Simultaneous time travel starts from the flower age

Chapter 158 310
The apprenticeship banquet went on in an orderly manner. Fan Xian took Mo Xiaobei to meet people one by one. Mo Xiaobei was very happy. She probably got a room full of gifts!
Those who came were all dignitaries from Qingjing City, so the things they brought out would naturally be good!

I just don't know if Tong Xiangyu would take all the money from Mo Xiaobei in the name of doing good for her. In the original film, Tong Xiangyu even took away a few cents of Mo Xiaobei's New Year's coins.

At this moment, Lin Wan'er felt it was too noisy, so Ye Ling'er and Guo Furong took her to the backyard. It was not difficult to set up another table in the backyard!

"Master Zhang! Master Zhang!"

The voice sounded familiar, Zhang Fan raised his head and took a look, wanting to see which tactless person was trying to establish a relationship with him again!

At first glance, it turned out to be Wang Qinian, holding a food box in his hand.

"Hey! Lord Wang! We haven't seen each other for several hours!" Zhang Fan said.

"Hey! Hey! Hey! Master Zhang, you are joking!" After saying that, he raised the food box in his hand, pointed at the food on the table that was barely touched and said, "Master Zhang, what are you doing..."

Zhang Fan thought, so this is what you mean. What I asked you to pack this afternoon was not enough, and you want to bring more now. Aren’t you afraid that it will get damaged when you take it home?

But he also smiled and nodded, letting Wang Qinian do as he pleased!
Wang Qinian happily cleared the table of dishes, but did not leave. He sat down and just looked at Zhang Fan without saying a word.

"Master Wang, is there anything else?" Zhang Fan asked.

"Hey! It's nothing! Is it just what Mr. Zhang talked about this afternoon?" Wang Qinian said this with some embarrassment.

"Oh! Lord Wang, are you worried that you won't get your red envelope?" Zhang Fan replied with interest, saying so deliberately.

Wang Qinian was shocked by these words, and he waved his hands and said, "No! No! That's impossible! Master Zhang, I think the owner won't sell it if it looks like this! I just wanted to ask you if you would consider something else?"

Zhang Fan thought that this was necessary. If Tong Xiangyu wanted to sell Tongfu Inn, he was worried that it would no longer be the same after he took over!
Besides, after picking up the people from Yuzhou City, we have to find something for them to do, but he wanted to be lazy for a while, so he said, "Well, that's good! Lord Wang will help me find someone!"

"That's great! Master Zhang, let me tell you, there are still some in South City..."

Before Wang Qinian could finish his words, Zhang Fan interrupted him and said, "Master Wang, don't worry! You can discuss this matter with my disciple. Let him practice more. He is a young man, so give him more responsibilities!"

"Mr. Zhang is right! That's right!" Wang Qinian agreed repeatedly and then asked, "I don't know what your beloved disciple is?"

Zhang Fan took a quick look but did not see Murong Longcheng. Confused, he sent out his divine sense to investigate and found Murong Longcheng in the alley next to the inn. Not only him, but also Teng Zijing in a wheelchair was there, and the elusive Yan Xiaoliu!
The same goes for Yan Xiaoliu. He seemed to have disappeared after he said hello before, but now he appears again?

But what are these three people doing?
Looking closely, why is there a person lying on the ground in front of these three people?
Then he whispered in Murong Longcheng's ear: "Longcheng? What happened?"

Murong Longcheng was startled by the voice. He looked up and found nothing. He was a little confused and asked tentatively, "Master?"

Hearing Murong Longcheng calling him Master, Teng Zijing raised his head and looked around, "Xiao Longcheng, are you hallucinating? Brother Zhang should be in the inn!"

"No! Impossible! I heard it clearly!" Murong Longcheng said. How could he be hallucinating? He looked at Teng Zijing unhappily. Bullshit!

"Hey! You kid! How can you look at me like that?" With the wheelchair, Teng Zijing's complexion has improved a lot and he can even talk back to people.

"My two lords! Could this be a ghost? This is my seventh uncle!" Yan Xiaoliu timidly hid behind Teng Zijing's wheelchair.

"What the hell! You're still hiding behind a cripple like me!"

Look at Teng Zijing, a guy with a broken leg, he can even laugh at himself.

However, Zhang Fan was not interested in watching these three people chatting and gossiping, so he simply let them all hear his voice, "Don't look for me anymore, I'm at the inn! This is a secret voice transmission!"

When the two heard the sound, they suddenly realized what was going on.

"Okay! Tell me, what's going on?" Zhang Fan said again.

"Master."

"Brother Zhang! This is the situation!"

As soon as Murong Longcheng said the word, Teng Zijing got there first!
"I don't know if this guy has a problem with his brain. Qingjing City is under the feet of the emperor, and there is also this Inspection Office. What is this idiot thinking?"

With Teng Zijing's eloquent, vivid and colorful narration, Zhang Fan finally understood how things had developed and began to turn around!

The person lying on the ground was none other than Ji Wuming, who had previously frightened everyone in the inn!
Speaking of which, Ji Wuming is also interesting. What's he thinking?

In broad daylight, in Qingjing City, there were a bunch of people from the Inspection Institute in the inn, and they dared to come and seek revenge!

