The man who was the first to eat wine and meat in Penglai Pavilion was leaning against the wall and looking at the moment, and two officers and soldiers of the Dengzhou battalion were standing guard in front of the door not far away.

As soon as it was passed on, there were more and more people around, and they gradually blocked this side, but no one dared to go in, just pointing inside.

The man patted his shiny head, feeling strange in his heart.

He fled across the sea in Liaodong, and the officers and soldiers of all provinces have seen it, and this is the first time he has seen such a strict military discipline, and he is a little curious about this matter, and he asks passers-by while waiting for the follow-up.

"Huh~, what the hell ....."

Suddenly feeling something touching his feet, the man was excited, and quickly dodged and ran away, but saw that there was a small hole under the wall where he was standing, and a person was busy drilling out.

Why is this person so familiar, this man wiped his eyes in disbelief.

"Yo ho! This, isn't this the second floor of the prefect's son, why did he get out of the dog hole? ”

Sun Yuan looked very embarrassed now, he didn't know where to throw the folding fan in his hand, his hair was scattered, and the purple and blue precious silk robe was covered with dust, and he didn't care about patting it.

Not long after Sun Yuan came out, the housekeeper of the Zheng Mansion also followed out, and seeing that Sun Yuan was still tidying up his appearance, he hurriedly pushed him and pointed forward.

Sun Yuan looked at the butler's hand, and saw several officers and soldiers of the Dengzhou battalion patrolling over, their faces were full of fright, they couldn't care about anything, and ran away amid the laughter of the surrounding people.

Not long after Sun Yuan left, Huang Yang came to the second floor of Penglai Pavilion to look at his embarrassed back, and couldn't help but laugh dumbly.

......

"Sun Mansion"

Two large golden letters were printed on the plaque, and several domestic servants dressed in purple stood in front of the door, each armed with a waist knife.

The servants looked at the pedestrians on the street, and their faces were full of arrogance.

After a while, two people came running hurriedly from the other side of the street, and these two people ran on the street quite conspicuously, and the servant who was guarding the door saw it, and at first thought it was a beggar and a wanderer who had come to make trouble, and came forward with his waist knife and shouted:

"Stop, this is the prefect's mansion!"

"Open the door, let me in!"

This voice sounded a little familiar, and before he let go, the family put down the knife and stepped forward to take a closer look, hey, isn't this the son who left the house in the morning?

"Gong, Childe...! How did you get it like this? ”

Sun Yuan didn't say anything, just looked back in a panic, as if he was hiding from someone, and the housekeeper angrily rushed forward and pushed the servant away, and ran in with Sun Yuan.

A few doorkeepers felt that something was wrong, and after Sun Yuan and the two entered, they sneakily glanced at whether anyone was following, and then quickly closed the door.

The front foot of the gate was closed, and from the other side of the street came two people in tattered clothes, their heads exposed.

The eyes of these two people were shining, and they walked with steady steps, not at all like ordinary pedestrians with yellow faces and thin muscles.

One of them said:

"Yi Ye, it seems that what Zuo Junyi said is right, you hurry back and report to Lord Li, I'm watching here!"

The man known as Yi Ye nodded and said, "Dangzi, listen carefully, after this errand, Zuo Junyi will never treat us badly!" ”

"Let's go."

......

The layout of the main hall of the Sun Mansion is very different from the style of Wang Zheng's Marshal's Mansion, and there is a circle of landscape calligraphy and paintings hanging around, and the most conspicuous thing is the four vigorous characters on the north wall.

"Family Wealth and Prosperity"

Sun Hualong, who was the prefect of Dengzhou at the time, was lying on the wooden chair under these four words at this time, closing his eyes and recuperating, and the two beautiful maids were holding small cyan fans and constantly moving, listening to his continuous humming, which was obviously very comfortable.

"Daddy! Dad, no! ”

"Master, something is wrong!"

Suddenly, there was a rush of footsteps, Sun Hualong was still motionless at first, but he sighed secretly in his heart, afraid that his unsuccessful son would cause some trouble again.

Hearing the sound of kneeling on the ground, Sun Hualong opened his eyes leisurely.

It's just that his eyes widened at this moment, and the two people in front of him were embarrassed, just like the homeless people on the side of the road, where did they still look like people from his grandson's mansion.

Hold back the anger in your heart. Sun Hualong didn't ask Sun Yuan first, but turned his head to look at the housekeeper and said lightly:

"What's wrong, I'm so flustered, look at your appearance, hurry up and change into clean clothes, and lose the face of my grandson!"

The butler had always been calm, but this time he knelt directly on the ground and couldn't get up.

"Master, you have to be the master of the son, that Wang Zheng sent someone to seal the Penglai Pavilion, beat me and the son out, and arrested people indiscriminately, and even killed the servants of my grandson's mansion."

"What!?"

Sun Hualong was furious, stood up directly, and was about to say something, but his eyes suddenly turned to Sun Yuan, who was silent, how did he look at it, how unpleasant, and asked in a cold voice:

"Why don't you speak?"

Sun Yuan trembled, glanced at the housekeeper, and saw the housekeeper squeezing his eyebrows at him, which was how he howled and cried:

"Dad——, you have to be the master for your son, that Wang Zheng's general Huang Yang sent someone to seal Penglai Pavilion and arrested all his son's friends."

"My son just took them to chant poems and paint on Penglai Pavilion and enjoy the beautiful scenery, I don't know what crime or law he committed."

Sun Yuan said, seeing that Sun Hualong was angry, he added fuel and vinegar and said:

"Dad, according to my son, the rumors about Cheng Qian are afraid to be true, Wang Zheng doesn't take you as the prefect in his eyes at all, there is no court law in his eyes, and those people in the Dengzhou camp under his command used to be from selling smuggled salt, and they are vulgar, and they don't know how to follow any etiquette and law!"

When the housekeeper saw Sun Hualong sitting down and groaning, he also stepped forward and said:

"Master, it's not okay to go on like this, the world will think that the master is afraid of such a vulgar soldier, which will only make the king more arrogant."

Sun Hualong felt reasonable, glanced at Sun Yuan, and said in a slow tone:

"Let's go freshen up and get a new outfit!"

After Sun Yuan and the housekeeper went down, Sun Hualong put on his official uniform under the service of the two maids, and walked out of Sun's mansion.

In fact, Wang Zheng said that he sealed the Penglai Pavilion, but it was not completely forbidden for people to enter and exit, but it was only temporarily forbidden for those literati who boasted of their elegance to chant poems and write poems, although there have always been people from the Dengzhou camp guarding in front of the door, but the people will not care about them going in and out.

In the eyes of the people, the officers and soldiers of the Dengzhou battalion in the vicinity are more safe, at least they will not encounter any strongmen to cause chaos.

In the eyes of the children of big families, it is completely different, but now that the Dengzhou camp is large, in this kind of troubled times, you have soldiers who are overlords, and military leaders like Liu Zeqing and Zuo Liangyu, as long as they don't commit any major crimes, even the imperial court will turn a blind eye to ordinary things.

Besides, everyone knows Wang Zheng's thunderous methods, once he makes trouble, he will never let it go, so except for those literati who think that Wang Zheng can't do anything about them, no one will provoke the rest even if they are dissatisfied.