Zhou An returned to the inn from Yang's Mansion, and Zhou Chang had been waiting restlessly for a long time.
"Father's trip, what is the result" When Zhou An entered the room, Zhou Chang asked anxiously.
Zhou An glanced at his son with some dissatisfaction, and reprimanded in a low voice: "Chang'er, you can't hold your breath so much, how can you become a great family in the future and pin all your hopes on you, you have to understand the responsibility of reviving the family on your shoulders, if you take any wrong step, you will put the family in a situation where there is no return and no return."
Zhou Chang chuckled in his heart, and the humiliation that had gradually faded rose again, he gritted his teeth and said: "Father, Zhou Chang is incompetent, and it is really ashamed to disgrace the family, but I hope to marry Yang Xueruo, it is by no means to covet her beauty, but only in this way can I get the opportunity to become a leader and get ahead."
Zhou An stared deeply at the son in front of him, although he was more than this son, but only Zhou Chang was the one who really learned and was confident.
The entire Yixing Zhou family gathered the strength of the family to cultivate Zhou Chang, and naturally placed deep hopes on him.
"It's a great relief for my father that you can figure this out.
You can rest assured, our Zhou family has paid such a generous gift, Yang Qi categorically cannot be indifferent.
He has agreed to recommend you to the imperial court, and as for the marriage, he has no objection. ” Zhou Antan patted Zhou Chang's shoulder: "Chang'er, don't worry about anything, we have already given a lot of chips, and Yang Qi can't be moved."
As for the little boy of the Kong family, he is just a down-and-out child, so why worry about it" "Okay, you go down and rest first, remember the words of the Father, and now you don't have to do anything, just wait and see."
Zhou Chang let out a sigh of relief, bowed deeply to his father, and then retreated.
Zhou An looked at the back of his son's departure, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
Yixing Zhou is not a good stubble, as an outstanding representative of the third generation of the Zhou family, Zhou Chang has suffered a lot of "humiliation" from Kong Sheng, and his name has been suppressed by him, how can Zhou An swallow this breath.
But he can't continue to let Zhou Chang show up to "fight back" Kong Sheng.
As the hope of Yixing Zhou's future, Zhou Chang's reputation can no longer be flawed, and he can't take a little risk.
As for those unsightly deeds, those things that vent anger and revenge, naturally there are families behind the scenes.
"Prepare the car" Zhou An put his hands behind his back and stood at the door of the guest room and shouted indifferently.
Two servants had already respectfully complied, and then went to arrange a set of carriages and wait for the master to travel.
Although Zhou An is not a bureaucrat and has no fame, as the second-generation head of the Yixing Zhou family, the richest man in Jiangnan, this person must be surrounded by chariots, horses and servants when he travels.
Judging purely from the appearance, there is nothing surprising about the carriage that Zhou An is riding, unlike the sedan chair of the official eunuch's family, which is colorful and carved with beams and painted columns, and the whole is light gray, and the one pulling the carriage is also an inferior horse, in addition to the coachman, there are four servant guards, who follow the carriage.
But if you can board the carriage, you will find that the interior of the carriage is as luxurious and comfortable as the officials use.
The carriage was covered with thick felt and covered with a layer of soft woolen blankets, and the four windows on the left and right were hung with precious silk satin curtains, and the walls of the carriage were carved with gorgeous patterns, symbolizing the status and wealth of the owner; Zhou An sat in the carriage, in front of him was a fixed Nanmu table, on which were deliberately designed and carved out of various grooves, placed plates, cups, pots, bottles and other gold and silver utensils, delicate snacks, seasonal fruits, mellow wine, all within reach.
And at Zhou An's feet, there was still a petite and beautiful maid half-lying, wearing an open low-cut skirt, probing her white and watery arms, and carefully massaging Zhou An's feet.
She is Zhou An's unique car slave, and I'm afraid Zhou An can't remember her name.
Anyway, her mission and duty is to serve her master in the carriage, and even if the master wants to make a big fuss on the carriage, she will not dare to disobey.
