In the back courtyard of Zhang's mansion, a tall banyan tree rises from the ground, towering to the sky, standing among the low willow trees, which is extremely prominent. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoThe canopy is wide and swaying, and between the branches and leaves, it is a world of its own.

On the west side of the courtyard, on several long bamboo poles, crawling with flower vines, dense green leaves lined with purple-red flowers, delicate, and bright, looking from afar, like a beautiful colored satin.

In the courtyard stood a line of nurses, and in front of the family stood Leng Zhan and Zhang Ergou.

Cold War clasped his hands on his chest, like a vigorous pine standing on the cliff arrogantly, but the tattered clothes he wore looked a little funny,

Not far from the room,

"No, you can't get it from everyone!" Zhang Sanjin performed very strongly,

"Father--~" Young Master Zhang shouted,

"Anyway, he will live as a child, and he will not come to our house for nothing, Brother Leng is very good at kung fu, you can train our nursing home, and you can better protect you and our family's property in the future, and you can also let Brother Leng teach some kung fu to run goods workers all year round in order to deal with emergencies......"

Young Master Zhang's mouth is like a river, and the benefits brought by the Cold War to the house are said to be incisive, vividly,

Zhang Sanjin knew that Zhang Baiyi was exaggerating, but in the end he hesitated,

Not for anything else, just because the cars and horses that have been delivered recently have often been robbed in the barren mountains, which has always been a headache for Zhang Sanjin.

It's just that I don't know what the skills of this guy called Cold War are, and it would be a good thing if his arrival could solve these problems.

"We don't have idlers in our house......" Zhang Sanjin's thoughts were a little loose,

Seeing that Daddy Zhang let go, Zhang Baiyi immediately reassured,

"Father, don't worry, I have seen Brother Leng's skills with Zhang Ergou, and more than thirty people are not his opponents,"

More than thirty people? This kid is talking more and more boundless, of course Zhang Sanjin will not believe the words of Master Zhang,

Seeing that Father Zhang was a little unconvinced, Master Zhang continued: "If Father doesn't believe it, you can call some nurses to try Brother Leng's skills,"

But thinking that those who had fought with the Cold War were either injured or disabled, he suddenly changed his words,

"Or you ask him to show you some martial arts,"

Of course you have to try,

"You two, try his skills," Daddy Zhang said, pointing to the two sturdy nurses,

"Yes, sir,"

The two were instructed to walk out of the ranks, came to the opposite side of the Cold War, and gave a salute at the same time,

Standing there arrogantly, with one hand behind his back, and the other hand made a gesture of please, looking cool,

This is a posture to make the other party have one hand,

The two glanced at each other, and did not relax because of each other's light enemies,

"Offended," they both said at the same time, and then their bodies began to move,

At the same time as the two nursing homes moved, the cold war also moved.

The two family members felt that the figure of the cold war flickered, and as soon as the flowers in front of them appeared, they lost their consciousness and fell to the ground limply.

The cold war did not make a ruthless move, but just knocked the two unconscious.

From the beginning to the end, it only took a blink of an eye to knock the two best nursing homes in Zhangfu to the ground, and the cold war only used one hand,

Ren Zhang Sanjin no longer understands martial arts, and he can see that Cold War is definitely a master.

I'm afraid that the family of my entire nursing home is not necessarily the opponent of the person in front of me who is dressed very downward.

"I really don't know Taishan in the next place, and I still hope for Mr. Haihan where I was rude just now," Daddy Zhang's attitude towards the Cold War suddenly turned 180 degrees.

"If Mr. originally intended to stay in my Zhang Mansion to help, I would be willing to pay twenty taels a year, no, thirty taels a Chinese New Year's Eve, I don't know what Mr. wants?"

"Casual,"

The Cold War still looks arrogant,

"So Mr. agreed," Daddy Zhang was very happy,

Hurriedly instructed the housekeeper: "Suitable room, quickly, make room for the gentleman,"

"Presumably Mr. must have worked very hard today, and I won't bother Mr. today,"

Cold War followed the housekeeper out of the backyard,

The other nurses were also sent back to their posts by Father Zhang.

Zhang Sanjin turned to look at Master Zhang and Zhang Ergou's master and servant,

"Ergou, you go get busy first."

"Bai Yi, you come with me,"

Daddy Zhang said let's go to the ancestral hall,

Passing by a section of the flower garden rockery, I saw the beautiful trees and green onions, the strange flowers were shining, a clear stream, from the depths of the flowers and trees to the deep zigzag under the stone gap,

A few steps further, gradually to the north, flat and wide, the two sides of the flying building plugged in, carved and embroidered sills, all hidden in the mountain col between the branches. Looking down at it, then the clear stream is pouring snow, the stone pierces the clouds, the white stone is the column, the edge of the pond is embraced, the stone bridge is three ports, and the beast face is spitting.

