In the other corner of the street, Xiang Zhuang and Zhang Budo are also wandering in the street, after two days, Xiang Zhuang is ready to go back to the next phase, before going back, Xiang Zhuang decided, personally send Zhang Budo back to Xiapi, by the way, to the second uncle, and, Xiang Zhuang in his mind // appeared that beautifully made, practical Yanri bow, but this bow does not belong to him after all, Xiang Zhuang decided, to Xiapi, the Yanri bow back to Zhang Liang.

Thinking like this, Xiang Zhuang couldn't help but reach out and touch the Yanri bow, and on the side, Zhang Budo looked at it in his eyes and said with a smile: "Brother Xiang is still thinking about returning the bow to his father?" ”

Xiang Zhuang nodded, but Zhang Budo said with a smile: "Father will not easily give items to others, and it is a treasure bow that has been passed down from generation to generation in our Zhang family, do you know why my father gave you the Yansun Bow?" ”

Xiang Zhuang was puzzled, Zhang Budo smiled and said: "This bow, left in our hands, is just an item, an ornament, but in the hands of Brother Xiang, it is a sharp weapon for the battlefield, my father is dedicated to helping South Korea, you already know, I also know, your Xiang family wants to recover the Chu State, we all have the same goal, but the focus is different, but the enemy, but they are all the same, therefore, my father will give you this bow, if you insist on returning the bow, my father will not want it." ”

Zhang Budo said very sincerely, Xiang Zhuang nodded embarrassedly, he already knew a little in his heart, no matter which way everyone would take in the future, but perhaps, Zhang Liang or Zhang Budo also have a place to use themselves, this is Zhang Liang's cleverness, a treasure that he can't use, in exchange for his trust, this account is worth it.

When Xiang Zhuang was deep in thought, on the side, Zhang Budo's guy pointed forward excitedly and said with a smile: "Young master, look, there are many people in front of you." ”

Looking in the direction of the guy's finger, there was a two-story small building in front of him, and under the small building, about 100 people were gambling together, all looking up at something, Xiang Zhuang and Zhang Budo couldn't help but be curious, and walked towards the small building together.

The crowd was bustling, but they all seemed very excited, as if they were waiting for something, Xiang Zhuang handed over the horses to the guys, and wanted to go in to see what was going on, but was pulled by Zhang Budo, Xiang Zhuang couldn't help but ask strangely: "What's wrong?" ”

At this time, from not far away, a familiar voice came: "Brother Xiang, Brother Gongsun......"

Zhang Budo pointed not far away, Xiang Zhuang saw that Wei Ji was rushing towards the two, but he was in the crowd at this time, very crowded, and it was difficult to travel, but soon, he came out, greeted him happily, and said with a smile: "I drank too much that day, and I was a little out of shape, don't be surprised by the two, by the way, why are you here?" ”

Zhang Budo arched his hand and smiled: "I'm going to leave the day after tomorrow, come out for a walk." ”

Wei Ji was surprised: "So urgent? For a few days, I will accompany you to walk around Suiyang. ”

Xiang Zhuang shook his hand and smiled: "No, it's been more than half a month since I left home, it's time to go back and have a look." ”

"In this case, the day after tomorrow, I will practice for the two of you." Wei Ji couldn't help laughing, and at this time, Xiang Zhuang couldn't help but ask curiously: "There are so many people here, what are you doing?" ”

Seeing that the two of them didn't know what they were doing here today, Wei Qi came to join in the fun, and couldn't help laughing: "Don't you know? Today's Confucius Mansion wants to throw hydrangeas to choose relatives! ”

"Throwing hydrangeas?" Xiang Zhuang couldn't help but be surprised, this plot that can only be seen on TV, actually, really exists, and it happened around him, thinking like this, Xiang Zhuang couldn't help but feel pity in his heart, if this poor woman accidentally threw the hydrangea into the hands of a short and ugly man, I'm afraid she will not forgive herself in her life.

