high official

Chapter 676 Toilets
Seeing that Jiao Zan had just finished his work and Meng Liang disappeared again, Mrs. Zhang asked strangely, "Didn't you say that Jiao Buli Meng, Meng Bulijiao? Why did you only see Jiao Zan and Meng Liang?"

"The two of you came to the stage together just now." Zhang Yong's daughter-in-law said, "I just watched Jiao Zan do somersaults, but I didn't pay attention to where Meng Liang went."

"Where did you go?" Mrs. Zhang asked, looking at the head teacher of Chunhe's class.

"Yeah, where did you go..." Seeing that the performance of a good scene was messed up, Chunhe's reputation was ruined, and the class leader wanted to die, so he had to talk nonsense: "Oh, so, Meng Liang is a smarter person than Jiao Zan, seeing that Jiao Zan can't beat Yang Paifeng, he is afraid that he will end up making a fool of himself, so he just pissed off..."

"Oh." The old lady Zhang was so foolish, she nodded, turned her head to the other side, and wanted to talk to Zhang Yong, but seeing that Zhang Yong's seat was empty, she asked Zhang Yong's son, "Where did your father go?" ?”

"Grandma, it's convenient for my father to go." Zhang Yong's son replied hurriedly.

"Well, maybe they can meet again." The old lady laughed, making everyone laugh.

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The two really met in the hut...

Zhang Yong kept drinking and drinking at home. After sitting in front of the stage for a while, he felt so anxious that he couldn't hold back. He hurried to the hut in the corner of the garden to relieve his hand. The people around him were doing somersaults on Jiao Zan in the stands, and didn't notice him. Yes, naturally no one followed.

He hurriedly ran to the latrine, and just as he unbuttoned his belt after entering, he heard another person coming in.Zhang Yong turned his head casually, and saw a big black face with wings on his back coming in. He was so scared that he accidentally peed on his hand.

Fortunately, the big black face was not malicious at all, and he smiled at him with his teeth bared and said, "My lord will also come to pee in person." Then he walked to a urine bucket next to Zhang Yong, untied his trouser belt carefully, and took out his mouth. out guys.

"I don't want to do it myself..." Zhang Yong rolled his eyes depressedly, but still couldn't help but glance at the black guy, heh, what a big guy.Seeing that Zhang Yong was even more depressed, he accidentally peed on his hand again...

'Damn bad luck! Zhang Yong cursed secretly, but couldn't get angry, so he had to finish peeing quickly. He wanted to lift his belt, but he was afraid of getting his clothes dirty, and he wanted to wash his hands first, but he was afraid of losing his pants. He was in a dilemma. Standing beside him with a water ladle, on that black and white face, he smiled ferociously, but his tone was very flattering: "The villain waits for the adults to wash their hands."

"No need." Zhang Yong snatched the ladle with his hands, rinsed his hands carefully, and then fastened his trouser belt. He said in a muffled voice, "Thank you very much." After speaking, he turned around and was about to leave.He really didn't want to stand with a guy with this face and this outfit in such a dark night.

"Your Excellency, please stay." The man didn't want him to leave.

Zhang Yong frowned, and turned to look at this ignorant guy. He is from a family of generals and has practiced martial arts since childhood. He is not worried that a singer will threaten his safety.He was just a little angry, no matter what the identity of the other party, he dared to stop him, and the bird was much bigger than himself.

And it seems the latter is more infuriating than the former...

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"How did your head teacher teach the rules?"

Zhang Yonggang was about to scold the other party, but he saw the man with a mysterious smile and said: "Master Zhang, let me wash my face."

"The more you talk, the more outrageous it becomes. It doesn't matter to me whether you wash your face or not!" Zhang Yong flung his sleeves and wanted to leave, only to hear the other party say quietly: "I am Wang Xian."

"I don't care if you're salty or bland..." Zhang Yongshun froze in the middle of his mouth, stared at the other party firmly and said, "Who do you say you are?"

Wang Xian was busy washing his face, so he didn't care to talk to him, so he stretched out his hand and said vaguely: "Towel..."

"Uh..." People are so cheap. I didn't know the identity of the other party just now. Even if he said something to him, Zhang Yong felt that it was a great offense. Now that he knows the identity of the other party, even if he is not sure, he will obediently pass it on. Put on the towel, not feeling offended.

Wang Xian wiped his face vigorously with a towel, then turned to Zhang Yongdao: "How do you look now?"

Zhang Yong looked carefully under the light and saw that it was indeed Wang Xian. He couldn't help but smiled wryly and said, "It's still black... Oh my nephew Zhong Dexian, it's great that you're fine, but the prince and concubine are worried to death... ...Which way are you singing?" He was only acting as the governor's mansion, and his job was the governor of Jinyiwei, Wang Xian's superior.More importantly, he is the elder brother of the Crown Princess, and the Crown Princess treats Wang Xian as her son and nephew, so of course he cannot have any kinship.Therefore, he has always been called a good nephew.

When Zhang Yong saw Wang Xian, it was like seeing a savior. He really had too many things to tell Wang Xian, and there were several layers of meaning in a short sentence.

"Slap Jiao Zan." Wang Xian said with a smile.

"I mean, why are you dressed like this?" Zhang Yong smiled wryly.

"To see you." Wang Xian said, "No one knows I'm back yet."

"Why?" Zhang Yong couldn't help lowering his voice and said, "Is it for keeping secret?"

