Chapter 140
"Yan Chu, how could you be so rude to a distinguished guest!"
Wen Lian stepped forward and reprimanded the young master of the Yan family, then immediately cupped her hands and said to Wang Zheng:
"General Tiangong, please forgive me."
"Patriarch Yan didn't mean to be negligent, but it's actually because he's not feeling well and can't see the wind, otherwise he'll be prone to wind and cold evils."
Damn, it really is rich people who get rich disease
When Wang Zheng complained to himself, he said softly at the same time, "So that's the case, but I must have misunderstood you."
Since the other party handed over the ladder, he followed the donkey downhill.
After all, if he really wanted to tear his face apart, Wang Zheng could only do it to death. Wouldn't it be self-deprecating if he didn't destroy these big Yi clans?
Before, I had boasted under my subordinates, and I was not ashamed to say anything, and I would practice what I said, so where is my prestige?
Unknowingly, Wang Zheng's murderous nature has become stronger and stronger.
In his eyes at this moment, the lives of hundreds of people are not as important as his own face.
If it weren't for the fact that he still had a bit of sense, knowing that the Langya Yan family was really not suitable for making a big move at this time, Wang Zhengfang almost couldn't hold back his killing intent.
Looking at Wen Lian, seeing that the other party had an extraordinary bearing, and dared to scold the young master of the Yan family, he was not an ordinary person, so he asked in a rare and pleasant manner:
"Didn't you ask for the name of the honored driver?"
"This old man is the Patriarch of the Linzi Wen Clan. He has always heard that General Tiangong is a heroic boy, and he is a hero in the world." Wen Lian said with a smile:
"Today I learned that the general is going to be a guest at Yan's mansion, so he has the audacity to come here uninvited, just to see his dignity."
While talking, Wen Lian smiled and turned sideways to give way, making a gesture of asking to lead the way.
"General, please."
The Wen family seems to be a big family in Linzi.
When he was thinking to himself, he saw the old man with gray beard, polite words, and even flattering, Wang Zheng couldn't put on airs any more, so it was rare for him to return the salute, and thanked him: "Mr.
After saying that, he winked at Jin, walked down the stone steps one after the other, and walked towards the main hall of Yan Mansion along the eaves of the door under Wen Lian's leadership.
The three of them were in front, while Yan Chu sullenly led a group of noble children to follow along the long corridor.
The Yan family is too big.
After walking for a while, Wen Lian took the initiative to chat.
He glanced sideways at Yu Jin, seeing that the atmosphere had eased at this moment, he asked the doubts in his heart:
"General Tiangong, only bring this one to the banquet this time?"
"Mr. Wen's question is so strange." Wang Zheng looked at the other party with great interest, and said with a smile, "Since we are going to a banquet, how many people do we need to bring?"
Uh.
Wen Lian was a little dumb, she couldn't just say "there are many people here who want to eat your meat raw", so she coughed dryly and said:
"What the old man means is that when nobles like the general go out, there should be more guards."
"Most of my heavenly army are bold men with straightforward personalities." Wang Zheng said while enjoying the scenery casually:
"Therefore, only one person was brought along, so as not to cause too much confusion and lose etiquette in front of the resurrected descendants."
"I expected that here in the dignified Yan Mansion, a gentle place, there shouldn't be any security problems."
"Unexpectedly."
At this point, Wang Zheng paused, heyed, but did not continue.
But both Wen Lian and Yan Chu and the others behind him knew what the other party had said, and heard the faint ridicule in it.
Yan Chu suddenly became embarrassed, but Wen Lian didn't mind, and calmly opened up this sensitive topic.
However, he gave Wang Zheng another high look.
Leaving aside other things, this courage alone is far superior to most mediocre people in the world.
It's not all due to Zhang Jiao's remaining prestige that this Zhuzi can make trouble from a very young age, and even make such a big commotion in my Qingzhou.