Thinking of this, Xiang Zhuang couldn't help laughing, but next to him, Wei Ji and Zhang Budo didn't find anything unusual about Xiang Zhuang, they were discussing something, and soon, Wei Ji smiled and said: "Confucius Mansion is a famous big family in Suiyang, and the head of the family, Kong Kun, is a descendant of Confucius, and his family has been dominated by Confucianism." ”

As soon as Wei Qigang said this, Zhang Budo was surprised: "How can the descendants of Confucius engage in hydrangea marriage?" It's also too ......."

Wei Qi saw Zhang Budo's doubts, and said with a smile: "Although Kong Kun is a descendant of Confucius, and his family has also inherited Confucius's Confucian thoughts, but in this generation, the Confucian family has gradually opened up their minds, and they don't care about these anymore, and I heard that the hydrangea recruitment is the ...... proposed by Kong Kun's daughter herself."

Wei Zhi said very yearningly, his eyes always inadvertently glanced at the second-story small building, but on the side, Xiang Zhuang smiled and said, "Where did you hear it?" ”

Seeing that Xiang Zhuang didn't believe it, Wei Ji said unhappily: "This is the news I got after a morning of inquiry, if you don't believe it, you can go in and ask yourself." ”

Soon, Zhang Budo and Xiang Zhuang burst into laughter by Wei Yao's antics.

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Fusu and his entourage, at this time have come to the second floor of the small building, Uncle Sun Tong has left to inform Kong Kun, ready to drive, but Fusu became interested in so many people in the street, pulling the uncle and the son and the baby, and walked towards the crowd, at this time, a middle-aged man in a milky white robe blocked Fusu's way, clasped his fists with both hands, and said softly: "Son, there are many dangerous people here, don't venture in." ”

Fusu was slightly displeased, and scolded: "I'll go in and take a look and come out, and I'll be bad for my Yaxing." ”

Seeing that the man was a little embarrassed, Fu Su said again: "Uncle, father and son are good at martial arts, and it is enough to protect this son." ”

The man didn't dare to squeak anymore, Fusu and Ziying came to the outer circle of the crowd, looked inside, inside, surrounded by young teenagers, they talked about it, probably meaning, it is hydrangea to recruit relatives, and many people hold the eyes of expectation, luck in their hearts, hoping to grab the hydrangea and marry today's beautiful // mother.

And while Fusu was listening to everyone's discussions, Shusun Tong walked quickly and whispered behind Fusu: "Childe ......"

Fusu was interrupted, looked back at his uncle and grandson, and asked, "Did you send the post?" ”

Uncle Sun Tong smiled helplessly, stuck to Fusu, and said in a low voice: "Hydrangea is about to recruit relatives here, it is Kong Kun's daughter, Kong Xiuyun throws the ball, Kong Kun is a son-in-law, whether the son will visit another day." ”

Fusu couldn't help but be interested, the descendants of Confucius, a famous Confucian for generations, Kong Kui, actually allowed his daughter to recruit relatives? In this way, Kong Kun is not a pedantic person, perhaps, this trip, he can gain something, just when Fusu was thinking about it, not far away, on the small platform on the second floor, a crisp gong sounded.

Immediately afterwards, there was an uproar from everyone, only to see, a girl in a blue skirt walked out of the room, came to the small platform, beside her, a maid brought a plate, the plate is a hydrangea, the girl held the hydrangea with both hands, on the small platform, looking around.

Everyone was in an uproar, all excited, Zhang Budo pulled Xiang Zhuang, squeezed into the crowd, and laughed loudly: "This hydrangea is worth fighting for." ”

On the side, Wei Ji, who was always staring at the beauties of Xiaotai, was even more admired: "It's hard to find beauties......"

