Yes, it also delays other people's business.

In this way, Zhang Xing watched for a long time and finally ended his journey here. He chose to turn back and returned home before evening.

And waited for Bai Yousi after dinner.

"Did you tell Sima Erlong?" Bai Yousi suddenly appeared in the courtyard with a long sword in his arms and spoke directly into the house.

"I told you." Zhang Xing, who was admiring today's calligraphy and painting on the desk in his room, answered calmly, without even raising his head. "There is hot tea in the room, so I can pour it myself."

"Do you know what I did after I came back?" Bai Yousi entered the room, put down his sword, and poured himself a cup of tea.

"It's nothing more than a public or private matter, or a matter of both public and private matters." Zhang Xing saw the opportunity and without hesitation stamped the small seal he had made before on the blank space of the painting in front of him. He didn't know who to learn from.

Problem. "You have to do things anyway... unlike me, I can only think about things gradually, and people become more and more lazy."

Bai Yousi held the tea cup and shook his head slightly: "Then can you think of what I went to do?"

Zhang Xing thought for a while, and finally asked seriously: "I won't talk about official matters, but about personal matters... Did any of my old friends in Duzhong or elsewhere encounter any trouble, such as the people from Wenwenfang? Or the senior brother from Nanyang?

?Or maybe the teacher from Taibai Peak has called me?"

Bai Yousi tilted his head and looked at the other person: "I can probably guess that you can think of it, but you actually guessed it all."

"It's just a matter of comparison and coincidence." Zhang Xing looked at his paintings and spoke casually. "When I returned to the capital, my first reaction was that I was worried that the people I knew would suddenly disappear, or something would happen... How should I put it?

?Among the people I know and care about, except for Chang Jian and you, the others are all poor and lowly people. They either simply escaped without encountering any trouble, or they may not even be able to find traces... But Chang Jian, your old friend

There are quite a few people here who can cause some trouble."

"For example, how many people in Wenroufang know about it?"

"For example, several people in Wenwenfang all know that... it may seem like they are making money every day, but in fact it is just rain and rain. If they want to let go and get out of their own way, unless there is a nosy noble like you.

Intervene, otherwise they will have their bones and marrow sucked out, and they will be eaten and wiped clean... Once they leave the scene, a local gangster or even a servant can pinch them."

"What you said is as if I saw it with my own eyes... Yes, An Erniang and Xiao Lin both knew that they wanted to leave. As a result, An Erniang sold her building and her other legs were stolen overnight in Wenwenfang.

Jing; Da Lin took the money and went to Xidu first, preparing to settle down in Guanxi, but he encountered robbers on Tongguan Road and died on the spot... Xiao Lin knew that he was careful and didn't even dare to say anything, and waited until I came back.

Then she secretly sent someone to leave me a letter. I went to check it myself and found out that it was her servant who had evil intentions on the way. But her servant took the money and left, and was discovered by the Tongguan garrison. They probably guessed that it was

What's going on? I just killed everyone in public, but I couldn't get any money back." I don't know if it was a trait of the Chengdan stage, but Bai Yousi's tone was very calm. "I killed a greedy officer who led me.

I came back and killed a gang leader from Wenwenfang, got some money for Xiaolin Douzhi, and let her go to Kansai with my family's motorcade."

"What about the Nanyang Wu brothers?" Zhang Xing was silent for a moment and then changed the topic.

"After hearing about the siege in Yunnei, they openly raised the flag of rebellion and even raised the banner of killing Hunjun." Bai Yousi's eyelids twitched slightly. "That guy Wu Jingfeng told me that he felt that if he wanted to do something, he had to have something.

You can't always rely on opportunism for things that are fair and aboveboard."

Zhang Xing shook his head. He didn't know who fed him the chicken soup. It was none of his business anyway.

"As for my mentor..." Bai Yousi sighed. "You should know what he wants to say to me, right?"

"Of course I can guess it. The tower has collapsed. How could I not guess it?" Zhang Xing said disapprovingly, but suddenly he raised his head while holding on to the desk. "No wonder Chang Jian is so busy... Another thing is, are you planning to wait for Da Jin?

As soon as the pillars are repaired, will you be sent to stay in Taiyuan?"

Bai Yousi had no doubts at all: "I knew I couldn't hide it from you... As soon as I came back, I told my father about my experiences on the way, and my father said that I couldn't stay in Dongdu, and I should go find a stay in Xijing... Fortunately, Da Jinzhu was still there

It’s going well.”

"He has a good idea." Zhang Xing did not give the British public any face. "It is impossible for the Bai family to stay in Xijing. That is to say, Taiyuan is in a mess now. It requires a big shot with a military reputation and a sufficient family background to clean up the mess. This is possible...

…My father wanted to stay in Taiyuan from the very beginning.”

Bai Yousi nodded slowly, then took a sip of hot tea, and then slowly asked, "Are you hinting at something?"

"Yes... but there is no evidence." Zhang Xing put away his calligraphy and paintings and answered calmly. "I also thought of it after Sima Erlong came to me... The Nanya princes are in charge of national affairs, and they are not unimportant, and among them,

In fact, the reputation of any new party is not very good. Instead, it is a group of veterans, that is, the conservative party. It has always had some reputation, but it has been gradually useless or lost until recently... But how did they lose it? We have seen it with our own eyes.

Wasn't it like Sima Xianggong who was forced by this saint? So thinking about it the other way around, the so-called newly promoted party most likely knew the temper of the saint, so they were unwilling to get into trouble early on and catered to the temper of the saint. Only then did they become famous.

not good……"

"You are saying that my father followed the saint in his early years and should have known about the saint's temperament, so he had anticipated some things... and even contributed to the situation, right?" Bai Yousi took the initiative to tell the key point for Zhang Xing.

"No." Zhang Xing put the calligraphy and painting in the wooden box and asked quietly. "I'm just curious, who was your father playing in the game of chess in front of your Sanhui Golden Pillar? With the sky? Now that things have happened, you can't

Zeng Shengtian's half piece? But if it is half of Tian's piece, what are they used as chess pieces?"

It's rare for Bai Yousi to change his expression.

"It's just a guess." Zhang Xing suddenly laughed. "Don't worry about it, Chang Jian... By the way, I've discussed it with Li Silang, and I'm going to serve as an official when I get back... Chang Jian thinks I can be a county guard, which will impress your father.

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Chapter completed!