Xu Xuan, Xu He, Sima Ju and others were all defeated by him, and it seems that they are not wronged.
"Master, please let us kill this beast!"
Wen Lian and Yan Chu didn't speak, but some generals of the Yan family couldn't bear it anymore.
Frightened by Wang Zheng's aura just now, they felt ashamed and uneasy, but now they heard the sarcasm in the other party's words, many people immediately took it as a provocation for the so-called master's humiliating minister's death.
Immediately there was a loud clanging sound.
Many people drew their swords and ran to Yan Chu's side, shouting.
"Young master, it's too presumptuous for this dog to provoke my Yan family again and again. Please order me, young master, to let us kill him to avenge my hatred!"
"The thieves killed many loyal members of my Yan family before, now it's time to take revenge!"
"The head of the thief is so arrogant that he came here alone, it is God's will to tell us to fight for the country and eliminate the thief!"
"As long as he dies, the Yellow Turban bandits will be in chaos. At that time, my Yan family will ascend to the top and lead the people to fight back. The bandits will be defeated and Linzi will be restored!"
"Kill the thief!"
As one family after another came out, the crowd was raging, and even infected many young Yan's children, and they joined the ranks of pleading for their lives one after another.
Looking at this posture, it seemed that as soon as Yan Chu nodded, he would rush forward and cut Wang Zheng into pieces.
"General, I will escort you out!"
Hearing the uproar behind him, Yu Jin suddenly changed color, turned around quickly and took another step forward, protecting Wang Zheng.
Wang Zheng turned a deaf ear to it, as if he had neither heard Yu Jin's reminder nor heard the commotion behind him, he just walked forward slowly like a leisurely stroll.
At this time, Yan Chu was staring at his back with a complicated expression, but finally stopped being impulsive.
When the two sides almost clashed just now, Yan Chu thought it through thoroughly.
No matter how hateful Zhuzi deserved to be killed, he couldn't put his own and the entire Yan family's fate on the line for his humble life.
So no matter how arrogant and domineering the other party was, he secretly reminded himself to be patient!
Don't act rashly anymore!
He looked at the enthusiastic and enthusiastic servants and fellow clansmen around him, and said coldly: "Back off."
"Cousin."
"cousin."
Some Yan family members who are used to being arrogant still want to persuade them again, maybe because they can't swallow the resentment in their hearts, they still keep clamoring.
"To shut up!"
Yan Chu suddenly shouted loudly, furious.
His face was gloomy and frightening, and he seemed to be furious, and the whole audience fell silent.
No one dared to speak anymore, and with the continuous stabbing sound, the sword was put into its sheath again.
Immediately, everyone was dejected, and those generals were even more silent and retreated dying.
Not too stupid after all.
Seeing that Yan Chu calmed down the storm, Wen Lian sighed inwardly.
Like Wang Zheng, Wen Lian never looked back from the beginning to the end.
He has been secretly paying attention to Wang Zheng's reaction.
This time Wang Zheng didn't change color like when he entered the mansion, let alone walk away, Wen Lian secretly heaved a sigh of relief.
It's just that the other party was always calm and composed, no matter how noisy behind him was, his smile remained undiminished, his footsteps did not stop, and he seemed unaffected.
This made Wen Lian look at him with admiration.
Dare to do this at the gate, it can be understood that the escape route is behind, but at this time, they have gone deep into Yan's residence.
If you really do it, it is absolutely impossible to run away.
Even though his life was at stake, he was still so calm and calm, which made Wenlian think of that sentence from "Historical Records".
Those who have thunder in their chest and face like a flat lake can worship the general.
such a pity.
Such a person is actually a yellow scarf thief!
In any era, the gap between people is huge.
At this time, ordinary refugees, with their meager knowledge, can hardly imagine what kind of life those high-ranking gentry and gentry live.
It's nothing more than the hilarious idea of having meat in every meal and using a golden pole to carry water.
