When the group came to a mansion, Yuan Fu stopped and said, "This is it." ”

Zhang Lang saw that the mansion in front of him was very vast, like a park in the future, and was shocked, and said in disbelief: "Such a big ......!" ”

Yuan Fu glanced at Zhang Lang with the eyes of a hillbilly and said, "This is the family residence of Li Kun, a wealthy businessman before, and the natural area is not small. However, due to disrepair, many places are dilapidated. ……”

After a pause, he frowned and said, "In addition, it is said that this mansion is a haunted haunted mansion, so the lord, the princes, and all the civil and military officials are afraid of it. ”

glanced at Zhang Lang and couldn't help but say, "But the lord gave such a house to the fourth son!" It can be seen that the lord is really ...... to you, the fourth son. Ay! ”

Zhang Lang didn't care, but felt that it was better. Lift your feet up the steps.

Seeing this, the others immediately followed.

Zhang Lang walked to the closed door and knocked on the door, and there was two ping-pong sounds.

After a long while, there was the sound of footsteps in the door, and then the old door creaked open, and an old man with gray hair and old eyes poked his head out, and did not seem to see anyone clearly, and asked, "Who are you?" ”

Yuan Fu stepped forward and said angrily: "The fourth prince is here, don't hurry up to greet the fourth son!" ”

The old man was taken aback, his eyes immediately fell on Zhang Lang's face, he walked out of the door quickly, and bowed: "The old slave Yuan Fu pays a visit to the fourth son." ”

At this time, the meeting of the Taishou Mansion was still going on.

The middle-aged man with three strands of long hair and noble temperament sitting on the throne was Yuan Shao, the Taishou of Bohai, while his important civil and military personnel and three sons stood on either side of the hall.

Xu You said: "The general invited the lord to enter Beijing to cut off the eunuch party, I thought this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and the lord must not miss it!" Once this matter is successful, it will not be a problem to pay homage to the prime minister! ”

Yuan Shao pondered: "What Ziyuan said is very good, although the general is not enough to worry about, but this matter itself is a rare opportunity for me. I have to make this trip. ”

glanced at everyone and said, "Ziyuan and I will accompany you, and the rest of the people will stay in Bohai." Yuan Tan, as my eldest son, you will bear the burden of staying behind. In case of trouble, discuss with your uncles, and never act rashly! ”

The wide-eyed young man standing at the head of the right bowed in agreement. The two men standing below him who were somewhat similar in appearance to him were his second and third brothers, both of whom looked a little displeased.

But if you are unhappy, you are not happy, and you don't dare to say anything in front of Lao Tzu.

On a sunny morning, Zhang Lang woke up. I sat up from the bed and looked around, and found that the surroundings were still antique furnishings, and I couldn't help but be disappointed.

Turning his head to look at the bright scenery outside the window, he couldn't help but mutter: "It seems that I can't go back in my life!" ……”

I cleaned up my mood, got out of bed, and walked out of the room. The fresh air in the early morning made Zhang Lang feel open-minded, and he couldn't stand the set of military physical boxing that he practiced every morning.

Dressed in a narrow waist long skirt, the graceful flying flotsam came over with a large basin of clear water, saw Zhang Lang, his eyes lit up, and he quickly came to Zhang Lang's vicinity, put the basin on the stone table, and stood on the side, his eyes were full of Zhang Lang's figure, flashing with strange brilliance.

Zhang Lang hit a set of military body punches, only to feel smooth, and when he saw that Fei Xu brought a basin of water, he walked over to wash.

After washing up, Fei Fu immediately brought the prepared breakfast.

Zhang Lang sat at the table eating and drinking, and Fei Fei stood on one side.

Zhang Lang thought while eating: What should I do next? I don't think I have anything to do, huh? I didn't expect the life of a gentleman to be so boring?

Then I thought that I had been in this world for some days, and I hadn't taken a good look at the cities of this era, so I couldn't help but be interested.

swallowed the remaining half of the steamed bun in his hand, stood up and said, "I'll go shopping on the street." Fei Xu hurriedly said: "I'll accompany my son." ”

Zhang Lang waved his hand and walked outside, saying, "No need, no need, I'll just go out for a walk." You're not my mother, don't worry about me! Fei Xi stood in place with a red face, looking at a loss.

