These puppies have not taken Nanzhen Fusi in their eyes for the past two months, and they don't even pay attention to Song Cun, the Nanzhen Fusi, and Song Cun and his subordinates have not been less angry.

Although he was angry in his heart, before the Admiral left Beijing, he told him that he must guard the Nanzhen Fusi, so Song Cun and them could only swallow it in their stomachs even if they knocked out their teeth.

Now it's finally time to raise your eyebrows! Because the adults have returned to Beijing! At this moment, seeing the Admiral venting his anger on himself was really exciting!

After the stall gave Song Cun a salute, Zhang Zhijie raised his horsewhip, pointed to Zhang Yong's mansion, and asked, "Whose mansion is that?" ”

Is this inexplicably asked? The stall head smiled and said, "This is Zhang, Zhang's father-in-law's mansion?" The head of the stall almost shouted the word "Zhang Yong", and when the words came to his mouth, he had a flash of inspiration and changed it abruptly!

Zhang Zhijie smiled and said, "Now you know how to call Grandpa Zhang?" Who is Grandpa Zhang? Can you shout these two words Zhang Yong?! ”

Zhang Zhijie whipped it down again, and then Shi Shiran said: "Gonggong Zhang is the palm print eunuch of the Imperial Horse Supervisor!" It's not worse than Gu Dayong's grade, right? When you see Gu Dayong, is it difficult to call Gu Dayong's name directly? ”

When the head of the stall heard it, he immediately felt tears, is the overseer the same as Zhang Yongneng? Zhang Yong, this is a person who is about to be finished, our Dongchang has fenced off his mansion, what does he dare to do?

Don't say that you call the name of the Overseer, when you hear the direct Gu Dayong Gu Dayong shouting in front of you, the head of the stall feels very frightened when you hear it!

But after all, the people's family is there, even if they shout in front of the overseer, the overseer has to endure it for life!

It's one thing to think in your heart, but it's another thing to say what you say! The head of the stall slapped himself hard, and said with a smile: "It's all small, this stinky mouth can't speak!" Forgive your sins, Lord Admiral! ”

Zhang Zhijie knew what these Dongchang fans were thinking, and he must have thought that it would be difficult for Zhang Yong to turn over! Zhang Zhijie smiled and said: "The governor just came out of the leopard room, and he talked with the emperor last night, and the emperor specially asked the governor to comfort Grandpa Zhang today!" ”

"You guys can get out! The mansion of the eunuch of the dignified Imperial Horse Eunuch, what are you talking like here?! ”

The head of the stall was stunned after listening to it, what do you mean? Didn't the Overseer say that Zhang Yong was going to be finished soon? How do you listen to what the little marquis means, Zhang Yong is fine!

The stall was a little confused, but they also knew that this Zhang Yong was close to the little marquis, could it be that the little marquis begged for the emperor? It's not necessarily impossible!

But the order they received from the overseer told them to surround the Zhang Mansion, not to let anyone in and out, and not to let the people of the Zhang Mansion pass the news outside!

Liu Jin and Gu Dayong also felt that no one in Beijing would dare to break into Zhang's Mansion without a long eye, mainly to prevent the transmission of news, so a team of Dongchang fans was enough!

But who would have expected that not only someone would break into Zhang Yong's mansion, but also Zhang Zhijie! Although the Overseer's order is not to let anyone enter or leave Zhang's Mansion, that stall can't take care of this now!

Ever since he saw the little marquis appear, he didn't plan to stop it! Just kidding, can you stop it? Before he could stop him, he was already kneeling on the ground, with three blood marks on his face!

So they didn't dare to stop it, and they couldn't stop it! Don't say they can't stop it, even if their governor is here, they can't stop it! So it's not difficult to deal with this matter, it's not that they are ineffective, it's really terrifying!

If you don't stop it, you won't stop it! But now the question is, let this one get out! How good is that?

If you don't stop it, you won't stop it, but if you are so scared that you are rolling in the urine, it won't be easy to go back!

But if you don't roll, you will feel the chill on the master sitting on the horse, and the head of the stall will swallow nervously, won't you suck me to death?

It's not impossible! This master is known as a murderer without blinking! If you don't answer for a long time, you'll be in trouble if you drag it out!

This stall is also a lively master, so he quickly kowtowed and said, "The little ones are going to get out!" Get out of here, little ones! ”

The stall head hurriedly stood up and greeted his subordinates, and the fans under the stall head also knew that it was powerful, and when they saw the stall head greeting, they quickly followed the stall head Hula and retreated towards the street corner!

In front of Zhang Yong's mansion, these fans watched their stalls being whipped, and they didn't dare to make a sound, and now when they arrived at the corner of the street, they began to talk about it.

"Stall, your face is bleeding, does it hurt?" "Stall, the small one just has the best gold sore medicine here!"

Although the head of the stall had a hot pain on his face, he said happily: "I didn't expect to be whipped three times!" Today is lucky, I have to go to the Bodhisattva to go to the pillar incense! ”

Another fan hesitated and said: "The head of the stall, the overseer let us watch it, and now we are going to get out like this, how can we explain it when we go back?" ”

The stall head was dissatisfied: "What do you mean by just getting out like this?" Let's call this to temporarily avoid the edge, the art of war is this! Let's wait at this street corner first, and send someone back to ask the Overseer!" ”

Seeing that these Dongchang fans were interested, Zhang Zhijie was satisfied and motioned to Song Cun to go up and call the door!

Now Zhangfu is shrouded in a gloomy fog, everyone is frightened, and naturally they have no intention of doing anything! Song Cun knocked on the door for a long time before there was movement inside.

The people in the concierge are gathering together sighing, hearing the sound of the door calling the door, they all looked at each other for a while, but the outside is guarding the Dongchang Fanzi, how dare anyone call the door at this time? Unless it's the East Factory Fanzi who calls the door!

Is there anything good about Dongchang Fanzi calling the door? Which door and which household in this capital has entered the East Factory, isn't it a broken house? So the faces of the people in the concierge suddenly turned pale, is it time to come and finally come?

The sound of the door kept ringing persistently, like a magic spell through the ears, and the people in the porter finally came to the door, trembling and opened a crack in the door.

Outside is a list of brocade guards, although the notoriety of brocade guards is slightly inferior to the east factory, but it is also notorious, all the way to the goods!

When the concierge saw so many brocade guards, his legs became weak, this can't be a raid, right? The person in the concierge said in a trembling voice: "Official, official, what's the matter?" ”

Song Cun listened to this stammering words, and was slightly stunned, although Zhang Yong was not as powerful as Liu Jin, but he was also a dignified eunuch with the palm seal of the imperial horse supervisor, and his power was surging, and the people in the concierge had always been a little domineering, how did he become like this?

How did he know that everything was because Zhang Yong himself was discouraged, affecting the people of the whole house, and he was blocked by Dongchang Fanzi, so it became like this!

Song Cun smiled and said, "Trouble to report, our Admiral has come to visit Grandpa Zhang!" ”

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