Chapter Seventy-Seven: Bad Moves

"The head of the house, someone sent a prayer post!" Suddenly a domestic servant ran in outside the door.

"Oh—it's this one again!" An elegant middle-aged man glanced at the sticker and threw it directly into the wastebasket beside him.

"Head of the house, isn't this person missing?" The servant asked cautiously.

"- I'll see you if anyone comes, how can I have so much effort! In the evening, I have to invite Lord Taishou, and I don't say hello to me when I come to my territory, and I think about it—hum, it's late—and go out and tell them that the acquaintances will withdraw from the Xuzhou territory for me as soon as possible, otherwise I will let them lose their money! "Mi Zhu is also a giant, what wind and waves have not been seen, how can he care about these unknown figures.

The servant answered, turned and walked out.

The people outside the door didn't say anything when they received Mi Zhu's words, turned around and left.

"Go according to the plan, arrange more people - I'm here to see how capable this snake is!" Zhang Shiping was not angry when he received the reward from his subordinates. Instead, he said calmly. He believes that as long as there is Zhou Yu, there is no problem that cannot be solved, and Zhou Yu has not yet made a move. However, as soon as he thought of the method that Guo Jia taught him, the corners of his mouth inadvertently showed a smile.

Xuzhou city Mi Mansion is located in the east of the city, the Mi family has been doing business for generations but the quaint atmosphere of the repair does not have a trace of luxury and luxury feeling, there are two Pixiu about five feet at the door, there is a porch standing directly opposite the gate, on which the fairy cloud and the boy holding the ingots are painted. The house covers an area of about fifty acres, with a small pond and small garden in the courtyard, and the rest are built according to the feng shui pattern of fortune and treasure. There is a very empty place around the house, according to feng shui, this is a feng shui treasure, the elders of the Mi family will pay and use the relationship to move all the surrounding residents to a place five hundred meters away from Mifu, it is better to have people come and go during the day, and there are few people around when night falls. At this time, the sky gradually darkened, and with a bang, the gate of Mifu was closed, the lantern at the door was extinguished, and the outside gradually quieted down-

"Bang-bang-bang-" Three loud gongs sounded, and the sleeping man was carried out at once. Everyone was a little foggy, pricking up their ears to hear what was going on? But the sound of the gong disappeared abruptly, and there was no sound outside for a long time. Mi Zhu pricked up his ears and didn't make any sound, as soon as the gong sounded, he thought it was a water in the courtyard, and no one came to report it for a long time, he estimated that there was an official who wanted to play a majestic gong in the middle of the night to open the way, anyway, he drank a little bit of wine, and he didn't think too much about anything else.

"Bang-bang-bang-" It's not light, it's not heavy, it's not slow, it's not urgent, it's three more sounds, and these three sounds are not smaller than just now.

Mi Zhu, who had been tired for a day, felt that he was about to fall asleep in a daze, when the gong sounded and his hair was about to explode, he lay on the bed in a daze for a long time, and suddenly he got up and got out of bed and shouted: "Come-come-come-are all asleep?" Show me what it is, I don't sleep in the middle of the night and beat the gong. ”

"The head of the house, the little one ran around the house and didn't find anyone striking the gong, it is estimated that the gong sound came from outside - because it was a little dark, the little one looked out through the crack in the door and didn't find anyone outside." After a while, people came running back to report the situation to themselves.

"All right—it's time to keep a good vigil, and the others go down and rest! Ha-" After tossing for a long time, Mi Zhu's nerves also relaxed, and he was a little sleepy. He closed the door, closed his eyes, and fell asleep in a daze.

"Bang, bang, bang—"

"The king told us to come and patrol the mountains—the king told us to come and patrol the mountains—the king told us to come and patrol the mountains—"

"Bang-bang-bang-"

"The king told us to patrol the mountains—patrol the mountains—"

In just a few moments, there were gongs and shouts, and the people in the courtyard of Mifu suddenly woke up. Mi Zhu sat up with a pale face and put on his clothes, no matter how stupid he was, he knew that the people outside the mansion seemed to be looking for fault, and he took off the sword hanging on the wall and just went out of the door-

"Big brother - what's going on outside the mansion today, it's haunted?" Mi Fang also walked over with drunken eyes, and happened to see Mi Zhu who was dressed and preparing to go out with a sword.

"Don't talk nonsense - I guess I don't know where a group of young people came from outside, you quickly go and gather the family Ding Nursing Home, go out with me to see what the hell is going on, and let people sleep again and again." Mi Zhu completely lost his elegant demeanor, his eyes were red and his face was angry.

"Big brother-" Mi Fang looked at the usually gentle eldest brother with some astonishment, how angry he was, originally he also wanted to persuade Mi Zhu that the dark outside Mi Zhu didn't know who was outside, if it was some outlaws who deliberately led them out, wouldn't they have fallen into a trap - but when the words came to his mouth, he still couldn't help but say nothing, he turned around and went to gather people.