Zhang Lang came to the vicinity of the gate, and happened to meet Zhang He, who was about to go out, and asked with a smile: "Zhang He, do you want to go out too?" ”

Zhang He hugged his fists and said: "The villain wants to go to the blacksmith shop in the city to see if he can make a weapon for the villain and his sister." ”

Zhang Lang was interested in what Zhang He said, and immediately pulled Zhang He to walk outside, and said with a smile: "I'm fine anyway, I'll go with you to have a look." ”

The two of them came out of the gate, walked out of the alley where the mansion was located, and came out onto the street in the middle of the city, and the bustling scene immediately came into view.

Zhang Lang looked around and found that although the city was lively and prosperous, there were many ragged people crowded everywhere, and the number was very large.

Zhang Lang couldn't help muttering: "Are these people from the city?" ”

Zhang He said: "It shouldn't be." Most of these people are supposed to be refugees who have fled from other places. Hey, since the Yellow Turban Rebellion, the world has become more and more unpeaceful!

People everywhere are struggling to make a living, people are displaced, and I don't know when it will be a head! ”

Then he said with some admiration: "Gongzi's father, Yuan Gong, is a rare good official. If it weren't for Yuan Gong to accept these refugees, these refugees might have starved to death in the wilderness! ”

As he spoke, he saw an official-like figure in front of him leading several people carrying a large amount of food into the middle of the refugees. When the refugees saw him, they immediately gathered around him, and the scene suddenly became popular.

While distributing food to the refugees, the official shouted: "Don't crowd everyone, everyone has it!" There's something for everyone! ……”

When Zhang Lang saw this scene, a strange feeling rose in his heart, and he suddenly felt that this Yuan Shao seemed to be completely different from the Yuan Shao he knew before!

The two left the scene and continued walking down the street. It didn't take long to see a small blacksmith shop sitting on the corner of the street in front of me.

Zhang Lang patted Zhang He's shoulder and said, "That blacksmith shop seems to be good, let's go over and have a look." Zhang He nodded.

When the two came to the blacksmith shop, a young man in a strong suit and a strong physique greeted them, looked at the two of them, bowed down with fists and asked, "What do the two guest officers need?" ”

Zhang He clenched his fists and asked, "This little brother, I wonder if you can use iron to build weapons?" ”

The young man showed a look of surprise, looked Zhang He up and down, saw that Zhang He was tall and imposing, he didn't dare to slack off, and hugged his fists and said: "Iron is a rare material, and villains can't call the shots." The guest officer waited, and the villain went to invite the master over. ”

Zhang He nodded, and the young man ran down.

A moment later, I saw a middle-aged man follow the young man over. Zhang Lang glanced at the middle-aged man, and saw that although his height was not as high as Zhang He, the whole person developed horizontally, and his muscles were extremely strong, just like an iron pier.

The middle-aged man glanced at Zhang He, hugged his fists and said: "In Xia Tielong, is it a strong man who wants to build an iron weapon?" ”

Zhang He hugged his fists and said: "In Xia Zhang He, I don't know if you can build an iron spear?" ”

Tie Long smiled: "Of course. But this spear made of iron costs five hundred yuan. The strong man needs to pay 200 taels as a deposit. ”

When Zhang He heard this, his face was sad.

Zhang Lang guessed his question and stepped forward and said, "This boss, we didn't carry so much money when we came out." I'll give you an IOU, and when it's done, you come to me and get the money. ”

Only then did Tie Long notice that Zhang Lang had an extraordinary temperament, and hurriedly clenched his fists and asked, "I don't know what to call this strong man?" ”

Zhang He hurriedly introduced: "This is the fourth son of Yuan Gong who has only recently recognized his ancestors and returned to his ancestors. ”

Tie Long looked surprised.

At this moment, a yin and yang strange voice came: "I only know that the lord has three sons, where did these four sons come from?" ”