The heavens start from Maoshan

Chapter 423 Xueluo Returns Home
"Zhang Heng!"

"Zhang Heng!!"

No fuss.

There is no gongs and drums.

Zhang Heng's job as Miaozhu was very simple.

It was so simple that for a few days, when the Beihou Mansion started construction in Huwang Town, the nearby villagers asked about it, and only then learned about it from the county clerk who helped.

of course.

What happened to Beihou Mansion, and who is the new Miaozhu.

speak up.

It has little to do with ordinary people.

It was what it was before, and it will be what it will be in the future, no matter who comes, just kowtow and shout long live.

The only big touch.

Instead, it was the Zhang family.

This is not.

Zhang's father is leading Zhang's second brother to build a new house for the old Song's family in the next village.

Go to work.

I heard a group of people discussing that [-] mu of land had been opened in the town, and it was going to be built to the Beihou Mansion.

Who is Zhi Beihou?

A group of big bosses, I have never heard of it.

You ask me, I ask him, and it was only at the end that I realized that it was the Tiger Mountain God who died in battle. To show the greatness of the emperor's grace, the court added the title of Xiaoshan God to the Northern Marquis.

Let's talk again.

The position of the mountain god of the tiger mountain god also fell to the head of the small mountain god.

What's more interesting is that the newly appointed Xiao Miaozhu is also a half-grown child, who is not as tall as a wheel.

"Wheel high!"

Brother Zhang who is carrying wood.

It was so hanging that the wood in his hand almost fell on his feet.

He is familiar with Xiaoshan God.

Before living in his house, he could eat better than a little pig.

Xiao Miaozhu, who was not as tall as a wheel, became more familiar once he heard it. If it wasn't for his fourth brother, he would have eaten the wood in his hand.

"Father, I have a stomachache, go home and ask mother to make some ginger water to drink."

Brother Zhang turned his gaze.

Regardless of how Zhang's father greeted him, he put down the wood and ran back.

"Zhang Heng."

Zhenbei.

Zhang Heng is watching the wrestlers build palaces.

The dust was flying, and I heard someone calling him from behind.

"Second brother?"

Look back.

The person who came was wearing a short sackcloth and a pair of dirty straw sandals on his feet. It wasn't Brother Zhang who was it.

"Fourth brother, it's really you!"

Meet Zhang Heng.

Second brother Zhang turned his gaze, sat on the ground and wailed loudly: "My miserable father, my miserable mother, and my miserable third sister, you guys are so miserable."

Uh.
Zhang Heng looked confused: "Second brother, what kind of fanatic are you, why are you crying?"

Hear Zhang Heng's words.

Second brother Zhang got up with hands and feet together: "Xinmiaozhu of the Tiger God Temple, is that you?"

Zhang Heng nodded slightly.

Second brother Zhang patted his thigh, anxious and angry: "Okay, fourth child, you usually have a lot of ghost ideas at home, so that's all, I can't write two pictures in one stroke, but now you are climbing a high branch, If you become a golden phoenix, you don't recognize your poor background."

Zhang Hengman was baffled.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Second Brother Zhang became more confident and asked: "My father is over 50, and he is still working for others, carrying wood. Your second brother and I are also in the age of hair. In order to make a living for the family, we can only live with him." People do hard work."

"It doesn't matter if you don't feel sorry for your father and brother."

"The third sister in the family is the best for you. If you have a bite to eat, you don't want to eat it yourself, so you must keep it for you."

"It's good for you, fly to Gaozhi, and don't report any good news to the family. The third sister keeps talking about whether you will be bullied outside, and I don't worry about you. How can there be such a heartless and unjust person like you in the world. "

silence.

Zhang Heng didn't speak for a long time.

After a while, he asked Second Brother Zhang, "What are you doing here?"

"hey-hey."

Brother Zhang rubbed his hands: "Fourth brother, arrange a job, I'm too tired to carry wood."

"There's a lot of nonsense." Zhang Heng called the official, and ordered: "Bring him two silver coins. Aren't those hard laborers arguing and having no drink, and can't use their strength? Let him go to buy a cart and come back. Quench everyone's thirst."

