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Chapter 205: Going home to raise pigs(1/2)

San Du Kaifeng.

Gathering two hundred and three.

According to the records on [Taiping Huanyu], during the Shenzong period of the Northern Song Dynasty, Kaifeng had a population of about 1.5 million million.

Although the dynasty in the world of Liao Zhai is not called Datong, it is called Dasong, but many places are in the same name.

For example, the national ancestor is still Zhao Kuangyin, but unlike Zhao Kuangyin in the history, Zhao Kuangyin's boxing sticks here, martial arts, is the last martial arts in the world.

For 16 years, he couldn't breathe over the world. In the end, because the cultivation was too high, he was crowded by the heavens and the earth, so he had to rise.

After Zhao Kuangyin, he was not Zhao Guangyi, but Zhao Defang, the fourth son of Zhao Kuangyin, that is, the eight sages who held the golden priests and hit the king.

After that, some places are right, and some places are not right.

Take the emperor under his eyes, for example, the Dalong dynasty has been in the founding of more than 400 years. The current emperor is called Emperor Tianxi.

Thirty years of reign, the world is cynical, and you will not care about it.

Because of this, Chaotang was mostly controlled by the family members, and the land merger was serious. There was no hope of seeing it.

"It should be here."

Zhang Heng corresponds to the address given by Cui Hongjian and came to the west city of Kaifeng Prefecture.

Kaifeng Mansion is a cross pattern, Dongfu, West Gui, South Poverty, Being Bing, the Central Palace.

Dongcheng is a commercial area, which is more rich. Nancheng is a civilian area. The people mainly live here.

Xicheng is the place where the officials and family members of the world are located, while the North City is a barracks.

Cui Hongjian is a new Jinshi, Tanhualang in the Three Jias.

In accordance with the rules of the court, he was divided into a mansion in Xicheng, and it was in the Lane of Saint.

... ...

Zhang Heng came forward to knock the door.

"who?"

"Cui Hongjian at home?"

"No ..."

The response was a male voice, but it was not Cui Hongjian, and the words were confused.

Zhang Heng stunned.

Now in the afternoon, Cui Hongjian is not at home. Where did this male voice come from? Do you see Lao Cui work all day?

"Um..."

Zhang Heng organized a language and said, "My surname is Zhang, it's Cui Hongjian's friend."

"open?"

A whispering came from the courtyard: "My family has a close friend in my hometown, and surnames Zhang Mingheng. It is very capable. Is he here?"

The male voice: "How can this be good? You do n’t know what our business is. If this is let him know, what do he do?"

Well...

Zhang Hengdao gradually became deeper and his ears were clear. He heard the dialogue in the courtyard clearly.

For a while, he also had some difficulties. If the courtyard was in the courtyard, the strong man came to do it for wrong.

But listening to Cui Hongjian's wife, it is obviously not forced. At present, Cui is not there. Zhang Heng is also dilemma. It is somewhat embarrassing.

Cangpie ...

In the dilemma, the door opened.

A beautiful woman from the double ten years came out and owed Zhang Heng: "I am Cui Hongjian's wife, Fu Qingfeng, you are the elder brother Zhang family, I listened to Hongjian at home."

Zhang Heng didn't answer, only to the men in the courtyard.

In the eyes, the man was twenty -seven or eight, the tiger's back, the bear waist, Cui Hongjian compared with him, the difference between Xuzhu and Qiao Feng.

Look at Fu Qingfeng.

The complexion is rosy, the figure is tall, and it looks more than one meter seven or more. No wonder I don't like Cui Hongjian's small white face.

"Big husband is alive."

"Wife is not wise, son is not filial, it is inevitable."

"Who would have thought that Fu Qingfeng's official house was born, his father was the military ministry of the court, but she was like this in private, hey, Lao Cui Ming is not good."

Zhang Heng sighed: "It's not time to come today."

On the other side.

When Fu Qingfeng saw Zhang Heng's look at the macho, he quickly introduced Zhang Heng: "Brother Zhang, I was not good for red makeup in the early years, and I once entered Wudaomen to learn swordsmanship. This is my brother."

"Brother Zhang."

The man also learned Fu Qingfeng and arched Zhang Heng.

"Don't dare to be."

Zhang Heng quickly rejected: "No matter what the breeze is, it is also the nominal wife in Hongjian. She told me a big brother, I have to respond, even if you, what are you, it is also called my elder brother?"

"this..."

The man was frightened.

Zhang Heng waved his hand: "Let's go, don't let me see you anymore, otherwise we blame my sword ruthless."

"I..."

What else do you want to say?

"Walk!"

Zhang Heng's eyes opened, and a sword reflected in his eyes.

For such eyes, the macho only felt that the flying sword came from nine days, and he retreated and retreated, and almost sat on the ground.

"It's amazing!"

The martyr came back and came back, just felt the killing of his face.

I was shocked in my heart, leaving the worry about life, and hurriedly ran away.

"I am a more enlightened."

"What did you look like before, I don't care, but now you have married someone as a wife, even if you play outside, you still bring people to your home. Is this a bit bullying?"

Zhang Heng walked inside with his hands: "Hong Jian is a reader, with a soft temperament and can't cure you, but don't think, what you want to do, what you want to do, notice, strong middle hand, one mountain still

There is a mountain high, I will not tell Hong Jian today, but the next time I will see him with your head. "

Cui Hongjian's yard is not large.

Three main rooms, four rooms, plus a small courtyard.

Zhang Heng walked all the way, and the wind was wanton to blow away the door.

But I didn't want to, two naked upper men came out of the room, shocked: "Sister, what's the matter?"

"Three?"

Seeing that there were still two men here, Zhang Heng frowned slightly: "You're just talking like this, one is not enough, and there are three more. Do you know that they are here?"

Fu Qingfeng's flowers were lost, first shook his head, and then begging: "Brother Zhang, don't tell Hong Jian, he don’t know if I bring someone back."

"I still know nervous, I knew it for a long time, why bother?"

Zhang Heng said, looking at the two.

It doesn't matter if you see it, you can see that the two of them are strong and have no flaws. They can't help but say: "Are you a boy?"

"ah?"

Fu Qingfeng's two younger brothers, when he heard the three words of the boy's body, he blushed his face instantly.

"Why is it a boy, these two are not your hoe?"

Zhang Heng looked at Fu Qingfeng.

"mistress?"

Fu Qingfeng also stunned.

Later, I thought of Zhang Heng's saying along the way, some inexplicable words, Fu Qingfeng reflected instantly: "Brother Zhang, you ..."

The tears of the desire first, crying and running back to the room.

"What happened, I made a mistake?"

Zhang Heng had a little understanding, and called the two younger brothers and asked, "What is the relationship between the strong man just now?"

"That's our senior brother."

The two replied.

Zhang Heng asked again: "Why are you here?"

The two looked at each other, hesitating and not wanting to say anything.

"explain!"

The sword was reflected in Zhang Heng's pupils, and he pressed towards the two of them with his sword intent.
To be continued...
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