Even though it has been in Linzi for less than a hundred years, the wealth and wealth accumulated by the Yan Mansion is still staggering.
The long corridor from the front hall to the main hall alone has already gone close to the time of a cup of tea.
Along the way, Qionglou Waterside Pavilion and Gaoge Yuntai are exquisitely decorated and elegant everywhere.
Of course, in the eyes of ordinary people, such a scene would be jaw-dropping, but it is impossible to make Wang Zheng and Yu Jin lose their color.
Needless to say, Wang Zheng.
As a modern time traveler, what courtyards in ancient times could surprise him and envy him?
And Yu Jin didn't pay much attention to it.
He was only obsessed with fame, but he didn't pay too much attention to Lilu.
What's more, although he was only a Chen Duwei under Cao Cao's tent, he had rich experience in the past ten years, and when it came to vision and insight, he was by no means weaker than these gentry children.
The performance of the two fell into the eyes of Wen Lian and Yan Chu who were accompanying them, and they were once again astonished.
That's all for Wang Zheng.
As the leader of tens of thousands of Yellow Turban thieves, since the rebellion, he has been in great power, so it is unlikely that he would show timidity in front of himself and others.
But the entourage beside him
How could she be so calm?
How long has it been so rich and magnanimous for a refugee?
Why is this band of yellow turban bandits so special?
Not long after, under the guidance of Wen Lian, Wang Zheng and Yu Jin finally arrived at their destination.
It was a garden in Yan Mansion, and there was a courtyard in it, named Zhanbi Hall.
It is the private room specially reserved for the Yan family to treat distinguished guests.
From a long distance, Wang Zheng saw an old man waiting in front of the hall.
Seeing the other party has a clear face, elegant demeanor, high crown and fine clothes, especially a pair of eyes that are unpredictable.
Wang Zheng understood immediately.
This person should be the current Patriarch of the Yan family in Linzi:
Yan Fu!
(End of this chapter)
"Yan Chu, how could you be so rude to a distinguished guest!"
Wen Lian stepped forward and reprimanded the young master of the Yan family, then immediately cupped her hands and said to Wang Zheng:
"General Tiangong, please forgive me."
"Patriarch Yan didn't mean to be negligent, but it's actually because he's not feeling well and can't see the wind, otherwise he'll be prone to wind and cold evils."
Damn, it really is rich people who get rich disease
When Wang Zheng complained to himself, he said softly at the same time, "So that's the case, but I must have misunderstood you."
Since the other party handed over the ladder, he followed the donkey downhill.
After all, if he really wanted to tear his face apart, Wang Zheng could only do it to death. Wouldn't it be self-deprecating if he didn't destroy these big Yi clans?
Before, I had boasted under my subordinates, and I was not ashamed to say anything, and I would practice what I said, so where is my prestige?
Unknowingly, Wang Zheng's murderous nature has become stronger and stronger.
In his eyes at this moment, the lives of hundreds of people are not as important as his own face.
If it weren't for the fact that he still had a bit of sense, knowing that the Langya Yan family was really not suitable for making a big move at this time, Wang Zhengfang almost couldn't hold back his killing intent.
Looking at Wen Lian, seeing that the other party had an extraordinary bearing, and dared to scold the young master of the Yan family, he was not an ordinary person, so he asked in a rare and pleasant manner:
"Didn't you ask for the name of the honored driver?"
"This old man is the Patriarch of the Linzi Wen Clan. He has always heard that General Tiangong is a heroic boy, and he is a hero in the world." Wen Lian said with a smile:
"Today I learned that the general is going to be a guest at Yan's mansion, so he has the audacity to come here uninvited, just to see his dignity."
While talking, Wen Lian smiled and turned sideways to give way, making a gesture of asking to lead the way.
"General, please."
The Wen family seems to be a big family in Linzi.
