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Zhang Rongfang understood what she meant.
He has two identities.
One is Zhang Ying, who was helped by his master. His official position and Taoist status are now mainly developing with this identity.
The second one is the original Zhang Rongfang.
Zhang Rongfang is still the little Taoist priest of the Qinghe Palace.
So he actually has two Taoist origins.
And go to Wushan City, if you pass by Zhang Ying, you will not be able to recognize your sister Zhang Rongyu.
so.
"I used to be in the past." Zhang Rongfang knew that he could not avoid this relationship forever.
The original is a trash bastard, but he is not.
Besides, his sister Zhang Rongyu and her brother-in-law gave him a lot of support when he was still in the Qinghe Palace. Now that he has some development, he should naturally ignore them.
However, if he passed by in his original capacity, he would not be able to use his official position and Zhang Ying's Taoist status. These two positions can only be left in Tan Yang and temporarily vacated.
With Zhang Rongfang in the past, the only thing that can be used is the power of the Golden Winged Tower.
‘However, this is enough’
Zhang Rongfang clenched his fists and felt the ninth-quality physique that had completely recovered.
Now his, is no longer the powerless Zhang Rongfang two years ago.
It happens that he is now being smeared with secret medicine all over his body, causing his body to change, and he no longer has the burly and exaggerated figure before.
The appearance of is also closer to the previous Zhang Rongfang.
"The master expected you to choose this, so in Wushan City, there are a total of 200 dead men for your use.
On weekdays, there are two Eagles running everything, so you don't have to worry about it, as long as you send out a special mission in the main building, you need to dispatch the dead to cooperate to complete it. "Wei Li said softly.
"Understood. Is there anything else?" Zhang Rongfang already understood that Wei Li's identity was not just a female guard, but more like an assistant.
"there is none left."
Micro Carp bowed slightly behind and left quietly.
Zhang Rongfang fell silent for a while looking at the things in the tray in front of him.
Up to now, he has already guessed that whether Ye Bai or Tong Zhang, their identities are definitely not only at the spiritual level.
Even the organization of Golden Wings Building is likely to serve them.
It's just that he didn't understand why Tong Zhang was so kind to him?
Jinpeng Secret Records In these days, he has been taught a full set of sixth grades.
This is the only complete and superior martial arts in the Golden Wings Tower, but it is all taught to him without restrictions.
Then there are treasure armor, treasure medicine, all kinds of things that can help him, all piled up.
even gave the right to a dead soldier in the Golden Winged Building in a prefecture.
He still remembered a sentence said by the goddess Tongzhang before.
In this world, anything you get will pay a price.
Then what he got now
Gently picked up the purple porcelain vase of Sheng Yidan, Zhang Rongfang fell into contemplation.
What price will be paid in the future?
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After half a month.
Mountain Province · Dinghe Road.
Wushan House.
In Daling, there is only one prefecture for each road.
Wushan Mansion is the capital of Dinghe Road and the largest city on Dinghe Road.
Compared with Tan Yang, there are not so many nights and nights here, but all kinds of sculptures can be seen everywhere.
Bamboo carvings, stone carvings, wood carvings, glass carvings, etc. are all classified here.
According to the Daling regulations, many craftsmen have passed down their skills from generation to generation. The father is a craftsman, so is the son, and so is the grandson.
It is not easy to change industries.
As time goes by, Wushan Mansion has become a city with more and more carving craftsmen.
Among these many carvings, bamboo carvings are the most important.
At this time, the sun was shining brightly, and just after the heavy rain, a group of swallows flew around the city and chirped.
Wushanfu's most prosperous Wujiang Bridge, on a three-story pavilion with a spire, red tiles and white walls.
The dongxiao and flute are in harmony with the violin.
floated out from the concert hall behind Zhang Rongyu.
She was wearing a scarlet cloak, her long hair was twisted up, and she was lightly fastened with a long hairpin inlaid with sapphire.
At this time, she was looking at the bridge facing the attic, watching the ships slowly passing by under the bridge. Although her eyes were looking at it, her mind was no longer here.
"Are you still worried about Rong Fang?" A man with a dark red birthmark behind her gently wrapped her waist.
"Well, it's such a long journey, and it's all the way." Zhang Rongyu suddenly received news from the person he entrusted to him not long ago, saying that he had found his younger brother Zhang Rongfang, who had disappeared before.
A few days ago, because of the chaos in the vicinity of Tanyang, the news was completely blocked and could not come out at all.
Waited for a long time, now finally
Immediately, Zhang Rongyu paid someone to ask Zhang Rongfang to take Zhang Rongfang with him, all the way towards Wushan Mansion.
This small matter is not difficult, given her husband's status in Wushan Mansion.
It's just that she was on the road. After waiting for half a month, she didn't see her brother for a long time, and she became a little worried again.
Now her husband, Suda Heqi Muchi, has been transferred to Wushan House Business Office.
The post of commercial affairs, under Tongzhi, is one of the official officials of Wushan Prefecture. He holds the subdivided real power of land transportation and commerce. It can be said to be a real fat poor.
Because of this, when the husband speaks, all parts of the house will give some face.
"Don't worry, I just sent someone to ask again. According to the itinerary, the **** should be coming soon, just in the past few days." Su Da Heqi gently comforted.
He and Zhang Rongyu are truly in love, and since the official journey has been smooth, the annoying Shalohalai Geta has left, and the family has become more and more peaceful and peaceful.
His strange symptoms were no longer irritated, and he did not attack for a long time.
The family side, also because of the disappearance of the strange disease, re-accepted him, gradually improved and valued him.
Everything is starting to get better and better.
"Husband. Rong Fang has a bad temper since he was a child. If he comes here, if there is any loss, the husband will punish Xiaoyu, and Xiaoyu will apologize to you first."
