They have not formally entered the Yuanxiong Kingdom, and the restrictions are relatively small. It is not like in Jinsha County. It is the border of the empire and the border of Daxiong.

Qinghe County is located in the middle of the two, so you can experience Daxiong's civilization and understand Daxiong's system, and you won't be stared at all the time, and your hands are tied.

"The Zhang Family of the Si Clan of Qinghe County."

Luo Feng looked at the list in his hand, nodded and said: "Not bad, not bad."

All kinds of coincidences create a good environment for growth. It can be said that the frog seeds entered the Mickey Mouse House after eating the crispy corners.

Tianzun Taiyi saves suffering with a slight smile, the lotus blooms suddenly, and reincarnation transforms.

Luo Feng stepped directly into the nine-color lotus, turned into brilliance and escaped into the underworld.

As for the process, Meng Po Tang and others ignore it. Have you never heard of special events? !

In the ninth year of Daxiong Shihuang 120, Zhang Mansion of Qinghe County cried out, breaking the tranquility.

In this life, his identity is the second son of the Zhang family in Qinghe County, with a clean family background and three generations of reliability.

My loyal minister Luo Feng is back!

Chapter 41 Second World

The Qinghe Zhang family is a typical feudal dignitaries, a family of prestige in the county.

Not only does the head of the family serve as the county guard in the local area, but the family's influence is also extremely large, and the prestige in the local area is extremely high.

Talking and laughing with great Confucianism, no white people in communication is the best portrayal.

When Luo Feng was born as the second son of the Zhang family, from county to county, people with names and surnames came to congratulate him.

There are martial arts masters, real masters, officials of the same dynasty, and noble residences of family friends.

There is a lot of traffic, people come and go.

There were congratulators and envious ones. In a restaurant not far away, a man said sourly, "The Zhang family must be very greedy for such extravagance and consumption."

"I will report to Yushi Zhongcheng another day."

"Don't go, there are too many of them." The man's companion hurriedly said in panic, "You can't beat them."

The man said angrily: "Even if Yushi Zhongcheng doesn't care, doesn't His Majesty also care?!"

As soon as imperial power was mentioned, there was silence in the banquet, and three or five people did not speak.

Today's Daxiong is not the Warring States of the past, the four seas are complete, the territory is one, the Daxiong truly rules the world, and the emperor is supreme.

Naturally, the emperor can take care of it, and has the ability to take care of it. Don't talk about the drama of the aristocratic family fighting against the royal family, it's all a novelist's words.

It may be possible in the Spring and Autumn and Warring States period, but it is absolutely impossible for a unified dynasty.

In the land of the East, the imperial power is always supreme, the emperor's power is invincible, and it is the emperor who can be defeated, not the imperial power.

However, why did the first emperor do this? The Zhang family is not the enemy of the empire, but the pillar of the empire.

The Daxiong Empire established the country with the title of military merit and governed the world with the system of counties and counties. The cornerstone of Daxiong is the big and small dignitaries similar to the Zhang family.

The interests are the same, beyond doubt.

The man didn't dare to speak the words of the emperor, so he hummed submissively for a long time: "There must be a treacherous evil to deceive Shengcong."

When everything was finally revealed, the male companions breathed a sigh of relief.

Daxiong's criminal law is strict, but let's talk about it, not only against the subordinates, but also against the superiors.

From the common people to the ruling class, all follow the Nobita's hierarchical system, but for the ruling class, strict etiquette is an advantage within the rules, but it is a shackle for the servants.

However, the man's words just violated the rules. His Majesty the emperor in the empire is always supreme, sacred and inviolable.

External affairs have nothing to do with Luo Feng, disputes between adults, disputes over interests, grievances and hatred, all have nothing to do with him.

"I'm just a kid after all."

Luo Feng thought about it, and cried out, indicating that his family needed to eat.

What followed was a ball of snow-white steamed buns, exclusive for babies.

"It's a good day."

Luo Feng stretched out his little hand contentedly, feeling the warmth, very comfortable, who is not a child.

During this time, he was a child, and only a child.

