Chapter 271

"Wen Pojun, he is a beast!"

When talking about Wen Pojun, Zhang San's eyes revealed an unforgettable look of hatred.

The crazy killing intent even shuddered the clerk who was in charge of recording.

"Although you can tell about his crimes, my official Dali Temple Shaoqing Yang Qingyuan, who is in charge of the world's criminal law, is just a nameless General of Zuo Tunwei, I don't take it seriously."

Zhang San's killing intent was greatly reduced when he heard Yang Qingyuan's words.

But after a few breaths, the killing intent became stronger.

"Wen Pojun is my father-killing enemy!"

Zhang San began to sit on the seat, lowering his head and narrating the facts.

"It was about half a year ago. My father brought his younger sister into the city and sold the prey he caught in the mountains to the nobles in the city. By coincidence, he met Wen Pojun."
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At the beginning of the 21st year of Yongan, the Lantern Festival.

Zhang San's father, Zhang Wujiu hunted a mountain deer on the mountain.

This is a rare good thing, especially the dignitaries in the capital, who especially like venison.

Venison can benefit qi and blood, invigorate deficiency and emaciation, invigorate kidney and essence, and is used for insufficiency and emaciation, insufficient qi and blood, fatigue and fatigue, especially for kidney deficiency and yang failure, insufficient kidney essence, sore waist and spine, chills and cold extremities, Impotence and impotence are less effective.

The Zhang family has been hunting for generations, so they naturally knew that this thing could fetch a good price, so they took advantage of the Lantern Festival and went to Shendu, hoping to sell it for a good price.

In order to have someone to help, Zhang Wujiu brought his youngest daughter, Zhang Wei.

I brought the mountain deer I just caught and some hares, and loaded them up, and it was like a god.

By the time Zhang Wujiu found a place to set up a stall, it was already dark.

The entire God City has been brightly lit recently, and through the lights and sparks, it surrounds the first city in the ages, and there are lights and festoons everywhere.

On the street, colorful buildings and colorful lights are continuously connected.

The lantern workshops and lantern towers stretch for ten miles, and there are countless colorful lanterns in the corridors and restaurants.

Whether it is ordinary people's homes, major shops, or the mansions of dignitaries, they are all hung with lanterns, and even the government offices and departments in major cities have set up lanterns at the entrances.

The Shangyuan Festival is rooted in the ancient custom of folks turning on lights to pray for blessings.

The people of the Great Zhou Dynasty light up the lamps from the eighth day of the first lunar month to the fifteenth day.

The lanterns are like stars, and the fireworks are like dreams.

The people of the Great Zhou Dynasty rejoiced in the sky full of fireworks, showing the image of a prosperous age.

The Shangyuan Festival is also the Valentine's Day of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Boys and girls tell each other their hearts, the lights are dim, and they fall in love at first sight.

It's night, the gifted and the beautiful, ladies and gentlemen all go out at night, whether it's a rich man or a wealthy daughter, they will go to the street to watch the lanterns accompanied by servants and maids.

If it was a normal day, you would definitely feel that the roads in Shendu are congested, and if there are people who are impatient and angry on the road, they will not be able to help shouting and scolding. Crowded, but lost the taste of the festival.

Vendors who sell firecrackers pull their carts along the street and sell them. Many people will set off firecrackers with fire and ignite them in the brazier.

On the canals of the capital of God, there are picturesque boats and flower boats roaming freely. The young talents on the boats hold folding fans.

It is the most prosperous night in the world, and the lights of Shangyuan shine for nine days.

Suddenly looking back at the waning place, it has been 1000 years since the beautiful woman met each other.

Zhang Wei followed Zhang Wujiu, the cardamom girl, who had never seen such a scene, shouted and clapped happily.

The folk customs of Dazhou are open, under the lanterns, a group of young girls, singing and dancing, forming a three-way curved enchanting body to the beat of Huqin and Qiang drums, fully interpreting the graceful and charming, making people fascinated.

Qunfang snuggles and laughs with fragrance, just like a hundred flowers competing to be slim.

"Daddy, I want to dance too!"

Zhang Wei looked at all the girls dancing gracefully, envious in her heart, and acted like a baby to her father.

Zhang Wujiu looked at his little daughter dotingly.

"Go, be careful, don't bump into the nobleman!"

While talking, a young gentleman came to Zhang Wujiu's side with his servants.

"Uncle, are you venison?!"

When Zhang Wujiu saw someone coming to the door, he no longer cared about his little daughter, and immediately sold it, "Young master has good eyesight. This is a wild deer on Cuihua Mountain. It was just caught by Caomin today. It's fresh!"

Looking at the bloody wild deer on the stall, the young man also became interested. He is a frequent visitor to the brothel on the canal, and he really needs to make up for it.

"Uncle, how do you sell this venison!?"

"Young master, look at it and give it to me!"

Zhang Wujiu is a simple and honest hunter, not good at businessmen.

After weighing for a while, the young man took a silver note from his sleeve, "Uncle, this is 100 taels of silver, sell this whole deer to me!"

Zhang Wujiu was a little dazed, he knew that the venison could fetch a good price, but the young man paid 100 taels, which was not within his psychological expectations.

"This this……"

Just when Zhang Wujiu didn't know what to say, the young man took out another 20 tael bank note.

"I want these mountain goods too!"

Zhang Wujiu was overjoyed, he never expected that his mountain goods could be sold for so much money.

"Thank you son! Thank you son!"

Zhang Wujiu immediately helped the young master pack up.

At the same time, Zhang Wei was dancing cheerfully. Although she had different dancing skills, Zhang Wei started to sway in the crowd because of her interest, regardless of the girl's shyness. Every frown and movement was full of youthful vitality.

But she didn't know that on the periphery of the lantern, a pair of greedy eyes full of desire had already locked on her like a python staring at its prey.

A young man in a dark red brocade shirt was peeping at Zhang Wei. He was Wen Pojun, son of Zuo Tunwei General Wen Jie.

The servant at the side looked at his young master's eyes and knew what his young master was thinking at the moment.

But one of the servants still suppressed his fear and said, "Young master...Young master, the master said, during the Lantern Festival, let us all in Wenfu keep a low profile, saying that people from the Metropolitan Procuratorate will picket the lawless dignitaries among the crowd."

Wen Pojun showed a lewd smile, "I know!"

Looking at Zhang Wei's poor attire, Wen Pojun knew that this woman should be from a poor family.

Looking at Wen Pojun's expression, the servant knew what he was going to do.

"Young...Master, when I came out, the master explained that the villain was afraid..."

Halfway through the servant's speech, Wen Pojun interrupted him with a sneer, "Oh?! Are you afraid of my father?!"

"Then believe it or not, I will put you in a sack and sink you into the canal to feed the fish right now?!"

"roll!"

As the only son of General Zuo Tunwei, facing a poor girl, do I need to estimate so much? !

He is just a pariah, so what if he is known? !
(End of this chapter)

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