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Chapter 15 Cursing

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    Besides, accountant Zhang got lost again on the bustling Bianliang Street after leaving the palace gate.  Although she asked for directions all the way, she walked along Yujie Street and Xiaoyu Street until the sun was directly above her head, but she still couldn't find Honglu Temple.  Unexpectedly, she actually saw the courtyard wall of Zuixinglou in Qianqian Lane.

    Zhang Luo reckoned that it was Jia Yi's physical memory that brought him here.  Just as she was about to walk away, she saw a sneaky person from the inner street, and jumped into the wall of Zuixing Building in a flash.  She followed curiously, and also climbed over the wall to have a look.

    In the courtyard of Zuixinglou, people have gone to the building now, and even the lanterns placed by the small pond and the colorful cloaks on the stone lanterns are gone.

    Everywhere was bare and gloomy.

    The basement of the small building where I was with the finance team looked like a graveyard.  Even Li Shishi, the current Mrs. Yingguo's small building, also slammed the windows and slammed the door in the north wind.  Fortunately, it was broad daylight, otherwise it would scare people out of heart disease.

    Suddenly, a pair of dirty hands stretched out from behind.

    "Ah!" Zhang Luo howled immediately, and stepped on the foot of the person behind him with all his heel.

    The person behind flashed over deftly: "Jia Yi, you're playing this trick again!"

    Zhang Luo turned around and saw that it was actually the bearded brother who was in charge of binding the vouchers.

    "why you?"

    "I just asked you, what are you doing here, come here?"

    "I saw I saw you climbing the wall and followed me in." As soon as Zhang Luo encountered someone asking back, he would automatically turn on the combat mode, and his voice was raised by more than ten degrees.

    "You have climbed the wall and climbed the house again?" The bearded brother suddenly widened his eyes, which was very scary.  "How many times do I have to tell you? If you lose your foot, you will fall to your death!"

    "Have you ever said that?" Zhang Luo didn't know that Jia Yi still had this habit, so he asked the bearded brother seriously.

    But the bearded brother thought she was playing tricks, and told Zhang Luo to wait for him under the porch.  He went into the account room and took out a big bag, which was bulging, and he didn't know what it was.

    Then he led Zhang Luo out from the corner door opening on the west wall, closest to Huaqiao.  After walking through four or five streets, I found a small teahouse that looked extremely shabby at the end of a street with gourmet food. I went in, paid a few coins, and ordered a pot of thin tea and two biscuits.  They were all placed in front of Zhang Luo.

    "Let's eat."

    Zhang Luo put the biscuit to his mouth, swallowed it, and half of the biscuit disappeared.  She was about to take a second bite when she saw the bearded brother licking his lower lip, and quickly pushed another pancake, together with the plate, to him.

    The bearded brother lowered his eyes: "Senior sister and sister have brought Li's mother into the palace now. Have you evertake care of you?"

    This question is not like a colleague, but like a family member.  Zhang Luo began to wonder if Brother Beard knew anything about Jia Yi.

    "I I joined the accounting department, which belonged to the outer court; they entered the inner palace, which has nothing to do with it. Immortal Guo from Longevity Hill gave me a fan the day before, saying that it belonged to Mr. Jia."

    "Send a fan in winter!and bring the masternoJia Taoist's old things. It can be seen that he still wants to kill the grass. You have to be careful, don't give him any excuses."

    The bearded brother's words, the more he talks, the more he looks like an old man.

    But whether you look at the skin at the corners of his eyes or the whites of his eyes, he is at most thirty years old.  Hearing his words again, he could never be Jia Yi's father, the missing Daoist Jia.

    Moreover, the hands and wrists of the bearded brother are rough, to put it bluntly, very unrefined.  Although he is not tall, he always looks like a crouching tiger when viewed from behind.  The more Zhang Luo looked at his figure, the more familiar he looked, as if he had seen him somewhere before.

    "Why did he want to harm me?" Zhang Luo continued to pretend to be Jia Yi, and continued to talk.

    The bearded brother realized that he had slipped his tongue, so he stopped quickly and changed his tone:

    "You don't want to strike up a conversation with the people in Longevity Hill. Today, my mother-in-law ran out like a crab, what are you doing?"

    When Zhang Luo heard the question, he couldn't hold back his nose and tears, and told him all about how he was framed for collecting bills in the palace, and now he has nothing to eat.

    Brother Beard was good at testing the temperature of the tea, handed it to Zhang Luo, and slapped her on the forehead.

    "When will you change your lack of winking? Since it is an old account, you should follow the old rules and follow suit."

    "But¡­¡­"

    "And light and dust!"

    Zhang Luo is not reconciled to being the same as Master Xu, she wants to stand out.  I want my boss to see my talents and appreciate myself, so that I can grow steadily??Two boy servants also ran over, one with a horsewhip, and the other with a teacup with carved gold and plum blossom pastel.

    The servant with the riding whip whipped and kicked the servant who fell to the ground.

    The servant who brought the tea quickly put the teacup in front of Mr. Liang's mouth.

    Liang Balang, after only one sip, he flew up a mantis leg and kicked another servant of the young master, who was coming up to protect the young master, until his nose was broken and his mouth was bleeding.  Then, he raised his fist the size of a vinegar bowl, and gave a burst of "thunderbolt".  The person under his fist struggled to scold at first, but gradually turned into humming, and then there was only the movement of punching to the flesh.

    Zhang Luo stretched his neck, and vaguely saw that the people under Liang Balang were about to turn into meat sauce.

    "Liang Balang, this is Bianliang! At the feet of the Son of Heaven!" The young master was anxious and shouted.

    "Hey, miss, you might as well increase your voice and see if any officials will come to punish XX today? A XX only needs one article to make this person scolded by the world."

    "you!"

    Seeing that he couldn't pull it away, the young master hurried up to grab Liang Balang.  Unexpectedly, Liang Balang took him by the collarbone before he got his hand, and captured him.

    Then, Liang Balang smiled evilly, approached the little prince's ear, and blew:

    "As long as the lady takes off her shirt and lets us see whether it's a man or a woman in public, we'll let you go, how about it?"

    "How bold you are! Don't you know who I am?"

    "Miss, don't be angry. If you are really a son, I will immediately go to the mansion to ask your classmates to study hard, so that your future will be bright;  Like a savage who knows shame."

    Immediately after saying this, all the young masters around clapped their hands and laughed loudly.

    Zhang Luo didn't understand why Liang Balang had caught them both.  She really wanted to help the young master, but on the one hand, she was closely watched by the bearded brother, and on the other hand, she was not necessarily stronger than the young master's attendants, and she was determined to save people, but unable to act.

    On both sides of the road, in shops and in store buildings, more and more people stretched their heads to watch the excitement.

    Soon, the window of the small teahouse was also crowded with people from the inner three floors and the outer three floors.  There was booing and ridicule everywhere, and soon Zhang Luo and the others could not hear anything clearly.

    Brother Beard took the opportunity to catch Zhang Luo, protected her face behind the bag bag, led her outside and left.

    Unexpectedly, at this moment, the crowd suddenly cracked.  Eight or nine men (two servants of Liang Balang and the servants of the other princes) came to block the way of the two of them.

    The leader of the Liangtai students at the core of the crowd, shouted at the bearded brother, holding a whip:

    "The disaster was caused by you, and you just slipped away like this? Jurchen Tartars?" (Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com
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