Going home

In the Hangzhou Administrator's Office, the governor Zhang, who was dressed in casual clothes, looked at the old man in front of him who had a relationship with him for nearly ten years: "You really don't know what other identities this person has?"

"Please forgive me. I really don't know that he has other identities. I have always thought that he was just like before, a person who likes to travel around. Who knew that he was a person with ulterior motives, and he attracted the attention of the Jinyiwei people. Now he has left... Everything is unknown to me, so I ask you to punish me!" An old man in his sixties said with a head down from his head in panic and stood under Lord Zhang.

"You..." After raising your hand in vain and then put it down, Master Zhang said: "Forget it, you can't blame you for this matter. People's hearts are separated from the belly. Even this official has met him a few times, and he still has a good impression of him because of his words and deeds. Do you even want to recruit him to his own hands? I just learned that there was a person from the Jinyiwei who was monitoring him. As soon as I was a little suspicious of him, the man ran away. It seems that this person is really not simple."

"What the lord said is that I will definitely act cautiously in the future when I hand over my hand." The old man said respectfully.

"You should be careful. You are not unaware of what we are planning recently. If the Jinyiwei is attracted by some unnecessary people and they find any clues, I am afraid that many of you and me will lose their heads." Mr. Zhang said solemnly: "There is also that Tang Feng, when will he come to Zhejiang, I have to come at this time. Now we are ready to go, but we are afraid that he will see some flaws..."

The old man hurriedly stepped forward and lowered his voice and said, "Sir, should we change the original plan? I don't know how long Master Tang will stay in Shaoxing, and he will be there for him in the Jinyiwei. If he acted according to what he had planned before, they would be able to see the flaws."

"This is exactly what I am worried about. Tang Feng heard that he likes to interfere in local affairs very much, and now he is getting favor. If he suddenly intervenes, some subsequent methods will be difficult for us to implement. Now it seems that we have to change places, but even if we change places, as long as he is still in Zhejiang, there will be a threat to us. I really hope he will leave soon. Let's put the plan under pressure first, and then talk about it after there is no way. In addition, when you go, call them a few of them, I want to discuss the details of changing places with them." Lord Zhang said with a frown.

"Yes, I'll say hello now. This person named Tang is really not the time to come..." After muttering carefully, the old man slowly walked out of the room. The light flashed in the adult's eyes, looking at the sky, I didn't know what he was thinking.

Although he had been walking for a few days and had already fallen asleep last night, Tang Feng woke up early in the morning. When he stood up softly, put on his clothes and walked outside, he saw Jie Qu and practice breathing skills outside. He felt his appearance, Jie Qu and opened his eyes: "Young Master, why did you get up so early?"

"Maybe there is something wrong in my heart, so I woke up according to my habits." Tang Feng sat on the stone bench in the courtyard and practiced breathing skills. Then he practiced his fists and feet to make his body's bloodline open. He asked with a smile: "Solve the doubts, how are you talking about my martial arts now?"

"It's very good." Xie Ming said insincerely. But Tang Feng saw his perfunctory attitude at a glance, and continued to ask: "What is the realm of being very good? How many moves can you go under your hands?"

"This..." Helping the question smiled awkwardly: "Young Master was not practicing internal and external skills until a few years ago. He was a little older. In addition, he was busy with daily affairs and could not concentrate on practicing, so he entered the country very slowly..."

"I'll ask you how many moves I can walk under your hands. Why do you say so much? Could it be that I am so short that I can't even catch your three moves?" Tang Feng looked at the puzzled look helplessly.

"It's not three moves..." Xuefu glanced at his young master, and finally gritted his teeth and said, "I'm afraid you can't even take a move."

"What?" Tang Feng screamed in surprise, but then he had to accept this fact. Indeed, in the scene of solving the problem and fighting with others, he always felt that he was coming and going like the wind, and even dazzled. If he said that under such circumstances, he could not even take a single move. He touched his nose with a little discouraged look, Tang Feng sighed and said, "It seems that I can't do anything in martial arts. Let's go outside first to use some food."

After breakfast, Yin Dahong and the county magistrates of the two counties came to pay their respects. Tang Feng knew that this was their etiquette, so he chatted with them for a while, asked about the local situation in Shaoxing, and sent them away. At this time, Liu Hui and his daughter also washed and stopped and walked out. When they saw Tang Feng, Liu Hui said shyly: "I'm too thirsty and I've just gotten up until now and I've been laughing at the master." Outside, the etiquette and title of men and women always have to be said.

