Once raw and twice ripe, the last time I came to King Zhan's Mansion was not long ago, and this time I didn't take a detour.

The familiar courtyard wall and the familiar street, Feng Zhiping galloped on his horse, unintentionally watching the well-cared autumn mood, his face was tense, and his face was worried.

The grudge said that Zhan Qianwu was fine, but she was just injured by a little concussion and injured the inner house, and it would be good to raise her for a few days with her cultivation, but it was too hurried at the time, who knew that the grudge inspection was not checked clearly, and Feng Zhiping was still skeptical about the craftsmanship of this monk's eldest brother.

The resentment and Niu Chunhan followed, but he didn't expect the monk's equestrian skills to be quite good, and he didn't lose them all the way.

"Young Master, slow down!"

Niu Chunhan can't remember the first call, and his heart is very empty.

This is not four or five cities, here are two cities, close to the roots of the imperial city, the streets are full of sergeant patrols, pedestrians are sparse and regular, regardless of whether they sit in a sedan chair or ride a horse, they dare not make a big noise, the speed is not in a hurry to maintain a stable and quiet and not slow level, how can there be such a young master whipping the horse's hooves like thunder, a group of majestic momentum of charging and bursting, attracting passers-by one after another.

He was really afraid that a team of stunned youths would come out and detain people, so he persuaded Bai to persuade him, but the young master didn't know if he was annoyed or thinking about his thoughts, and he didn't look back once.

"It's so clean!"

The resentment sighed, the bumps of the horse did not affect his appreciation in the slightest, and he didn't know how many exclamations he made along the way, like a turtle that entered the city for the first time.

Niu Chunhan didn't dare to laugh shamefully, he had dealt with this Buddha, and he knew that this person was powerful, and he knew that this person had a bad relationship with his young master, almost like a brother.

"It's clean, there is a special person to sprinkle and sweep every day, I heard that when the wind and sand are big, you can sprinkle and sweep six times a day, three times during the day and three times at night. ”

The main hall of my temple is only three times a day, alas, it is worthy of being an imperial city, royal majesty~!"

Shaking his head and sighing, Niu Chunhan was not sure whether the last sentence was admiration or sarcasm, and he didn't dare to take it after enduring it.

Turning the corner, King Zhan's Mansion appeared in the field of vision, and for the first time he saw the courtyard wall that was second only to the imperial city and could not be seen at a glance, and he was angry and exclaimed.

"What a big mansion, bigger than the Sword Marquis Mansion!"

Niu Chunhan was about to cry, and tried his best to lower his voice to the extent that he could hear the resentment and said: "Master, be quiet, there are many and miscellaneous, beware of trouble coming out of your mouth!"

"Oh, sorry, sorry, understood!"

Arching his hand with resentment, he continued to smack at the courtyard wall.

Suddenly, Herod neighed, Feng Zhiping stopped, Niu Chunhan took a look, and sweated down.

The spacious street in front was full of people, three rows in front and back, covered in drapes, blocking the way, and the leader was Meng Zhong, who had met once.

When he saw Feng Zhiping's figure appear at the interface, Meng Zhong waved his hand and ordered, with guns in the front row of shields and knives in the back, and a defensive formation to meet the cavalry charge.

This is not over, there are also hidden people in the courtyard wall and the flowers on both sides, and the number is not visible, but the sound of opening the strings is faintly heard, and I must be able to see what it means to shoot arrows at the same time.

Feng Zhiping was so angry that his lungs hurt, Le Ma turned around and stopped, and said loudly: "As for the three of us, why are we putting up such a big battle? Find out, this is the imperial city, what do you want to do with such a big scene, aren't you afraid that people will sue you for rebellion?"

Meng Zhong didn't say a word, raised his hand, and the subordinates behind him handed a banner to him, erected it and put it on the ground.

In the same sentence, the words are good-looking, the carrier has been upgraded, it's not a rotten plank, but it's still the same thing, it's not a thing.

