Chapter 10 Zhao Mansion
Shang Gao Street.
A luxury carriage slowly stopped beside Xu Feng's body.
A butler-like person got out of the car and took his hand to probe Xu Feng's snort.
"Sir, this man is still alive. ”
After a moment of silence in the car, an old voice sounded: "Carry him up."
The housekeeper-like man lifted Xu Feng to the car, and muttered to Xu Feng as he lifted it: "It's really your blessing that you little baby met my master today, or maybe you will die on the street." ”
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The fire in Li's Mansion spread all over the streets and alleys early the next morning, and became a hot topic of discussion in Yanzhou City recently.
Inside the Wudao Street Tavern.
"Last night, there was a fire in the Li Mansion and it burned through half of the sky, have you all heard of it?"
"I heard that it was Li Wanjin who offended the people of Jin Shuimen, and a cultivator came down from the sky last night, and a few fire talismans burned half of the Li Mansion!"
A scholar-like man pursed his lips and said, "Obviously he offended the people of Xiaochan Temple, and people don't like to kill, so they burned Li Mansion to teach Li Wanjin a lesson!"
For a while, all kinds of discussions were endless, and it also pushed the famous Li Wanjin to the forefront.
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Chengnan Zhao Mansion.
"This son is very seriously injured, the meridian disorder, not our other doctors can cure it, I will first prescribe him some medicine to suspend the meridian disorder, as for whether it can be improved, it depends on his own creation. An old man with a gray head said.
The housekeeper nodded: "I'm tired of Dr. Yuan."
The old man waved his hand: "President Zhao is known for his generosity, and I am also very happy to be able to do something for President Zhao." ”
Xu Feng woke up, heard a voice in his ears, and when he opened his eyes, he was greeted by an old man with a gray beard and a middle-aged man in a dark blue linen robe and a hat.
"Where is this?"
The old man smiled slightly and went down.
The housekeeper found a chair next to the bed, sat down and said: "You are now in the Zhao Mansion, last night my lord saw you faint on Shanggao Street, so he took you back to the house, if you hadn't met us, I'm afraid your kid would have died tragically on the street." ”
Xu Feng reacted at this time, he felt the fatigue that swept over him before he walked out of Shanggao Street last night, and his consciousness became more and more blurred, and he didn't know what happened next.
"Thank you for saving your life, I don't know what you call it?" Xu Feng said gratefully, thinking that he had met a good person since he crossed into this world.
"I'm the butler of the Zhao Mansion, just call me Wen Bo. ”
Xu Feng subconsciously touched his waist and found that the sword was missing, and he was shocked, after all, the sword was snatched by him from Li De, if someone who had seen it found that the sword was now with him, it would be easy for someone with a heart to find out. And the black robe he was wearing before was also taken off, and now he was wearing a blue robe.
Seeing his demeanor, Wen Bo smiled and said, "There were blood stains on your previous clothes, so I asked someone to change your clothes." ”
Xu Feng nodded slightly and asked, "Wen Bo, have you seen the saber on my waist?"
Wember pointed to a corner of the room, "It's the sword, right?"
Xu Feng looked in the direction of his finger and suddenly smiled, it was his sword.
It's the closest thing he's to now.
Wen Bo touched the few beards and said: "The person who just went out is a famous doctor in the city, he has just diagnosed your pulse, what you have suffered is an internal injury, extraordinary medical treatment can cure it, he prescribed you some medicine to slow down the injury, as for whether it can be healed, it depends on your own creation." ”
Xu Feng nodded, his own injuries were clear to him, and I was afraid that even if he practiced the Divine Sutra, it would take a long time to completely heal.
"You can rest first, and I'll go and tell my master. Wember stood up and walked out.
After a while, Wen Bo walked in with a slightly fat old man in a white shirt.
Xu Feng looked at the old man, although he was old, he had his own momentum, and he also unconsciously gave people a sense of kindness and closeness.
This old man is Zhao Ping'an, president of the Yanzhou Chamber of Commerce, who has always been kind and kind-hearted, and often pays out of his own pocket to help some people in difficulty, and is deeply loved by various merchants in Yanzhou.
Zhao Ping'an sat on the edge of the bed, and Li Bo stood aside.
Xu Feng had just heard Wen Bo say that this was the Zhao Mansion, and this old man should be the master of his family, so he bowed and said, "Thank you Lord Zhao for saving your life last night." ”
Zhao Ping'an smiled slightly, his voice was a little hoarse, and said: "Since you and I can meet, it is fate, old man, I have lived for most of my life, and I believe in this fate the most, so you don't have to meet me." ”
Then he said, "How does Xiaoyou feel injured now?"
Xu Feng saw that Zhao Ping'an had no fight, just like a kind old grandfather, and his affection for Zhao Ping'an doubled, and said: "It's troublesome, my injury is fine, and it won't take long to heal." ”
Zhao Ping'an nodded and said, "Xiaoyou's surname? I'm afraid I'm not a local when I hear Xiaoyou's accent." ”
Xu Feng made a mistake this time, if he told him his real name, it would inevitably be difficult for someone from the Li Mansion or Shangguan Peiyu to know about it, so he thought of a pseudonym: "The boy's surname is Xu, a single name and a local character, he came from the north, and he has only been in Yanzhou for two days." "The world in which I lived in my previous life was called the earth, and I guess I named it in memory of the world in my previous life.
Zhao Ping'an didn't ask deeply, nor did he ask why he fainted on Shanggao Street last night, why there were blood stains on his clothes, he had lived for most of his life, all kinds of people had seen and knew how many, and everyone had secrets they didn't want to say.
Xu Fengqiang stood up, saluted Zhao Ping'an and Wen Bo, and said, "My lord's life-saving grace will always be remembered in my heart, so I won't continue to bother in your mansion." ”
Zhao Ping'an smiled, he seemed to always be that calm and kind appearance: "Xiaoyou, do you have a place to go?"
"The world is so big, there will always be a place to go. ”
"If you have nowhere to go, stay in my house, it just so happens that there are still many vacancies in the house, and after your injuries are healed, wouldn't it be better to ask Wen Bo for a good errand than if you were wandering outside?"
Xu Feng naturally knew that the other party was thinking about him, and after thinking about it carefully, he had nowhere to go at the moment, and he always had to eat and drink, and the little silver he searched from Li De probably wouldn't take long to be spent, and staying in Zhao Mansion would definitely be Shangguan Peiyu who couldn't find himself in a short time, it was indeed the best choice.
After hesitating for a moment, he agreed, and kept this kindness in his heart.
He has been an orphan since he was a child, and if others treat him well, he will pay back three points, and if he is not good at three points, he will pay back ten points. Now that I meet Zhao Ping'an, I feel that he takes care of himself like a kind old grandfather, which makes him feel the warmth he has never felt before.
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