Most of the guards in the Hou Mansion knew Niu Chunhan and knew that he was a celebrity next to the prince and a congenital master.

Not to mention Wu Dong, who was born in the Hou Mansion and was the chief of the Hou Mansion, he was the number one confidant of the prince, and he didn't even blame the prince for his serious dereliction of duty in the kidnapping case, and trusted him as always, no matter how ignorant the Hou Mansion was, it was impossible for no matter how ignorant the Hou Mansion was, not to know him.

The two walked together, and the guards along the way glanced at the figure and knew who it was, so they withdrew their gaze and did not check at all.

The servants are the same, Niu Chunhan is not talking, but there are people who are familiar with Wu Dong who come forward to talk, and there are "Niu Lao Immortals" who dare to do things, they bow their heads and salute from afar, and they don't get up and look up until the two of them walk away.

Walking from Sanssouci Pavilion to the main gate of the Hou Mansion without any danger, the most difficult pass came.

The gate of the Hou Mansion is no better than other places, and there is an "extremely dangerous" figure here - Wu Dong's father, Lao Wu.

There are few confused fathers in the world who can't recognize their sons, as a father who kicked Wu Dong with a broom, Lao Wu is naturally not that kind of fool.

Feng Zhiping is confident that he can deceive others, but he doesn't have much confidence to hide from Lao Wutou.

Niu Chunhan saw this, and quietly adjusted his pace to block Feng Zhiping as much as possible, so as not to let Lao Wu in the concierge see the whole thing.

The two sides continued to approach, Feng Zhiping's big heart beat wildly, and at the moment when he walked up the steps, Lao Wu suddenly stood up and walked out of the gatehouse, holding his arms and looking at this side with cold eyebrows, Feng Zhiping's heart stopped beating half a beat in an instant.

Found out?

Not like.

So what did he come out for?

Just when Feng Zhiping was thinking frantically and was about to spit out the prepared greetings and words on his mouth, Niu Chunhan also quickened his pace and was about to take over the conversation first to distract Lao Wu's attention, Lao Wu suddenly smiled at Niu Chunhan: "Lord Niu is going back?"

"Ah, go back. Niu Chunhan reacted quickly and smiled back, "It's getting dark, and you should be in a hurry if you don't go back." ”

Lao Wu asked casually, and when he heard this, he arched his hand and smiled: "My lord is hard, dare to ask how the young master is today, is he feeling better?

As he spoke, he tilted his eyes to "Wu Dong", for fear that Niu Chunhan would not know who the "stupid" was.

Niu Chunhan has to go through such an experience every day, and he has long been used to it, so he patted "Wu Dong" on the shoulder slightly sideways and said with a smile: "Don't worry, Brother Dong is very powerful, he has talked a lot with the young master today, the young master is in a good mood, and his body is also very good." ”

The corners of Lao Wu's mouth hooked with satisfaction, and then he re-pulled it into eight figures, and snorted: "That's all there is left, and I can't do anything serious." ”

Feng Zhiping didn't dare to say anything, and hid behind Niu Chunhan with his head hanging and pretending to be dead.

Niu Chunhan was not surprised, did not answer, smiled and said: "The young master let the two of us go out to do something, I may come back late, and I have to work hard for you to open the door again." ”

"Adults are serious, what the little old man does is the errand of guarding the door, how dare he say that it is hard! What's more, the gatehouse of our Jianhou Mansion is so busy that few people can't come if they want to, and the little old man is too late to be happy, how can it be hard?"

Lao Wu squinted his eyes as he spoke, and snorted in a weird manner, "Unlike some people, they can't even do such a trivial thing as guarding the door, and even the master suffers, so I feel sorry for him when I think about it!"

Feng Zhiping sweated profusely, and said in his heart, Is this the kind and kind Wu Uncle who smiled before speaking, why did his lips look like a blade?

He completely understood why Wu Dong's little eyes were more resentful than his little daughter-in-law.

There is such a father who talks coldly every day with a gun and a stick, and he would have gone crazy a long time ago, but he was still able to squat outside the old man's door for three days!

Saying goodbye to Lao Wu, leaving the mansion gate, turning left and walking to the street, Feng Zhiping dragged Niu Chunhan to hide in the corner with his back against the wall, and exhaled deeply.

"Uncle Wu is like this every day?"

Niu Chunhan nodded helplessly: "It's okay today, because we have 'errands' to do, when it's okay to put it on usually, Lao Wu can talk about a small stick of incense, Wu Dong's filial child doesn't dare to go, just put it there and listen, that scene, tsk, it's really miserable!"

