In the middle of March of the eighth year of Kangxi Kangxi of the Qing Dynasty, in the northwest direction of Beijing, outside a town called Haidian Town, on the official road leading to the Zhimen in the west of Beijing, thirty or forty horsemen galloped by. These people and horses all look like dusty people, wearing thick cotton clothes and cotton jackets, wearing leather hats on their heads, and the dust on their faces is quite thick.

In addition to their own mounts, these thirty or forty horsemen also led a deputy horse carrying luggage, and the horses were all large and small bags, which seemed to be loaded with a lot of good things. But looking at their mounts and auxiliary horses, they are quite sturdy, not like the horses commonly used by merchants, but like war horses used in battle.

In addition, one-third of the thirty or forty horsemen carried one or two zhangliu spears on their backs, and all of them carried bows, arrows, sabers, and shields.

Haidian Town because it is close to Beijing City, it is still the main road to the northwest out of Beijing, and the delicacy around it is also good, there are forests and waters, and there are many famous gardens under the control of the Internal Affairs Office or the Prince's Mansion, which is a good place outside Beijing.

Therefore, there are many officials in the town who run for these things, as well as inns, restaurants, and green buildings that serve the people who take care of the garden.

And outside the city of Haidian Town, there are also many mansions of rich and noble families, all of which have high-walled compounds, all of which rely on several official roads outside the town.

These thirty or forty horsemen and horses are also tired all the way, and the time is not early, now go to Beijing City, and wait until the local city gates are estimated to be closed. So this group of knights rode directly into the city, entering through the west gate of Haidian, the town of Haidian, it seems that they want to find a place to eat and drink, and rest for one night.

Not long after these thirty or forty horsemen entered the city, they stopped in front of a large mansion with a façade along the street, and the leader turned around and shouted to the back: "Father-in-law, the old number of the Zhang family seems to be closed!" ”

"What? Is the old Zhang family closed? How can it be? My father-in-law is the deputy head of the imperial dining room, how can his shop be closed! ”

"It's really closed, and it's still open...... Martial Arts Hall! ”

"What? Attache? ”

It turned out that this "father-in-law" was Wang Zhongxiao's own father, Wang Fuchen, a loyal minister of the Qing Dynasty known as Living Lu Bu. Although he is very reluctant to be bound by marriage, he is helplessly a loyal minister of the "Second Loyal Qing Dynasty" - others are loyal to the Qing Dynasty once, and he is loyal twice, which is double the loyalty! Such a loyal minister, of course, did not dare to resist the order. Not to mention that Zhang Xiaoyu, who Bumu Butai gave him to marry, is quite beautiful, it is almost a six-fold discount for a beauty, and on the passing line (of course, the full score is Wu Xiaosuo), even if Aunt Bu gives him Aunt Su Mala, he has to thank the lord Longen, and then happily marry the old lady back for offering.

Compared with Aunt Su Mala, this Xiaoyu looks young and beautiful!

And Zhang Xiaoyu is rich...... How else can you "buy" Wang Fuchen?

Don't look at Wang Fuchen, who is a big soldier, but he really doesn't have a lot of silver in his pocket. And Zhang Xiaoyu follows Bumu Butai every day, saying that she is a personal aunt, but in fact, it is a "Cining Palace Toll Station"!

The moths in the Internal Affairs Mansion who dig the corners of the emperor's house want to go to the Empress Dowager to ask for peace, so they have to pay Aunt Zhang first! A few years at the toll booth, isn't she much wider than a general soldier?

In addition, Zhang Xiaoyu's father Zhang Zhongqing also has money! Can the deputy head of the imperial dining room and the director of the dim sum bureau have no money? And this old man can not only be greedy, but also do business, there are many restaurants and hotels inside and outside the capital, and there are tens of thousands of dollars in income every year.

This dowry can't be less, right?

As soon as Wang Fuchen calculated like this, he found that marrying Zhang Xiaoyu could save twenty or thirty years of struggle!

This is not counting the relationship behind Zhang Xiaoyu...... Now the emperor is not really in power, but it is not a matter of time or time? When that day comes, let Zhang Xiaoyu go and talk to the Empress Dowager, maybe you can be a commander.

Thinking of good things, Wang Fuchen hurried to work, from Yunnan to Beijing so far, it was done in two months, and he was really worthy of Wang Zhongxiao, a dutiful son.