Zhang Rongyu turned around and was about to salute Suda Heqi.
"Why did Madam say this! Your younger brother is my younger brother. You and my family should support each other. Madam helped me a lot before, but now it is my turn to help Madam, as it should be!"
Suda Heqi said earnestly and sincerely.
He has an ugly face since he was a child, and he has eaten the bitterness of the world, and he can see clearly who is really kind to him and who is just false and condescending to him.
"There are always some people in this world, and we will not treat them differently because of poverty and wealth.
No matter how poor or rich, our mutual affection will not change. This is affection. "
He looked at the crowds of people going to the market on the Wujiang Bridge.
"Once upon a time, I also had this kind of affection. It's a pity."
"Husband." A trace of pity flashed in Zhang Rongyu's eyes. She gently cupped her husband's face.
"We are always together, no one can separate us!"
If at first, she was just taking advantage of each other's ideas, at this moment, she has long regarded him as her family.
Although her husband is ugly, his sincerity towards her has never changed.
"Speaking of which, when I was a child, the best thing for me was my sister." Suda Heqi smiled.
"Before she died, she gave me everything she had. You know, on our side of spirits, women can also inherit property.
At that time. I still remember that no matter what happened to me, she would stand up and help me. So, I love her very much. "
Zhang Rongyu fell silent.
She knows her husband's sister, a very good person who has been dead for many years.
"Every time I asked her: Others don't care about me, why do you always come to help me? Let me just go crazy and die." Suda Heqi recalled.
"And she would always say, I'm your sister, I don't care who cares about you!? In this world, we are the closest ones."
Zhang Rongyu was also reminded of his younger brother's memory for a while.
At that time, she worked during the day to make money, and went back to take care of the grumpy Zhang Rongfang at night.
The same is true. Every time Zhang Rongfang gets into trouble, she apologizes and apologizes, and she feels aggrieved and sad in her heart.
But what can be done about this?
My parents died, and my relatives didn’t care.
In this world, I have only one relative left, my younger brother.
Money will be used up, power will be transferred, only the blood is connected, and the relationship can never be separated.
Whenever he thinks that there is another person in this world who sheds the same blood as himself, Zhang Rongyu will not feel so lonely.
"Don't worry, I'll let Misa lead Rongfang at that time. Misa is a decent person and should be able to quickly adapt him to life here." Suda Heqi laughed.
"Um!"
Zhang Rongyu nodded.
As long as the younger brother takes over, the whole family will be together, and her heart will be at ease.
I don't know how much Rong Fang has suffered outside alone. He is impulsive and irritable, and is always easy to get into trouble.
Must have suffered a lot, right?
When he comes, we must make good compensation for him.
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In the evening sky, the setting sun is sinking.
The reflected red light reflected from the clouds, struggling not to go out.
Outside Wushan Mansion, a team of ox carts pulling goods and holding up the flag of Wanfu Escort slowly walked along the busy main road, approaching the city.
There are many caravan convoys on the main road, connecting back and forth, and horses and knights shuttle from time to time.
On the sidewalks on both sides, there are farmers carrying vegetable baskets into the city to sell vegetables.
There is a sedan chair carried by two people one after the other, swaying slowly forward.
Several young men walking dogs hummed a little song, some with dog whips and some with folding fans, in twos and threes.
Zhang Rongfang sat in the carriage of the ox cart of the **** bureau, looking at the passing scenery outside.
The mountains and mountains in the distance are endless.
The middle terraces are all over.
Near the stone bridge, there are urchins looking at the water, chatting non-stop in the local language.
A few fishermen with bamboo baskets on their backs slowly threw their fishing lines and hung bugs.
A little closer, there are passers-by on the main road, coming and going, carrying burdens and carrying baskets.
Sometimes, a child's head will pop out of the back of the basket, and they will look left and right curiously.
"It's even more lively here than Tan Yang" Zhang Rongfang could not help but sigh softly.
"Yes, Wushan Mansion is at least three times larger than Tanyang's. It is famous for its carvings and is a famous export city in the whole Shan Province."
There were a few people in the carriage.
One of the old men with a cigarette stick smacked his mouth and laughed.
"I came here once ten years ago to see my grandson. During the heavy rain, there was still mud everywhere on the road. I saw stone Buddhas as tall as a person, and they were transported out of the city one by one and went up the Wujiang River. The big ship floated all the way down.
There are more than 100 seats in total. The scene is really spectacular! "
"Why did the old man come to Wushan City?" A fat middle-aged man wearing a leather cap asked with a smile.
"Come here to find my baby boy, he is here on duty. Before going out, the old woman left, and I had no interest in being alone, so I sold all the fields in my family.
This trip is too chaotic, the city is in chaos, and there was chaos in the past, people were dying everywhere, so let's change the place. ' the old man replied.
Listening to the old man's words, Zhang Rongfang stuck his head out and looked at the front of Wushan City from the window of the carriage.
The gray city wall that could not be seen at first glance made him slightly shocked.
The city wall was at least ten meters high, and on it were patrolling the spirit army carrying bows and arrows.
Below is a doorway more than four meters high, which is filled with passing vehicles and pedestrians.
Outside the door, a square area is surrounded by a circle of wooden walls, and there are all kinds of hawker stalls inside, where you can eat, drink, and play.
And in this area, there are several strong men wearing brown round leather caps and gray uniforms, with official swords hanging from their waists, looking towards this side from a distance.
One of them also took out a portrait and carefully checked the comparison.
"Come here! The young master of the Zhang family is here!"
Far away, Zhang Rong could easily hear a voice floating over there. Mixed with the calls of various livestock and the voices of the crowd, it was a little vague.
(end of this chapter)
