Chapter 176: Thousand Households

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The long-haired old man suddenly shouted categorically, never thinking about why Dong Yanzhi did this again. &1t;/p>

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Now the long-haired old man thought about the two brothers the most, of course, what would happen in the future, as if a beautiful picture of the future seemed to have flashed in his mind. &1t;/p>

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The middle-aged man standing on the side seemed to come up and squeak to the long-haired old man. "Big brother, you have to think about it. Why should a person change his name if he is so good? Could there be any hidden meaning in this? ”&1t;/p>

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The long-haired old man sighed, "Second child, don't worry." We are specialized in those evil deeds that are not seen by people, are we still afraid of any misfortune? As long as she Miss Dong agrees to our request, she can make trouble as much as she likes, what's wrong with her? ”&1t;/p>

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"Well, Big Brother is right. We are specialized in the work of wicked people, and we are afraid that she will be a bird. As soon as the middle-aged man was enlightened by the long-haired old man, he immediately whispered. &1t;/p>

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The long-haired old man smiled proudly, and suddenly, he couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart, glanced at the middle-aged man, and said gloomily. &1t;/p>

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"Second child, don't be suspicious. As long as Miss Dong enters the Thousand Households Mansion, our brother's good days will come. Now, if you put Miss Dong back in the room, she won't be able to fly out of the palm of our hand. ”&1t;/p>

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The wind, whistling. &1t;/p>

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On the land of Quran, the moon is dark and the wind is high. &1t;/p>

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It seems that this is the solemn declaration peculiar to the night of the town of Kuran, and such a night is the best time to commit evil and robbery. &1t;/p>

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At this time, in the back room of the Chunlai Inn, an abominable deed was being staged. But no one knew that Dong Yanzhi's master and servant were plundered by wicked people for no reason, and they were born on such a noisy night in Gulan Town. &1t;/p>

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What was the result after that? Dong Yanzhi or none of the three of them can imagine and anticipate. The scheming of these two villains, taking advantage of the darkness to rob people, is it really for a few taels to buy wine money? Strange, strange. &1t;/p>

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But the silence of the night seems to have achieved this incomprehensible heavenly language, and can only wait quietly for the rest of the story, and no one is powerless to stop all this. Because the night engulfs everything, beautiful things cannot be reproduced. &1t;/p>

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Outside the inn, the occasional terrifying sound of owls suddenly came from a distance, and after a while, it hurried away in the darkness. &1t;/p>

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Like the vanishing wind, it always makes people shiver and chill in the middle of the night, and half a bit of timid fear. &1t;/p>

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The Qianhu Mansion in the north of the city is also the new 'Qianhu Mansion in the west of the town' in Gulan Town after the imperial court gave birth to the 'grain robbery incident' in Gulan Town, and the newly established 'Zhenxi Qianhu Mansion' in Gulan Town is naturally located in the north of the city. &1t;/p>

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At this time, although the Qianhu Mansion was under the desolate night sky, it was still brightly lit, with outstanding figures and trees. &1t;/p>

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Faintly, you can still hear the sound of Xiao piano music slowly coming out, and those newly appointed officials seem to be celebrating their career promotions overnight, a scene of flowers, and there is a little bit of the original meaning of the imperial court adding 'Zhenxi Thousand Households', which has become a lively and jubilant entertainment venue. &1t;/p>

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The luxurious and magnificent buildings in the Thousand Households Mansion are full of intrigue, staggered, and even have the artistic conception of winding paths. In the dark night, it still looks like the most majestic in Koran. &1t;/p>

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Outside the house, the guards were heavily guarded, the guards held halberds towering, and the occasional commander who took the lead patrolled back and forth. The plaques of five vermilion lacquer characters of "Zhenxi Thousand Households Mansion" are hung high above the forehead of the gate, bright and bright. &1t;/p>

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In front of the house, an official road paved with blue bricks leads directly to the streets and key points of Gulan Town. There is a slight dust blown by the night breeze, and the fallen leaves are chaotic. It's like a moment of coolness before the arrival of the enemy, which makes people feel creepy. &1t;/p>

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The woodcutters who were on patrol late at night were constantly in front of them, shouting their unchanging slogans one after another. "The third watch has passed, and the door is closed. Anti-theft, anti-theft, safe family. It's dry, so be careful with candles. ”&1t;/p>

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I heard that Zhang Qianhu in the house is a very promising figure, forty years old, strong in blood, and it is the time when he is in the prime of life and brave and aggressive. It is the big celebrity of the current dynasty, King Liang and Vice Minister Lei. The general Li Liangguang was also reluctant to resist the joint recommendation of the two at the court meeting that day, so he had to settle it in the metaphorical voice of the lord Li Tianzhao. &1t;/p>

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Zhang Qianhu, who had just taken office, had not yet sat on the hot and cold bench when he heard that the imperial court was going to send a senior official to supervise and inspect. After much investigation, I figured out that the senior official sent by the imperial court was the absurd 'Marquis Geng'. Zhang Qianhu's heart was beating violently, so he was able to settle down a little. &1t;/p>

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In addition, Zhang Gan, the chief housekeeper of Qianhu Mansion, secretly discovered that this 'Marquis Geng' was an extremely elegant character. Usually when there is nothing to do, he always likes to go to the Qinglou in his fiefdom to occupy other people's livelihoods, listen to music and taste tea, drink wine, fight crickets, and throw stocks. Although this 'Marquis Geng' is more absurd than so, after all, he is involved in the relationship between the two powerful figures of King Liang and Deputy Prime Minister Lei, so that his position of 'Hou Ye' can be kept so safely. &1t;/p>

