The heavens start from Maoshan

It just shouldn't be.

Isn't that old bat a lackey of Taoism?

Daomen and Dali didn't deal with each other. With such an excuse, they should benefit from him anyway. There is no reason to kill him.

"Could it be that it's not a Taoist sect, but one of my brothers?"

The more Fu Jizhen thought about it, the more he felt it was possible.

For the Taoist sect, it is not an exaggeration to say that his status is a rare commodity to live in.

But for the other princes, it was Rumang's back.

Even if he crowned the king with Shun characters.

He kept hiding his clumsiness in the palace and was dubbed the foolish king.

But no matter what, he was also born as a prince, and this background represented a bloody storm, and he couldn't hide it.

"Come on."

Think here.

It doesn't matter if the Taoist sect wanted to attack him, or a certain prince wanted to kill him.

Fu Jizhen felt that it was not appropriate to touch head-on.

Avoiding the edge is the best policy.

Fortunately.

He has turned into a blood demon all these years, devouring living beings to practice magic arts, and it's not all just dawdling.

Cats have cat brothers, and rats have mouse brothers.

He ran rampant as a blood demon, but he also made friends with some high-minded people, but he used to be scruples about his status and had few contacts. Now that his fate is shining, and disaster is imminent, he can't care about it.

"Your Highness, do you want to go out?"

Hear Fu Ji really calling.

There are waiters on the left and right to serve.

"Hang up the free sign."

"If someone asks, just say that I heard that there are many famous mountains in Shunzhou, and I have traveled to mountains, rivers and rivers."

Fu Jizhen didn't linger.

Because he knew very well that he was not powerful in the Dali court, and after serving in the past few years, most of the civil and military courtiers who wanted to burn cold stoves were low-rank officials who had no ambitions.

Now that even he felt the danger, it would definitely be impossible to count on these people.

As for being blessed by the local state capital.

to be frank.

Fu Ji really didn't think about it.

Because he was new here, he didn't know who belonged to each prefecture and county.

Can't say.

Among the group of parents and officials, there are his brothers' henchmen.

It's better not to go.

If I go, I'm afraid it will be a sheep in the mouth of a tiger.

the next day...

"Brother, this Dachang Mansion is a good place."

"The river flows through the city in all directions, and it looks like a city on the water. Compared with the countryside, it is indeed a different scene."

Sitting on the bow.

As the boat passed around the city, Zhang Heng looked at both sides of the river with relish.

compared with him.

Zhang Buxiu will die.

With a look of embarrassment on his face, he was obviously still complaining that Zhang Heng didn't even say hello, but went directly to the door and made a surprise attack on him.

This is no surprise.

It's frightening.

He is now the eldest son of the Zhang family, a grain merchant in Dachang Prefecture, and a scholar who reads sage books.

What Anding County.

Tiandaozong.

Zhang's family in Xiashan Village.

Not familiar at all.

"Big brother."

"What are you doing with your face, like a donkey, trying to make me happy?"

Zhang Heng hugged the little tiger, with a half-smile: "Actually, no matter what identity you use or what you do, once you have a purpose, you can't hide it from someone with a heart."

"That is to say, you haven't joined the King Shun's camp yet. If you join in, how long can you hide your identity?"

"You are smart, and others are not stupid."

"Second brother told me before that there are so many cases of theft and loss in Anding County that they can't be dealt with."

"However, when it comes to homicide cases, it usually takes less than three days to solve it. Why do you say that the emphasis is different?"

Hear this.

Brother Zhang sighed: "Then you should tell me in advance, so I can make arrangements."

"No arrangement."

Zhang Heng didn't care either: "I came here this time for two things."

"A private matter, a business matter, leave after finishing."

"It's a personal matter, the third sister said that Brother Zhu is now buried in the city, and he won't go back for ten days and a half months."

"Don't ask, if you ask, it means that men are busy with their careers."

"The third sister is a woman with long hair and little knowledge, but she still has a woman's intuition."

"No, don't worry about Brother Zhu, let me take a look for her."

talking.

Zhang Heng paused slightly: "Private matters are like this, as for business matters..."

Look up at Big Brother.

But Zhang Heng didn't continue: "Forget it, don't mention it, and you don't want to hear it."

"Third, are you kidding me?"

Brother Zhang listened with pricked ears.

Hearing the excitement, there was no more to say, and I almost got internal injuries.

Fortunately.

Not waiting for Zhang Heng to perfunctory him.

The boatman who punted the boat spoke first: "Master, Shunfeng Building, Changfu Nancheng Branch has arrived."

"It's okay to talk and laugh."

"But business cannot be delayed."

Look at the new plaque on the restaurant.

Zhang Heng said to Brother Zhang, "Go in and have a look?"

"forget it."

"I didn't agree to this marriage at the beginning, and you all didn't listen to me."

"Now that it's messed up, I don't bother to mix it up. I still say the same thing. If it doesn't work, just fix that second Zhu. When I look back, I'll introduce some young talents to the third sister, and let her see what's going on. Call a man."

Brother Zhang is still brooding over what happened back then.

This is also inevitable.

When he returned to his hometown in fine clothes, he was ready to stun everyone.

result.

It was dispensable when I left, and it is still dispensable when I come back.

After all, he is also the boss of the family.

No one wanted to hear his opinion on the third sister's marriage.

What kind of thing is that in the Zhu family? People from the countryside, from a small family, how can they be worthy of their own sister.

But what happened.

After making a fuss, she was ashamed to face others, and after saying a few words, Third Sister almost bumped her head to death for him to see.

What now.

Know crying.

If I had known today, I should have listened to him back then.

Choose a noble family to marry into, and be a leading wife inside and outside.

one morning.

What is that scene.

When the sky is getting bright, someone outside has to shout: "Make a high pot for the wife."

Someone has to answer it below: "The small spring water in Dongxiang Mountain is called an authentic tunnel."

"Go on your own."

"Zhu Er Er, you like it, but I don't like it."

Brother Zhang has no intention of entering the door, and he doesn't want to recognize this brother-in-law at all: "Go back and finish the matter, don't rush to leave at night, come to the Zhang family's mansion in Dongsi Lane to find me, let's have a drink, I have something to discuss with you .”

"Okay, I'll go there tonight."

Zhang Heng responded casually.

In my heart, I didn't think Brother Zhang would have anything to do with him.

"Speak up."

"My big brother is also suffering."

Watching the boat go away.

Zhang Heng stopped for a long time, feeling quite emotional: "At home, if you are hungry, you will have a full meal. If you are hungry, you will fish for water plants, dig wild vegetables, and barely survive."

"Going out, finally had a chance, and saved a master of the fairy gate."

"In the end, it's also a door panel that can block disasters, and people don't care about him."

"It's hard to look forward to it now."

"Gan is a pawn, a pioneer of the sect, and wants to seek development from King Shun."

"I don't think so..."

Zhang Heng shook his head slightly: "King Shun shouldn't, absolutely shouldn't, shouldn't be involved with the Nether sect. My lineage is in conflict with the Nether sect, whether it's the defense of the sect's purpose or its own position. King Shun will definitely not be able to keep her pursuit."

sad sad sad...

Zhang Heng feels more and more that if life is a novel.

His big brother is definitely not a protagonist template, but more like a small supporting role whose fate is tragic and can be blackened at any time.