracks are as easy to get in and out of as a vegetable market to me. Zhang Zhi said disdainfully.
"Little rabbit, I'm taking care of you, you don't look down on me so much, see if I will let you run away this time." At this time, Daniel Zhang received the news of Zhang Zhong and just arrived.
Zhang Zhiji saw Daniel Zhang coming, and hurriedly gave him a look.
"Okay, I'll see how you can get in and out of the Beijing camp as convenient as the vegetable market, Daniel Zhang, if you hear it, let him go to the Beijing camp to make you a small colonel with an order, eat, live and train with ordinary soldiers, if you let him leave the Beijing camp one step, you will go and get the military law yourself." Zhang Weixian saw that Zhang Zhiji not only disobeyed him, but also belittled Jingying, Zhang Weixian has been in charge of Jingying for many years, but he has always been proud, and after listening to Zhang Zhiji's disdain, where can he stand it.
"Dad, you are unreasonable, I am not a soldier, why do you care about me, you are using power for personal gain."
"Okay, you reason with your father, then I'll let you know what it means to have three virtues under the stick." After speaking, he said to Daniel Zhang, "You first pull him out for me to beat twenty military sticks and then bring him back to the barracks." ”