But at least he didn't get in, he was stopped by Teng Zijing who was playing with a wheelchair outside the door, and was knocked unconscious by Murong Longcheng who followed behind, and fell to the ground. The constable they called happened to be Yan Xiaoliu, and Yan Xiaoliu got the credit for nothing.

Now that he understood what was going on, and Yan Xiaoliu was there to clean up the mess, Zhang Fan said, "Long Cheng, come back. Let Yan Xiaoliu take the man away and lock him up. I still have something else to arrange for you!"

"Oh, right! Tell your Uncle Fan about this. The man on the ground has a grudge against your sister's family!"

"Have a grudge?" Murong Longcheng glanced at Ji Wuming lying on the ground, thinking to himself, is this piece of trash worthy of having a grudge against his junior sister's family?
Thinking that the only person who could answer my question here was Yan Xiaoliu, I turned my gaze to him.

Yan Xiaoliu did not hesitate and told the story of the feud between the Ji Wuming brothers and Tongfu Inn with exaggeration.

Murong Longcheng finally understood, and turned to look at Ji Wuming on the ground with a fierce look. However, Zhang Fan had told him that he had something to do, so he did not dare to delay. He stuffed Ji Wuming's mouth with an old rag that had been thrown away by someone in the backyard, and then with a flash of silver light, he got rid of the root of his troubles.

The two people beside him trembled at the sight. Yan Xiaoliu panicked and clamped the knife under his crotch. Teng Zijing sighed that his iron crotch skill was amazing!
Afterwards, he didn't care and followed Murong Longcheng back to the inn when he turned around and prepared to leave. Yan Xiaoliu then went back to claim his achievements in order to get promoted and make a fortune.

Zhang Fan, on his side, had been chatting with the chatterbox Wang Qinian. Of course, it was Wang Qinian who was talking all the time, and Zhang Fan occasionally responded with a few words. Finally, he saw Murong Longcheng coming back.

"Master! I'm back!" Murong Longcheng pushed Teng Zijing to the table. There were many people in the lobby, so it was safer to push the car.

Zhang Fan nodded and asked, "Yes! Have you told your uncle Fan about this?"

Murong Longcheng glanced in the direction where Fan Xian was, "Master, I've already told you that Junior Sister has gone to the backyard to tell the others!"

Murong Longcheng didn't know how to address the other people in the inn. They all seemed to be Mo Xiaobei's elders, so he used other people to address them!
"Okay!" Zhang Fan nodded and said, "Longcheng, this is Wang Qinian from the Inspection Institute, Lord Wang!"

"Oh my! Master Zhang! I am not worthy of being called sir!" Wang Qinian said hurriedly.

"It's okay! It's okay! You and Fan Xian are good friends, and naturally so are I!" Zhang Fan said with a smile.

"Okay then!" Wang Qinian had no choice but to agree!

"Greetings, Lord Wang!" Murong Longcheng bowed.

"No need to do that! No need to do that!" Wang Qinian waved his hands repeatedly, "I see that you are only old enough to dance with a spoon, why don't you just call me Uncle Wang! It sounds friendly, friendly!"

After saying that, he glanced at Zhang Fan. In front of these big guys, he didn't dare let Murong Longcheng call him Uncle Wang. Calling him Uncle wouldn't it make him seem older than Zhang Fan!
This won't do. He still has some little tricks up his sleeve in the workplace!

Zhang Fan smiled and nodded at Murong Longcheng, who then said to Wang Qinian, "Uncle Wang!"

Wang Qinian said cheerfully, "Hey! Good! Good! Just call me Uncle Wang!"

"Then you have to call me Uncle Teng!"

After hearing this, Teng Zijing also became interested and was quite looking forward to it!
"Humph!"

Murong Longcheng snorted coldly. He still held a grudge in his heart. Just now, Teng Zijing said that he was hard of hearing!

Saying that a young man is hard of hearing is no different from scolding a young or middle-aged person for having kidney deficiency!
"Hey! You kid! Brother Zhang, what do you think?" Seeing that Murong Longcheng was reluctant, Teng Zijing looked at Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan didn't expect that the two people who met for the first time would be so interesting together. He pretended not to hear anything and watched their performance.

Finally, after Teng Zijing's repeated nagging, Murong Longcheng finally called out "Uncle Teng" in a very low voice, which aroused Teng Zijing's interest. He was ready to show off his elders' music and impart some life experience to Murong Longcheng. The inexperienced Murong Longcheng blushed when he heard it.

Zhang Fan estimated that this kid would have to think about women soon!
But there was still something I hadn't said, so I told him about finding an inn and picking someone up in Yuzhou City!

Everything is peaceful here, but how could his father Emperor Qing not know about such a big thing as Fan Xian taking in a disciple?
Inside the palace!
Emperor Qing was forging the tip of his armor-piercing arrow with a small hammer when Eunuch Hou came in from outside the imperial study.

"how's it going?"

Emperor Qing looked at Eunuch Hou who came in, put down the hammer and arrow in his hands, walked to the kang and sat down. He was dressed in casual clothes, and the imperial majesty on his body continued to radiate.

"Zhang Fan and Young Master Fan didn't talk about anything, but some ministers went there and said that Young Master Fan had accepted a good disciple." Eunuch Hou bowed and said to Emperor Qing with a smile on his face.

Emperor Qing's expression did not change after hearing this, and he continued to ask, "Oh, nothing was said? How did these two know each other? Have you found out?"

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