Chapter 107 Daughter of the Former Dynasties

Is there someone from Fuzhou?

When he first heard this sentence, Yang Yanzhao was stunned. When he heard Wen Zhongshu say that he was a white-faced scholar, he realized that Zhang Qian was coming. He immediately put down the scroll in his hand and walked with him towards Zhang Hao's room.

"Brother Yanzhao, slow down."

Wen Zhongshu gasped and said to Yang Yanzhao, who was stride in front of him. Only then did the latter find that there was already a distance of several feet between the two.

At that moment, he stopped and smiled apologetically, "Brother Bingyang, I'm my best friend, so I'm so happy in my heart, but it makes you laugh."

"Even if you make good friends, it is normal for Brother Yan Zhao to be so anxious."

Wen Zhongshu answered with a smile, and his feet also accelerated a little, but he was a little envious of Zhang Qian, who could have such a deep friendship with Yang Yanzhao.

Not long after, the two arrived at Zhang Hao's house in the college. Before they entered, they saw Zhang Qian coming out behind Zhang Hao. Yang Yanzhao stopped, and the latter also stopped and looked up.

"Brother Yanzhao."

Zhang Qian and he lost a little weight a few months ago, with fatigue on his face. Maybe it was the reason why he had been on the road for many days. At this time, he smiled happily.

He smiled and nod his head at Zhang Qian. Yang Yanzhao first walked to Zhang Hao and bowed, "The students have met Zhang Shi."

"Don't be polite. At the beginning, Shaoyang didn't buy my account, but now he sends his disciples here. Next time I see him, I will preach well."

Zhang Hao said with anger, while Zhang Qian lowered his head when he heard the sound, while Yang Yanzhao knew from the joy hidden in Zhang Hao's beard and eyes that this was just a pretending anger.

After a few words of dissatisfaction, Zhang Hao handed Zhang Qian over to Yang Yanzhao, shook his sleeves and left alone.

Seeing that Zhang Hao went straight away, Zhang Qian was a little worried and asked Yang Yanzhao uneasily, "Brother Yanzhao, is Zhang Shi..."

"Brother Qiu Bai is too worried. How can Master Zhang be a narrow-minded person? What's more, Master Zhang ordered me to take you to familiarize yourself with the environment in the college, and I will definitely accept you."

Yang Yanzhao came forward to take his big package with a smile. Zhang Hao is a descendant of Ghost Valley. How can he report it? What's more, he and Shaoyang don't have any grudges. The reason why he said that is that he probably thinks that he knows something, but he just doesn't want to lose face.

"It turns out that this is Brother Qiu Bai. He is Wen Zhongshu, whose name is Bingyang, and he is a good friend of Brother Yanzhao."

Wen Zhongshu came out from behind Yang Yanzhao, which made Zhang Qian slightly stunned. This man, he just noticed that he only regarded him as a gentleman from the college, but he didn't expect that he was also a student of the college.

Seeing Zhang Qian's expression, Wen Zhongshu smiled slightly awkwardly, and the latter immediately came to his senses, "Zhang Qian, Zhang Qiubai, just did something rude. I hope Brother Bingyang is not to blame."

The tone is extremely sincere, with a little uneasiness. Wen Bingyang will feel guilty if he doesn't forgive him.

"Qiu Bai, there is no need to do this. If Brother Bingyang was worried, he would have left his sleeves long ago. In addition to the talents of the world, he is kind-hearted."

"Brother Yanzhao praised it. The talent of the world and the benevolence of the house are not seen, but it's just a few catties more than you!"

Wen Zhongshu quickly shook his head and said with a smile. Seeing that both of them were smiling, Zhang Qian put away his heart, followed Yang Yanzhao, walked around the college, and became familiar with the new environment.

As he walked, he also talked. From Zhang Qian, Yang Yanzhao learned that the He family had now become a veritable businessman in Fuzhou. In just a few months after he left, he even opened several more shops.

Hearing this, I couldn't help laughing and scolding, "He Xiaopang really doesn't want to use his brain in the book. He is a good hand at counting money."

Of course, Yang Yanzhao also asked about the ventilation. A few days ago, he had repaired a book, spent some money, and entrusted a caravan that happened to go to Fuzhou. It should not have been delivered yet.

Thinking of the little girl, I couldn't help thinking of that delicate face. At this time, she should still be in a daze with her chin in the courtyard.

"It's nothing to drain the wind these days. Most of the time, I walk around the shop with Jin eve. However, at sunset, the second general of the Zhejia will go to the riverside courtyard, and then close the door of the upper courtyard. I don't know anything else."

Zhe Yuqing went to the small courtyard. It seems that the professor is practicing martial arts. I don't know what level the little girl has reached. Isn't she taller than herself?

Thinking of that at that time, the exhaust wind entered the enlightenment first, and he was at a loss. Yang Yanzhao only felt that in the past few months, it was simply a big dream, as if he had passed away.

During the conversation, Zhang Qian also asked about Yang Yanzhao's trip. Of course, the latter only talked about visiting some old friends of his mentors, and did not talk about Huashan's discussion of Taoism.

As he walked, Wen Zhongshu followed them and listened to their words silently, with a faint smile on his face. The right time was the right time to introduce the scene of the college to Zhang Qian.

