(Regarding the restriction of summoning charms, I would like to make it clear that this book does not rely on summoning to fight the world, but just shows off at critical moments...... And the gold finger is too big and easy to collapse...... ）

The funeral of Zheng An, an old official of the Zheng family, was vigorously held for more than half a month, and most of Jiangning City was inserted with soul summoners, and white paper money was fluttering everywhere.

Officials from the entire Jiangning Mansion and even the entire Jiangnan Road came to offer their condolences. Compared with the birthday banquet, this funeral is many times more lively.

The children and grandchildren of the Zheng family, except for the queen in the palace, all rushed back to Jiangning City to mourn.

Although Zheng An died a strange death and had a bad reputation, he received extreme honors after his death, and he was actually named the Duke of Gaomi County by the official family, which is also extremely honorable.

Of course, this is indispensable to the queen's credit, after all, even if it is an official family, counting the seniority, it is also Zheng An's grandson-in-law.

The cause of Zheng An's death, the declaration to the outside world is that he died of illness and died of death.

As for the strange things that happened at the birthday banquet, everyone was silent.

The upper class seats in the hall are all people from the upper class of Jiangnan East Road, and they know what to say and what not to say.

On the birthday banquet, the sudden fall of the demon python is a bad omen, especially when it comes to the queen and the official family, it is impossible to say, otherwise the disaster will come out of the mouth, and that is the rhythm of the family's ruin.

You must know that Zhao Ji is the most favorite auspicious saying, during Zhao Ji's reign, the Yellow River was cleared twice, and it was blown by civil officials, saying that Zhao Ji was born as a saint, so the Yellow River was clear, and Zhao Ji's heart was blown up, and he rose to the clouds.

In this era when the saint was born, do you dare to say that there is a demon python in the queen's hometown?

Of course, paper can't contain fire after all, and among the people, it is privately rumored that the old man Zheng An has done all the bad things, hoarded food and raised prices, ate children's brains, and robbed babies of breast milk, so he was retributed, and a demon python descended from the sky to take his life.

It's just that these can only be circulated in secret, and if they accidentally reach the ears of officials, they will be punished with a cane of thirty or thrown into prison.

Zhao Hao can be regarded as having a stone in his heart, but he has been very low-key in recent days.

High-profile things, he didn't think about it, such as running to the mourning hall of Zheng Mansion to mourn and mourn, and weeping bitterly to come to the last paragraph, "Woohoo ancestor, unfortunately died!" If you fix the old days, won't people hurt you...... Hang Jun preschool to make friends; Fight for righteousness and squandering wealth, and let the house live...... The darkness is extinguished, and the soul is like a spirit, so as to learn from my heart...... Woohoo hurts! Fu Wei is still feasting" and other sacrificial texts, ensuring that you don't want to pull the wind.

It's just that it's just his cranky thoughts when his idle egg hurts, in fact, he doesn't even dare to go out of the door now. After all, the Zheng family's pursuit order is still hanging there, who knows when a cold arrow will suddenly appear, or a killer will come out, the so-called open gun is easy to dodge, and hidden arrow is difficult to prevent, it is better to keep a low profile.

……

The time has reached the middle of the ninth lunar month, and the weather is gradually getting cooler.

On the streets of the city, there are fallen leaves falling from time to time, and the streets are full of withered yellow leaves, which makes people feel even more autumnal.

The so-called "autumn wind and autumn rain are sad", sad autumn, was originally one of the eternal themes of the literati, this is still the early autumn stage, and those sad sentences have been flooded.

For the literati, this is a season that is more old-fashioned and sad and lonely than anyone else. For Zhao Hao, this is a season when literati can talk about eggs more than anyone else, and whose eggs hurt more.

However, although Zhao Hao did not make a sad poem, it hurt more than anyone's egg...... He hadn't been out for more than twenty days.

There are more than 10 generals in the Fuzhong Courtyard who have more than 60 troops, more than 100 strong domestic slaves, and a fierce man like Zhao Ling in charge, so there is no need to worry about assassins visiting.

Although the Salt Gang is known as the No. 1 gang in Jiangnan, it is not like in the TV series, they are all good at flying eaves and walls.

The outer wall of Zhao's mansion is as high as one zhang and five, and you have to carry a long ladder to get up, not to mention that there are fierce dogs in the mansion, and you are not a top master, and it is impossible to enter the house.

It's just that he is stuffy in the house every day, but it's not a way, only a thousand days to be a thief, and there is no reason to prevent thieves for a thousand days.

Finally, on this day, Zhao Hao couldn't bear it, and while Zhao Shixuan and his wife were out, he pulled Zhao Ling and took a family slave out of the house.

However, Zhao Hao went out this time, but he was extremely cautious: the generals with more than 65 troops, plus Zhao Ling, brought five, and brought thirty or forty strong house slaves.

Everyone was equipped with a long knife at their waists, straddled a big horse, and guarded Zhao Hao's carriage.

