Fortunately, Zhang Zong was clear-headed and quick-handed. When he saw the person flying out hit him, he suddenly pulled Shangguan Wan'er back and just avoided the other party. As a result, he only heard a muffled groan. The person fell in front of Zhang Zong. When Zhang Zong saw the other party's appearance clearly, he couldn't help but say in surprise: "Why is it him?"

But at this moment, the restaurant rushed out of several pretenders with a tiger-backed and bear-backed waists, and the person who fell out was beaten up. Zhang Zong hurriedly pulled Shangguan Wan'er to hide on the side of the road to avoid being involved.

Shangguan Wan'er was also frightened and her face turned pale, but she also noticed the surprise on Zhang Zong's face and asked curiously: "Young Master, do you know the person who was beaten?"

"That's right, but I've only met once." Zhang Zong nodded, then looked at the Hu man who was beaten and couldn't stand up. This man was the last Persian prince Ni Nie who he met at Li Xian's mansion last time.

However, although the Ni Nirvana Master was not popular last time, he was at least dressed in bright clothes. Now he is wearing ordinary Hu clothes, and his hair and beard are also old. He looks no different from those profit-oriented Hu merchants in the West. Moreover, under the beating of several strong men, he had no strength to fight back at all. He could only curl up his body with his hands in his arms, looking quite miserable.

At this moment, an old man in a very embarrassed manner walked out of the restaurant, muttering as he walked: "Crazy, what a madman!"

When Zhang Zong heard the old man's words, he hurriedly stepped forward and stopped the other party and asked, "Brother-in-law, what happened in the wine shop? Why did this Hu man be beaten?"

When Zhang Zong asked about this, the old man opposite was furious. He saw him spitting fiercely at the beating of Ni Nie Master, then he said, "This Hu man is simply a madman. The strong men who beat people just made fun of Hu Ji, who was selling alcohol. As a result, this Hu man rushed up like crazy and wanted to hit people. As a result, I was also scattered with wine and food. If I weren't old and weak, I would have to kick him a few times!"

After saying that, the old man wiped the wine from his face and walked away cursingly. Zhang Zong was speechless when he heard this. Unexpectedly, it was Master Nie who acted first, and there was one-to-many one-to-many. No wonder he was beaten.

"Let's go, let's have a meal!" Zhang Zong finally decided not to worry about this kind of idiot. After all, he was really not familiar with Ni Nishima. He just met him once, and he did it first. Everyone is adults, so he naturally has to be responsible for his actions.

Of course, the most important thing is that those strong men who hit people are not easy to mess with at first sight. His small body is also made into sandbags, so he should wisely avoid it. In addition, like hitting people, Wu Hou will soon come forward to stop it.

At that moment, Zhang Zong and Shangguan Wan'er went to the restaurant next to have a meal. They each ordered a bowl of soup cakes, which were actually noodles, and then added two side dishes. It's true that although this restaurant is not very popular, the soup cakes are very chewy and the side dishes taste good.

However, just as the food was served, Wu Hou finally arrived, and the strong man who was beating people outside stopped immediately. However, Wu Hou just glanced at the beating Ni Nie Master, and then waved his hand and let the strong man leave.

Zhang Zong in the restaurant was also stunned when he saw this. He had seen people fighting on the street before. Usually, after the Marquis of Wu came, he would take the two away. After the interrogation, he would punish the person who should be punished and release him. However, this time, Wu Hou did not arrest anyone, but directly let the strong man who was beaten away, even if the Ni Nirvana Master who was beaten on the ground could no longer get up at this time.

However, Zhang Zong then thought about it and understood the reason. Although there were many Hu people in Chang'an, the Tang Dynasty was quite tolerant of these Hu people and even allowed them to build their own temples.

But overall, these Hu people were still discriminated against, especially those like Ni Nishizhu who fled from Persia. They came to the Tang Dynasty thousands of miles away and had almost nothing. So women showed up in public, deliberately selling wine, but actually took on some flesh-and-skinned business. Men even pimped their wives and daughters, which also made the people of Chang'an even more despise these Persian Hu people. Even when talking about Persian women, people's first reaction was prostitutes.

Thinking of the above, it is not difficult to understand why Wuhou doesn't care about this. After all, the Hu people are inferior to others in Chang'an City, and they will be beaten so that the government will not spend time and energy on their business. Therefore, after Wuhou lets the strong men leave, he slowly leaves here, leaving only the Ni Nirvana huddled in the corner of the street without moving.