Feng Zhiping was expressionless: "How can I listen to you gloating?"

"It's envy. Niu Chunhan corrected, his expression complicated, "There are parents nagging, it's actually quite good." ”

Feng Zhiping nodded, and then looked at Niu Chunhan in wonder: "Don't you have an adoptive father?"

"It's different, and my father-in-law..."Niu Chunhan pondered for a long time with a tangled expression, "Have you seen the school training?"

"Nope. ”

"What about Lord Chen's training guards?"

"Well, I've seen this. ”

"That's it!"

Niu Chunhan shrugged his shoulders and said with a wry smile: "My father-in-law is very good, I don't know if I can live without him, but he is a standard soldier, and he treats me more like a soldier than a son." There is no kind of dialogue between father and son, only orders and execution of orders, the only conversation that is more like that of father and son is the night I got married, he said, 'The girl of the Song family is very good, she Lao Tzu and I are a lifelong friendship, you have to treat her well, don't let her down, think about her Lao Tzu and your Lao Tzu before bullying her, I have a number in my heart, understand?'"

Feng Zhiping was speechless: "How do I feel that both of them are your father-in-law?"

"It's not!" Niu Chunhan sighed and sighed, "Just because of these words, my room almost didn't get round on the night of the wedding, and when I saw my daughter-in-law's face, I couldn't help but think of the faces of my father-in-law and father-in-law, it was... Alas!"

"Good work. Feng Zhiping patted Niu Chunhan's shoulder sympathetically, and raised his thumb to point outward, "Let's go, I'll take you to open your eyes tonight, young master!"

Niu Chunhan was happy, and he chose to say seriously: "Just open your eyes, forget about the side..."

"You know, you have a fierce wife in your family. Feng Zhiping waved his hand lazily, "Talking all day long, for fear that people won't know that you are afraid of guilt." "Book House

"Uchiko is actually quite gentle, not fierce. Niu Chunhan argued a little, narrowed his eyes, and approached with a smile, "That, if there is really a girl who wants to die and beg for nothing, I am actually quite good at talking." ”

Feng Zhiping was completely speechless, and pointed forward: "Get out." ”

Niu Chunhan responded, took half a step back and bowed slightly: "Young master, let's come out, don't pretend, you ask first, I'll get behind you." ”

Feng Zhiping was speechless, glared at him fiercely and turned his head to go first.

The old boy took advantage of the young master again and found time to clean him up!

At the beginning of the day, the evening breeze is cool, and people who have escaped the scorching heat for a day have taken to the streets.

It coincides with the middle of the month, there are a lot more stalls on the street than usual, all kinds of gadgets are dazzling, a snack stall constantly challenges the taste buds of passers-by, the juggling of strings, storytelling, singing can be seen everywhere, and there are still a few tall flags erected in the flow of people, or white cloth and black characters or yellow cloth and black characters, that is the fortune teller can not occupy the stall, and take the initiative to mix in the flow of people to pull work.

Thieves and beggars are inevitably indispensable in a lively place, and from time to time you can see the swift catchers hurrying in their footsteps, and they don't know that the unlucky fellow is not skilled and has lost his true form.

There are not many beggars, in recent years, the Quanzhou area has a bumper harvest year after year, except for the lazy people who have no home that can not go on, most of these on the street are wandering from other places, and a large part of them are fakes.

The way to distinguish is very simple, first look at the body, then look at the blood book, and look at the bowl without the blood book.

Eight or nine out of ten people with disabilities are fakes, Quanzhou jurisdiction is thousands of miles away, and good fast horses without demon blood have to run for three days and three nights, how can people with missing arms and legs come to Quanzhou City, climb?

With these people's strength, where can't they ask for food, why can't they earn a stutter?

Needless to say, the blood book is fake, what sells the body to bury the father and the son and the adoptive mother is eighty percent fake, the imperial court has a great protection for the civilians, unless there is a famine or war, it is impossible to allow this situation to happen, the heavenly hearing prison is not a decoration, and the officials under the jurisdiction who have this situation must be held accountable.

The bowl is not very accurate, but it can also be used as a basis for judgment, because the disease comes from the mouth, which is common sense and is known to sensible children. A real beggar usually brings two bowls, one for money and one for food, and the one with only one bowl will wipe the bowl clean, so those who only have a broken bowl and are very dirty are nine times out of ten pretended.

Feng Zhiping strolled in the direction of the drunken brocade building, squinting comfortably, feeling the hustle and bustle for a long time, and popularizing the "experience" for Niu Chunhan.

