Chapter 201: Young Lang Jun

The red-shirted people were out of control, delirious, and looked flustered, their eyes wandered, and they were at a loss.

The apricot blossom handle moved, a branch of apricot blossom, and the red light was removed, and "Whew!" flew down in the palm of his hand.

These red-shirted people returned to normal, and they began to feel that something demonic was at work, and this apricot blossom had a huge magical power that could make people lose their ability to resist.

This group of red-shirted people has a guard leader, is the minister of the guard, called Tian Musfu, he is not only a light martial arts, a good martial arts, but also must not be ignored, is the person who came from behind, and is now ranked first, with the Mongolian Yongtulu said.

Mu Sifu walked out of the crowd and showed the salute of the Jianghu people, he clasped his hands into fists and said: "I, Mu Sifu, the official worship leader of the Minister of the Guard, this team of red-shirted people is Kangxi's personal guard, who is coming, what is the name of the person, and what is its purpose? Whether it is an enemy or a friend, please let me know." ”

Zhang Ying bowed to Mu Sifu, and he replied with a scholarly gift: "I, I am a native of Tongcheng, Anhui Province, not a brother Xiucai Zhang Ying, go to the imperial city to take the emperor Enke, we and our three companions are in a hurry, we missed the end of the night before coming to this barren mountain and forest, seeing the people in green clothes and red shirts fighting in groups, there is no malice, so I stood up to persuade the fight, so that the two sides can rest and talk happily, do not have to hurt the harmony, after that, maybe show their true colors and have to meet, otherwise, wouldn't they feel embarrassed when they met, and the two sides would not be even more embarrassed!"

As soon as Mu Sifu heard that this person was a white-faced scholar, he was the one who wanted to pick it up, and he was overjoyed, and he ordered: "Don't you show off your talent Zhang Ying? It's that white-faced scholar, doesn't you look like it! Oh! Your face is purple, it's easy to make up! Otherwise, if you can't pass these many passes, you will be intercepted and killed on the way, and our emperor will be ordered to delay the way to inquire about the news, and lead a team to meet you, who knows?" Halfway to meet a team of Tsing Yi people, the two sides disagreed, the second team of people in the forest to fight, fighting fiercely, brothers, waiting to kneel to pick up Zhang Dongliang's talent. ”

"Wow!" the group of red-shirted men responded.

"Poof!" they all knelt on one knee and bowed down to greet them, covering the ground with red, and there were no less than 50 people.

"Brothers, this great gift can't be helped, how can you afford it, Master Mu, thank you for taking care of it. ”

"Brothers, let's thank you for the white-faced scholar, let's get up quickly! Take the people back to Shijiazhuang Mansion and escort them to the 'Golden Bead and Red Jade' restaurant. ”

Zhang Ying was calm in his heart, he didn't have any doubts, and agreed: "Xinghua sister, crazy two tiger brothers, let's follow Master Mu to the 'Golden Bead and Hongyu' restaurant, let's go!"

Apricot Blossom and Crazy Two Tigers also had no different opinions, and they all nodded in agreement.

This team of red-shirted people, surrounded by Xinghua, Zhang Ying and the Crazy Two Tigers, entered Shijiazhuang City and came to the "'Jinzhu Hongyu'" restaurant.

Mu Sifu called the shopkeeper of the restaurant and opened two rooms for Xinghua, Zhang Ying and Crazy Erhu to arrange for them to stay.

Xinghua, Zhang Ying and the four crazy tigers entered the room to freshen up and bathe, eliminate the traces of wind and dust, and restore their heroic and majestic momentum.

After a while, Musf returned to another room and knocked on the door with his fingers.

"Squeak!" Zhang Ying had just removed his easy makeup and restored his handsome appearance, he opened the door and saw that it was Mu Sifu, the minister of the guard, so he guessed that Emperor Kangxi lived in a restaurant and came to ask him to meet him.

Mu Sifu saw the white-faced scholar's face as white as jade, handsome and chic, standing at the door like a jade tree in the wind, a scholarly demeanor, with the air of heaven and earth, this person is the emperor's right-hand man, and he will be able to govern the country and the world!

Mu Sifu looked at a real white-faced scholar, came to summon to chat with the Lord, he said: "White-faced scholar, you come out, the Lord has been sullen for a while, no one has shared his worries and sorrows, untied the thousands of knots in his heart, and asked you to talk to your heart, so as to release the depression of many years." ”

"Master Mu, please lead the way, let's go and chat with the Lord to relieve boredom, Sister Xinghua, you don't have to wait for brother, you go to sleep first!" Zhang Ying took care of Xinghua and didn't have to be equal, as soon as she went to talk to the Lord, she was too short to talk to the Lord, and she didn't know when she could go back to the room!

"Hmm, Brother Ying, have a good chat about the next things, chat for three days and three nights, remove the knot in the Lord's heart, and make the dragon body happy and worry-free, this is the duty of being a good citizen, go!"

Mu Sifu led Zhang Ying to a large room, and when he raised his eyes, he saw eight tiger guards standing on both sides of the door, majestic and extraordinary.

Mu Sifu stopped, pouted, and motioned to the white-faced scholar: "This captain of the guard has been delivered to the front door!

Zhang Ying nodded, he strutted his head and walked into the room, when he entered the room, a luxurious atmosphere came to his face, there were two suites, one large and one small.

In the large suite, there were several people who looked like eunuchs, all of them were silent, some stood and some stood, scattered around, and the atmosphere seemed serious.

Suddenly, an old eunuch shouted loudly: "The white-faced scholar has come to the room, Lord, listen to the instructions." ”

Zhang Ying was walking inside, suddenly heard a shout, he looked at it, and saw this person in the "Wangchashengjin" teahouse, it was the old lady Jin Zeyi, he couldn't help but stop.

"Mr. Jin, please come in with a white-faced scholar. "There was a childish voice in the small suite, and it came into the eardrums of the people in the room.

"The Lord invites you, the white-faced scholar go in!" Jin Ze bent down, and he made an inviting gesture to guide Zhang Ying into the small suite.

Zhang Ying raised his head and chest, walked towards the small suite, when he walked to the door of the room, he showed his eyes, there was a young man in the small suite, with good facial features, elegant jade face, a dignified appearance, between his eyebrows, revealing the majesty of the emperor, he was wearing a silk casual clothes, sitting on a chair, and looking at himself with his eyes!

Zhang Ying knelt down on both knees, kowtowed a few times and said, "Brother Zhang Ying, see the master." ”

"White-faced scholar, you get up quickly! Just sit down beside you, let's meet and chat, I have heard that you have five carts in your belly, you are erudite, intelligent, and have good policies for governing the country, I want to listen to the high opinions, and understand one or two. "The young man is thirsty for talent, he wants to hear about the policy of governing the country and the country, so that there is a certain number in his heart, and he has a good start for the future policy, and the flying dragon soars to make a big start.

Zhang Ying was also a little uneasy in his heart, he was a grass people, a person who had no merit, so he dared to have the idea of giving teaching, and the scriptures hidden in his stomach were not unhappy! ”

In order to get along with the white-faced scholar, the young Lang Jun regarded him as a friend, and there was no distinction between high and low, so that the two of them could chat freely and relaxedly.