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Zhang Gan is naturally not a stupid person, and he has his own ideas when he finds out the details of other people's 'Marquis Geng' so clearly. &1t;/p>

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So, he happily spoke to Zhang Qianhu. "Master, this 'Marquis Geng' who supervises and inspects is an elegant person. As long as the master serves him comfortably, the job of this thousand households will naturally be worry-free. ”&1t;/p>

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Although Zhang Qianhu was born as a martial artist and relied on his military exploits on the battlefield, he also knew a little bit about the delicate relationship of 'personnel' in the court. Listening to Steward Zhang's enlightenment to himself, it was as if he had suddenly taken a dose of medicine in the midst of his harshness. The medicine is cured, and the mind is refreshed. &1t;/p>

He had an idea, and hurriedly asked Steward Zhang. "Hey, butler, you are really a fan of the authorities. There are many talented people in the DPRK and China, and the lord of the country sent people to inspect my gains and losses at this time, isn't it in order to better recruit capable officers and change my position? But why did the housekeeper dare to make such a conclusive conclusion without seeing him? ”&1t;/p>

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Steward Zhang smiled noncommittally and said, "Master, it seems that you should be the one who is obsessed with the authorities and the bystanders." The old man thought about it quietly, how could the actions of the lord of the country be unclear about King Liang and Deputy Lei. But none of them assigned, but sent a 'Marquis Geng' who had a relationship with the two of them to serve as this position, it is not difficult to see the partiality of Liang Lei and the others towards the master. Isn't this doing things openly, but secretly helping the master to tide over the trouble? ”&1t;/p>

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"Ah, yes, yes, I didn't see it." After such an analysis by Steward Zhang, Zhang Qianhu laughed at himself. &1t;/p>

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In order to avoid the embarrassment at this time, he added eagerly. In this way, it seems that Steward Zhang is still clean and neat, and knows the roots. This matter, how can I have to work hard and worry about Steward Zhang. In the future, my lord, this thousand-household mansion will naturally be indispensable to you. ”&1t;/p>

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Seeing that Zhang Qianhu relied on himself so much for a while, Zhang Gan was overjoyed. He came up and said like a pearl, "The old man is serious, this is what the old slave should do, so he naturally has to solve problems for the master." It's just that although the old slave's words are so, I have to ask the old man to pay more attention and pay attention. If there's something going on, you have to be prepared. ”&1t;/p>

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'Ah' Zhang Qianhu exclaimed again, staring at his confused eyes and said. "Steward Zhang, how should I say this? If I want to be born in the army, these emotional joints will have to rely on Steward Zhang. ”&1t;/p>

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"Hmm", Steward Zhang responded. Suddenly, he hesitated, looked at Zhang Qianhu, who was a little hesitant, and said, "The old slave knows his own affairs, and there is an old slave, please rest assured." ”&1t;/p>

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"Of course, the old man is the person sponsored by King Liang and Deputy Prime Minister Lei, and the old slave heard that this 'Marquis Geng' also has something to do with the two of them. Even if the lord has some flaws in the work of the Thousand Households Mansion, based on this alone, he, 'Marquis Geng', does not dare to make any merits and demerits against the master. Otherwise, he would have moved the face of King Liang and Vice Minister Lei, and he, Marquis Geng, wouldn't know how powerful it was. ”&1t;/p>

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After a long time, Zhang Qianhu seemed to come to his senses, and hurriedly called the housekeeper Zhang Gan to put his mouth in his ear, and explained in a sympathetic manner. "Steward Zhang, sir, I want to do what he likes. Please privately explore some singing and dancing girls who are good at piano, chess, and music, and secretly invite them all to Qianhu Mansion, and I will treat this 'Marquis Geng' well." ”&1t;/p>

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"Gao Ming, the master is really smart, just a little bit." Steward Zhang praised excitedly for a moment, and muttered again after a moment. "Since the master has orders, the old slave will do things in private according to the master's words." &1t;/p>

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"Well, go ahead." Zhang Qianhu nodded in response, and his half-hanging heart finally landed steadily. &1t;/p>

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On this day, the gate of Qianhu Mansion in the north of Gulan Town suddenly became lively. &1t;/p>

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A man who looks like a family member holds a gong and stands on a high platform outside the gate. While striking the gong in his hand, he muttered desperately. &1t;/p>

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"Thousands of households are recruiting, thousands of households are recruiting, women and children who want to find a job, come and apply! Come early, get early, come late, and get no part late. ”&1t;/p>

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All of a sudden, the sound of the house and the gong resounded through the streets and alleys of Kuran Town. Those ordinary people who had no place and were eager to apply for jobs suddenly heard the news, and they were noisy and shouting in front of the gate of the Thousand Households, huddled together. &1t;/p>

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Among them, a vicious-looking middle-aged man shouted with twelve points of resentment. "His grandmother's, why didn't this Qianhu Mansion recruit martial artists from the nursing home? It hurt Lao Tzu to squeeze here and waste half a day in vain. ”&1t;/p>

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"Hey, his grandmother's, this official family is strange, he doesn't use such a valuable thing as a treasure, but recruits those reckless men who hoe grass and plant flowers, carry water and chop firewood to save face. Pitiful, pitiful, it's really pitiful, Lao Tzu has no strength but no use. ”&1t;/p>

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The middle-aged man sighed, and even the person brought a pestle in the shade of the tree outside the crowd. From time to time, I peeked at the lucky ones who had been accepted as long-term workers, and there was a look of envy in my eyes. &1t;/p>

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