After that, I left the college and walked to a small courtyard along the lively narrow streets on both sides, and a pungent smell became stronger and stronger.

When Zhang Qian was puzzled, Yang Yanzhao shouted loudly and quickly pushed the door in. Wen Zhongshu behind him was also full of panic.

As soon as they stepped into it, they saw a man getting out of the room with his arms dancing randomly, as if to dispel the burnt smell in their noses.

"Brother Hede, what did you destroy?"

Suddenly I heard Yang Yanzhao's voice. Guo Huai, who was coughing, swallowed his breath, held his cough, and then shook his head vigorously. "No, Brother Yanzhao, how can I destroy anything? It's just that alchemy has something unexpected."

On a slightly dull face, such an innocent expression appears again. If it is a different scene, it can indeed be believed.

But I'm afraid it's a little difficult to see in front of me.

Without saying much, Yang Yanzhao came forward directly. The room was full of mess, and the only two remaining wooden chairs finally couldn't stand it. They became pieces of wood and scattered all over the ground.

"I have to buy a new one again."

For a long time, Yang Yanzhao could only take a deep breath. With this, Guo Huai immediately nodded and answered, "What Brother Yanzhao said is that I have long felt that Mrs. Wang is not authentic. The tables and chairs are all cheap. It's not easy to use. It's time to change it."

Suddenly hearing this rogue's words from the honest people, Yang Yanzhao suddenly didn't know whether to laugh or cry. This expression made Guo Huaigang's relieved heart come up again.

Fortely, at this time, Zhang Qian stepped forward and bowed to Guo Huai, "I've seen my uncle."

"Uncle?"

Guo Huai was stunned at the moment, and Yang Yanzhao reminded him, "It's Zhang Qian, Zhang Qiubai, the disciple of Brother Shaoyang, and he is also my best friend."

Hearing the words, Guo Huai's gray face suddenly smiled, "It turned out to be the apprentice accepted by Brother Shaoyang. It's really hard to imagine that Brother Shaoyang has never mentioned it."

But for a moment, he shook his head, "Brother Yanzhao, he is a disciple of Brother Shaoyang, but he is also your good friend. What should I call him?"

"Do whatever you want."

Yang Yanzhao said these two words angrily, but Guo Huai's face was bitter. After a long time, he frowned. "Qiu Bai, you are a good friend of Yanzhao's younger brother, and of course, you are also Guo Hede's brother. You don't have to care about those false gifts in the future."

It seemed that he had figured it out. After saying that, Guo Huai finalized the matter despite Zhang Qian's opposition.

He cleaned up the fiasco in the house. When it was time to get to Xishan, Zhang Qianchu arrived in Songzhou, and there was still no place to stay. There was also an empty house in the small yard. Yang Yanzhao left him, which could also be more convenient.

After Guo Huai was cleaned up, the group looked at the market and walked up, found a restaurant, had a meal, and took the power to wash the dust for Zhang Qian.

After eating a few Songzhou specialties, they took a short rest, and the four of them walked to the market.

Songzhou is far more prosperous than Fuzhou and Daizhou City, so the market is naturally more lively. The sunset is endless, and there is an endless stream of business trips.

Looking at the people coming and going in front of me, listening to the hawking sound one after another in my ears, the noise was extremely noisy, and I only felt dazzled while wandering.

Walking around, this is one of the few most prosperous markets in Songzhou. If he hadn't bought some tables and chairs, he wouldn't have come here. After all, it's not the time to walk around the street.

Entering into a shop, he was looking at tables and chairs, but he heard the sound of chasing and scolding on the street. Because he leaned against the door, Yang Yanzhao looked up.

A petite figure was running hard in the crowd. Behind her, several big men were cursing and pushing passers-by away to catch up.

Is this to rob people?

Although the sun has set at this moment and the dark curtain is everywhere, Yang Yanzhao's heart is angry in front of everyone's dare to be so rampant.

It looks a little unpleasant, but this kind of scene is extremely common nowadays. A woman who is sold to a brothel or cheated into a powerful family will run out desperately.

Perhaps the woman in front of him is this miserable person.

"Alas, this Rouge Hall is catching the escaped woman again..."

As if he had responded to his words, the shopkeeper said regretfully. Hearing the words, Yang Yanzhao sighed secretly and was about to turn his head, but accidentally saw the escaped woman turn around with a frightened face. Suddenly, Yang Yanzhao suddenly opened his eyes wide.

It turned out to be a blue moon with several faces.

She rubbed her eyes and looked at it again. It was really the Biyue that Liu Jiyuan loved the most in the Northern Han Dynasty, but at this time, she was quite embarrassed. Her Confucian jacket was covered with dust, and the side of the collar was diagonally torn open a few inches of the mouth, revealing the white clothes inside.

The thin body drilled randomly in the crowd. Seeing the man in black who was getting closer and closer behind him, I don't know when there were tears in his big eyes.

"Brother Hede, stop them!"

Yang Yanzhao roared in a low voice. Guo Huai, who had already seen the situation, immediately flashed out and stood in front of Biyue, who was sitting on the ground before Qianji's hair.