When Zhang Fang and Ban Yuanjun reunited after a long absence, they talked about Fang Nong, from killing snakes to stir-frying, from meeting and parting, the rhythm almost did not stop. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Dozens of miles away from Kunming Pond, in front of Zhang's Villa on the bank of the Wei River, in front of Zhang Fang's secret training base, a group of uninvited guests came.

"Wang Zhonglang, what do you think of the scenery here?" On the mountain road, a dome without walls leans on a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy in Chinese costumes, who is Zhang Shangping of the Zhang family's three-room family.

And the person Zhang Shangping asked was sitting in the same car, and it was Zhonglang Wang Lizhongzi, Wang Zhu.

These two people, because of the conflict with the sixth junior high school last time, caused a lot of trouble to the Zhang and Wang families. Although the matter has been temporarily revealed, the Liangzi of the two families has come to an end. Because of this incident, Wang Zhu was grounded for a period of time, and since then he has not climbed the gate of the Fuping Marquis Mansion again.

In the Duanyang season, the rich and idle class in Chang'an will not miss the opportunity to travel and enjoy the coolness, Zhang Shangping and Wang Zhu are just this class, and they are at the age of turmoil, so they will naturally not stay in the house with peace of mind.

Wang Zhu looked left and right, looking at the lush forests on both sides of the mountain road, feeling the coolness of the whole body, and knocking on Che Xuan with a comfortable face: "It's really good, how many times have you been to this place?" ”

Zhang Shangping counted his fingers and stretched out three fingers.

"...... you say," Wang Zhu hesitated, "Will your Zhang family master also come?" ”

"No, it won't." Zhang Shangping shook his head, "I have inquired, the head of the family was invited by the prince of Naxiping to go to the Zhangtai Yanyu Pavilion today. ”

Wang Zhu smiled evilly when he heard this: "I see. That's right, hugging left and right in that smoke and rain pavilion, leaning on the red and green, isn't it cooler than this climbing? In other words, I am reluctant to leave. Hahaha! ”

In the midst of laughter, the two chariots, driven by the driver, drove briskly towards the gate of the village in the shade of green trees.

The driver stops, the driver jumps out of the car, and lowers the pedals. Zhang Shangping and Wang Zhu got out of the car one after another, making gestures of invitation to each other, and walked towards the gate with a smile. The riders who accompanied him each carried a large basket half a person high, which contained various dishes and food, and followed closely.

In this Weicheng Annex, the front of the amusement garden, the lake, the pavilions and other parts are open. At this time, many children of the Zhang clan invited relatives and friends to come to Yeyou, and Zhang Shangping traveled all the way, meeting brothers and servants in the clan from time to time, greeting each other.

Zhang Shangping turned to Wang Zhu: "Zhonglang, where do you want to enjoy the coolness?" Swimming in the lake? Into the forest? Or just find a random pavilion? ”

Wang Zhu looked at the more than a dozen boats shuttling back and forth on the lake, and the looming figures in the forest, and heard the faint laughter from time to time in the pavilions and pavilions...... Pouted and shook his head.

"Nakaro ......"

"Let's not get together, just like we said when we came, climb high and enjoy the coolness." Wang Zhu said, stretching out his hand and pointing to the pavilion at the top of the lonely peak where Zhang Fang feasted Chen Tang and Gan Yanshou that day.

Wang Zhu turned his head, but saw Zhang Shangping's hesitant face, and said, "What? ”

Zhang Shangping said during Ai Ai: "The head of the family ordered that the backyard has been closed......"

Fuping Hou! A trace of anger flashed in Wang Zhu's eyes, and when he mentioned this person, the humiliation of that day was as if in front of him.

Wang Zhu pressed the fire and asked in a low voice, "Is it impossible for everyone to go in?" ”

"No, the head of the family, and his servants can ......"

"Isn't that the end of it!" Wang Zhu said indignantly, "This Weicheng Courtyard is the common property left by your ancestors of the Zhang family, but he Zhang Fang forcibly occupied it as the head of the family, how can it be justified!" If the great Chang'an, the princes are like clouds, and I have never heard of a few companies doing this. ”

Zhang Shangping remembered the incident last time, and was given family law by the clan elders, and he couldn't get off the ground after lying on the couch for a month, so he was angry, bit his lip, and said in a low voice: "Zhonglang, what do you say?" ”

Wang Zhu was very simply: "Over the wall!" ”

The front yard and the back yard are separated by a long gray wall, the wall is very low, but more than one person high, the wall is mottled, the skin of the wall is peeling, and it is obviously old. The fence is far away from the roadway, hidden in the weeds and trees, in addition to playing a role of isolation, completely guarding against gentlemen and villains.