"Yes, my lord Miao Zhu."

The civil servants were all sent by the county government.

He was dressed in shorts with red stripes on a black background, and paired with a pair of cloth boots, he looked very heroic.

"Go back quickly."

He took two ingots of silver and gave it to Second Brother Zhang, and he did not forget to warn: "If you don't care, let the owner of the restaurant come with you, and he won't miss his drink money."

"Hey, I'll go right now."

Brother Zhang ran away in a hurry.

Two ingots of silver, at least 20 taels.

After this trip, he won't be surnamed Zhang if he doesn't lose two roast chickens.

Think oily chicken butts.

Brother Zhang's waist is no longer sore, and his legs are no longer weak. I really have hope in my heart.

"I've been busy these days too."

"It's the imperial court who came to build the Beihou Mansion and renovate the temple. I didn't go home for a few days, but I forgot about the family affairs."

Watching the back of Second Brother Zhang.

Zhang Heng found Hu Mengmeng, and said to her: "In the future, when Beihou Mansion is built, chefs, servants, and nursing homes will be indispensable."

"I will also be in charge of the temple on the other side of the temple. On the Beihou Mansion side, I plan to let my father be the housekeeper, and my mother will be in charge of the kitchen and servants. What do you think?"

Humengmeng still didn't forget the third sister, and asked anxiously, "Where is the third sister?"

"Third sister is getting married."

In fact, Zhang Heng didn't forget about the third sister: "I'm going to arrange her marriage with the second brother of Zhu's family later on. When it's over, I'll give them some money to open a restaurant in the town for them to live closer to each other. It's convenient, speaking of it, with your own shop and business, you can eat and drink for the rest of your life."

Hu Mengmeng didn't know much about this, so she nodded subconsciously and said, "It's good to live close."

Zhang Heng nodded.

As for what will happen to Second Brother Zhang in the future, he didn't say.

Because he didn't think about it.

Although he paid some money, it is not difficult to open a shop for Second Brother Zhang.

What is difficult is his character who likes to steal, rape and play tricks, what kind of shop can last for a long time.

Just open a coffin shop for him.

It is estimated that half an inch of board can be lost. How can such a wicked thing be done.

It's a good arrangement for the Hou Mansion.

For one person, it was arranged casually.

It's just that Zhang Heng is too lazy to see him.

Think about it left and right, just don't hang on.

Let him relax for a few days, turn around, and ask County Magistrate Zhao if there is a shortage of people.

if possible.

Get him a job as a prison boss, or as a police officer.

The level doesn't need to be too high.

Just patrol the streets with a stick.

The sky is the limit.

There is no money for eating noodles, and a few more fried dough sticks.

I can't think of a big mistake.

As for anything else.

The greed of the human heart is endless.

Some people eat a hundred chicken tongues for a meal, and they say rich, what is rich.

The old Zhang family has been planing and eating in the soil for generations.

In Zhang Heng's view, it is already a good life to let everyone have enough food and clothing and have money to spare.

He is also a person who wants face.

It can't really be the same as some old ladies with broken mouths say.

He is the son-in-law of the old mountain god, and now the old mountain god has gone, leaving only a young one, who is coaxed around by him.

How long do you want to stay.

Even the statues in the temple have to be removed and replaced with his own.

This is outrageous.

Zhang Heng traveled all over the world for many years.

Not really a villain.

What bullying Hu Mengmeng is young, in the future it is impossible to say that he will drive Xiaoshan God out, occupy the Marquis Mansion and the temple, and marry more than a dozen concubines, which will attract Hu Mengmeng to sue the imperial court. Reading is listening to too much storytelling.

hey yo.

Hey yo, hey yo.
The hard workers were in full swing, building the Marquis' mansion and temples.

blink of an eye.

Three months have passed.

With the first snow of winter.

The Beihou Mansion was also successfully completed.

At a glance, the palaces and palaces inside are beautifully built.

Look again.

Rockery and fake water, surrounded by gardens, is really a fairyland on earth.

What about Zhang Heng?

It's not too busy now.

Tell me what you are doing, holding Humengmeng, sitting on a specially made pulley, pulled by five dogs, walking through the snowy forest, heading down the mountain village.