Zhao Ling himself is a master of hidden weapons, and his ability to guard against hidden arrows is also first-class. Moreover, the carriage worth two thousand guan is difficult to shoot through even a strong crossbow of five stones, unless hundreds of people raid, it is impossible to sneak attack Zhao Hao.

It's just that the battle he went out was so huge and high-profile that it had long been noticed by people with a heart and reported all the way.

The killing machine also began.

The group went to the north of the city, and the destination was the ten-mile peach forest.

There were already more than a dozen orphans there, and now there are 100 more. Although Jiangning Mansion funded thousands of yuan of money and grain, and Zhao Hao sent someone to send another two thousand, he still couldn't rest assured, and he had already saved his mind to go and see it, so he went straight to Yang Fang's residence on the first trip.

……

The buildings behind the tree-lined paths have changed dramatically.

Originally, there were only firewood, fences, and a few huts with white walls and black tiles, but now they are surrounded by white walls, and a gate has been opened, and the area inside has increased several times, like a small garden.

The door is also designed in the style of the garden, and above the lintel, there is a plaque with three words "Zimingyuan".

When Zhao Hao saw the words "Zimingyuan", Yang Fang was directing several craftsmen to hang the gilded plaque.

Hearing the reminder of the maid next to her, Yang Fang slowly turned around, and the pair of water-cut eyes turned into two crescent moons, which were full of thick smiles.

Whenever Zhao Hao saw those two smiling eyes, he always felt warm in his heart, as if bathed in the spring sunshine.

"Good word!" Zhao Hao looked at the three words on the plaque and sighed slightly.

"What do you think of the words of Lord Fuzun, the name I chosen?" Yang Fang smiled slightly.

"Zimingyuan, so that all the children can understand the reason, morality, and righteousness?" Zhao Hao asked suspiciously.

Yang Fang smiled slightly, turned her head away, no longer looked at him, but said, "Let's go and have a look first." ”

Although Yiren's expression was a little strange, Zhao Hao didn't care, and it wasn't until he was weak that he suddenly understood the meaning of the three words "Zimingyuan".

The garden has expanded three or four times, the main road for people to pass is paved with bluestone, the ground is also cleaned, flowers are planted, and there are a few pavilions, but there is no water pavilion, after all, there are too many children, if the water pavilion is built, it is easy to have accidents.

The most rare thing is that there are wooden horses, bamboo horses, swings, small dragon boats, small lotus picking boats and other facilities for children to play.

Looking into the park again, the children in the garden, some are chasing and playing, some are playing hide and seek, some are swinging, and there are many children holding rattles, single leather drums, silk children, bamboo cats and other toys.

The more than 100 boys, although scattered and playing, could still see that they were organized, and some of the boys went a little farther away. Then a handmaiden would call him back—it was evident that each handmaiden had her own group of boys.

The whole garden is a happy kindergarten, and the amusement facilities and toys in it are the top match of the whole era, although it is not very expensive, but it seems that the owner is delicate.

Everyone in the garden seemed extremely happy and happy.

Most of the boys had pure smiles on their faces, and although there were occasional beaters and weepers, it did not affect the relaxed and cheerful atmosphere of the whole garden.

It's those maidservants, although most of them are not beauties, but their eyes are clear, and the smiles on their faces are so pure, just like those boys.

Zhao Hao and Yang Fang walked slowly side by side, looking at the people of all sizes bathed in the autumn sun, only to feel that their hearts were getting warmer and warmer, and they wanted to cry......

"You've invited a lot of people lately, right?" Zhao Hao asked casually.

"I invited ten more girls, all of whom are smart and clever, and invited two more cooking ladies and two or three helpers, which is not very many." Yang Fang said with a smile.

Zhao Hao said with a smile: "You have to serve him, I'm afraid you can't go to the city often to play tunes, Merlin is so merciful...... Zhao Hao is not only a relative of the Great Song Dynasty, but also should do his best, and is willing to give money and grain every month to fund the expenses here, and I hope that he will not refuse. ”

Yang Fangleng paused, but did not refuse, just smiled faintly: "The son has both talent and morality, and is anxious for justice and righteousness, which is the blessing of him, and it is also the blessing of Jiangning Mansion and even the people of Jiangnan East Road." ”

Zhao Hao took a deep breath and said, "It is also Zhao Hao's blessing to know Fang'er. ”

Yang Fang's heart trembled slightly, she didn't speak, and turned her head silently.

A group of older children, giggling, ran over and surrounded the two.

"Sir, you haven't been here for a long time, just wait for me to tell me a book, I really want to hear my son tell me."

……

The red sun was slanting in the west, Zhao Hao said goodbye to those boys who were still happy to listen to books, left Ziming Garden, and boarded the carriage under the support of Zhao Ling and others, and slowly boarded the return journey.

He had just walked seven or eight miles when suddenly there was a commotion ahead, and the carriage slowly stopped.

Zhao Hao was stunned for a moment, and suddenly a bad feeling swelled up, and he hurriedly lifted the curtain and looked out, but saw dozens of fierce men, standing in front of the horses of Zhao Ling and others.

The man in front was burly, with a square face, a full beard, and a pair of big bright eyes.

It's Fang La!