Colleagues of Zhang Liang [comprehensive] Mu Liangqing

When Han Fei came out of Zhujiamen, the sun had already set by half.Zhang Liang was waiting outside the door, saw that his face was a little tired, so he stepped forward and asked, "Is the conversation with the gentleman going well?"

He didn't ask what was the content of the conversation, only whether it went well.Because he felt that this was the privacy of Han Fei and Donghuang Shi, and he would not pry into it unless Han Fei took the initiative to tell him.This is the rule that the Zhang family has always had, and it is also the minimum etiquette.

Han Fei took out the Xuanyuan Sword wrapped in a brocade box from behind, with a smile on his brows and eyes, "Here it is."

Zhang Liang was overjoyed, "Congratulations Brother Han for getting his wish!"

Han Fei shook his index finger, "Not only that."

Zhang Liang was puzzled, "Huh? What else?"

Holding the sword box in one hand, Han Fei reached into the skirt of his clothes with the other, and took out a pure white jade pen holder, "And this."

They came out to buy pen holders today, but they didn't expect to be delayed for so long at Donghuangshi.Just now he gave Donghuang Shi three kits, thinking that there are many treasures in the Nine Bell Tower, so he also had the cheek to ask for a pen rest.

In fact, Zhang Liang had forgotten about this a long time ago. If Han Fei hadn't reminded him, he would have gone back empty-handed.Somewhat startled, he took the finely carved piece of white jade, and said joyfully, "Brother Han, please keep in mind that if it wasn't for you, the ovary would have really been forgotten."

"Of course I remember." There was something in Han Fei's words, "As long as it is an ovary, I will never forget a word."

Zhang Liang let out a long groan, mischievousness flashed in his eyes, "Brother Han, do you still remember that when I was young, I borrowed half a tael of silver?"

Han Fei froze, "Ah... ah!" He pretended not to know anything, "Is there such a thing? Why don't I remember?"

Zhang Liang held back his smile, "Didn't you say that as long as it's an ovary, you won't forget a single word?"

"This, this..." Han Fei was speechless for a moment.

Zhang Liang was just joking, and didn't really care about it, so he set aside a step.Seeing that he put the pen in his pocket with great care, and made sure it was in a very safe place, he smiled reassuringly, "However, this pen rest is a good thing, Zifang will learn from the gambling house once." You bully, take the half taels of silver back then and reroll it, and take it as brother Han's return."

Han Fei was taken aback, then nodded heartily, "It should be so, it should be so!"

The two walked side by side, laughing and leaving.

At that time, as a prince and grandson, the famous Ninth Prince of South Korea celebrated his birthday and wanted a gift, but he couldn't bear to ask Zhang Liang, so he made up a random reason, asked Zhang Liang to "borrow" half a tael of silver, and ran to the place by himself. I bought a wine pouch and took it as a birthday present.Since then, I have never left my body.

Zhang Liang never knew about this matter.

The Nine Bell Tower is located in a relatively remote place on the west side of Xinzheng, and it is more than a dozen streets away from the palace.The two rode their horses back and witnessed the lights of Wanjia gradually lighting up along the way, and the streets were also dyed orange.

After walking for a while, the night gradually darkened, the number of pedestrians on the road also decreased, and the lights dimmed a bit, even a little deserted.

Facing the cool evening wind, Han Fei suddenly had a different thought and pretended to cough, "Ovary, are you cold?"

Zhang Liang said calmly, "It's not cold."

"Oh..." Han Fei bowed his head resentfully, thinking again, "I'm cold, can you lend me your hand to warm me up?"

"Okay." Zhang Liang pulled the rein aside, approached Han Fei, and stretched out his hand.

Han Fei tugged at that hand happily, only feeling that Zhang Liang's skin was as thin as silk, smooth and tender, making him feel as if he was floating in a warm ocean, and he was in a good mood.

However, Zhang Liang's next sentence brought him back to the painful reality.

"Brother Han, your hands are warmer than mine."

A black crow flew by in mid-air, leaving behind a string of loud and clear ridicules.

Han Fei blushed, "I... have a cold inside."

Zhang Liang smiled, "Oh, this is the first time I've heard such a statement."

Han Fei wanted to say a few more jokes to ease the embarrassment, but he smelled a trace of blood in the air, and the alarm bells rang in his heart!

The night sky is quiet, and the white moon in the sky is looming in the thin dark clouds.The night in Xinzheng was not peaceful, especially in the alleys a few streets away from the palace, and even the unrecovered stalls on the roadside had a gloomy and cold light.

"Zifang, do you feel it?" Han Fei asked cautiously.

Zhang Liang's intuition has always been more sensitive, "Yeah." Looking at the deep dark street ahead, there was a hint of sharpness between his brows and eyes, and he said, "Murderous!"

It was suddenly cold all around, and the surrounding birds dispersed cleanly.

As soon as these words landed, a person gradually appeared in the fog ahead.The man had a rough voice, walked forward, and said in a low voice: "I only thought that martial arts practitioners would be very sensitive to the environment, but I didn't expect that although Young Master Jiu and Young Master Zhang Liang are literati, their internal strength is extraordinary."

This person is Ji Wuye, still wearing the same armor all year round, flying domineeringly, the scar on his face can't be seen clearly in the dark, but the hunter's eyes are a bit more terrifying than the scar.

