Chapter Ninety-Six
He wasn't mistaken.
This female disciple in yellow clothes is called Deng Zi, and she is in the same vein as Zhang Xingyuan, and she does know some things.
Her brow furrowed slightly, and her face was embarrassed.
Zhang Xingyuan is righteous, and he often helps them with his junior brothers and sisters on weekdays, but now he is suppressed by those powerful people, even the leaders of the Hanmen line are coldly watching, and these soft-spoken disciples dare not come out of this head, so they can only watch silently, and they have been holding their breath for a while.
At the moment, if this Changle Hou is willing to come forward, she is happy at the same time, but she doesn't know whether to say it or not.
Su Zhuo glanced at her and smiled, "Why don't you show me the way?"
Deng Zi looked at him for a while and said, "Changle Hou, please ...... here."
The distance of about five hundred steps is not long, but it is not short, at least Su Zhuo knows a lot of things from Deng Zi's mouth.
Zhang Xingyuan and Huo Feng got close to him, and a while ago, he also let Wu Xiaojie, the son of the right minister, lose face in front of the red sleeve painting boat, and now he has passed in front of the Jingling Palace and did not enter, even if Chen Xuanming did not care about himself, but there are indispensable eagle dog magnates in the court who claim to be good at observing their intentions to embarrass themselves and don't want to make themselves feel better. Even dating back to two months ago, he knocked down Xiao Yaosheng, the leader of the Dao Palace, at the head of Wanghai City, which also made many people in the Dao Palace angry.
Now that the new hatred and old hatred are counted together, Huo Feng and Zhang Xingyuan ignore the rumors in the Dao Palace, and still go their own way, and make friends with Su Zhuo, so it is naturally not easy to have a good time here in the Dao Palace.
Zhang Xingyuan loves to hang a pot of wine around his waist on weekdays, he is a person who has no wine and no joy, it is inevitable to drink a few sips with the same door in his spare time, although the Dao Palace has the rules of Qing Xiu, but it is also the old dead rules, and now the supervision in the Dao Palace is also blind and blind, who is so unenlightened to care about this?
Someone in the middle of life took chicken feathers as an arrow, and he insisted on holding on to this, so that Zhang Xingyuan would not be happy.
Zhang Xingyuan is also a leader from a poor family, a bloody and temperamental person, and he has endured it for a while, even if his cultivation resources are maliciously deducted, he is also embarrassed when he goes out to do something, and now he can't even drink alcohol This can be endured, and he started with the nosy supervisor on the spot.
Although nothing happened, he was also warned by the division commander and was placed under house arrest in the Dao Palace.
In fact, this is also to prevent Zhang Xingyuan from continuing to contact Su Zhuo and save him from being even more excluded.
Hearing this, Su Zhuo nodded.
He knew why Zhang Xingyuan and Huo Feng hadn't come to the Hou Mansion for a while.
Now it seems that the last time Zhang Xingyuan came to visit with the kiln chicken from the big black kiln, he should have endured it for a while.
In the blink of an eye, she had arrived at Linhua Building, Su Zhuo glanced at her and asked, "Miss Deng is also going with you?"
Deng Zi hurriedly shook his head and said, "I'll be fine here." ”
She looked at Su Zhuo's calm side face for a long time, and for no reason she regretted it, she clenched her robe in a panic, and said softly: "Please also ask Master Hou to try not to make trouble, Senior Brother has to take care of everything by himself, I just don't want to affect Master Hou, if I make trouble for Senior Brother because of my words, I will only be more uncomfortable." ”
The words seemed to be for Su Zhuo's consideration, but the implication was to ask Su Zhuo not to be rash.
The disciples of the Dao Palace can't take you Changle Hou, but Senior Brother Zhang Xingyuan, who still has to continue to practice in the Dao Palace, will be in a worse situation after this.
Su Zhuo bowed slightly, and said softly: "Miss Deng, don't worry, I have my own measure." ”
Hearing his words, Deng Zi regretted it even more.
This Changle Hou is so lawless that he dares to be presumptuous at the Jingling Palace Festival, is he really measured in his heart?
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Although Linhua Building occupies a building, it is more like a separate garden, Huo Feng, who is a god general, lives here, but it does not mean that the people who live here are all here, but those who live here are at least all rich and noble, all of them are freshly dressed and angry, and they are all majestic, seeing Su Zhuo such a rare guest entering Linhua Building, he was surprised at first, and then showed a playful expression.
It is said that there is nothing to do and go to the Three Treasures Palace, this marquis has only come to the Dao Palace for eighteen years, and no one will believe it if he has no other thoughts.
However, whether there is any excitement to see, and whether the melon seeds prepared earlier are of use, it all depends on whether this Changle Hou will admit it at a critical time.
This Hou Ye returned to his hometown with the prestige of watching the tide this time, and the momentum was extremely strong, and the Heavenly King Lao Tzu dared not to give face, no wonder when they saw Su Zhuo for the first time, they felt that he was coming to the Dao Palace to make trouble.
Su Zhuo had already learned about Huo Feng's residence from Deng Zi's mouth, turned a blind eye to these gazes, and went straight through the courtyards to Huo Feng.
He stood on the stairs and could faintly hear the conversation inside the door.
can tell that it is Zhang Xingyuan and Huo Feng's voice.
Zhang Xingyuan seemed to be angry, scolded a few words, and Huo Feng was silent.
He raised his hand and knocked on the door.
After a while, the door opened.
The door was opened by a young woman, her beautiful eyes revealed the gentle color of an adult woman, her jade was moving, but her eyebrows were gloomy and dark, her figure was slender, and her demeanor was very good.
Su Zhuo vaguely guessed the identity of this woman, it should be the woman that Wu Xiaojie had mentioned before the Red Sleeve Painting Boat.
was once let down by Wu Xiaojie and finally married Xu Nian, a female disciple of the Taoist Palace who married Huo Feng as his wife.
Xu Nian didn't recognize Su Zhuo, but just looked at him, his eyes revealing a little doubt and uneasiness.
Now at this time, the person who came to knock on the door was still a stranger who had never seen it, maybe he was here to pick something.
Although the young man in front of her was very handsome and beautiful, and her bearing was extraordinary, she was even more vigilant because of this.
She used more than 20 years of youth to remember a truth unforgettablely, the more well-dressed she is, the more likely she is to be a scumbag with a wolf's heart and a dog's lungs.
"I'm Su Zhuo. The boy said.
As the words fell, there was a sudden movement in the room.
Xu Nian was stunned when he heard this, and immediately looked at Su Zhuo with a complicated gaze, surprised, curious, grateful, and a little untraceable respect.
Su Zhuo just looked at her calmly.
Xu Nian came back to his senses and said respectfully: "It turned out to be Changle Hou, please come in." ”
She led Su Zhuo into the house.
At this time, Zhang Xingyuan and Huo Feng also heard the news and greeted them, both of them looked surprised, they really didn't expect to usher in such a rare guest today.
Huo Feng's eyes widened, hesitated for a moment, and still said, "Young Marquis, why are you here." ”
Su Zhuo smiled and said, "What, you are allowed to go to my Hou Mansion, and I am not allowed to come to your palace Linhua Building?"