"Where is the dog barking?"

Downhill village.

The third sister is sweeping snow in front of the door.

Sweeping and sweeping, you can hear chickens and dogs jumping in the distance.

"Little brother!"

Take a closer look.

A group of big dogs were pulling a cart without wheels, and they were rushing towards here barking.

And the kid sitting in the car wearing a tiger hat, who else could it be if it wasn't Zhang Heng.

"Little brother, it's really you!"

The third sister greeted her with joy.

He didn't dare to approach, afraid of those big dogs, so he could only smile from a distance: "Where did this hat come from, it's so childish."

"childish!"

Zhang Heng touched the hat on his head.

The tiger hat is a little childish for a normal eight-year-old child, but it is just right for an old monster like him who is more than 1000 years old in mental age but only eight years old in appearance.

Whoever read it would say that he is abnormal.

How is this childish.

The third sister really doesn't have aesthetics.

"Little brother."

See Zhang Heng walking down.

The third sister hurried up and kissed him on the face: "It snowed all night last night, I was still thinking about you this morning, I didn't expect you to come."

"Third sister is getting more and more beautiful."

Zhang Heng straightened his hat, and hugged Hu Mengmeng who was sleeping soundly under the sheepskin blanket: "No wonder the magpies have been chirping these two days. This is my old Zhang's family is about to have a happy event."

"Third sister dares to tease her, so I'll call you."

The third sister gave Zhang Heng a blank look.

But he was reluctant to really hit him, and hugged Humengmeng instead: "So sleepy, no wonder Xiaoshan God looks a lot fatter than Xia Tian."

"I brought leg of lamb, cloth, tea, and some pastries in the car."

Zhang Heng didn't give Hu Mengmeng to the third sister: "Third sister, you can take those. Mengmeng has been training every day for the past few months, eating a lot, growing fast, you probably can't hold her anymore."

"Bullshit."

"You can hug it, how can I not hug it."

The third sister didn't believe it, she just thought that Zhang Heng was too lazy to take things, so she went to pull the leg of lamb and asked, "How is the Hou Mansion? It's really grand."

"It's almost built." Zhang Heng also smiled all over his face: "You can go anytime you want, just like at home, you can play however you want, but it's not fun right now. When the ice and snow melt next spring, you'll know what it means Water garden."

"Water garden?"

The third sister was stunned.

With her poor knowledge, she couldn't even imagine what the water garden was like.

After all, she is just a country girl who has never seen the world.

Not only did he lose his smile for a while, but he felt a little inferior: "When Wang Miaozhu was still there, I often stood at the door of Wang's house and looked inside, imagining what it would look like inside."

"It turned out to be a dream, and I never entered the Wang family's mansion."

"Speaking of which, the Wang family's mansion is already one of the largest courtyards with deep walls in a radius of hundreds of miles."

"But this house doesn't even have one-tenth of the Beihou Mansion. This is where I should go."

Zhang Heng didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "What did the third sister say? Either you and Second Brother Zhu are childhood sweethearts, or you want to marry a prince, and I'm the one who is the Emperor Li. If you don't believe me, Second Brother Zhu will come back later. He drives away, see if I can make you a princess."

"bah bah bah"

The third sister was quite sad at first.

Hearing that Zhang Heng made fun of Second Brother Zhu, he immediately raised his eyebrows proudly: "What kind of princess, I and your Second Brother Zhu are childhood sweethearts, even if I want to be his little mother."

Zhang Heng couldn't help laughing.

Look at the shy third sister, and look at Humengmeng in her arms.

Whoosh.
Flick your hand.

Throwing Humengmeng directly into the snow.

"Ow"

The little tiger was soundly asleep.

Without knowing what happened, he plunged into the snowdrift.

Shake his head.

He was about to yell a few more times to vent his dissatisfaction with Zhang Heng.

Zhang Heng laughed and said, "Mengmeng, let's see who this is."

The little tiger looked up.

next second.

The gesture of baring teeth was replaced by joy, and the tone of voice was full of happiness: "Third sister, hug"

(End of this chapter)