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Chapter 839

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How was Zhang Feng composing a poem at this moment?

He hid at the door and watched Jingshu leave with some boxes through the crack of the door. Only then did he heave a deep sigh of relief.

What kind of sin did he commit?!

Zhang Feng sighed again. He lit a cigarette and walked to the door. Looking at Shiva who was laughing foolishly, Zhang Feng rolled his eyes and went back to his room. Then, he simply fell asleep.

And when Zhang Feng fell asleep, Ye Zichen was stunned.

At the foot of the mountain, in an inn with the same name as the Yuelai Inn in Chang 'an City.

Cheng Chumo, Li Chengqian, and the others were pacing back and forth anxiously, while Yuchi Baoqi was squatting at the door and smoking. His face was blue and purple. Obviously, he had been beaten up.

Wei Shuyu and Zhangsun were playing poker without a care in the world. They didn't even think about what happened to Zhang Feng.

As for this, there were naturally people who were worried.

After all, they weren't the ones who brought him up.

"Tap, tap, tap."

Suddenly, there were hurried footsteps on the wooden stairs. Li Chengqian and Cheng Chumo couldn't help but be startled. They hurriedly looked at the door.

Seeing the person, Li Chengqian asked, "How's the situation on the mountain? Did a fight break out? Who won? Is Fengzi okay? "

Seeing this, the person hurriedly said, "Young Master Li, nothing happened on the mountain. That woman has already gone down the mountain. She didn't have any entanglement with Jingshu and the others."

Hearing this, Li Chengqian heaved a deep sigh of relief.

It was good that nothing happened!

If something had happened, it would be a big deal.

Thinking of this, Li Chengqian was furious. He kicked Yuchi Baoqi hard and said, "It's all your fault! Your father is an old bastard, and you're following him. Who is that? That's your aunt. How dare you trick your aunt like this? "

"Well, what if it worked? Fengzi isn't married. Besides, which man doesn't have multiple wives? What did I do wrong? "

Yuchi Baoqi muttered.

Li Chengqian became even angrier when he heard this.

"Tell me, one is your aunt, the other is Fengzi. How are we going to teach them in the future? What's his name? "

"Your father, that old bastard, didn't think of this. Are you following in his footsteps?"

"That's right. Why are you following suit?"

Cheng Chumo also took the opportunity to slap him.

Li Chengqian was so angry that he pointed at Cheng Chumo's nose and said, "This is all your rotten idea. Don't think that Lao Tzu doesn't know that Yuchi Baoqi wouldn't do something like this!"

"Which eye of yours saw me do it?"

Cheng Chumo could not take it anymore.

Li Chengqian didn't say anything. He only snorted. Cheng Chumo didn't say anything. He knew that it was useless to say anything.

"Do you know the consequences if my father finds out about this? Who was Old Yu? Who was Feng Zi? If you let someone spread rumors about you, Tie Niu, you'll be harming Old Yu's family, do you know that? "

Cheng Chumo, Zhangsun, and the others were shocked when they heard this.

It really was like that.

Yuchi Gong held an important position, and many people in the imperial court didn't like him. However, he had always been straightforward and didn't have any tricks up his sleeves. This saved the emperor from liking him.

If Yuchi Gong married his younger sister to Zhang Feng in the past, it wouldn't be a big deal. Everyone would just chuckle. But now?

Feng Zi had mastered such important military skills, and he even had amazing methods of training soldiers. At this time …

It was hard not to think too much about it!

This was what Li Chengqian was most worried about.

If someone in the imperial court submitted a memorial, Yuchi Gong would be in danger.

Even the emperor wouldn't be able to protect him.

At this time, Cheng Chumo also became anxious.

"Then, what's wrong with men and women getting married when they're of age? Can't Fengzi get married? Uncle Yu isn't wrong! "

"Yes! They aren't wrong, but if you were in the past, no one would be wrong. However, the wrong thing is that the borders are in chaos now, and it's inevitable that there will be unrest in the imperial court. If someone wants to use this against you, then … "

Cheng Chumo and Yuchi Baoqi turned pale with fright when they heard this.