He knew everything Niu Chunhan said, but this did not prevent him from listening to it again and praising the stinky feet, seeing that Feng Zhiping had just finished talking about the front foot and the back foot, he asked himself to ask for ten copper plates and put them in the bowl of a female beggar holding a child, and there was only one dirty bowl in front of the beggar who looked like a mother, and he couldn't help but wonder: "Young master, didn't you say that this is likely to be fake?"

Feng Zhiping watched the street scene, and said without looking back: "It's not easy to hold the child, whether he is true or not, there are not many ten copper plates." ”

Niu Chunhan was silent, your heart is ruthless, but your heart is actually very soft.

This is a new discovery, since the first meeting, Feng Zhiping has been rational, ruthless and even ruthless in his heart, and what seems to be easy and optimistic is hidden under the surface is a highly cautious and extremely vigilant heart, not only to others but also to himself, except for being soft once in Wu Dong's affairs, he has never been soft for more than half a point.

Just look at the fire in the ancestral hall, Niu Chunhan is one of the few who knows some inside information, even his father Jian Hou Ye refused to show weakness, and he forced a fire that shocked the whole city, but he was injured like that, but he didn't worry about whether his body was okay, he was only worried about whether his hair could grow, this kind of ruthless and eccentric outlaw Niu Chunhan had never seen few, and none of them had such a noble identity as him.

Niu Chunhan knew that this was all forced, he asked Wu Dong what Feng Zhiping was like before, and it sounded the same, but he was by no means as extreme as he is now.

Niu Chunhan couldn't help but be a little worried, after all, a decisive master may not be a good master, as a close confidant, he didn't know when he would be ruthlessly abandoned, but this scene just now reassured him.

The master of the knife mouth tofu heart may not be good, but at least he will not sell him casually, which is very important.

It's okay to be loyal, but what you get is necessary and valuable, and you can't just sell your life casually, not to mention that he is not alone, he still has a wife and children!

After gossiping and shopping for half an hour, Feng Zhiping was tired of shopping and called a car, but Niu Chunhan was still paid in front of the car.

"Young master, don't you go out with money?" Niu Chunhan rubbed his purse in distress.

Alms beggars 123 copper plates, sells snacks 70 copper plates, a broken folding fan actually asks for four taels, he killed half a day before he cut three taels and two dollars, plus two inferior jade pendants, the young master is still dissatisfied, disgusted that he bargains and is embarrassed.

Oh, and this car, it's the best one in the neighborhood, it's very comfortable to sit on, but it's so expensive that it's three hundred copper plates!

God, do you want to grab money?

It's not a long distance, where did you get the confidence to open such a high price?

Niu Chunhan has the heart to go back home and lead the horse!

In less than half an hour, the expenses before and after add up to almost top his monthly salary, and there is no such way to spend money, is this the style of a normal son?

Well, as a young master, this amount of money is really inconspicuous, and it is natural to buy things and let the subordinates pay the bills, but the problem is that you have to give the subordinates some advances first, and you can't let the subordinates pay out of their own pockets, right?

"Do you think I look like I'm bringing money?" Feng Zhiping glanced at him and said angrily, "How much did it take to report it, and a lot of yours, look at your picking, can you have a bit of innate aura?"

Niu Chunhan breathed a sigh of relief and said with a sneer: "You have to eat too, you still have wives and children to support at home, the villain is poor, young master, you Haihan." ”

Feng Zhiping was speechless, don't look at the street scene with his face, too lazy to look at his poor and sour appearance.

The carriage was quiet for a while, Niu Chunhan remembered something, and said cautiously: "Young master, my subordinates didn't know that they were going to Zuijin Building today, and they only brought five taels of broken silver and a silver ticket of ten taels when they went out, this..."

Feng Zhiping squinted: "Are you afraid that you won't be able to settle the account?"

Niu Chunhan smiled: "The young master is wise." ”

"Who do you think I am?" Feng Zhiping was angry, sat up straight, and pointed to his nose, "Take a closer look, think about it, who am I?

Niu Chunhan closed his mouth tightly and continued to laugh, saying in his heart that he was really used to being a little family, and forgot that the master in front of him was a real gold master.

The more Feng Zhiping thought about it, the more angry he became, and patted the window: "I'll let you open your eyes tonight, and I'll take you to the best box to see and learn later, wash your little family spirit, don't go out in the future to make people laugh and embarrass me!"

Niu Chunhan's head was like a chicken eating rice, and he continued to laugh, but he couldn't hide the thick expectation in his smile.