Han Fei frowned, let go of Zhang Liang's hand, and drove the horse forward two steps to protect him behind him.Pretending to be innocent, he talked about officialdom with Ji Wuye, "It's not that he doesn't have any internal strength, but the general's aura is too strong, it's hard for people not to notice."

The two attendants behind Ji Wuye also gradually appeared, all with calm expressions, as if human life is not a valuable thing in their hands.

Ji Wuye snorted disdainfully, "Really? Since the two of you don't have martial arts, I'm afraid you still won't be able to walk the night road in Xinzheng City."

The meaning behind this statement is horrific.It is said that "if you walk too much at night, you will encounter ghosts." If you do encounter ghosts, there will be two consequences, one is to escape from danger, and the other is to become a ghost yourself.But when meeting an evil spirit like Ji Wuye, plus the two killers with strong martial arts behind him, if you want to get out of your body, it is indeed a more difficult task than ascending to the sky.

Han Fei knew that he was in a deep disadvantage, so he forced a smile, "What the general said is that Fei and Zifang forgot the time when they went out to play today, so now we have to go back before it's late."

Ji Wuye didn't intend to let him go, "Master Jiu seems to be very close to this family's ovary recently?"

Han Fei paused, "The general listens to all directions, and it seems that he knows Han Fei's whereabouts like the palm of his hand?"

"I can't talk about knowing it well, it's just that there are too many people coming and going, and it will always attract people's attention. Ninth son, forgive me for the general's blunt words, if you want people to know, you have to do nothing." Ji Wuye looked at Zhang Liang thoughtfully. With a glance, "I heard that Mr. Zhang has already searched for a good-looking heir. Could it be that this is the one in front of you?"

Zhang Liang has always held a grudge against Ji Wuye. When Ximen Yan left, he broke in with his back foot. He always wanted to put the Zhang family to death.He had no choice but to turn into the last of his strength in the pain of parting from Ximen Yan, trying to hide the past.

For others, he would say a few polite words no matter how disgusted he was, but for Ji Wuye, he would never.So he lowered his head halfway, and said slowly: "Zifang has never heard anything about the heir from my grandfather so far, I hope the general will not try to catch wind and shadows."

"Zhang Liang... This general remembers you, and he has a bit of a temper." Ji Wuye looked up to the sky and laughed twice, "This general is just reminding you kindly, don't be deceived because of your young age. You now Your status is getting higher and higher day by day, and some people make friends with you, maybe they only value your status and the family behind you."

This is a very clumsy divorce plan, implying that Han Fei and Zhang Liang have ulterior motives in making friends.This trick may be useful for people who have just met, but Zhang Liang and Han Fei have known each other since they were young, so if they want to have other intentions, why wait until now?

Besides, Zhang Liang is not a fool, he has followed Zhang Kaidi for several years, how could he not be able to tell the difference between treating each other sincerely and being perfunctory?

"The general is too worried. I am making friends with the ninth son. I only talk about common sense in literature and don't ask about state affairs."

Ji Wuye didn't get angry, but just looked at Zhang Liang like a child, as if she was really happy for the Zhang family, "Well, she has a good tongue, and she is a good seed for an official."

Mingming said something reassuring, but those eyes were as sharp as a sharp sword, wishing to pierce a few holes in Zhang Liang's face.

"It's just that no matter how good Miaozi is, he's still a civil servant. It's getting late, and ghosts are haunting a lot. Mr. Zhang doesn't have martial arts, so it's better to stay at the mansion. If something happens when he runs out, who can Mr. Zhang talk to for reasoning? "

Han Fei was more mature than Zhang Liang in dealing with things. He knew that tit for tat would not bring much benefit, so he still stepped forward with a smirk, "What the general said is very true. If not, then take the ovary back. Otherwise, my father and Mr. Xiangguo will worry."

As a last resort, he moved out of King Han and Zhang Kaidi to remind Ji Wuye that both he and Zhang Liang are nobles and should not be easily distracted.

After throwing these words out, seeing that Ji Wuye didn't respond, he grabbed Zhang Liang's reins, kicked the horse's belly lightly, and walked forward at a normal speed.It was as if hundreds of drums were beating in my heart, beating non-stop.

At some point in the wind, a fallen leaf floated and fell to the ground in a whirl, and was run over by the horse's hooves, making a loud "crack".

The air is like a taut bowstring, about to snap.

"Stop." Ji Wuye called lazily, his laziness was the accumulation of power all the year round.There is a contempt for the common people, in his eyes, human life is nothing more than that.

Han Fei froze, his voice turned cold several times, and he half turned his head and asked, "What else do you want the general to ask?"

For Ji Wuye to go out this time, he definitely has something worthwhile.I saw him staring at Han Fei's back, the sword box wrapped in cloth, and said: "The Ninth Young Master got a treasure from Donghuangshi today. This general is curious and wants to find out."

Sure enough, the visitor was not good.

"General, what do you mean?" The relaxed look on Han Fei's face finally disappeared, the corners of his eyes drooped, and his eyes were full of guard.

A murderous look flashed across Ji Wuye's face, "I mean, Xuanyuanjian or your life, choose one."

Zhang Liang looked at Han Fei's back, clenched his fists in his sleeves, worried, "Brother Han..."

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Ji Wuye is here to make trouble... I'm afraid——