Cheng Chumo nodded noncommittally and said, "Old Master Zhang, may I trouble you to go to the backyard? I have some personal matters to attend to. "
Zhang Shan's pupils constricted when he heard that.
At this moment …
"Young Master Chen, let's forget about this. After all, he didn't make things difficult for me. Speaking of which, we are indeed from the same family. As long as he doesn't make things difficult for me today, let him go!"
"You want me to go?"
Zhang Fusheng didn't think too much.
At this moment, his mind was full of hatred for his son and the purpose of today's visit. How could he think of anything else?
He waved his walking stick and said, "Zhang Shan, if you're afraid of trouble, get lost! I'll settle the score with you later. I'll settle the score with this little bastard first. My son was almost killed by him! "
"Who is that? That's your cousin! Are you just going to watch your cousin be wronged like this? "
What could Zhang Shan say?
He knew all about his cousin. Among the stubborn people in Chang 'an City, he was the most stubborn one. He ate, drank, gambled, and drank.
The most abominable thing was …
He even coveted the daughter of the assistant minister!
He broke into their house in the middle of the night.
What Zhang Fusheng did not know was that on that night, all of his accomplices were killed. His son, who knew if he was lucky or not, managed to survive. Who would have thought that he would still want to settle the score today??
Cheng Tieniu wanted to lure him away just now because he was infuriated and wanted to kill him.
After all, this was the Zhang family's territory. If he really killed Zhang Fusheng here, would the Zhang family spare him?
It would be so annoying.
But at this moment …
Cheng Chumo smiled in the face of Zhang Fusheng's aggressiveness.
He pursed his lips and said, "What are you waiting for? Go, invite Old Master Zhang in. Also, inform the Chang 'an Local Government and the Ministry of Personnel that Lao Tzu said to give them two hours to investigate the background of Zhang Fusheng's family! "
These guards all knew Cheng Chumo's true identity.
When they heard Cheng Chumo's words, they instantly understood.
After leaving a dozen people behind, the rest left in a hurry.
He even took Zhang Shan away. ,
Zhang Shan was invited to the backyard.
Mrs. Zhang immediately came over and asked, "What's going on in front?"
Zhang Shan smiled bitterly. He looked at Zhang Yuyao and the woman and said, "Zhang Fusheng is in big trouble this time. Zhang Feng didn't come, but the Four Great Demon King Cheng Tieniu came!"
"What?"
Madam Zhang's expression changed drastically when she heard that.
Cheng Tieniu was someone who dared to kill people on the streets, and he didn't even need to take responsibility. Everyone knew that there must be some incredible empress behind him.
But no one has ever seen it.
Every time he got into trouble, he would still be seen swaggering on the streets in a few days.
How could an ordinary family afford to offend this person?
Even the sons of the officials had to take a detour when they saw him, let alone these merchants.
They were simply not on the same level, okay?
"Then, has Uncle left yet?"
Zhang Shan smiled bitterly and said, "How could it be that easy? It's not like you don't know his reputation. "
Madam Zhang's expression changed drastically when she heard that. She asked, "Then why are you here? Why don't you go and keep an eye on him? What if something happens? "
"Although we've been expelled from the Zhang family, we're still members of the Zhang family. If something happens here, let alone our reputation, will the Zhang family let us go?"
Zhang Shan spread out his hands and said, "I want to, but I was invited by Chen Tieniu. Moreover, Chen Tieniu has already admitted that he was the one who almost killed Zhang Fusheng's son back then. Now, he even sent someone to ask the Ministry of Personnel to investigate Zhang Fusheng's account …"
Could they investigate Zhang Fusheng's accounts?
They couldn't!
Why?
How did Zhang Fusheng get started?
Wasn't it because of his ability to swindle people? Coupled with his ability to speculate, everything he had today was what he had today.
Obviously, Cheng Tieniu was really angry.
He wanted to completely eliminate the Zhang family's future troubles!
But …
After all, this was related by blood. Madam Zhang was also clear about what was right and wrong.
She was panicking.
At this moment, Zhang Yuyao whispered, "Father, then … did you send someone to look for Zhang Feng? I reckon only Zhang Feng can handle this matter …. "
Zhang Shan slapped his forehead and said, "That's right! How could I have forgotten about this? "
"Men! Someone come quickly! "
Zhang Shan hurriedly shouted at the door.
A moment later, the old butler hurried in.
Zhang Shan hurriedly said, "Immediately send someone to the mountain to inform Zhang Feng. Immediately, get a fast horse!"
"Yes!"
"…"
At the same time.
On the mountain.
Zhang Feng carried a string of money with him. Along the way, he was stumped by this kid's amazing business acumen several times.
This kid was born to be a business genius.
However, Zhang Feng was only half a jar. How could he know too much?
It had only been four hours and he was already speechless. He could only look for a few great scholars to send this kid to the academy to learn how to read.
Otherwise, this little demon would kill Zhang Feng sooner or later.
However, when Zhang Feng arrived at the door of his house, the guard hurriedly told him about the people in Zhang Shan's mansion.
Hearing this, Zhang Feng's face instantly changed and he said, "Damn it, this is bad. This grandson is going to get into big trouble!"
With this grandson's temper, how could he be handling things?
If he said something wrong, he would beat people up. Damn it …
At the thought of this.
Zhang Feng threw the string of money and shouted, "Men, prepare a horse for me … I want to go down the mountain!"
"…"
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