When he was thinking to himself, he saw the old man with gray beard, polite words, and even flattering, Wang Zheng couldn't put on airs any more, so it was rare for him to return the salute, and thanked him: "Mr.
After saying that, he winked at Jin, walked down the stone steps one after the other, and walked towards the main hall of Yan Mansion along the eaves of the door under Wen Lian's leadership.
The three of them were in front, while Yan Chu sullenly led a group of noble children to follow along the long corridor.
The Yan family is too big.
After walking for a while, Wen Lian took the initiative to chat.
He glanced sideways at Yu Jin, seeing that the atmosphere had eased at this moment, he asked the doubts in his heart:
"General Tiangong, only bring this one to the banquet this time?"
"Mr. Wen's question is so strange." Wang Zheng looked at the other party with great interest, and said with a smile, "Since we are going to a banquet, how many people do we need to bring?"
Uh.
Wen Lian was a little dumb, she couldn't just say "there are many people here who want to eat your meat raw", so she coughed dryly and said:
"What the old man means is that when nobles like the general go out, there should be more guards."
"Most of my heavenly army are bold men with straightforward personalities." Wang Zheng said while enjoying the scenery casually:
"Therefore, only one person was brought along, so as not to cause too much confusion and lose etiquette in front of the resurrected descendants."
"I expected that here in the dignified Yan Mansion, a gentle place, there shouldn't be any security problems."
"Unexpectedly."
At this point, Wang Zheng paused, heyed, but did not continue.
But both Wen Lian and Yan Chu and the others behind him knew what the other party had said, and heard the faint ridicule in it.
Yan Chu suddenly became embarrassed, but Wen Lian didn't mind, and calmly opened up this sensitive topic.
However, he gave Wang Zheng another high look.
Leaving aside other things, this courage alone is far superior to most mediocre people in the world.
It's not all due to Zhang Jiao's remaining prestige that this Zhuzi can make trouble from a very young age, and even make such a big commotion in my Qingzhou.
Xu Xuan, Xu He, Sima Ju and others were all defeated by him, and it seems that they are not wronged.
"Master, please let us kill this beast!"
Wen Lian and Yan Chu didn't speak, but some generals of the Yan family couldn't bear it anymore.
Frightened by Wang Zheng's aura just now, they felt ashamed and uneasy, but now they heard the sarcasm in the other party's words, many people immediately took it as a provocation for the so-called master's humiliating minister's death.
Immediately there was a loud clanging sound.
Many people drew their swords and ran to Yan Chu's side, shouting.
"Young master, it's too presumptuous for this dog to provoke my Yan family again and again. Please order me, young master, to let us kill him to avenge my hatred!"
"The thieves killed many loyal members of my Yan family before, now it's time to take revenge!"
"The head of the thief is so arrogant that he came here alone, it is God's will to tell us to fight for the country and eliminate the thief!"
"As long as he dies, the Yellow Turban bandits will be in chaos. At that time, my Yan family will ascend to the top and lead the people to fight back. The bandits will be defeated and Linzi will be restored!"
"Kill the thief!"
As one family after another came out, the crowd was raging, and even infected many young Yan's children, and they joined the ranks of pleading for their lives one after another.
Looking at this posture, it seemed that as soon as Yan Chu nodded, he would rush forward and cut Wang Zheng into pieces.
"General, I will escort you out!"
Hearing the uproar behind him, Yu Jin suddenly changed color, turned around quickly and took another step forward, protecting Wang Zheng.
Wang Zheng turned a deaf ear to it, as if he had neither heard Yu Jin's reminder nor heard the commotion behind him, he just walked forward slowly like a leisurely stroll.
At this time, Yan Chu was staring at his back with a complicated expression, but finally stopped being impulsive.
When the two sides almost clashed just now, Yan Chu thought it through thoroughly.
No matter how hateful Zhuzi deserved to be killed, he couldn't put his own and the entire Yan family's fate on the line for his humble life.