If you really want to show that you were born and talked, you can walk at the age of one, you can speak at the age of three, and you can write poems at the age of five. Based on the background of the Zhang family, he will not be burned as a monster, but he will be sent to the Tianxing Department for inspection. .

This is an extraordinary world where prodigies are not necessarily geniuses, they may also be old silver coins.

The flowers bloom and fade, and the sky is full of flowers. Spring goes and spring comes and spring returns.

As a normal child, Luo Feng could barely crawl away when he was one year old, and began to see the world with his eyes open.

Extract useful information from every move of people around you.

When I was three years old, I had a certain understanding of the relationship between the people around me and the etiquette of affairs.

When he was five years old, the children of the same clan went to school together, showing middle and upper qualifications, with 120 people in the clan, and he hovered around the top five.

For six long years, time is like water.

Luo Feng seemed to have forgotten who he was, and became the second son of the Qinghe Zhang family. He worked hard like his peers. If nothing happened, he would enter the officialdom in the future, relying on his own efforts and a little help from the family.

Become a middle-level official of Daxiong and become a loyal minister of Daxiong!

Walking through the courtyard, the servants came and went to salute when they saw him, even if they had something to do, they stopped and bowed slightly.

The difference between masters and servants, and class distinctions, are obvious.

Luo Feng accepted it calmly, choosing to be born in such a family, naturally he would not bring over his experience of rebellion in his previous life.

As before, I casually call people brothers and sisters, and call everyone Li Si and Zhang Zi.

In the previous life, I was able to call brothers and sisters casually with people in the mountains and fields, and I was able to call friends with great scholars and real people because there were no constraints.

But in the Zhang Mansion, he talks to the servants on the same level, and treats them equally.

Luo Feng might just be scolded, the servant will die.

Just as she was about to enter her own yard, suddenly there was the sound of hurried footsteps.

Luo Feng looked back and saw that it was Bai Xi, his own book boy.

"Young Master, something has happened."

Bai Xi looked anxious, and quickly ran to Luo Feng's side and whispered: "Mr. Zhang Zheng was beaten."

Luo Feng nodded, and a fat smiling figure appeared in his mind. He studied diligently, but his aptitude was low. He was always at the bottom of his family studies, but he could laugh very happily. The whole family only had him.

"Where is the person?" Luo Feng asked

Bai Xi pointed to Dongfang and said, "It was in the school, and was discovered by several other young masters."

Quickly stepping into the school hall, a roar came from next to my ear: "Old Twelve, the Lu family dared to beat you, we will beat you back."

"Yes, call back!"

"It's been hard to see them for a long time!"

There was a burst of agreement in the school, and the young people were full of blood, and when they were provoked, they all aroused.

"No, no." A little fat man with a bruised nose and a swollen face next to the corner of the table lowered his head slightly and murmured softly, "It's because I'm not as skilled as others. I don't have enough talent to bother my brothers."

"No matter how weak your strength is, no matter how low your aptitude is, you are still from my Zhang family!" Luo Feng came out from the side, and said with a serious face: "It's also a cat, a dog can move."

"Master!"

"I've seen you, Young Master."

Everyone came to salute one after another, the family has side branches, descendants of meritorious persons, and some relatives, and Luo Feng, as the second son of the patriarch, belongs to the clan, with a distinguished status, above everyone else.

Pressing down on the injured fat man, Luo Feng handed him an elixir, then turned around and shouted to the clan members of the school: "No matter how bad Zhang Zheng is, he is also my brother of Zhang Qing, your brother, and our Zhang family. "

"In my family and country, if one person is humiliated, the whole family will be humiliated. I can't swallow this breath."

"Can you swallow it?!"

"I couldn't swallow and beat back"

One stone stirs up a thousand waves, and the reaction in the school is fierce. Different blood, closeness, high and low, are the mainstream thoughts of this era.

Zhang Zheng's aptitude is poor, so what if his cultivation level is low, that's also my Zhang family, and it's also a matter of the family to fight and laugh on weekdays.

Your Lu family counts that onion, how dare you look down on our brother!

