Chapter 1918
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Just as he was immersed in his beautiful fantasy, a shout pulled him back to reality.
"Stop, where did this child beggar come from? Why are you begging at the Zhang Residence? "
'Hmm?'
Zhang Feng frowned.
It was normal for people to call Lao Tzu a child beggar. After all, many of them had never seen him before.
Why would someone call Lao Tzu a child beggar in the Zhang Residence?
Were they blind or did they take the wrong medicine?
He stared at the source of the voice and saw two servants in the Zhang Residence's uniform glaring at him arrogantly.
This made him furious. He frowned and scolded, "Are you blind? You don't even recognize Lao Tzu. Lao Tzu is your master."
"Master?"
The two servants looked at each other in confusion.
This was clearly a child beggar. How dare he say he was their master? How dare he!
The leader of the servants stood out and took out a stick from his sleeve. He frowned and said, "You dare to impersonate our master? Do you not know how to write the word 'death'?"
Feng Zi almost fainted when he heard this.
Not only did these people not recognize him, but they also dared to take out a stick?
What were they trying to do?
Beat Lao Tzu?
Just as he was about to step forward, Cheng Chumo jumped out and pointed at the servant. He stared at him and said, "Open your dog eyes and see clearly. Is this really your master?"
He did not want to help Feng Zi, but it was not good for him to just stand there. Moreover, if he was recognized by someone familiar, the Cheng Family would lose face.
However, the servant did not buy it. He only thought that these people were child beggars and started arguing again.
Just like that, Cheng Chumo and the servant quarreled. Their voices could be heard throughout the Zhang Residence.
Not long after, the scolding attracted a large group of people from the Zhang Residence. The leader was Du Ziteng. He led a group of servants and walked out aggressively.
"Who is it? Who is impersonating our master? "
He stood at the door and glanced at the crowd, glaring angrily.
When the servant saw the housekeeper come out, he quickly went forward and pointed at Zhang Feng. "Housekeeper, it's him. He said he's the master."
"Hmm?"
Du Ziteng frowned and looked at Zhang Feng. Her first reaction was that a child beggar dared to cause trouble here? However, the more he looked at him, the more he felt that something was amiss. Why did this person look so much like Master? This figure, this standing posture, this face shape, how could there be someone so similar in this world?
Could this really be the Master?
However, on second thought, he felt that it was unlikely.
Old Master had such a huge family business and was also the dean of White Deer College. How could he be dressed so shabbily?
This person must have impersonated Master because he looked like him.
Yes, that must be it.
Having made up his mind, he waved his hand. "Men …"
At this moment, Zhang Feng's face instantly darkened. "Old Du, you bastard. Even you don't recognize Lao Tzu?"
Hmm???
Hearing this, Du Ziteng felt goosebumps all over her body.
This voice …
Why did it look so much like Master?
Thinking about it, Du Ziteng took another look at Zhang Feng's appearance. In an instant, her legs went weak and she almost fainted.
That voice belonged to Master.
Only Master would call him Old Du. In Chang 'an City, only Master dared to call him that …
The more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was amiss. He took a closer look and almost fainted.
This …
He looked exactly the same as Old Master.
They were practically carved from the same mold.
And this voice …
This was a living example of Old Master.
He could no longer remain calm. He came forward and looked at Zhang Feng. His voice trembled as he asked, "Master, are you really Master?"
"What do you think?"
Zhang Fu waved his sleeves and stared at Du Ziteng. "Who else in Chang 'an City dares to impersonate Lao Tzu?"
As soon as he said that, Du Ziteng was sure that this was her master.
Only Master would speak to her like this.
Only Master could emit such a domineering aura.
Therefore, he hurriedly cheered, "Master, it's Master, Master is back …"
Before he could finish his sentence, Zhang Feng hurriedly stepped forward and covered Du Ziteng's mouth. He widened his eyes and said, "Do you want the whole mansion to know that Lao Tzu is like this?"
Du Ziteng's mouth was covered, so she didn't react for a long time. Her eyes kept rolling until she saw Zhang Feng's tattered clothes. She suddenly understood and quickly nodded to show that she understood.
Zhang Feng let go and snorted. "Prepare hot water immediately."
Du Ziteng nodded and quickly waved her hand to dismiss the servants. Then, she welcomed Zhang Feng into the mansion.
Cheng Chumo and the others saw Zhang Feng enter the mansion and quickly followed him.
In the side hall, Du Ziteng had already prepared hot water. Zhang Feng, Cheng Chumo, and the others ran in quickly, as if they were afraid that others would see them.
Du Ziteng was guarding the door. She looked around vigilantly and looked around from time to time.
However, at this moment, Zhang Yuyao and Jingshu ran over with small steps. The two girls seemed to know what was inside. They didn't care that Du Ziteng was guarding the door and were ready to rush in.
This frightened Du Ziteng. She hurriedly stopped the two girls. "Ladies, you are …"
Zhang Yuyao glanced inside and said impatiently, "I just heard that a few beggars entered the mansion. What's going on? I also heard that Master is back. "
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