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Chapter 1179

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Zhang Feng thought about it for a moment and finally felt relieved.

The other party was a duke.

Although Zhang Feng knew that this guy came to instigate the Crown Prince to seize power but failed in the end, and that he was a bad guy to the bone, but this guy was very scheming. Now that he came to Chang 'an, his purpose was obvious.

It was to participate in the Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Meet.

As the name implied, the Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Meet was a gathering of friends through poetry, but it was also a time for all the nobles of the royal palace to recruit retainers. It wasn't strange for him to come at this time.

However, Zhang Feng just couldn't figure out why this old man had come at this time.

Was it for the Crown Prince?

Or was it for him?

But when he thought about how this fellow was so close to his own home, Zhang Feng felt rather uncomfortable.

After sending off the old steward, Zhang Feng had a heavy heart and wanted to return to his residence to take a look. After all, Jingshu was the only woman in his residence. Moreover, those guards were in the residence, and they should already know about what had happened to him …

Moreover, this was such a major matter, and his own name was also affected. If that Duke of Chen, Hou Junji … Zhang Feng could no longer sit still.

He waved his hand and said, "Let's go home."

Li Chengqian and the others had been gnawing on a pot of braised lamb leg. When they heard Zhang Feng's words, they were truly rather taken aback.

Cheng Chumo still hadn't put down the lamb leg in his mouth, so he asked, "Go back for what?"

Zhang Feng's expression was rather grave and irritated. "I'll go back and practice with Jingshu's musical instrument until tomorrow morning."

"Prince Zhang!"

Just as Zhang Feng was speaking, a shout came from the entrance.

A shout came from the door. Zhang Feng turned his head and saw that one of the guards had already walked into the small tavern.

"Patriarch, Matriarch has ordered for you to quickly return home!"

Matriarch.

Naturally, it was Zhang Yuyao and Jingshu.

"Did something happen at home?" Zhang Feng asked with a grimace.

The thing he was most worried about seemed to have happened.

Li Chengqian and the others abruptly stopped eating and glared at the guard.

The guard hurriedly waved his hands and said, "No, no, no, it's outside the Ox Courtyard, the Ox Clan members are outside! I heard that the young master of the Niu Family woke up today and was carried to the manor. He said that he wanted to thank you personally and also said that the Family Head had left the mountain. I only found out about the Family Head leaving the mountain after waiting. "

Hearing this, Zhang Feng finally understood.

It had been a few days since Niu Jianhu's leg had been reconnected. At this time, Zhang Feng wanted to see how his leg had recovered.

"Let's go home and take a look."

When Cheng Chumo and the others heard this, it was as if they had gone to Zhang Feng's residence. How could they be in the mood to eat?

They really wanted to be the first to witness such miraculous medical skills.

They hurriedly packed up and called for a carriage. Then, they hurriedly returned to Zhang Feng's courtyard.

At this moment, Zhang Feng's courtyard felt more like a home.

However, Zhang Feng also felt that this courtyard was different from other courtyards in Zhang Feng's courtyard.

This place was different in that it was too big, much bigger than other courtyards. Moreover, Zhang Feng also discovered that the location of this courtyard seemed to be at the center of the Residence of the Sixteen Wangs.

Not just the other places, even the gate was much larger than the gates of other courtyards.

At this time, there were more than a dozen guards guarding it. It looked more like a general's courtyard.

The Residence of the Sixteen Wangs was not far from the eastern market. At this time, Zhang Feng and the others were in a hurry to return. Therefore, almost as soon as the carriage stopped, Zhang Feng carried the medicine box and hurriedly entered the courtyard.

"Master, that Niu Jianhu brought a guest and has been waiting for a long time at the pavilion in the middle of the courtyard."

At this time, when an old man saw Zhang Feng appear, he hurriedly went forward.

Although the old man looked to be about sixty years old, his face was full of shrewdness, which made him look quite sage-like.

Seeing this, Zhang Feng asked, "You are …?"

The old man hurriedly cupped his hands and said, "Master, this humble one's surname is Du, and my courtesy name is Ziteng. I am from Liang Province. Because of the disaster, my family's business declined … In the end, Master Zhang found me and appointed me as your steward."

Hearing this, Zhang Feng finally understood.

However, he still felt a little confused.

"You said you have a stomachache?"

"That's me."

Zhang Feng was speechless.

Damn it, I met Jia Daoren some time ago, and now I have a stomachache?

Damn it …

However, this was not the time to ask about this. Zhang Feng asked, "Where is the pavilion in the middle of the lake? Lead the way."

After all, he had not been to this courtyard many times. He only had a rough idea of the location, structure, and so on.

Du Ziteng was also stunned, but said nothing and led the way. .

After about a meal's worth of time, they finally arrived at the pavilion in the middle of the lake. Seeing this paste, Zhang Feng suddenly had the illusion that he was looking at the sea. This lake, Zhang Feng dared to bet with 100% certainty that it could hold at least a hundred ships!

This was called a f * cking lake?

It really was a lake!

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