"Whoever is with me, call back." Luo Feng snorted softly

He stepped out of the door, followed by a long dragon, and almost all the disciples of ethnology came.

Walking to an open place, Luo Feng suddenly stopped, turned around and stared at the people behind him, sighed and said, "Are you going out to fight with bare hands?!"

Everyone woke up like a dream, panicked and prepared to find weapons.

Luo Feng shook his head and waved his hand: "Come with me."

The crowd surged, and after a while, they came to a place, the focus of the kitchen.

Chapter 42 Building Prestige, Entering Officialdom (1/4)

In the kitchen, apart from firewood, most of them are fire-fired bricks, and they are placed in a pile on weekdays for emergencies.

Under Luo Feng's order, the ethnology students rushed forward to loot, and each of them had two or three bricks in their hands.

I took a few more bags of flour from the kitchen for self-defense.

A group of people held large bricks and marched towards Lu's mansion in a mighty manner.

When the crowd dispersed and left, two voices appeared in the kitchen, Zhang Ye, the chief steward of Zhang's residence, and Zhang Qing's father, Qinghe prefect.

"My lord, if you let the young master act like this, will there be any trouble?"

The housekeeper suggested: "Let me go to the government to report to the government. In the end, if something happens, I can save the situation."

"No need." Qinghe Sheriff narrowed his eyes and said: "I am the Sheriff, and the county is full of former students and old officials. If you go to the yamen, you will be suspected of using the public for personal gain."

"It's easy to fall into the truth, and besides, Qing'er has self-knowledge, unites the clansmen, and when they are united, they don't use their emotions to use murderous weapons. There will be no major incidents."

"No big deal?!" The steward looked at the dozens of people leaving, and nodded thoughtfully: "Young master is young and old, and when he is in charge of everyone, he thought of this. He has the style of a general. As long as it is not a sword fight, it is true It's not a big deal."

"Brick flour, no matter how fierce the beating is, it's still a child's play, it's not life and death."

"It's really good." The governor of Qinghe County Fuxu smiled, and then changed the subject: "However, my family has a unicorn. As a county governor, I can't play favoritism, but as a father, I still have to care about it."

"You go and prepare your private carriage, and I'll pay a visit to Brother Lu's Mansion. It's been a long time since I've been in touch, so we can't be unfamiliar with each other. We are family friends with Mr. Lu."

The housekeeper nodded irresistibly. They are indeed family friends. The Zhang family and the Lu family have been in Qinghe County for hundreds of years, and they have been bad friends for generations.

It was Lu Renjia, the eldest son of the Lu family who beat up the young master of the Zhang family. He was used to domineering in honor of his family's power.

Not to mention ordinary people, even the bastards and offshoots of the nobles don't look down on them.

After beating Zhang's family, he didn't take it to heart at all. He was still having fun in the restaurant, singing and dancing constantly.

It happened to be used by Luo Feng today to make an example of others.

Know yourself and know your enemy, you will win every battle, intelligence work is very important.

The Zhang family in Qinghe is not only a local snake, but also a dragon crossing the river. The local connections are very extensive. Luo Feng is a reckless person. He secretly inquired about Lu Renjia's seat, and then bribed the owner of the restaurant. must.

From ancient times to the present, most of the winners have fought more with less, and there are very few examples of the weak defeating the strong, which are often called miracles and dangerous tactics.

There was a lot of noise downstairs, Lu Renjia frowned, and shouted: "Who is making such noise!"

He waved his hand and asked a few guards to go down to deal with it, the noise disturbed his mood.

After a while, Lu Renjia couldn't help feeling angry. Several of his guards didn't come back, and the voice of going downstairs became louder. Regardless of the son's face and etiquette, he got up and prepared to go down and scold him.

The scene that came into view almost didn't frighten Lu Renjia into weakness.

Wu Ya suppressed nearly a hundred people, staring at him covetously, with red bricks in their hands, showing majesty, and several burly guards fell to the ground at this moment and cried, like children of two hundred catties.

Lu Renjia swallowed, and immediately chose to obey the will of his heart. There was no objection to the deadly resistance. Even if he came back for revenge in the future, he would have been beaten long ago.

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