Tang Feng hugged his daughter and said with a smile: "You are not as strong as a man as me. It is normal for you to be tired all the way. What's the point of sleeping late? But today I really plan to call you up earlier. After all, this place is not at home."

"Huh?" Hearing that there was something in Tang Feng's words, Liu Hui looked at her husband with a question.

"Yesterday, because there were some essential social events, and the arrival was very dirty, so I could stay for one more day, but today I have to go to the old house to see it. After so many years, I don't know what the family has become." Tang Feng said with emotion: "After you and Chuo'er have eaten, we will go to the old house in Shanyin."

"Okay, I'll prepare it now." Liu Hui agreed and was about to turn back, but was stopped by Tang Feng: "You don't have to prepare anything. As long as people go, I will arrange for people to buy everything. As for the things we bring, if the old house can use it, I will send it to you."

"Oh." Liu Hui smiled, then sat at the table and started to have breakfast, while Tang Feng was walking in the yard outside with his daughter in his arms. At this time, Zhang Tai, who was listening in a real way, stepped forward and whispered: "Sir, the situation is not clear now. Is it a bit dangerous for you to go back to the old house like this?"

"It's okay, I'm not going back alone. I always have you to protect you. In this blue sky and white sun, they can't do anything. In addition, I went back to the old house for safety reasons. After all, this place is an inn, and people come and go every day. It's easy for their people to get in. But when I go back to my own home, everyone is my confidant, so I'm not afraid of anything they do. Besides, it's reasonable that I should go back to the old house to worship my ancestors." Tang Feng said.

Seeing that he had made up his mind, Zhang Tai stopped talking and just went down to make arrangements for his brothers, and they wanted to make sure that Tang Feng was not hurt. In fact, in addition to these two points, Tang Feng had a third reason why he didn't say it, that is, he believed that as Tan Qianhu said, the White Lotus Sect had not arrived in Shaoxing yet - otherwise it would not have been so peaceful yesterday - so it is safest to go out and go back to the old house now. However, in order not to relax his vigilance, he did not mention it.

At the end of the Chen Dynasty, Tang Feng rushed to his old house in Shanyin under the leadership of his guards and several locals sent by Yin prefects as servants. To be honest, Tang Feng was really afraid that he would not find his old house, but with these servants leading the way, he would not have such concerns.

Along the way, the people of Shanyin looked at Tang Feng, who was sitting upright on the horse with awe. Even if the people who didn't go to the city gate to watch him enter the city yesterday, they knew about him. In addition, there were people in this city who could do this, so naturally everyone looked at him. "Maybe returning home in glory is referring to this." Tang Feng smiled bitterly in his heart. He didn't feel that being watched constantly was a pleasure, but he was a little uncomfortable. If it weren't for maintaining his majesty, he might have to dismount and sit in the car with his wife and daughter.

"Young Master, we are here..." The voice of solving the problem said with a few trembling trembling. His eyes had already looked at a not-so-large house in front of him, which was the old house of the Tang family. Like Tang Feng, he left here in the spring of the three years of Tai Neiqi and went to work in She County, and he had not returned for four years. How could he not make him feel excited about it?

Tang Feng was also nervous. Although he had no memory of this place, he still felt strange when he thought that Tang Feng grew up and studied. After he turned over and dismounted, he and the two of them slowly walked towards the closed wooden door. It turned out that the guards following behind also fell behind in a sensible way, not disturbing them.

Seeing this group of people appear here, the people around who already knew the situation looked at the place from afar, and their faces also had an indescribable look on their faces, because they all recognized the original Tang family master here, but the current Tang Lord made them feel very unfamiliar, which made them not know whether they should go up and meet them.

When I came to the door and found that the door was not locked, I felt a move in my heart and reached out to gently push the door open. The door made a "creaking" sound, and a few people immediately popped out of the room facing the door.

"Not good!" Zhang Tai, behind him, just thought there was an ambush here, and he screamed and rushed forward. At the same time, he pulled Tang Feng behind him and the short blade hidden in his sleeve had already fallen into his hand...
Chapter completed!