Even Wei Shuyu and Yu Baoqi's expressions turned serious.

"What do we do?"

"Then what do we do now?"

Li Chengqian pondered for a while, then looked at the gradually darkening sky. He muttered, "Let's go up the mountain! Let's go see how Feng Zi is doing with her first! "

… …

When they heard this, how could they dare to delay?

They hurriedly packed up and ran up the mountain.

Yuchi Yu 'er had left long ago. After all, her identity was special, and the longer she stayed on the mountain, the more rumors there would be.

She wasn't a flower vase, so she naturally knew what was going on. Thus, she left as soon as she went down the mountain.

This was also what made Li Chengqian and the others anxious.

No one knew what had happened in the end, or what they had talked about.

To be honest, Li Chengqian and the others had slept with many women, but Yuchi Yu 'er's eyes still made them lose their minds the moment they saw them.

They were very worried about Zhang Feng's self-control.

This kid was still a fledgling. His self-control towards this thing was …

They were very nervous.

If Zhang Feng couldn't control himself, then it would be a big problem.

Previously, Li Chengqian thought that Yuchi Gong was just joking about introducing his sister to Zhang Feng. Who would have thought that Yuchi Gong was actually serious about it?

This was simply …

He was playing with fire!

Li Chengqian anxiously went up the mountain with Cheng Chumo and the others. At this time, lanterns and bonfires were already lit on the mountain. All the craftsmen and students had entered their own small worlds.

Other than the patrolling imperial guards disguised as guards, there was basically no one else to be seen.

They searched for a while and came to Zhang Feng's door. Looking at the flickering candlelight and Jingshu playing the zither alone in the candlelight, they were troubled.

If they went in directly?

That wouldn't do!

If they waited like this, how long would they have to wait?

Li Chengqian couldn't help but kick Cheng Chumo and say, "Go get Feng Zi for me!"

"I'm not going!"

"Are you going or not?"

Cheng Chumo poked his head out to look at Jingshu in the room, then retracted his head.

"I'm not going!"

"Who's outside?"

At this time, Jingshu, who was playing the zither, seemed to be startled by Cheng Chumo's voice.

They had no choice but to stand up.

"Miss Jingshu, it's me, Li Chengqian."

Jingshu was slightly surprised. "So it's Young Master Li. It's so late. Are you looking for Prince Zhang? He hasn't gone out since this afternoon. He's composing a poem. When he wakes up, I'll send someone to send you a message. "

Composing a poem?

If this kid wasn't drunk, how could he compose a poem?

However, when he stood up, everything in the room entered his eyes.

Other than Jingshu, Steamed Bun and Little Cui 'er were looking at Jingshu playing the zither with their chins in their hands. Only the young lady of the Zhang Mansion, Zhang Yuyao, was missing.

They couldn't help but be surprised.

Could it be that this kid …

"Ahem."

Just as Li Chengqian cupped his fists and was about to leave, Zhang Feng coughed.

"What's the matter?"

Seeing Zhang Feng speak, Li Chengqian shouted, "There's a situation in the paper mill at the foot of the mountain. Quickly come out and investigate."

"What?"

"Wait, I'm coming now!"

A moment later, Zhang Feng put on his outer robe and said a few words to Jingshu before leaving the room.

After they walked for a while, they stopped at a construction site.

Cheng Chumo lay on Zhang Feng's shoulder and sniffed left and right. Zhang Feng was so angry that he wanted to beat him. "Cheng Tieniu, are you a f * cking dog?"

Cheng Chumo smiled and didn't refute.

"Feng Zi, you're awesome! How's Spring Night? "

It would have been better if he didn't say it. Once he said it, Zhang Feng instantly became angry. He grabbed Cheng Chumo's collar and punched his fat face.

"I'll f * cking Spring Night your uncle! Lao Tzu will beat you to death, you bastard! "

"…"

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