"Who wrote it?" Feng Zhiping was very helpless, "It's almost over, let people see the strange misunderstanding, what a big hatred! This brother, I'm just here to visit the sick, I don't mean anything else, please let me know, please." ”

Meng Zhong raised his head and said coldly: "The report is exempt, my general is fine, please go back." ”

Feng Zhiping frowned: "I just want to see it! My second brother's shot is not serious, Qianwu her..."

"Shizi!" Meng Zhong interrupted loudly, his face became colder, "The words on the banner were written by the little prince, and the words were sent by the princess, according to the meaning of the little prince, it should be directly reported to the Yamen of Yousi for processing, the princess is kind-hearted, and the friendship between the two families is considerable, so that you can save a little face, and please respect yourself, don't make everyone unable to get off the stage!"

"The princess is in the mansion?" Feng Zhiping's eyes lit up, not surprised, but happy, "Then please inform the princess, and say that Feng Zhiping asks to see you!"

"Do you still want to see the princess?" Meng Zhong sneered and pointed behind him, "We people are here on the orders of the princess, you are a smart person, you must understand what her old man means." ”

Feng Zhiping frowned: "Then you will hand me a handwritten letter, will it be done?"

Meng Zhong sneered: "Excuse me, even if I deliver it, the letter won't enter the door." ”

After saying impatiently, Feng Zhiping continued to be verbose, Meng Zhong put away his smiling face, and said lightly: "The prince wants to visit the house, you can, go home and send someone to deliver the post to complete the process that should be taken on a date, and when the master agrees, you can come, and the end will not be blocked." However, the last general advises you, don't bother to work hard, your father Jian Hou may not be able to enter the door now, you, it's better to save it. ”

Feng Zhiping was silent, and his heart was in a mess.

After the incident, he didn't say anything serious to Zhan Qianwu, because he didn't know to what extent the incident was exposed and to which people's ears.

If you just listen to those "rumors", things will still have a turnaround, but if the "rumors" are confirmed, and the old guy of King Zhan tells his wife about everything, then the matter will be troublesome.

They were all born in October, and their baby girl was slept with by someone who didn't admit it and wanted to marry someone else, which one can bear it?

What's more, the one you want to marry is not the one you originally planned, but the princess of the royal family, the princess can't vomit if she wants to, so she can only hold back, how can she let herself come nonsense and continue to ruin the reputation of her daughter?

Feng Zhiping doesn't know how good the relationship between King Zhan and his wife is, judging from the current situation, it is estimated that it is very good, so good that they "have nothing to talk about".

He understands Meng Zhong's strong obstruction.

At present, there are not many people who know the truth, and the vast majority of people are listening to "rumors" and chewing their tongues, so there is still room for things to turn around, as long as the "rumor" is limited so that it will always be just a rumor, after three years and five years, when things fade, the trouble will naturally be gone.

If you change yourself, you will do the same, strong blocking is not to cover up, but to put things on the table to show your attitude, at this time it is far better to deal with it head-on than to secretly do it with your hands and feet, there is no impermeable wall in the world, which makes people suspicious.

It's just that Feng Zhiping didn't want to clear it up, he didn't want to clear it up at all.

If it weren't for the inappropriate timing, if it weren't for the fact that his future father-in-law had already made the emperor unhappy, he would definitely want to go in today, even if it was to enter, he would definitely make it clear face-to-face.

However, the timing is not allowed.

Occasion...

Grandma's!

Feng Zhiping gritted his teeth vigorously, secretly hating the will of heaven to make people, nothing has gone well recently.

After thinking about it, he said: "I don't want to go in, but I have asked my Mr. Zhang to come over, he is the holy hand of Xinglin, let him go in and show the fourth lady later, so as to be safe." ”

"No need. Meng Zhong said in a loud voice, "The three imperial doctors Sun, Wang, and Zhang have already arrived, and with them guarding, the general will be safe." Mr. Zhang of your mansion is powerful, but no matter how powerful he is, he can't be as powerful as the three of them, right?"

Feng Zhiping was dumbfounded and sighed helplessly.

Zhan Qianwu is such a portal, he really doesn't need to worry about these things, but because of this, he has nowhere to start, and he has no chance to be courteous.

"Is she really okay?" Feng Zhiping asked.