Looking at Daddy Zhang's back, Young Master Zhang thought about Daddy Zhang's intention to call him to the ancestral hall this time,

The eldest young master of the Zhang family is most familiar with the ancestral hall of the Zhang family, every time he makes a mistake, Father Zhang will call himself to the ancestral hall to kneel in front of the spiritual seat of the ancestors and ancestors, and reprimand him, so that he can reflect and think.

Doesn't seem to have caused any trouble this time?

It can't be that Ye Qing's three boys have found a home, no, they shouldn't have been so fast......

Just when Young Master Zhang was thinking wildly, Zhang Sanjin and his son had already come to the ancestral hall.

The door of the ancestral hall is vermilion, and the walls are pink and white. The pines and cypresses are verdant. The whole building is beautiful and elegant, solemn and solemn.

The green tiles above the ancestral hall, carved beams and painted buildings, lifelike, and the warped cornices, the glazed tiles on the roof shine in the sun. Like Xishan Temple, there are many brick carvings, gray sculptures, murals and painted pottery statues outside the temple, which are simple and realistic, free in form, and have a strong cultural heritage. Their existence has formed a strong Chinese style, and it gives people an indescribable solemnity and a sense of sublimeness that cannot be overcome.

The ancestral hall sits south to north, with five rooms wide and three rooms deep, a hard hilltop, a mixed beam frame structure with a beam and a bucket, a symmetrical layout of the central axis, a courtyard-style design, and a built-in 36 pillars as supporting beams; The main entrance is the archway of dougong, and the height and width are more than five or six meters; The second and third entrances are each equipped with tomorrow wells and corridors, and the three entrances have left and right wings. The layout of the ancestral hall is spacious, clear, solemn and generous, and the left and right sides are the instrument doors, and the words "into filial piety" and "out of the court" are written on the door

Inside the ancestral hall - there is a shrine for the ancestors of the Zhang family, and there are incense burners, candlesticks and other sacrificial utensils in front of the shrine; In the ancestral hall, there are bamboo-covered ancestral associations or row sequences; Plaques are hung on the beams or on the surrounding walls.

"Kneel," Zhang Sanjin pointed to a futon on the ground as soon as he entered the ancestral hall and said,

Young Master Zhang beat a drum in his heart, and obediently knelt in front of the incense case,

Father Zhang also knelt on the futon next to Zhang Baiyi, and said with a crying voice: "Ancestors and ancestors, Zhang Sanjin, a descendant of Xiao, has brought his son to see you, our Zhang family has been in business for generations, and is looked down upon, Zhang Sanjin, a descendant of Xiao, has no talent for literature, and has lived up to the expectations of his ancestors and ancestors......"

Father Zhang wiped a handful of tears as he spoke, and continued: "The rebel son has been stubborn and has not listened to discipline since he was a child, but fortunately, the ancestors and ancestors appeared, so that the rebel son Zhang Baiyi changed his temperament, and he was no longer arrogant and domineering......

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I don't know when the wind stopped, and the faint sunlight hit my face thinly, with a little warmth, lining the fallen leaves under the corner of the house, but it made people feel more like standing on the tail of winter. Cast your eyes on the clear blue sky, where there ---- spring swallows that had returned early pierced the blue sky. The spring of the coming year is just around the corner.

The sun is gradually falling, and the golden afterglow is sprinkled on the earth, lazy, warm. Like the mother's hands caressing her face......

Gradually, the setting sun retracted his last rays, and before he could say goodbye, he lowered his head, closed his eyes, and fell asleep quietly. Looking at the original group of followers, they also gathered their interest in time and transformed into dark clouds, waiting for the sunset to come again.

The twilight is dim, and the remnant sun is like blood,

The sunset is changing wonderfully, the color is getting darker and darker, and finally it becomes a few brushstrokes like splashing ink, which is even more magical and charming......

Unknowingly, Zhang Sanjin and his son have been in the ancestral hall for more than two hours.

"Today, a group of masters from the academy came to the house, in order to ask Bai Yi to go to their academy to study, the unfilial son is happy in his heart, the Zhang family finally has the hope of producing a scholar in my lifetime, and in the future, my Zhang family will eventually get rid of the fate of the Shangjia family, so as to become a scholarly family, and will become a scholarly family, I hope that the ancestors and ancestors will bless the Zhang family......"

From the moment he entered the ancestral hall, Zhang Sanjin kept talking to the old beads of the Zhang family.

Young Master Zhang listened to it drowsy, every time he was called to the ancestral hall, it was a long speech, and he didn't know where his cheap father came from to talk so much to these old ancestors,