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Chapter 5 Going out and looking through the imperial calendar? (Please collect and ask for tickets)

Grand Master Cai, who stepped into the Cai Mansion, was still frowning deeply.I have been thinking about this all the way, but I still can't figure it out for a long time.

When it comes to grace, he, the governor of Song Dynasty, is naturally far above Gao Qiu, who can only play ball.

But today, the officials are so perfunctory. Could it be that there is something strange here?
"Master Xiang is back, Liulang, Master Xiang is back..."

Hearing this yelling, the poor Cai Laoliu, who was lying on the bed with a bruised nose and a swollen face, his eyes lit up.

He turned over and got out of bed, and ran out of the house with big strides. After a while, he saw his father Cai Jing sitting in the hall, stroking his beard and muttering.

"father!"

The crisp yelling made Cai Jing wake up.

Seeing Liu Lang with a bruised nose and swollen face, he was very wronged, and looked at himself pitifully.

"Father, have the officials dealt with that kid Gao Zhang?"

Looking at this dog who had not completely cleared the original bruises on his face, and finally added new marks.

Cai Jing couldn't help but feel evil in his heart, he paused while stroking his big hand with long beard.

The gloomy eyeballs slowly turned twice, and said kindly to the dog Cai Yao.

"Liulang, the father and that Gaoqiu are both close to the official family."

"The officials didn't want to reprimand you for your little conflict with Gao Zhang, so they gave Weifu a hundred bolts of silk."

Hearing Cai Jing's words, Cai Yao couldn't help but look a little ugly.

Cai Jing chuckled, stroked Cai Yao's head, his face full of pampering.

"But Liulang, you don't have to be discouraged, the officials don't care, that's a good thing..."

Seeing that Liu Lang still had the same dejected expression on his face, Cai Jing shook his head helplessly and glanced away.

His eyes fell on the fat and strong guard standing at the entrance of the hall.

"Cai Qian, Cai Bei, Cai Xiao, Cai Shun, the four of you have been following Liulang these days."

The four guards marched into the hall in unison, respectfully accepting orders.

Seeing Cai Yao's gaze, Cai Jing smiled, stroked his long beard and walked out of the house.

However, when passing by the four guards, he whispered a warning. "No life is allowed."

"No!" The four prime minister's guards agreed in unison.

Cai Yao, who was in a daze, heard his father's whisper and saw the four guards of his father, and soon became very energetic.

"Thank you, dad!"

The moment Cai Jing stepped out of the hall door, out of the corner of Cai Jing's eyes, he saw Liu Lang with a bruised nose and swollen face full of joy, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

The boss is a villain, and he actually sang against his own father.

Fortunately, the other dolls are pretty well-behaved and obedient, and they are very filial, well, so far, they are all filial.

They are all filial children, and they are bullied outside, so how can a father not make decisions for the children?

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Gao Zhang leaned lazily on the corridor, staring blankly at the scenery in the courtyard.

Why do I have such a bad idea? Maybe it's because I traveled through the past.

When visiting Yanqing in Kaifeng, I went to the bathroom to pee in the wrong direction, which caused me to be unlucky.

Not only was he time-traveled, but after this era, he would have conflicts with people when he went out.

The important thing is that the person who happened to be in conflict with him was actually Cai Laoliu.

When I think of Cai Laoliu's own father, that is the famous treacherous minister Cai Jing in history, who played power and tricks, and the life of six successes.

He even thought of his own father's power and prestige, which is far less than that of the old driver, except for playing football.

Gao Zhang couldn't help but feel tired for a while, I just want to be a second-generation official in peace, can't I?
Who is it?Do you engage in Lao Tzu's mentality like this? !

Thinking of this, Gao Zhang couldn't help but patted his thigh, and let out a long sigh.

Fu An, who was standing on the side, sometimes sighed and sometimes was filled with emotion when he saw the young master.

Bisheng didn't know how to comfort this little ancestor.

"Fu An..."

"The little one is here, Dalang... what are your orders?"

Hearing Da Lang's words, Gao Zhang's eyes instantly widened.

Fortunately, Fu'an was good at making the rudder when he saw the wind, and changed his words in time, so Gao Zhang naturally didn't have a good time to get angry.

Dalang, this title is very characteristic of Song Dynasty and Water Margin.

Most people can't bear it, at least Gao Zhang feels that he can't bear it.

Therefore, when the mansion sees this little ancestor now, they all call him son to prevent Gao Zhang from being in a bad mood.

"Tell me, why is Cai Laoliu unwilling to turn hostility into friendship with me?"

Idle is also idle, looking at this Fu'an is also glib, able to carry and fight.

Gao Zhang felt that even if Fu An couldn't be a dog-headed military adviser, at least one person counted his weaknesses and two counted his strengths.

Hearing Gao Zhang's question, two images flashed in Fu An's mind.

One was that the young master rushed forward with lightning speed and gave Cai Liulang three punches and kicks.

Then he disappeared into the distance at a galloping speed, leaving behind the scene of himself and his two companions being beaten up by the Cai family in a daze.

The other one was the young master who rushed forward with lightning speed, and beat Cai Liulang to the ground with fists and screams.

Back in the mansion, she looked so weak and pitiful.

It provoked the master and his wife to criticize the world and scold Cai Laoliu for not being a son of man.

"Huh? Why are you in a daze, Fu An, asking you something?"

When Gao Zhang saw Fu An's face was as white as paper, he broke out in cold sweat.

Can't help but look up and down suspiciously at this fat and strong confidant.

"Young master, villain, according to the villain's opinion, that Cai Laoliu doesn't know how to flatter.

I don't know that the young master is so generous and kind to others..."

Hearing Fu An's words, Gao Zhang touched his chin, and couldn't help but nodded in agreement.

"That's right, not everyone wants to repay evil with kindness like me, alas..."

Fu An's eyelids twitched, and he gritted his teeth hard to control his facial expression.

Avoid convulsions caused by excessive distortion of the face, causing a new wave of suspicion from the narrow-minded young master.

Thinking of the master and madam's instructions, Fu An nodded and said with a smile on his face.

"The villain sees that the young master is in a bad mood, why don't we go out of the house today to walk around and relax?"

"Today?" Gao Zhang raised his head, looked at the high sun, and thought of the two conflicts where he left the house twice and ended up with blood from his nose and mouth.

Although it wasn't me who was bleeding, it made me feel very uncomfortable after all.

"Well, why don't you ask Fu'an to ask the butler to look through the imperial calendar and see if there are any taboos today?"

"???" Fu An looked at this little ancestor in a daze, and wanted to look through the imperial calendar when he went out?
"What are you doing in a daze, why don't you go quickly?"

"Hey, hey... I'll go and inquire now, young master. Wait a moment."

After the stick incense Kungfu, Fu'an came running wildly.

"My lord, the steward has said that today it is appropriate to clean the house, offer sacrifices, teach cattle and horses, and don't do anything else."

"...Cleaning is written on it?"

Gao Zhang looked at Fu An, whose head was bobbing up and down, in a daze, and touched his pink and fair little face.

"It's better to believe in something than in nothing. In that case, let's take a stroll in the mansion and go out tomorrow."

"Why don't you ask the housekeeper about tomorrow's imperial calendar?"

"..."

　There's one more at eight o'clock in the evening

　　
　
(End of this chapter)