The bloody mouth on the side of Zhan Qianwu's neck was vivid, and he really couldn't let go of his heart, for fear that there would be a mistake.

"Whether she is good or not has nothing to do with you!" Meng Zhong said coldly, "The prince has the leisure to worry about my general, so it is better to prepare to be your concubine!"

Feng Zhiping's mouth was bitter, he opened his mouth to say and stopped, nodded at the end, and pulled the reins back to the horse.

"Wait, the little monk still has something to ask. ”

The resentment suddenly spoke, piling up a big smile.

"This military master, I bother to ask, do you want to do a magic thing in your mansion?"

"Law... Meng Zhong was a little stunned, looked up and down to recognize the identity of the grudge, knowing that this was the top seed player in the finals of this big competition, and asked vigilantly, "What do you mean?

The little monk is a monk, and he has always been compassionate, and he only hopes that everyone will be well, so how can he curse viciously? The little monk means that your mansion should invite someone to do a ritual to pray for a blessing, after all, the external injury is easy to diagnose, and the internal evil is difficult to distinguish, what if there is an evil person who takes advantage of the county lord's illness and weakness to invade and disturb the nuisance? The little monk is a professional and is the best at this, so the little monk strongly recommends that it is better for your house to do a Dharma work, and it is good to have evil and get rid of evil, and it is good to have no evil and ask for peace of mind, you say yes?"

Meng Zhong's brain was buzzing, and he looked at the grudge like he was looking at a monster.

How bold this monk is, not to mention that he wants to come to the palace for food, and he is so faceless and skinless, it is shameless!

No wonder the rivers and lakes are so notorious, Songshan Temple is really big-hearted, this kind of person is still left!

"It's a,!"

Meng Zhong scolded, waved his hand, and his sword rattled.

He knew that these three people were all innate, so he set up such a battle, those arrows were all coated with poison, and they couldn't kill them, but they broke their skin and entered the blood, so they didn't want to get out of bed within three days.

"Hey, don't be angry, let's talk again, the price is negotiable!"

The grudge was still struggling, Feng Zhiping couldn't stand it anymore, and stepped forward to grab the reins of his horse.

"Let's go. ”

A hundred people were reluctant to complain, but they didn't dare to rush into battle, so they followed Feng Zhiping off the horse and left, turning back three times in one step, with a face full of reluctance.

"What kind of person!" When the three of them walked away, Meng Zhong spat hatefully, "Things gather in kind, people in groups, there is no good thing, and the abacus has hit our family! If the general doesn't allow it, Lao Tzu doesn't care what kind of Buddha you have, kill all of them, and don't leave any of them! Grandma's something, I'm angry with Lao Tzu!"

In this compartment, the resentment is still not poor, and he sighs again and again.

Feng Zhiping couldn't stand it anymore, and turned his head helplessly: "Please, the most worrying thing is me, what are you doing with sighing and sighing? It's not that I said you, if you want to beg for sesame oil money to make a mess in my house, you dare to open your mouth in Zhan Wangfu, I really convinced you!"

The resentment raised his head, his eyes gloomy: "I want to ask for some sesame oil money, but those words are not made up, I am serious." ”

Feng Zhiping was stunned, and then listened to the resentment and whispering: "Don't forget, she was injured in the hands of your second brother, and your second brother... A lesson from the past, we have to guard against it!"

Feng Zhiping was awe-inspiring, and his heart was panicked.

Huangquan, a thousand-legged guest!

I don't know what the Huangquan Fantasy I saw in the Three Immortals Pagoda has anything to do with the Huangquan Organization outside, and the second brother has a criminal record, and he was bitten by a snake for ten years and was afraid of the well rope, and his worries about resentment are not unreasonable.

"I'll write a letter when I go back, Niu Chunhan, I don't care what method you use, you must hand it to King Zhan's mansion. ”

Niu Chunhan was embarrassed: "Young master, it's not difficult to advance, what my subordinates are afraid of is that they don't look at it at all." ”

Feng Zhiping frowned, thought for a long time, and sighed.

"Forget it, let the old man deal with it, even Feng Zhiyou said unconsciously, Zhan Qianwu... Hopefully, we are more hearty. ”