Zhang Zong didn't want to care about such other people's business, so he talked and laughed with Shangguan Wan'er and concentrated on eating. However, when they finished the meal and checked out, they found that the Ni Nie Master was still lying there motionlessly. This made Zhang Zong a little worried. Could it be that the other party was beaten to death?

Thinking of this, Zhang Zong also walked over, but before he could get close, he smelled a pungent smell of alcohol, which made him cover his nose. No wonder this guy overestimated his ability to beat someone. He probably got drunk and got crazy.

Master Ni Ni was lying face down, Zhang Zong stepped forward and turned him over, and Shangguan Wan'er next to him also came forward to help.

Zhang Zong didn't expect that the Ni Nie Master was not in a coma at all, but was sleeping. His movements disturbed the other party, but instead made him raise his arm with drunken eyes and shout dissatisfiedly: "Don't...Don't disturb me until I sleep!"

After the Ni Nirvana Master finished shouting, he continued to sleep soundly.

"This person is fine at all. Young Master, please don't mind him!" Shangguan Wan'er also said with an unhappy look when she heard the other party's words. After all, they were kind enough to help, but they didn't expect that the other party would not appreciate it.

Zhang Zong couldn't help but feel speechless when he looked at the bruised and swollen face but was sleeping soundly. At the same time, he was also surprised by the other party's physical fitness. The strong men with a back and a waist were beaten for a long time, but he could still fall asleep. I don't know if he drank too much or was too beaten?

"Let's go!" Zhang Zong also stood up and said, since the other party was fine, he would not have much trouble. However, he was more interested in the last Persian royal family. Last time he had a shameless face to make friends with the upper nobles of the Tang Dynasty, but now he was drunk in such an ordinary restaurant and was beaten like this bear. I don't know which one is the real him?

Zhang Zong took Shangguan Wan'er home. Although he encountered a small episode, it did not affect Shangguan Wan'er's mood. After returning home, she put the things she bought like a happy bird. She redecorated the room and even placed two pots of flowers and plants on the windowsill.

I have to say that the girl is indeed careful. After Wan'er cleans up, Zhang Zong felt that the family was much warmer immediately. Although he lived alone alone, he had to do everything by himself. Now with Wan'er, he was free from the trivial matters at home.

The dinner was still chef Wan'er, and Zhang Zong also taught her cooking methods such as cooking. Wan'er, who is skillful and skillful, can almost learn it once. Even when it was the first time to cook, she was still very well-made. This made Zhang Zong sigh that she is worthy of being a "female figure" that has been famous throughout the ages. This intelligence alone is not comparable to others.

After dinner, Zhang Zong returned to the study and continued to write novels. There was no way. Princess Chengyang kept urging her to read. Originally, his writing was ugly, but now in a hurry, he couldn't read the words he wrote. He probably wouldn't be able to practice good writing in his life if he continued to write like this.

Just as Zhang Zonggang wrote a paragraph, Wan'er also served him the freshly cooked tea. She had already remembered Zhang Zong's love, so there was no messy seasoning added to the tea, just a simple tea cake.

"Young Master is practicing calligraphy?" Shangguan Wan'er couldn't help but cover her mouth and smiled when she saw the messy words on the paper.

"This is exactly what caused you to be arrested. The eldest princess kept urging me to write it out." Zhang Zong said the truth.

Shangguan Wan'er's face turned pale when she heard this, but when she thought that she was no longer in the palace, she slowly calmed down. She immediately smiled and said, "The story of the young master is so attractive. Even if I was punished for this, I still don't regret listening to the young master telling the story that day!"

Speaking of this, Shangguan Wan'er's eyes suddenly lit up and she immediately suggested: "I think the young master is very hard to write. Why don't you tell me orally? Wan'er will write it for you. This way, the young master will relax, and I can take the opportunity to listen to your story?"

"This method is good. I was worried that the words I wrote were too sloppy. I wonder if the princess could see clearly. If you wrote it on your behalf, it would definitely be much better than my broken words!" Zhang Zong immediately shouted happily when he heard this.

Shangguan Wan'er also giggled at this time, took Zhang Zong's pen, and then copied the words written by Zhang Zong again. Her calligraphy was elegant and beautiful, much better than Xue Ning'er's.
Chapter completed!