Chapter 118: This Is Not Where You Should Be
"This is not the place for you, get out of here!"
When Zhang Zihong climbed to the door of Li Zicheng's house in Zhongcheng District step by step, the guards of the Li Mansion directly stopped Zhang Zihong.
"Blind your dog's eyes, can't even I recognize it?" Looking at the guard in front of him, Zhang Zihong scolded angrily.
As the guards of the Li Mansion, the two people guarding the door were not angry because of Zhang Zihong's scolding, there were too many people who wanted to sneak into the Li Mansion every day, and they had seen a lot of such things.
One of the older guards looked at Zhang Zihong very carefully, "No matter who you are, this is not the place you should be, please leave here as soon as possible." ”
"I'm Zhang Zihong, can't you even recognize me?" Zhang Zihong said angrily, do you have to identify yourself?
"Young Master Cousin?" the other guard frowned, but the person in front of him, from any angle, had nothing to do with Young Master Cousin, "I don't know where you learned Young Master's name, but if you continue to be stubborn, then we will have to ask you to leave here." ”
"Two dog minions, I don't even know you anymore, and when I get home, I must pick your skin!" Zhang Zihong scolded, and then he slowly climbed up the stairs.
Looking at the crawling beggar in front of them, the two guards still didn't have any anger on their faces.
"Throw him out. The older guard waved his hand, "Throw it farther away." ”
"Hmm. The other guard nodded, there were so many pretending madmen they had to deal with every day, and they couldn't afford to vomit at such people.
"What are you doing? You let go of me, you let go of me! I am Zhang Zihong, your young master! Let me go quickly, or I will kill you, kill you!" The guard had an indifferent look on his face, lifted Zhang Zihong with one hand, held his cart with the other, and threw it far away.
Maybe it was because Zhang Zihong's scolding was very hard to hear, and the guard used some force when he threw it, Zhang Zihong was directly smashed to the ground, feeling a little vibration in his internal organs, and he didn't breathe down after lying on the ground for a long time.
"Stinky beggar, get out of here!"
A passing aristocratic child walked over with a wolf-like beast pet, looked at Zhang Zihong blocking the middle of the road, couldn't help cursing, and then kicked Zhang Zihong in the abdomen and kicked Zhang Zihong to the side of the road.
This kick made Zhang Zihong even more uncomfortable, and even his breathing was a little unsmooth, "I ......"
"Dirty my shoes!" The aristocratic child looked at the gray layer on his shoes, and spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm towards Zhang Zihong with some annoyance, and spit directly in front of Zhang Zihong.
"You ......" Zhang Zihong just wanted to say something, but suddenly saw the beast pet led by the noble child looking at him with a fierce look, and the wolf pet licked his lips, as if he wanted to give Zhang Zihong a few bites.
"I haven't fed you yet, I want to bite someone on the street, do you want to be skinned and boiled in soup?" Seeing that his beast pet wanted to bite, the aristocratic child kicked directly on the beast pet's buttocks.
"Whew~"
The beast pet screamed in pain, then lowered its head and rubbed it against the feet of the nobleman's son.
The empire has a clear rule that no one is allowed to kill people for no reason in the city, and no animal pets are allowed to attack humans, otherwise they will be killed, and the owner will also receive severe punishment.
Zhang Zihong curled up, like a cooked shrimp, very aggrieved and rubbed his abdomen with his hands, when did he Zhang Zihong suffer like this, this revenge, he must revenge!
He didn't know why those people in the house didn't know him, but when he returned to the house, those dog slaves called his cousin very affectionately......
I don't know how long it took, the pain slowly subsided, and Zhang Zihong finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"This ...... Here you go. ”
A kind-hearted civilian girl held a steel hammer in her hand and put it in front of Zhang Zihong, "Let's go buy something to eat!"
"I ......" Zhang Zihong wanted to say that he was not a beggar, he was the son of the duke, but the words suddenly stopped in his mouth, and he suddenly thought that if he couldn't go back to the duke's palace, judging from his penniless situation, wouldn't he be starved to death......
"Isn't it enough?" asked the civilian girl softly.
"It's not...... Thank... Thank you. Zhang Zihong thanked the gods, and then said in his heart: I borrowed this money from you, and when I return to the house, I will definitely double it and return it to you, no, a hundred times.
"I don't have much, I can only give you one, I'm really embarrassed. The civilian girl spread out her other hand, and a coin lay quietly in her hand, that is, she divided half of the money to Zhang Zihong.
"Thanks... Thank you. Zhang Zihong thanked him again.
"Dead girl, what are you rubbing, are you still working?" Just as the civilian girl looked at Zhang Zihong with a smile, the girl's mother's scolding voice came from a distance.
"I'm sorry, I have to go, is this cart yours?" The civilian girl took the cart on the side and put it next to Zhang Zihong, "I can't help you too much...... Good bye. ”
"Again... Good bye. Zhang Zihong was stunned for a moment, there seemed to be a different change in his heart, but he couldn't say what it was.
The coin in his hand was a little cold, a coin, he suddenly started to be stunned, not to mention a dollar coin before, even if it was a hundred yuan, he wouldn't take it to heart, and now for a coin, he would actually say thank you to others?
Trying hard to climb onto the cart, Zhang Zihong slowly moved to a corner, and the spiritual power in his body didn't know why he couldn't be used, and the guards at the gate of the Li Mansion didn't seem to know him......
No, I can't give up, I want to go back, I want to go back to be my duke's son!
Zhang Zihong gritted his teeth, he thought, since the guards of the Li Mansion couldn't recognize him, what about his mother, what about Li Zicheng, and what about his aunt?
They will surely recognize themselves.
Zhang Zihong cheered himself up, he didn't want to think about what would happen if those people couldn't recognize him, the only thought in his heart was that they would definitely recognize him.
Slowly moving the cart under him, his legs still didn't have any sensation, Zhang Zihong slowly moved to the road opposite the Li Mansion.
"The little beggar with a sick brain?" Guard Armor smiled.
"Why did he come here again?" Guard B frowned, "Forget it, leave him alone, as long as he doesn't come, ignore him!"
"Hmm. The guard nodded, "There are still people pretending to be young masters these days, haven't the young masters and young masters gone to school?"
"Who knows, it's none of our business anyway. ”