Yang Yuanzhang's expression was kind: "San Lang, you have been in Mianzhu County for half a year, and you have even finished reading a book."

Yang Yuanding shrank his neck and said to him, "Why hasn't Mr. come yet?"

"I guess it's going to be soon." After Yang Yuanzhang finished speaking, he couldn't help but glance outside, and wondered a little in his heart: Seeing that the hour is coming, why hasn't Mr. come yet? Isn't there a delay on the road?

The gentleman invited to Yang Yuanding is an old jinshi, surnamed Zhou, with good learning, but he is unlucky, and he has not waited for a suitable arrangement after entering the school, and he has not been able to become an official.

Four years later, there were more people waiting for the official position, and Mr. Bizhou had nothing to do with it, so it was delayed.

In the end, the first wait is ten years, Mr. Zhou is old, and it is impossible to travel to other places to be an official, so he simply only teaches people within the scope of the city, earns some family, and also travels around the mountains and rivers by the way, and is chic everywhere.

Mr. Zhou's hometown is also Mianzhu, speaking of which, he and Mr. Qi have a master-apprentice relationship, and his wife was seriously ill last year, so he returned to Mianzhu. A few years ago, his wife recovered, and Yang County Ling found out about it, so he went to invite him. He also wanted to spend more time with his family, so he simply responded.

said that it was to teach Yang Yuanding, but on weekdays, Yang Yuanzhang and Yang Yuanfeng could also come to ask for advice. In addition to his knowledge, Mr. Zhou has traveled everywhere and his knowledge is also admirable. Even the character is very good.

After saying that the class starts today, Mr. Zhou should not be late for no reason.

"Did you get delayed on the way?" Zhang Sijiu felt that this situation was not uncommon in the current society.

The road is long, the traffic is inconvenient, and the communication is inconvenient, and even if it is delayed, it usually takes a long time to get the news.

Yang Yuanzhang frowned: "Probably not, right? Mr. Zhou also lives in the city. It's only two streets away from the Yamen."

After waiting for another quarter of an hour, seeing that the class start time had passed, Mr. Zhou had not yet appeared.

Yang Yuanding couldn't sit still: "Why don't you go and take a look?" Mr. Zhou is old, don't fall on the road."

There's no way to do that.

Zhang Sijiu also agreed: "Older people are prone to accidents, let's go and have a look."

If it was so close and there were other circumstances, Mr. Zhou should have asked someone to bring the news a long time ago, but there was no news now...... It's hard not to have any bad associations.

Yang Yuanzhang didn't let Zhang Sijiu and Yang Yuanding move, and only said that he would go and see it himself.

Yang Yuanding didn't listen, and pulled Zhang Sijiu to keep up with Yang Yuanzhang's pace.

Mr. Zhou's family lives in Douhua Lane next to the West Gate. In the depths of the alley, there is a house of an old persimmon tree, which is his house.

Their yard is quite large, and Mr. Zhou's two children are both in Fucheng, one is to make accounts for people, and the other is to make the main book for the yamen. Counted, it is a very promising family.

However, after the Lantern Festival, the two children returned to Fucheng with their wives and children, leaving Mr. Zhou, his wife and two granddaughters at home.

When I arrived at Mr. Zhou's door, the door was closed, and the outside was still locked, not like someone was at home.

Yang Yuanzhang frowned when he saw it: "How can there be no one?"

said that he would come to teach, such a big thing, Mr. Zhou could not forget.

Yang Yuanding wondered: "That little bit of restraint won't lead to running away with money, right?"

Zhang Sijiu knocked on the door next door, and when the people came out, he asked Mr. Zhou where he was. As a result, the neighbor thought about it and said that the door of their house was locked yesterday, and he didn't know when he would go out. I didn't even hear where they were going.

That's weird.

If he had left a long time ago, it would have been even more impossible not to inform the Yang family. Even if it is based on the identity of Yang County Order, it is impossible to do this thing.

After all, the household registration system is already very perfect, and Mr. Zhou has run away, so he can still find his son.

"Go over the wall and take a look." Yang Yuanding proposed: "I don't think things are quite right. Old man Zhou is not a person who has not been explained."

Even if you don't have time to go to the county office to say something, it's still easy to explain to your neighbor and ask him to help spread the word, but now this situation-

Yang Yuanzhang didn't

Saying more, he directly lifted his robe, tied it in his belt, and then took a few steps back, ran up, and went up to the courtyard wall vigorously.

Rao is courtyard wall is not particularly high, Zhang Sijiu was still deeply shocked by this hand.

She turned her head and asked Yang Yuanding with an illusory expression, "Do you know that your eldest brother is so powerful?"

Yang Yuanding's tone was also a little mysterious: "I saw it when I beat me before, but I didn't expect it to be so powerful-this is the legendary dual cultivation of civil and military, right?"

He looked up at the courtyard wall that was no longer empty, and gasped, "I suddenly understood why they were so worried about my future."

Probably, it's because he's the most wasted one in the family.

Yang Yuanding thought numbly.

Zhang Sijiu thought so, and then patted his arm: "Be kind to your two brothers in the future." I think sometimes, it's good to be a guy who is taken by his brothers to lie down and win."

Yang Yuanding nodded for a long time: "It's also a good way."

A moment later, Yang Yuanzhang's voice sounded in the door, and his voice sounded very wrong: "Go and report to the official!" Mr. Zhou is dead."

Zhang Sijiu and Yang Yuanding glanced at each other, and their eyes were round: This ...... Is it so exciting?

Yang Yuanding, who had never seen this battle in his two lives, had a numb scalp.

Although Zhang Sijiu has never seen this battle, the emergency department has experienced too much life and death. So she was a little calmer than Yang Yuanding, and said directly, "You go and call someone, I'll guard here." lest someone come in a moment and be intelligible."

The two brothers stayed here, and I am afraid that they will not be able to avoid suspicion well.

Yang Yuanding didn't hesitate, nodded directly, and the words "wait for me" hadn't fallen yet, and everyone had already run out three meters.

Zhang Sijiu asked Yang Yuanzhang to come out quickly. Don't touch anything.

However, Yang Yuanzhang also knew the seriousness of the matter, and he didn't dare to touch anything, so he just climbed over the wall.

As soon as he saw Yang Yuanzhang's face, Zhang Sijiu knew that I was afraid that the picture inside was not very beautiful - the young man who was as warm as jade had no blood on his face at this time, his iron was blue and iron-blue, his throat couldn't stop rolling, and his lips were pursed deadly.

He was trying to restrain the tumbling of his stomach.

Zhang Sijiu didn't dare to ask what the situation was inside. I'm afraid he'll spit it out with one mouth.

But Yang Yuanzhang himself suddenly said: "Mr. Zhou's family is dead."

Zhang Sijiu: ...... It seems to be a tragedy?

Then, she saw Yang Yuanzhang's head tilted, and he vomited frantically against the wall, his shoulders and back kept shaking, and he wanted to vomit out all his internal organs.

Zhang Sijiu didn't know what to say: it didn't seem to be an ordinary tragedy. Death should be very irritating to the eyes.

Why?