In the distance.
Zhang Feng saw that there were already many people standing in the pavilion.
Niu Jinda, who was wearing a purple robe, seemed to be in a good mood. He no longer looked as dispirited as he did when he learned that his son had broken his leg. He and Yuchi Gong were talking to an old man with white eyebrows and a white beard.
In the middle of the pavilion, Niu Jianhu was surrounded by a group of maidservants. He was even more comfortable than the Emperor. Some were massaging his shoulders, while others were massaging his legs. Jingshu, on the other hand, was different. She stood at the side and exchanged greetings with others from time to time.
Zhangsun Wuji and the others were also there. However, the pavilion was not big. They just stood casually on the bridge of the pavilion and talked about something.
None of them were missing. No, except Li Shimin, all of them were here.
After seeing them, Cheng Chumo and the others could not help but feel a little awkward.
They shyly followed behind Zhang Feng.
Zhang Feng did not think much of it and continued to walk with a majestic gait. ,
Niu Jinda was the first to see them. He hurriedly said a few words to the old man with white eyebrows and a white beard. Then, he laughed and threw himself at them with open arms.
"Hahaha, Brother Zhang, you're finally here!"
Seeing this, Zhang Feng's eyelids twitched. He hurriedly dodged Niu Jinda's bear hug.
If he hugged him, although his leg would not be broken, he did not want to go through the same thing as last time when Lao Yu choked his neck.
After hurriedly dodging Niu Jinda, he said, "Looks like you've been doing well recently. Did you secretly eat Xiaohu's tonic?"
"Hahaha, you're right. Lao Li gave us a colorful tiger. Most of it went into this old man's stomach!"
Yuchi Gong stepped forward and protected Zhang Feng behind him.
Zhang Feng's eyes widened when he heard this.
"A tiger? How many days has it been? It's gone? "
"Old Niu, you're not f * cking kind! Don't you know how to get me such a good thing? Even if it's just a bit of tiger bone, it'll be good enough for me to brew some wine! "
Niu Jinda glared at Zhang Feng. Then, while Zhang Feng wasn't paying attention, he wrapped his arms around Zhang Feng's neck. In an instant, Zhang Feng's face turned pale. The words he wanted to say were all stuck in his throat.
Resentment, unwillingness, grievance. ,
Instantly, they all focused on Zhang Feng's face.
However, he was still no match for this old man. He could only watch as he was brought to the pavilion in the middle of the lake.
On the other hand, Zhangsun Wuji and the others looked at Zhang Feng and then at the old man, as if introducing Zhang Feng to the old man.
The old man was also looking at Zhang Feng with some interest at this moment.
He stroked his beard.
Zhang Feng finally broke free from Niu Jinda's grip and came to the old man's side. After greeting Zhangsun, Wei Zheng, Fang Xuanling and the others, he looked at the old man and asked, "You are …?"
The old man was wearing a dark purple robe.
Although he was a little ordinary, he had a strong aristocratic aura. It made people feel as if they were facing a ferocious tiger.
This made Zhang Feng's heart tremble.
The old man smiled and sized up Zhang Feng, then said slowly, "My surname is Hou."
After thinking for a while, Zhang Feng still asked, "May I ask, your name is …?"
The old man's face instantly became a little unhappy, and his face gradually darkened.
It was disrespectful to ask someone's name so bluntly. Niu Jinda, Wei Zheng and the others coughed and tried to stop Zhang Feng.
The old man hadn't expected this brat to ask such a question. Logically speaking, he should have said that it was an honor to meet you at last, but why would he ask this question?
Hou Junji couldn't help but unhappily say, "Hou Junji!"
Hearing this, Zhang Feng came to a realization.
So it was him!
He had felt that this old scoundrel wasn't simple to have this sort of aura. He had already felt that this old man wasn't simple, but now it seemed …
This wasn't just 'not simple'!
He truly had met the person he didn't want to meet the most.
But Zhang Feng couldn't help but feel that things weren't as simple as they seemed. This old scoundrel wasn't someone who would visit a temple for no reason. As long as he had his eyes on you, you would definitely wash him clean.
Moreover, this scoundrel was relying on his status as the Crown Prince's father-in-law. Wang Chong didn't dare to guarantee that he would do anything to him.
Hou Junji was a fierce general under Li Shimin and Zhang Xia, and he had contributed greatly in the Xuanwu Gate incident, allowing him to achieve his current accomplishments.
This old scoundrel was also a wise man. Once the world was stable, he would immediately retire. This was undoubtedly a smart move.
But that was only under the condition that no one knew about him.
As for Zhang Feng …
He hurriedly bowed and said, "So it was Duke Chen! Please forgive me for not coming out to meet you!"
Hou Junji playfully looked at Zhang Feng.
He indifferently said, "It was nothing much. I just happened to be in Chang 'an to meet some old friends, and I heard some interesting stories about Little Brother, so I wanted to come and see Little Brother's miraculous medical skills."
Although Hou Junji wanted to shout that he had heard so much about Wang Chong, he suppressed his urge.
At this time, he also wanted to see Zhang Feng's abilities, so he couldn't be bothered to lower himself to this scoundrel's level. If Niu Jianhu's leg had really been connected by him, then he could let it go, but if not …
Zhang Feng couldn't help but feel his hair stand on end when he saw Hou Junji's expression.
This old scoundrel was definitely up to no good.
But he didn't dare to say anything!
He could only apologize, open the medicine box, and sit down next to Niu Jianhu.
"Little Brother Hu, your complexion has been good recently!"
"…"
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