So no matter how arrogant and domineering the other party was, he secretly reminded himself to be patient!
Don't act rashly anymore!
He looked at the enthusiastic and enthusiastic servants and fellow clansmen around him, and said coldly: "Back off."
"Cousin."
"cousin."
Some Yan family members who are used to being arrogant still want to persuade them again, maybe because they can't swallow the resentment in their hearts, they still keep clamoring.
"To shut up!"
Yan Chu suddenly shouted loudly, furious.
His face was gloomy and frightening, and he seemed to be furious, and the whole audience fell silent.
No one dared to speak anymore, and with the continuous stabbing sound, the sword was put into its sheath again.
Immediately, everyone was dejected, and those generals were even more silent and retreated dying.
Not too stupid after all.
Seeing that Yan Chu calmed down the storm, Wen Lian sighed inwardly.
Like Wang Zheng, Wen Lian never looked back from the beginning to the end.
He has been secretly paying attention to Wang Zheng's reaction.
This time Wang Zheng didn't change color like when he entered the mansion, let alone walk away, Wen Lian secretly heaved a sigh of relief.
It's just that the other party was always calm and composed, no matter how noisy behind him was, his smile remained undiminished, his footsteps did not stop, and he seemed unaffected.
This made Wen Lian look at him with admiration.
Dare to do this at the gate, it can be understood that the escape route is behind, but at this time, they have gone deep into Yan's residence.
If you really do it, it is absolutely impossible to run away.
Even though his life was at stake, he was still so calm and calm, which made Wenlian think of that sentence from "Historical Records".
Those who have thunder in their chest and face like a flat lake can worship the general.
such a pity.
Such a person is actually a yellow scarf thief!
In any era, the gap between people is huge.
At this time, ordinary refugees, with their meager knowledge, can hardly imagine what kind of life those high-ranking gentry and gentry live.
It's nothing more than the hilarious idea of having meat in every meal and using a golden pole to carry water.
Even though it has been in Linzi for less than a hundred years, the wealth and wealth accumulated by the Yan Mansion is still staggering.
The long corridor from the front hall to the main hall alone has already gone close to the time of a cup of tea.
Along the way, Qionglou Waterside Pavilion and Gaoge Yuntai are exquisitely decorated and elegant everywhere.
Of course, in the eyes of ordinary people, such a scene would be jaw-dropping, but it is impossible to make Wang Zheng and Yu Jin lose their color.
Needless to say, Wang Zheng.
As a modern time traveler, what courtyards in ancient times could surprise him and envy him?
And Yu Jin didn't pay much attention to it.
He was only obsessed with fame, but he didn't pay too much attention to Lilu.
What's more, although he was only a Chen Duwei under Cao Cao's tent, he had rich experience in the past ten years, and when it came to vision and insight, he was by no means weaker than these gentry children.
The performance of the two fell into the eyes of Wen Lian and Yan Chu who were accompanying them, and they were once again astonished.
That's all for Wang Zheng.
As the leader of tens of thousands of Yellow Turban thieves, since the rebellion, he has been in great power, so it is unlikely that he would show timidity in front of himself and others.
But the entourage beside him
How could she be so calm?
How long has it been so rich and magnanimous for a refugee?
Why is this band of yellow turban bandits so special?
Not long after, under the guidance of Wen Lian, Wang Zheng and Yu Jin finally arrived at their destination.
It was a garden in Yan Mansion, and there was a courtyard in it, named Zhanbi Hall.
It is the private room specially reserved for the Yan family to treat distinguished guests.
From a long distance, Wang Zheng saw an old man waiting in front of the hall.
Seeing the other party has a clear face, elegant demeanor, high crown and fine clothes, especially a pair of eyes that are unpredictable.
Wang Zheng understood immediately.
This person should be the current Patriarch of the Yan family in Linzi:
Yan Fu!
(End of this chapter)
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