My Attributes Cultivation Life

Chapter 131: Chapter 131

Zhang Rongfang watched the bullock cart approaching from a distance, and his vision gradually enlarged and became clearer.

He felt a little emotional.

In Tan Yangcheng before, he did go too far, and he was finally drawn into the vortex of various conflicts.

But it's not really his fault.

If all his superiors had problems, how could he secretly assassinate them and harmonize them all.

That's how it is in this world.

‘If you don’t kill people, people will kill you. '

Zhang Rongfang secretly decided in his heart that he must live a good life this time, lurking for three years, and when the time comes, he probably has stepped into an unknown level.

Until then.

It's much easier to think about what to do.

‘Well, I must live a good life this time, don’t cause trouble for my sister and the others, and don’t kill people indiscriminately. '

Recalling the horrific act of the Golden Wing Building that almost slaughtered the city, he now feels a little scared.

Suddenly, he saw in front of the city gate, several young masters and ladies who seemed to be out for an outing, and one of them stared at him for a moment with slightly moving eyes.

With a slight shake of this person's hand, a special feather talisman flashed.

That is the support person of the Golden Wing Building.

Zhang Rongfang nodded back, and the two sides did not communicate too much.

As a Ninth Grade Spirit Level who came to Fucheng to sit in town, he doesn't need much contact with the Eagle Level in this city.

As long as it is critical to save the field, it will do.

Soon, the convoy arrived at the city gate.

The waiting policemen rushed up to meet them.

"Young Master Rongfang, Lord Merchant and Mrs. Yu have ordered me to receive you here. My servant, Zhao Hengyu, is the person in charge of the safety inspection of entering and leaving caravans."

"It turned out to be Mr. Zhao." Zhang Rongfang got off the bullock cart and cupped his hands at the other party.

When the rest of the people in the bullock cart heard this, their eyes changed.

Originally they were traveling together, and they thought that Zhang Rongfang was just a son of a rich family, but they didn't expect that this was from an official family.

Zhang Rongfang didn't take it seriously, turned around and cupped his hands in the car.

"Several old brothers, it is fate to go together, and we will meet in the future."

"My lord, you are being polite. We will meet later."

"Young master is polite!"

Several people returned the gift one after another. They all lamented that Zhang Rongfang would be so polite.

"Young Master, this is the first time I have come to Wushan. This place is full of outstanding people. If I have time, I can take you around the area, Old Zhao. My daughter is also as old as you, so we can be a companion when the time comes."

Zhao Hengyu smiled honestly and honestly.

"You can do it, what a ghost of your girl! Let her accompany the young master, wouldn't the young master be scared to death?"

The colleagues on the side suddenly laughed and scolded.

Zhao Hengyu was not angry when he heard this.

"Fuck you, it's just that you have more birthmarks. Didn't your lord find a beautiful and good wife in the same way?"

What he said suddenly felt a little wrong.

Zhang Rongfang looked at these people, and he seemed to be joking, but it was a little harsh in his heart.

Is this saying that his sister clings to power and seeks out ugly people on purpose?

But the other party smiled sincerely again, making it difficult for him to speak directly and counterattack.

"Okay, now that the young master is here, you two can lead the way and send him to the Commercial Mansion, and I will continue working as an errand."

Zhao Hengyu had an indistinguishable smile on his face.

Zhang Rongfang didn't say much, just clasped his hands together, and followed the other two into the city gate.

Not long after, inside the city gate, I boarded a carriage that had been prepared, and drove forward all the way, heading towards the Shangshi Mansion.

At this time, at the gate of the city, several figures of the Golden Wing Tower mixed with the common people slowly disappeared, disappearing into the vast crowd.

The carriage accelerated steadily, and Zhang Rongfang didn't say a word along the way, constantly thinking about the scene of meeting Zhang Rongyu in his mind.

He inherited most of the memories of his predecessor, but because they were not his own, many of them were ignored and gradually faded away.

Looking back at this time, the faces of my parents are blurred, and I can't remember them clearly when my predecessor was very young.

The only thing that is clear and constant in my memory is my sister Zhang Rongyu.

From a girl, to a teenager, to a young man.

The faces gradually changed from immature to mature.

But from the beginning to the end, from the beginning to the present, she has been looking at her predecessor with worried eyes.

"Rong Fang!"

Suddenly a female voice came from outside the car.

The carriage stopped slowly.

Before the car door opened, a woman in a pink dress in brocade clothes walked quickly to the side of the car, pulled the car open, and looked at the person sitting inside.

Zhang Rongfang got out of the car quickly, but before he could stand still, he was hugged by the woman.

The other party hugged tightly. The feeling that he was afraid that he would run away again, was just a hug, and it was conveyed spontaneously.

"Why did you run around by yourself at that time!? You don't know that many places are very messy! Do you know. How long have I been looking for you by myself?"

Before Zhang Rongyu came here, she had made up her mind that she would never preach, but she really stood in front of her brother, but she couldn't help it after all, and tears quickly filled her eyes.

He kept talking, obviously complaining, but the sadness and worry in his heart kept pouring into his eyes.

"Aren't I okay?" Zhang Rongfang opened his mouth, but the word "sister" didn't come out immediately after all.

He let the other party hug him, his body somewhat unnatural.

After all, Zhang Rongyu is still a beautiful woman with protruding front and back, otherwise she would not easily be able to stand with her brother-in-law today.