"Crunch-clatter-" The gate of Mi Mansion was opened, Mi Zhu and Mi Fang held swords, and the guards walked out of the door with torches.

"You three go to the east and have a look, you three go to the west, and the three of you go to the back entrance and look at the front and back." The torches lit up the gates, and Mi Fang instructed the family to go left and right to see if there was anyone.

"Head of the house, no one—"

"The head of the house—no one—"

"The head of the house, no one was found here"

After coming back from three directions to report that there was no trace, Mi Zhu's brows furrowed tightly, feeling the night wind blowing, he was a little skeptical that he was delusional. The people of their time were very reverent of gods and ghosts, and Mi Zhu's body felt trembling when they thought of this.

"Big brother, let's go back if there is no one! Arrange a few more people on duty tonight, nothing big happens, and now it's so late and a little cold, let's go back to bed early! I'm trapped to death-" Mi Fang said and yawned, and when he put a hand on Mi Zhu's body, he found that Mi Zhu was a little shivering, and he realized that it was cold at night, and Mi Zhu came out wearing an outer blouse, and he didn't feel it at first, but now he realized that it was a little cold.

"Okay—the butler will arrange for someone to guard the yard tonight." After tossing so many times, the Mi family was also a little tired, and soon entered the dream. It is estimated that even if it is a cannon bombardment, it will not wake up, but fortunately, no one will harass them tonight, and the people in the entire Mi Mansion will sleep until three poles before getting up, and the maids in the house all have a pair of panda eyes, but everyone is very strange that the head of the Mi family has not blamed them, and no one has come to call them until now.

"Master, you're up—let's take ginseng tea and rinse your mouth first! Outside, the person named Zhang Shiping sent a message of worship - do you think you can throw it away directly? When the housekeeper saw Mi Zhu wake up, he hurriedly asked people to prepare tea and brought it up, but halfway through him, a doorman brought him a prayer post, and he didn't open it to see the contents, so he saw that it was exactly the same as the one that the head of the house threw yesterday.

"I'm not in the mood - throw it away!" Mi Zhu, who was sleep-deprived, still looked misty in his head, and he took a sip of ginseng tea but didn't look at the same prayer.

"Got it, head of the house—you can rest first—"

Mi Zhu didn't expect that the next two days would be his nightmare, and it would also be a nightmare for everyone in the house. At the third watch of the next night, there was still a group of people outside Mifu from last night, but this time there were a lot of people who came, standing outside the courtyard walls in the four directions of Mifu. Each of the four groups carried a large gong with a trumpet-shaped object on one side of the gong.

"One, two, three preparations—start the gong—" The four groups of people were all ready to listen to the slogan and start together, the sound of the gongs on all sides was deafening, and the people around them were not idle enough to make the sound louder, and two people directly erected the horn as a megaphone to instantly amplify the sound of the gong several times.

At this moment, the people in Mifu really suffered, and their heads and eardrums hurt like pinpricks. Mi Zhu was completely insane, he pulled out his sword and rushed out of the gate without saying a word, he had to chop these people to death - too fucking bullies.

However, what disappointed him was that when he arrived outside the mansion and walked around, he found that there was no one left.

After dawn, Mi Zhu angrily ran to Xuzhou Taishou Tao Qian's house to ask for help, he felt that he must have offended people who didn't know which way, and he had to let Taishou Mansion help send soldiers and horses to help guard the mansion for a few days. The people in the Taishou Mansion told him that Taishou had gone to the banquet three days ago and had not returned-Mi Zhu could only take advantage of the excitement and return in defeat-

When he returned to the mansion, he saw the same letter of worship, with the same person's name Zhang Shiping on it. This time, Mi Zhu didn't throw away this worship post immediately, but carefully put it on the table, he had some suspicions that it was this Zhang Shiping's ghost. But he still hesitated a little and didn't agree to go to the banquet right away—

On the third night, Mi Zhu was on guard, lit candles, and sat in the study all night reading, and when the rooster crowed, he didn't wait for the troublemaker to appear. Gradually, he felt a little sleepy, and when he closed his eyes just now, he heard a suona sound like his ears, and he had the heart to kill people.

"Someone—what's going on?" Mi Zhu shouted angrily.

"Head of the house, someone is marrying outside today - just passing by the door!" The housekeeper outside the door ran in and said.

Rubbing his sour head, Mi Zhu felt a little nervous, and he suddenly remembered something and asked, "Did someone send a post today?"

"Go home—yes, it's still this Zhang Shiping's post, but there is one more person whose signature is Zhou Yu Zhou Gongjin, and I invite the head of the family to a banquet at Biyuexuan Restaurant tonight!"

"Okay-pack up, I'm going to meet them-"