"We are not villains, the real villain is that Zhang Fang." Wang Zhu stepped on the back of the mound slave and climbed the wall, sat down, and stretched out his hand to Zhang Shangping.

The two pairs of master and servant spent a long time pushing and dragging, and finally all came over. But when the big basket was relayed, because the two sons stood by and watched, and Wang Zhu's house slave climbed the wall by himself and pulled another driver because of lifting the young master, he was exhausted. At this time, he was pressed by the big basket, and he couldn't stand it anymore, so he sat on the ground with his ass.

Syllable! The dishes in the basket were shattered.

Zhang Shangping's face changed, and Wang Zhu couldn't wait to step forward and kick his feet - of course they were not distressed about the dishes, but this movement......

"Quick, get out of here." Wang Zhu didn't care about the food, anyway, they brought a lot, as long as there was a basket was enough.

After some scrambling, the second basket finally landed safely, Wang Zhu and Zhang Shangping lifted their feet and left, and the two house slaves carried one on their backs and carried the big basket on their backs.

Bang Dang! There was a loud noise, and it almost scared a few people with weak hearts to death.

"You bastard!" Wang Zhu had a violent temper, and he was so angry that he was about to beat people.

The house slave's face was pale, and he argued urgently: "Young master, I really didn't make it, I can memorize ......it well" He stopped speaking abruptly, and was frightened by the eyes of the young master and Zhang Gongzi.

Wang Zhu, Zhang Shangping, and another slave stared at one thing with their eyes on one thing - an arrow was inserted in the big basket, so it was.

The three of them looked at the angle where the arrow was coming, but they saw two people walking out of the woods. The person in front, seventeen or eighteen years old, was not tall, but he had a strong physique, and he carried a smooth jujube stick in his hand. This person Zhang Shangping recognized that he was the first brother of the head of the family, the younger brother of the Han brothers.

The latter man, with a vigorous gait and a long, powerful arm, was now holding a bow in one hand and drawing an arrow from behind his shoulder in the other—this man was all familiar, so familiar, so familiar that he gnashed his teeth.

The sixth day of the first month.

was admitted to the hospital over the wall, and was finally discovered.

"Zhang Gongzi, Wang Gongzi, the backyard has been closed by the head of the family, if you want to play, you can go to the front yard, please go back." Han Chong had never met Wang Zhu, but he obviously knew everything from Chu Liu, so he had this advice.

If only Han Zhong appeared alone, if it wasn't for the extra sixth year, if it wasn't for the arrow of the sixth year, many things might not have happened later. It's a pity that life has no assumptions.

Wang Zhu turned his head to stare at Zhang Shangping: "You are the young master of the Zhang family, do you want to be deceived by this slave?" ”

Zhang Shangping's white face slowly swollen red, clenched his fists, and stared at Han Zhong and Chu Liu.

Wang Zhu held his hands behind his back, approaching Han Zhong and Chu Liu step by step, his eyebrows raised high: "What if I don't go?" Do you two house slaves dare to touch me? ”

If it was Han Jun who came, maybe there would be a chance to turn around, but Han Zhong was clumsy, seeing Wang Zhu approaching step by step, his chest and lungs were flatulent but he couldn't speak, and his palms holding the stick were full of sweat.

Out of the corner of Wang Zhu's eye, he caught a glimpse of Zhang Shangping also rushing over, and he was very proud in his heart, and he slanted at the sixth junior high: "My son knows, you Hu Nu wanted to shoot me last time, but it just so happened that my Wang family slave was a target for you." I'm the only target this time, how about it? Do you want to or not? If you don't shoot, we'll go up the mountain. ”

Wang Zhu waved his hand, and Zhang Shangping and the two house slaves followed, swaggering towards the top of the mountain.

Looking at the backs of several people, Han Chong's forehead was oozing with sweat, and he looked at the sixth junior high: "What should I do?" To stop or not to stop? ”

"I only obey the orders of my master in the sixth year." The sixth day of the first month slowly set up an arrow, stretched his bow, looked at the arrogant backs, and his tongue bloomed with spring thunder, "Wang Zhu, Zhang Shangping, dare to trespass on the forbidden land!" Look at the arrows—"

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(Thanks to Feng Meng, Caizhu, Chubby, and Guardian YMK) (To be continued.) )