But soon, Wei Ji found that Zhang Budo and Xiang Zhuang, who were still beside him just now, were gone, looking into the crowd, these two boys, I don't know when, had blended into the crowd, he couldn't help hating, these two people were too unrighteous, so they also squeezed into the crowd, and kept shouting Xiang Zhuang and Zhang Budo.

On the small platform on the second floor, the woman's eyes were attracted by the shout, she couldn't help but look, there were three teenagers, chattering about something, but one of the teenagers, tall, burly, wearing a blue cloth coat, exactly the same color as his skirt, looking carefully at his appearance, handsome and chic, in his eyes, there was a sense of slaughter, the woman couldn't help but have a good impression of this man, but beside her, suddenly the gong sounded, the woman was frightened, inadvertently, threw the hydrangea to the man.

That man, naturally Xiang Zhuang, he was also attracted by the woman's beauty just now, inadvertently, he actually looked at her together, his cheeks were red, Xiang Zhuang couldn't help but lower his head, but when he lowered his head, the gong sounded, Xiang Zhuang was awakened by the sound of the gong, looked up, the hydrangea didn't know when, it had come straight to him, subconscious action, Xiang Zhuang stretched out his hand, wanted to catch the hydrangea.

But at the same time, there was an uproar in the crowd, crowding each other, all wanting to grab the hydrangea, but helplessly, the hydrangea went straight to Xiang Zhuang, many people crowded each other, forming several different strengths, but on the contrary, Xiang Zhuang was crowded in the middle, and several forces converged at one point, so that Xiang Zhuang was tightly bound in place and could not move.

The hydrangea has a beautiful arc, go to Xiang Zhuang to fall, see, the hydrangea is about to fall into Xiang Zhuang's arms, but from not far away, a dart straight to the hydrangea, nailed it to the wallboard, the hydrangea swings left and right under the dart.

This sudden dart caused an uproar in the crowd, but soon, from the outer edge of the crowd, a middle-aged man in a milky white robe flew up, stepped on everyone's shoulders, and went straight to the hydrangea.

"Do you want to offer ugliness too?" Xiang Zhuang couldn't help but be furious, his right foot was forced, he jumped up, stepped on Wei Qi's right leg, jumped into the crowd, and also rushed in the crowd, running towards the hydrangea, and soon caught up with the man, Xiang Zhuang punched suddenly, but was separated by the man raised his right hand, the two sides struggled, fell from above the crowd, Xiang Zhuang dodged to the right and hid in the crowd.

The man was enraged by Xiang Zhuang who suddenly ran around, and kicked a man next to him with his right foot, ready to rush to the hydrangea again, but the moment he turned around, the corner of his eye saw Xiang Zhuang hiding in the crowd, the man gave up the hydrangea and went straight to Xiang Zhuang, his right hand was also running, clenching his fists tightly.

Xiang Zhuang saw the man in the crowd, his anger inspired Xiang Zhuang's competitive mentality, and he couldn't help but wave his fist and run towards the man.

The hydrangea shook on the dart, and soon, it finally fell in the shaking, and the crowd below was in an uproar, and the middle-aged man saw that the hydrangea was about to land, so he couldn't help but leave Xiang Zhuang and go straight to the hydrangea.

Seeing that the person was about to succeed, Xiang Zhuang ran suddenly, knocked down several people, before that person, came to the bottom of the hydrangea, stretched out his hand to catch the hydrangea, but was kicked into the air by the man's flying feet, Xiang Zhuang was furious.

A fierce tiger plucked out the heart, Xiang Zhuang went straight to the man's chest, but the man was also a practitioner, his right leg swept and tripped Xiang Zhuang, but Xiang Zhuang also fell to the ground at the moment, supported his body with his right hand, a 180-degree rotation, Xiang Zhuang stood up again, at this time the hydrangea fell down again, Xiang Zhuang wanted to get up and catch the hydrangea, but the person, like a plaster, stuck to himself, Xiang Zhuang could not get out, so he had to fly up and kick the hydrangea into the air again.