The carriage passed through a spacious alley, Zhou An was closing his eyes to recuperate, suddenly heard a clear neighing of horses, couldn't help but open his eyes, and motioned to the car slave to lift the silk satin curtain and look out.
A tall horse, with a snow-white body without a trace of miscellaneous hair, was holding a slender and slightly thin young man, and was walking in the direction of his carriage.
Zhou An, a good horse, couldn't help but secretly praise in his heart, he was a person who knew the goods, and he recognized at a glance that this was the wind-chasing horse among the famous Turkic horses, which was very valuable.
His envious gaze quickly shifted from the white horse to the young man leading the horse, which was a very normal state of mind: what kind of person could have such a horse, and everyone had similar curiosity.
What surprised him was that the young man who led the horse was wearing a cloth robe and shirt, and he was not the image of the prince in his mindset.
Could it be a man slave from a wealthy family in the city, but Zhou An immediately dispelled this idea, because although this young man was dressed in cloth and dressed ordinarily, his temperament was calm and elegant, and his expression was calm, not like a house slave.
Zhou An looked the young man up and down, his eyes fell on the tube of copper Xiao inserted horizontally in his waist, and suddenly condensed: This is Kong Sheng, the little servant of the Kong family Although Zhou An had never met Kong Sheng, he knew everything from Zhou Chang's mouth.
Knowing Kong Sheng's sudden transmutation, the poetry meeting that overwhelmed the crowd of people, and was given Xiao Jian by Bai Yunzi, accepted as a lay disciple, and other signs, he recognized Kong Sheng with a little connection.
Zhou An's gaze suddenly became cold and sharp.
Kong Sheng returned from horseback riding outside the city and was returning to the Shunsheng Inn.
After Sima Chengzhen's master and apprentice left, he practiced the internal skills and swordsmanship taught by the Taoists in the morning, and went to the wilderness outside the city in the afternoon to hone his horsemanship.
Horseback riding is of course a technical job, but after all, practice makes perfect, and he is not afraid of falling, so he is gradually familiar with the tacit understanding with the white horse chasing the wind.
One man and one horse walked forward slowly, passing by Zhou An's carriage.
Sensing the cold gaze coming from the carriage, Kong Sheng looked up and looked back, his gaze calm.
Zhou An waved her hand, and the charming car slave hurriedly lowered the curtain, and when she heard a cold snort in her master's mouth, she was startled, and hurriedly buried her head at Zhou An's feet in fear, and didn't dare to move.
Jiangning County guards Liu Pingshan's mansion.
Liu Nian stood in his small courtyard with an angry expression, his eyes were crazy and fierce, and in front of him, a young man in white with a sword stood silently.
Liu Nian gritted his teeth and lowered his voice and roared: "Mu Changfeng, you can't do this thing, it's really ungrateful, and it is in vain Lao Tzu's hard work."
Mu Changfeng was born as a chivalrous man in the rivers and lakes, and his means of coming and going are unfathomable, Liu Nian gave grace that day, the purpose was to be able to use Mu Changfeng in the future.
In Liu Nian's opinion, asking Mu Changfeng to kill Kong Sheng was just a matter of getting caught, but Mu Changfeng came to tell him that he was not Kong Sheng's opponent and would not attack Kong Sheng again, so how could he not make Liu Ergongzi angry Mu Changfeng bowed his hand, but his voice was faint: "Liu Gongzi has a great kindness to Changfeng to fund the burial of his mother, Changfeng will never forget it in fact, if it weren't for repaying this kindness, Changfeng would have left Jiangning a long time ago."
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However, there are things that can be done and things that cannot be done, since Changfeng has lost his hand, there is nothing to say. ” "Please rest assured that Liu Gongzi, Changfeng will repay you in my way, so I will leave first."
Mu Changfeng bowed his hand slightly, and turned away.
"You bastard" Liu Nian's face was furious and hideous, panting heavily, but he didn't dare to call the house slave guards to stop Mu Changfeng.
He had seen Mu Changfeng's swordsmanship before, and if he angered this swordsman, the consequences would be unimaginable. oshow7 t1706231537: