Cheng Huailiang returned to Chengjiazhuang, and it was close to noon.

But as soon as I entered Zhuangzi, I saw a little fat girl, sitting among the ridges, staring at the ploughing cattle in the field, and I was a little distracted.

It is impossible for ordinary people to enter Chengjiazhuang, not to mention, Cheng Huailiang can see clearly that around the little fat girl, there are people who pretend to be ordinary people, but they are not like people, and they seem to be the ones who protect the little fat girl.

The subordinates of Chengjiazhuang are also around this group of people, playing haha and funny with the villagers from time to time, don't look at the smiles on their faces, but when Cheng Fu and Cheng Feng's eyes look at that group of people, they are as sharp as a knife.

The Luo skirt worn by the little chubby girl is high-end goods at first glance, even the rich and noble people can't afford to wear them, such high-end goods, even Cheng Huailiang's mother Cui's is only three or five pieces, and a child is wearing such expensive clothes...... Cheng Huailiang smiled for no reason in his heart, Chengjiazhuang is really attractive.

Approaching the little fat girl, sitting next to the little fat girl, looking at the little fat girl, but found that the little fat girl sometimes frowned, sometimes confused, especially when looking at the ploughing cow, it was even more entangled.

The people around the little fat girl who were disguised as ordinary people were about to step forward to intercept them, but who knew that they were stopped by Chengjiazhuang's subordinates.

"Chengjiazhuang is not a place for you to go wild." Cheng Fu seemed to be the leader who stopped him.

"That is the little grandfather of the Cheng family?" The pretender asked Cheng Fu.

"Yes."

After Cheng Fu finished speaking, the leader of the pretenders waved his hand at everyone, and the group of talents completely dispersed.

Then, this person showed his waist card to Cheng Fu, "We are the guards of Her Royal Highness Princess Jinyang, and it is a matter of the princess's safety. ”

"We are Chengjiazhuang's subordinates, and the left and right guards have retreated. Brother, you disguises...... No, just as I was about to move, it was all exposed. ”

Cheng Fu pulled this person to sit in the field together, and the two of them actually had a feeling of familiarity at first sight, and they chatted about homely things by the way, and after asking each other, they actually came out of a department.

This group of guards are all elites drawn from the left and right guards of Cheng Lao hooligans, and Cheng Fu and the others are the personal soldiers who fought with the old hooligans, and they are basically the predecessors of this group of people.

When a barracks came out, it was even more enthusiastic.

The leader also asked Cheng Fu for experience in how to disguise, and Cheng Fu answered them one by one.

"What are you looking at?"

Cheng Huailiang looked at the little fat girl and watched the work of almost a cup of tea, so he asked the little fat girl very strangely, "Are you looking at the ploughing cow?" ”

The little fat girl was so engrossed that she didn't find anyone sitting beside her, and subconsciously turned her head to look at the guards around her, and the little fat girl's face suddenly became dark, resentful, and a group of guys who didn't do their jobs actually chatted with others.

But when I turned my head and thought about it, I entered Chengjiazhuang and brought more than a dozen guards, according to the urine nature of the Cheng family, it was strange not to be watched, and I was relieved in an instant.

Looking at the big boy in front of him, he can sit next to her with a swagger, and it is not surprising that it is Cheng Huailiang.

"It's nothing, it's just curiosity."

The little chubby girl stretched out her hand and pointed at the ploughing cow, "Big brother, have you found anything?" ”

Cheng Huailiang looked at the ploughing ox, there was nothing strange about it, the ploughing ox pulled the plough and ploughed the land, and there was a farmer behind him to control the direction, everything was reasonable.

"Big brother, I have walked a few laps around Chang'an City in the recent spring ploughing. I found that the ploughing ox was very disobedient, and often pointed to the east and west to go in the opposite direction, and sometimes no matter how you drove him away, it just retreated, or even did not move at all. In addition, when you see something green, you will eat a few bites, and last year there were a series of incidents of cattle destroying crops. ”

The little fat girl frowned, bit her fingers lightly, and said the words of Guo Huairen, the chief secretary of the country, to Cheng Huailiang as they were, "Big brother, you say, is there a good way to let the ploughing cow be honest?" ”

Cheng Huailiang scratched his head after hearing this, and reasoned, the reason why the cow is called a wild cow is because he is disobedient, how to make him honest? Cheng Huailiang really doesn't know.

Alas, the little son saw that Cheng Huailiang was embarrassed, and sighed pretendedly, "It seems that I can only go to Grandpa Cheng, it is rumored that Grandpa Cheng knows astronomy and geography, and is proficient in all four books, five classics and six arts. ”

A high hat was buttoned down, and Cheng Huailiang was wronged. But he can't say it now, he is Cheng Huailiang, the little grandfather of the Lu State Mansion, and everyone is about to praise Cheng Huailiang to the sky, his side ...... There is no solution at all, how embarrassing is it to say it?

"Let me think about it." Cheng Huailiang very weakly tore off a piece of green grass from the edge of the ridge, held it in his mouth, and stared at the ploughing cow with half-squinted eyes.

To be honest, Cheng Huailiang hadn't looked carefully before, and after being reminded by the little fat girl, he found that the child was really like this, sometimes, the farmer behind him was whipped with a whip, and the ploughing cattle were motionless.

Recall! Memories are hard to make! Cheng Huailiang has been recalling things related to cattle cultivation in his mind now, but he can't find the simulacrum.

From Cheng Huailiang's uncertain face, the little fat girl could see that Cheng Huailiang was also very entangled, and there seemed to be no solution, and he sighed weakly, "The monkeys on the streets of Chang'an City can train the monkeys so well, why can't they do anything about the cattle?" ”

Hey? Cheng Huailiang suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the little fat girl, "Girl, what did you just say?" ”

The little chubby girl didn't know why, so she repeated the words again.

Cheng Huailiang suddenly slapped his thigh, spit out the blades of grass in his mouth, and a look of hope instantly appeared in his eyes, "Yes, it's a monkey!" ”

Some were ecstatic, some danced, Cheng Huailiang picked up the little fat girl and kissed the little fat girl on the face, "That's right, it's a monkey." ”

The little chubby girl didn't know why, but after being kissed by Cheng Huailiang, her little face turned red instantly.

Holding the little fat girl in his arms, Cheng Huailiang's eyes were filled with an inexplicable sigh, "In the far east, there is a monkey who is friends with a bull demon...... But the bull demon is stubborn and doesn't obey discipline, and later, the monkey thought of a way, which is to put a nose ring on the nose of the bull demon. ”

"The bull demon is honest?" The chubby girl doesn't know why.

"You have to be honest." Cheng Huailiang nodded affirmatively, the ploughing cattle that ploughed the land in his previous life were all nose rings, Cheng Huailiang didn't know what was going on, but he was very sure that the way to make the cattle honest was to make the nose rings.

"Is there any basis for this?" The chubby girl was puzzled.

"This ......" Cheng Huailiang scratched his head, and after a cup of tea, he fooled the little fat girl, "You know the Spring and Autumn Period, right?" ”

The little chubby girl nodded, "Don't look at my young age, the poetry and etiquette are in the spring and autumn, and I am reciting them like a stream." ”