"Of course." Wang Xian said with a smile: "Master Zhang also came from the Jinyiwei Yamen, so he should know how pervasive those people left. I want to hide my whereabouts, so I can only do this."

"That's right, I also have Ji Gang's eyeliner in my house, and I know which bastard it is, but I can't touch him." Zhang Yong sighed, "It's a good thing he didn't go to the show today because he had a stomachache, otherwise he would have to be spotted."

"It seems that we are lucky." Wang Xian smiled happily. Of course he would not tell the other party that the reason why the man had a stomachache was caused by the spies placed in the mansion by the Governor of Beizhen. "However, Master Zhang, are we just standing in the hut and chatting?"

"Yeah, let's not talk about it, people come here from time to time." Zhang Yong said with a smile: "I can't invite you to the study... There is a gazebo behind here. It's time to go to the theater, no one will bother you."

"Okay." Wang Xian nodded, doing his best.

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After a while, the two stood in the gazebo. Wang Xian was still in the same costume with a flag on his back, looking very funny, but the smiles on their faces were gone, because the topic had become serious...

"How did my nephew escape?" Zhang Yong asked.

"It's a long story, I'll talk to you later." Wang Xian didn't want to tell him this.

"That's right." Zhang Yong nodded and said, "Does the Crown Prince and Concubine know that you are back?"

"I have already sent someone to report to the prince in secret, but I have not visited the prince's mansion." Wang Xian sighed and said, "How many pairs of eyes are staring at it now, even if a fly flies in, it can be separated into male and female."

"That's right," Zhang Yongshen said in agreement, "To avoid suspicion, I haven't visited the Crown Princess for a while, so I can only lock myself at home once I'm done."

"By the way, my lord is acting as the governor's office of the Right Army now," Wang Xian said with a smile, "I can finally leave Jinyiwei and flex my muscles."

"Hey..." Zhang Yong was discouraged and said, "You really think so?"

"Isn't it?" Wang Xian asked.

"To tell you the truth, I feel like a blacksmith's stove now." Zhang Yong said bitterly.

"How?" Wang Xian asked with a smile.

"The lower head receives anger, the middle gets fire, and the upper end is beaten." Zhang Yong said dejectedly.What he said below was referring to the group of subordinates who were always inconsistent with him, while the top was naturally the King of Han and those nobles.

"Puchi..." Although Zhang Yong's expression was very pitiful, Wang Xian couldn't help laughing: "I'm sorry, Mr. Zhang, your words are too vivid, I can't help it..."

"It's okay, just laugh." Zhang Yongdao: "But you didn't come to see my jokes, did you?"

"Of course not." Wang Xian quickly suppressed his smile, and said in a deep voice, "Master Zhang, do you feel that the capital is about to undergo major changes?"

"Yes." Zhang Yong nodded and said: "The mountain rain is about to come, the wind is all over the building, and the black cloud is pressing down on the city, who can't feel it?"

"Master Zhang thinks who will have the best laugh in this match?" Wang Xian asked.

"Of course it's the prince..." Zhang Yongyan said insincerely.

"I want to listen to the truth." Wang Xian interrupted him.

"Okay, I thought the crown prince was in danger this time. You may not know that you are not in the capital for a while, but there are too many people who support the King of Han." Zhang Yong said with a look of horror: "Those marquis and earls, all of them It's the generals in the army, if they join forces to support the King of Han, the crown prince is no match at all."

"So Mr. Zhang has been depressed recently, drinking all day to drown his sorrows?" Wang Xian asked.

"Yes." Zhang Yong sighed: "Zhongde is not an outsider, and I don't need to hide it from you. I really don't see any hope, not even the hope of self-protection. I can only enjoy myself in time, and live one day at a time."

"It seems that your lord is very clear, what will happen if the crown prince fails?" Wang Xian said coldly.

"Of course." Zhang Yong nodded with difficulty and said: "I am the elder brother of the Crown Princess, and this imprint cannot be removed. Once the Crown Prince falls, I am afraid that the whole family will suffer."

"Then just wait for that day to come, my lord?" Wang Xian's tone was unavoidably sarcasm. From the bottom of his heart, he looked down on a coward like Zhang Yong.But at this moment, I can only rely on him, inspire him, and count on him to perform miracles.

"I can't help it either..." Zhang Yong said with a bitter face, and said with a forced smile: "Of course that was in the past. It's great that you are back, Zhong De, and we finally have hope again."

"No, I don't think I have any hope." Wang Xian shook his head decisively and said: "The real hope lies in your lord, only if you cheer up and make up your mind, can you save the prince... Of course, the lives of us all depend on it." It’s a matter of one thought, my lord.”

"Oh..." Zhang Yong was quite surprised by Wang Xian's words, he smacked his lips and said, "I'm really so important?"

"Then why do you think the emperor asked you to act as the governor's mansion of the Right Army?" Wang Xian said in a deep voice, "That is the mansion of the governor's mansion that can control 10,000+ troops!"

"It's just acting as an agent." Zhang Yong said modestly and sincerely.

"But why is it the Governor's Mansion of the Right Army and not the Rear Army of the Left Army?" Wang Xian asked.

Zhang Yongdao: "The Governor's Mansion of the Right Army is the territory of Marquis Yangwu, of course he doesn't want others to get involved. I heard that Marquis Yangwu and the emperor recommended me to act for this official position before the emperor's northern tour. I'm afraid that's what he meant..."

(End of this chapter)