Wang Fuchen, who finally rushed to the outside of Beijing today, originally planned to eat and drink at the old Zhangjia in Haidian Town, wash it up, and then invite Zhang Laobao and Zhang Xiaoyu to Haidian tomorrow, and everyone will meet first...... If that Zhang Xiaoyu wants to "collect some goods" first, Wang Fuchen is also willing to serve. After all, he also held back all the way and needed to release the pressure.

Unexpectedly, Haidian's Zhangjia Lao was closed!

A good restaurant and hotel, somehow, now it has been changed to a martial arts hall!

Wang Fuchen rode his horse to the front of this martial arts hall, and saw a circle painted with white paint on the closed black door, which had a big "martial arts" written in it, and a signboard was hung on the door frame, with five big characters of dragon flying and phoenix dancing - Jingwumen!

"Jingwumen?" Wang Fuchen muttered as he got off the horse, "Where does this martial arts hall come from?" ”

As he was muttering, the door of the Jingwu Gate creaked open, and there was a shout of "hey, hey, hey" from inside, and then he poked his head out, looking like a young man, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes.

The young man saw Wang Fuchen, who was dressed in dust, and he smiled and asked, "Hey, big man, have you come to our Jingwumen to learn art?" ”

"Huh? I am still apprenticed," Wang Fuchen was amused, "Little child, let me ask you, which sect and sect of Jingwu Sect are you teaching?" What are they taught? ”

The young man smiled and said: "Our Jingwumen is the hall of the Yang family's gun, and our master here is the famous pig-killing Baturu!" ”

"Hahaha......"

"Kill the pig Baturu, who is this, why did you have such a nickname?"

"Since it's a pig killing Baturu, why isn't it called a pig killing door?"

"I think this martial arts hall will open sooner or later!"

Wang Fuchen and his entourage all laughed, except for Master Yu, because he knew that this "pig killing gate" was the old Wang family's own business, so he hurriedly squeezed to Wang Fuchen's side and introduced him loudly: "Dong Weng, don't laugh, this is your brother-in-law Zhang Xiaobao......"

Wang Fuchen was stunned: "Zhang Xiaobao? Small buns? Why are you still so young? ”

Master Yu's words are not finished, "Dong Weng, this pig Baturu is killed...... You are also quite familiar, it is your son Wang Shikai. This one...... This pig-killing door is actually your family's, and you are the master of the pig-killing door! ”

"What?" Wang Fuchen was dumbfounded, and he made trouble for a long time, this pig-killing door is his own business?

Before he could react, Zhang Xiaobao, who opened the door for Wang Fuchen, had already shrunk into the door, and then there was the sound of rapid running footsteps.

......

When Zhang Xiaobao's shouting voice came into the hall of the Jingwu Gate, Wang Zhongxiao, the head of the Jingwu Gate, was showing dozens of half-sized children how to capture the female gangsters...... That is, Yang Xiaohuan, the senior sister of Jingwumen.

This female gangster obviously has a kung fu foundation, first came to a half-turned waist and sat on the horse, and then came to a move of turning over and smashing his fist to lead the way. Her arms circled in a big circle, her legs stood one after the other, and she opened a "lure deep pose" that made people want to pounce into her arms.

When she fiddled with this, her whole body moved, and her front of her trembled for a while......

Wang Zhongxiao swallowed his saliva, and he couldn't help but start!

But no matter how much he can't bear it, Wang Zhongxiao has to endure it again.

Because although Yang Xiaohuan worshipped Wang Zhongxiao as his teacher, and also followed him to live in Jingwumen, he also helped him manage the daily life of Jingwumen, and looked like he was ready to be the master of the house.

But he never let go...... Wang Zhongxiao had already tested her several times and wanted to go one step further with her. But this Yang Xiaohuan just didn't agree, and said that "the status of master and apprentice has been determined and cannot be crossed", how can this mean a little bit of Xiaolongnu and Yang Guo?

Of course, Wang Zhongxiao will not let Yang Xiaohuan go!

He resolutely believes in long-term love, and after two or three months of entanglement, Yang Xiaohuan's tone is also a little relaxed...... can also accept Wang Zhongxiao's various teasing, and today he also promised to practice the wrestling technique of "Killing Pigs" with Wang Zhongxiao.

This wrestling is quite intimate! Look at Yang Xiaohuan's body, it's really suitable for wrestling, first pick it up, then drop it gently, and then press it up......

Just when Wang Zhongxiao was about to perform a grappling stunt to subdue Yang Xiaohuan, Zhang Xiaobao coincidentally ran in!

"Master Big Head, Senior Sister, don't fight, my brother-in-law, your father and master are here!"