"Someone."

Outside the golden tent, listening to the unbearable sounds coming from behind the closed tent door, Blush furrowed his brows, and there was a flash of disgust on his face.

A servant stepped forward with a gold plate, and Brush picked up the hot cloth towel in the middle of the plate, and repeatedly wiped the invisible dust from the palm of his hand, and his frown was quickly loosened, and his expression returned to solemnity.

"You are all outside the tent, and when someone is called inside, go in again." He commanded in a deep voice, changed into a new cloth towel, and continued to wipe his hands.

At this time, his eyes are clear and his face is calm, where is he still half drunk?

All the guards and servants should be, and Brush threw away the cloth towel, beckoned to one of the guards, and said solemnly, "Keep your eyes wide for me, the poor ghost's dog will bite you."

The guard understood, and replied, "My subordinates understand."

When Da Changan came, he led his troops to fight under the cover, and he did not alarm the people of Zuo Shuai's Mansion along the way.

After all, now that Zuo Shuai's father and son are not in the city, Zuo Shuai's mansion is inconvenient to be as dense as it was some time ago, and it is easier for them to act.

The guards quickly took the order, and Bruesh put on his robe, hastily fastened his belt, and strode out of the courtyard.

After several transformations, the Right Marshal's Mansion is no longer able to see the previous pattern.

This was originally the residence of the Great Song Dynasty Liaodong Province according to the envoy, it is the residence of the three products of the master, according to the understanding of Bu Lushi, it is the layout of "horizontal five vertical three", very regular, covering an area of very wide, several streets and alleys nearby are inhabited by the people in this house, and the locals will also call this area directly called "Sanpin Lane".

Today, there are still guards, servants and attendants of the Fu Lun family living near Sanpin Lane, and the courtyard with five horizontal and three vertical courtyards is under the personal supervision of Brush, or cut or colluded, and is no longer regulated in the past, but has become a house with no rules at all, but implies a certain law.

After the remodelling of the Shuaifu, every time the guests of the Blusch feast were distracted by the criss-crossing passages, alleys and corridors, or they would suddenly appear in a large open space covered with gravel.

There were many such things, so Blusch rearranged the layout of the two courtyards, changed them back to the previous square style, and used them specifically for banquets, and the arrangement of the Right Marshal's Mansion became more and more strange.

Brush was very pleased with this.

In his view, if a person lives in the rules for a long time, he will become a part of the rules, and once the rules are broken, he will cease to exist.

So, he hates all the rules.

But for the law, he doesn't hate it, and even obeys it very much, the law of everything in this world is born and raised, but the rules of heaven and earth, if there is no this, then it is really messed up.

Rules, on the other hand, are mostly artificial, and they are nothing but to be broken.

Just like the current Great Song Dynasty.

Therefore, for some of the customs of the imperial capital Changli, Blusch is very dismissive.

Why is it bad to learn, but to follow the rules of the Song people? So what's there to learn? That old country is now about to be played to death by its own rules, but their big gold is just rightly strong, why should they take those useless tattered things back as treasures? ….

Are you in a hurry?

Naturally, these words cannot be said to anyone, especially in front of those close relatives and friends, and not a word can be spoken.

Not only that, but Bullush had to act in good faith, and do something that was in line with the spirit of Changli, and decorate the lintel with a few of those tattered things, so as to please the elders of the clan who had been fed with fat bellies, and his aunt, who was high up in the queen.

He's been doing a great job.

Nowadays, he can talk about the big and small things of the Fu Lun family, and the large sums of gold and silver he has offered over the years have also made many people in the De clan regard Bullus as the master.

He had already planned that in the next three or five or seven years, he would take all the things that he needed to take the White Frost City, and he would go back to Changli's house to raise it, and take it by the way

Descend from the position of the patriarch, and then place a few people he likes in the positions he likes, and after that, he will be able to live a leisurely life.

Things went as he had planned, and went very smoothly and covertly.

If Mantai Nadan hadn't appeared.

This left commander of the border army seemed to fall from the sky, and suddenly one day pressed on the top of Blusch's head, even if he Blusch was the descendant of the Fulun clan and the prince of the southern realm, and some of his orders in the border army were not listened to by at least forty percent of the people at present.

If the soldiers in their hands are disobedient, the city guarded by the soldiers will soon become disobedient.

Blusch endured for almost two years.

However, the more he retreated, the more arrogant he became. Now the situation is so serious that he can't go back, and those fools in Changli can't do anything serious except know that they can't do anything serious except to ask him for money.

Until now, Blusch couldn't believe that the rich and powerful Fu Lun clan couldn't think of a way to make His Royal Highness the Crown Prince gain the attention of the emperor, but instead showed the little cub of the Hezhe family.

This is taking the real money of his own family to raise children for other people's families, and he also raised a white-eyed wolf?

Although Bullus has always regarded the Song people as pigs and dogs, sometimes he must admit that this old group is about to lose all its teeth, and there are still some very reasonable words, such as:

Make wedding dresses for others.

Brush felt that all the years he had spent in White Frost City had been in this sentence.

Gradually, there was no sound around him, and Brush stopped with a blank face and looked around.

The guards didn't follow.

He had already walked to the vicinity of the back house, where the guards were all guarded by golden swords, but the guards with silver swords were not allowed to trespass without orders.

At this time, there was no one in the surroundings, and the early blooming spring flowers only bloomed quietly in the east wind, but behind the hanging flower door not far away, there was a small and distant laughter.

Bullush remembered that the eldest daughter, Pearl, had a banquet at home today, and invited a lot of good handkerchiefs to hand, and Hua Zhen Nadan also came.

He stood for a few breaths, his hand hanging at his side slowly clenched, as if the next breath the fist would be raised, and he would give orders to his secret guard, breaking some kind of "rule" that had bound him for nearly two years.

However, his fist was finally released. Just like him, he will always have to submit to some kind of "rules" in the end.

With his hands behind his back, he glanced faintly in the direction of the Hanging Flower Gate, and Blusch passed through the Hanging Flower Gate and turned eastward.

After passing through several labyrinthine alleys, and then through a somewhat large sandy area, a small two-story building suddenly appeared in front of him.

Yao Jishan