One must know that even though his face is ugly, his brother-in-law is an out-and-out spirit man, a nobleman of great spirits today.

Such a person, even if he has flaws, there will still be many beautiful women who are willing to pay him back.

But Zhang Rongyu was the only one who really did it.

Zhang Rongfang raised his head and looked at the gate of the mansion, where stood a tall man wearing half a black mask.

The man looked at him softly, with worry and blame in his eyes.

"When you come back this time, don't leave. You must have suffered a lot outside. Come back and take a good rest. Your brother-in-law and I have already agreed that we don't have to worry about food and drink now. You should study hard and practice martial arts. Think about it." what to do."

Zhang Rongyu let go of his younger brother, wiped away his tears, and said quickly.

"Well, I just came to see you, but I won't be leaving for the time being." Zhang Rongfang replied.

"You still want to leave? Are you still blaming me?" Zhang Rongyu couldn't help but tremble all over.

Back then, my younger brother ran away from home because she was clinging to the powerful, but now

"No." Zhang Rongfang felt that he was not a good actor.

At least he can't act that kind of real family affection.

"Rong Fang, since you're here, don't leave. Your sister won't be worried every day. In the future, in Wushan Mansion, your brother-in-law will have some face, and you can live more comfortably."

At this time, Su Daheqi also came up and said with a smile.

"Then thank you brother-in-law." Zhang Rongfang cupped his hands.

"Family, don't say anything else. You stay in the mansion first, and then you can go to the steward to withdraw the silver if you want to do anything."

Su Da Heqi patted Zhang Rongfang on the shoulder.

"Stop worrying your sister."

Zhang Rongyu on the side carefully looked at his younger brother's face.

She knew that her younger brother hated her and Su Daheqi at the beginning, so she left.

Now in front of her husband, she was afraid that her younger brother would make a face turn and leave.

If something like this really happened, she...wouldn't know how to face her husband.

At this time, she only realized later that she shouldn't have let the two meet in the first place.

You should pick up your younger brother first, let him relax, and then find an opportunity to arrange a meeting.

It's just that she was so upset before, she kept thinking about her younger brother, and didn't notice these details.

It's too late to do it now.

Zhang Rongfang carefully looked at Su Da Heqi in front of him. From the information of the Golden Wing Tower, he already had a general understanding of the original brother-in-law.

Know his temper as a human being.

Immediately he clasped his fists.

"I was in the Taoist Palace before, thank you brother-in-law for your help." He was talking about the Taoist scriptures of Qinghe Palace and the money sent later.

Those silver coins helped him a lot.

And Daoji made his start much smoother at the beginning.

Su Da Heqi didn't say much, just sighed.

"Let's go, you've worked hard all the way, go eat something first, then rest, and get a good night's sleep. In this Wushan mansion, since you've arrived at my place, you can rest at ease. I have everything by myself."

Zhang Rongfang nodded heavily.

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"Hanging an ax at the waist, watching chess once rotten~~~"

"Xiuyue has been ground. Don't file the even branches a little bit~~ There is more steel in it."

In the music building, a woodcutter with an ax in one hand plays the role of an actor, singing lyrics and music, and performing a drama called "Lian Li".

On the platform, actors come up and down one by one, sometimes alternately, and sometimes gather together.

The performance of the side band is even more exquisite.

Yuetai Tongletai is a zaju stage specially used for performances in Lelou.

At this time, there were three floors surrounding the stage, all of which were crowded with people watching the play.

There are ordinary people among the people, and there are also rich and idle people.

At this time, in the corner, a black-haired girl with pink complexion and buns tied on both sides was slowly walking down from the fence on the third floor with a tall man.

The girl has a pretty and lovely appearance, with peach blossom eyes and a high nose bridge, a small cherry mouth and a slightly chubby face.

Anyone looking at the baby's fat little face would want to go up and pinch it.

"Let me tell you, I sacrificed my rest time to show you around the places to play around here. You must remember to talk to my brother when you look back."

As the girl walked, her eyes drifted towards the bandstand downstairs.

"There will be new plays here every three days or so. If you are really free, you can come here to watch the show. Today's one seems to be good."

"Then, there are all kinds of milk tea shops, milk shops, fruit stands and snack bars down here. If you are hungry and thirsty, you can reward the servants in the building with money and let them buy it and bring it up.

There are a lot of places that do just that. "

Her name is Lu Meisha, and she is also the younger sister of Zhang Rongfang's brother-in-law.

Of course, Lu Meisha is just a northern name she gave herself. In fact, her spiritual name is Lusamiya Muchi.

In the past few days, my brother asked her to help Zhang Rongfang walk around Wushan Mansion and have fun.

At this time, Zhang Rongfang had changed into a navy blue silk dress, a silver silk belt around the body, a white jade headband, black boots, and a brown moiré short-sleeved jacket.

This kind of short sleeve is called a half-arm tunic in Daling.

In addition, the brother-in-law also gave him a silver amulet from the Shangshifu.

It means that he is also one of the masters of the Commercial Palace.

At this time, Zhang Rongfang, apart from his slightly muscular muscles, couldn't see the appearance of a Taoist at all.

Wearing this slim-fitting outfit with a high ponytail hanging down behind him, it is the standard equipment of a heroic boy.

In addition, he is already a ninth rank, and he also has an official position. The two temperaments are mixed, which adds a sense of majesty to him.