Cheng Chumo's voice was heard.
The people who had just gone up the mountain followed Cheng Chumo's gaze and looked at the person on the sentry post.
Although it was dark and only a little bit of torchlight swayed in the wind, the people could still vaguely see a young man in cyan leaning on the railing and looking down foolishly.
That person, if not Zhang Feng, who was he?
"Feng Zi!"
"Zhang Feng!"
"Prince Zhang!"
Immediately, the people exclaimed. Zhang Feng slapped his face. Before he could express his feelings, Wei Shuyu kicked him on the butt and kicked him down the sentry post. Fortunately, Cheng Chumo was below. Even if he was a jerk, he reached out a hand and firmly caught Zhang Feng, so that he would not make a fool of himself in public.
At this moment, Li Yuan and Sun Simiao, who were in the room, were accompanied by Old Gao and Old Village Chief. They stood on the doorstep and watched for a while with smiles on their faces. Li Yuan rubbed his belly and said, "Old Village Chief, go, go, go, go prepare a table of the dishes that Feng Zi taught you!"
How could the village chief not know the seriousness of the matter?
Not to mention anything else, this Sun Simiao did not dare to be negligent. Moreover, who was the old man in white following the old Elementary Scholar? Although the old village head did not know, but he could imagine that the old man from Chang 'an University, other than the old Elementary Scholar, could only be the Crown Prince's junior master, Li Gang!
At that time, this matter caused an earthquake in Chang 'an City.
The news that the young master of the Crown Prince resigned and went to teach at Chang 'an University also made the people in Tonghui Fang straighten their backs. At this time, Zhang Feng's two wives and father-in-law came. No matter what, this was also Zhang Feng's home. How could there be no wine in this house?
"Zheng Wazi, what are you waiting for? Go and slaughter the sheep and the chickens!"
"Old He, don't just stand there. Go and slaughter some pigs with Zheng Wazi. Remember, it's mainly their hind legs and tails!"
"Gouzi, Zhuzi, you two brats, go and get the Beggar's Chicken!"
"Steamed Bun, follow your mother to the wine cellar to move the wine!"
The old village chief waved his walking stick and shouted as he walked. Although it was the middle of the night and most of the people were gathered at the mountain gate to watch the show, once the old village chief shouted, everyone dispersed.
As for Xiaoxiao, who was following Jingshu, the moment she saw Steamed Bun, she bared her teeth and hugged Steamed Bun in her arms, refusing to let him go anywhere.
The two girls hadn't seen each other for a long time. At this time, Xiaoxiao took out a bag of snacks from her small pocket. The two girls looked at Zhang Feng, Jingshu, Zhang Yuyao, and Han Xuan. They ate while giggling non-stop.
Embarrassed, Zhang Feng glared at the two little girls, which instantly made Jingshu furious.
She hugged Xiaoxiao and held Steamed Bun in her hand. She didn't even look at Zhang Feng and entered the house.
There was no choice. There were too many people here, and the only habitable house was Zhang Feng's. She hurriedly entered the house and heaved a deep sigh of relief.
Zhang Yuyao's cheeks were also burning. She wanted to say something to Zhang Feng.
However, seeing that there were people all around, she could only stomp her feet in anger and follow Jingshu into the house.
This time, they couldn't enter the house.
Everyone could only light a bonfire on the flat ground at the mountain gate. Everyone sat cross-legged around the bonfire and asked Zhang Feng what he was doing.
Zhang Feng was speechless.
Shrugging his shoulders, he looked at the crowd and said, "As you can see, I'm still alive and kicking. And I fell from such a high place and nothing happened … "
"No, we're asking, what the hell are you doing today? Do you know that Old He and the others spread the news of you to the foot of the mountain? Do you know that Chang 'an City was almost turned upside down? "
"First, Jingshu rushed to Xiao Mountain with a pair of scissors, and then the Zhang Mansion rushed to the city gate with a stick. Do you think you haven't made enough trouble?"
The old Xiucai was so angry that his beard was trembling.
"Is this Prince Zhang Zhang Feng?"
At this time, an old man in white clothes and white beard, who was sitting between Li Yuan and the old Xiucai, glanced at Zhang Feng and asked.
Zhang Feng was shocked. He looked at the old man's clothes and hurriedly stood up. "Are you the Crown Prince's master, Mr. Wen Ji? I, Zhang Feng, am here to pay my respects to Mr. Wen Ji! "
Zhang Feng saw that Li Gang didn't say anything and just looked at him indifferently, as if he wanted him to give an explanation. Zhang Feng said helplessly, "In fact, this is a misunderstanding. I've thought many times about what kind of situation I would meet Mr. Wen Ji, but today … I hope Mr. Wen Ji won't take offense!"
"What happened today wasn't my intention. My intention was …"
Zhang Feng could only recount the whole thing that he explained to Li Yuan and the others once more.
Li Gang frowned and ignored Zhang Feng. Instead, he looked at the old Xiucai and asked, "Brother Zihuai, was the magical wine you gave me before made by Zhang Feng?"
The old Xiucai nodded.
After thinking about the ins and outs of the matter, he sighed and said, "Fengzi, you also know that Old He and the others are dull people. In the future, although they can be smooth and sly, it depends on the person. Look at how you scared Old He and the others? Look at us old bones. If Old Man's guess is right, the mountain is not peaceful today, is it? "
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