Hao Fenglou said: "The bet is nothing more than two types of civil and military. Both are brothers in the Wei Dynasty. Forget about fighting martial arts, then just fight with literature. It's better to do this. I say something and you will follow it. If you don't dare to say it, you will lose, okay?"

What kind of bet is this? Zeng Jian sneered: "Okay, sir, just say it."

Hao Fenglou smiled slightly and said word by word: "Zhang Fu, a thousand households in Dongcheng, is a bastard!"

“…”

Zeng Jian was stunned, Zhou Fang and Wu Tao were instantly petrified, and the other captains looked bad.

Everyone knows who Zhang Fu is, he is a grandfather. In fact, it’s okay for Qianhu. The most important thing is that he is the son of Zhang Yu, the number one hero of the Jingnan Dynasty. Others may be afraid of Zhang Fu’s identity, but those who once built Yanshanwei would never dare to insult Zhang Fu, because in his mind, Zhang Fu was a monument and a totem.

Hao Fenglou said lightly: "What, didn't Zeng Zhengqi say that he was not afraid of the sky or the earth? Come and shout with me."

Zeng Jian hesitated and couldn't say a word for a long time.

Hao Fenglou's face turned cold: "Why, are you scared?"

"I..." Zeng Jian suddenly felt that he was not a bastard, and he was a terrifying witch compared to this 100-household master.

Hao Fenglou kicked Zhou Fang's desk directly over, and the ink splashed everywhere on his head, especially the loud bang when he hit the ground, which scared Zeng Jian.

Hao Fenglou said coldly and coldly: "What are you? A small general flag dares to be so arrogant and dares to be so arrogant in front of this hundred households. When the grandfather of this household was guiding the emperor to the Jingshen, you had not yet been born. If you dare to make trouble, get out of this general flag. If you don't do it, you will naturally be someone to fight for it. Remember, the surname of this household is Hao, but not your surname is Zeng. With your courage, you dare to make trouble?"

Zeng Jian was so angry that he was so angry that he was now in a state of ruling and could not do anything.

Hao Fenglou sneered again: "Don't say it's you, even Duke Rong. He also visited the Kiln PIAO and CHANG with my grandfather. In short, Zhang Fu had to call me Uncle Shi when he saw me, so I dared to scold me. Do you dare to scold me? You deserve to compete with me for your courage. From now on, you will go to the Yanshan Zhongwei to serve my official. When will you know your mistake? Then make plans!"

This sentence is half true and half false. Hao Fenglou's grandfather was truly true. Hao Fenglou has heard of it for a long time. This old hooligan is indeed not a good thing. As for whether he has been with Zhang Yu, only God knows it, and there is no way to verify it. However, Hao Fenglou was very striking, and no one could tell the truth. Zeng Jian never expected that his family was such a golden and powerful figure. He wanted to take it back but didn't know where to start, so he could only admit defeat.

After Hao Fenglou said that, he looked at Zhou Fang and said, "You will arrange this matter. If anyone dares to make trouble with excuses, the Japanese official will naturally deal with him when he comes to duty. It is not too early, and I still have something to do."

After saying that, Feng Danyun pursed his lips and walked in a leisurely garden.

There was silence in the signing room. Zeng Jian didn't dare to refute in front of Hao Fenglou just now, and he didn't dare to speak up now, because when you yell at this time, you would be made fun of. Why don't you dare to talk back in front of hundreds of households? When the 100 households leave, no matter how you jump, people will only look down on you.

As for the others, they restrained their a little bit of a ruffian. Zhou Fang cheered up and continued to arrange his mission.

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In the Thousand Households in Dongcheng, Zhang Fu was doing official duties with his legs raised. He was in a good mood and couldn't help but want to hum a song to express his happiness.

At this time, Yang Sili came in, looked around and lowered his voice: "Master Qianhu..."

"Well..." Although young, Zhang Fu was quite arrogant. He just raised his eyelids and pretended to hold the file on the desk and looked at it: "What's the matter?"

Yang Sili held his face and finally said something: "Didn't you let your brothers observe the Donghuamen? There is news."

Zhang Fu couldn't hold on anymore and was excited: "Zeng Jian is known for his nonsense in Yanshan Guards. Hao Fenglou must be in a mess."

Yang Sili smiled bitterly: "I'm not worried, but... just..."

"Just what?" Zhang Fu said lightly.

Yang Sili stammered.

Zhang Fu frowned: "If you have something to say something."

Yang Sili said: "Zeng Jian was scolded by Hao Baihu."

Zhang Fu was confused: "I scolded him. Isn't it a big fuss with his character?"

Yang Sili did not dare to be negligent and told the consequences of the matter. Then he went to see Zhang Fu carefully.

Zhang Fu was stunned. His father and his grandfather named Hao went to PIAOCHANG? He had to call him Uncle Shi. This guy scolded him in front of so many people!

He slapped the desk hard: "It's outrageous."

Yang Sili added fuel to the fire and said, "Sir, hundreds of households insult thousands of households, should be punished. This matter must be reported to the Beizhen Prefecture Department and give him some color, sir..."

Bang... Yang Sili said halfway through Zhang Fu's back and slapped the table hard to interrupt him. Zhang Fu really wanted to throw Yang Sili away.

"Idiot! Report to the town government department? Isn't it embarrassing enough?"

Although Zhang Fu is very young, he thinks very far-reachingly. If you can't make trouble, it will cause people to talk about it. No matter whether the matter about PIAOCHANG is true or false, Zhang Fu will suffer.

Zhang Fu gritted his teeth and said, "Don't worry, why are you anxious? See how long he can jump. In a few days, it will be Fang Xiaoru's first seventh. Didn't you say that there must be a student causing trouble? Okay, let's see how he ends up at that time."

Although he made a harsh statement, Zhang Fu still felt a hint of sadness in his heart.

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When Hao Fenglou returned to Jiming Temple, Yao Guangxiao sat upright under the locust tree in the backyard watching chess.

Yao Guangxiao was still moving in front of Hao Fenglou, but he noticed that Hao Fenglou was coming, his eyes were still on the chess game, and he said lightly: "Are you back?"

Hao Fenglou smiled: "Master, stop watching chess. The student is asking you for advice when he has something to do."

Hao Fenglou was particularly enthusiastic today. Yao Guangxiao raised his eyes in shock, then smiled slightly, stroked his beard and said, "If you encounter difficulties, sit down and talk."

Hao Fenglou did not hide it and said about the first seventh thing. For Hao Fenglou, this matter was very troublesome and too sensitive, which made him feel like he was unable to start.

Yao Guangxiao listened carefully, his eyes closed slightly, and then sighed: "It's really troublesome. Before Your Majesty wanted to kill Fang Xiaoru, he advised Your Majesty that Fang Xiaoru would not surrender on the day of the city, so please do not kill him. Kill Xiaoru, the seeds of studying in the world will be gone. But Your Majesty insisted on doing this, but he was helpless. This person has a very good reputation, and most scholars in the world sympathize with Jianwen. Although he dares not speak out, he has already accumulated a lot of resentment in his heart. You are right. On the first seventh day, many people will definitely go to Fang's house to sacrifice. Once someone is in a bad mood, a big thing may be planned."

Hao Fenglou scratched his head: "It's useless to say that these are all useless. Master would like to think of a way to see how to resolve them."

Yao Guangxiao remained silent.

Hao Fenglou was a little anxious and said, "I'd like to ask my master for advice."

Yao Guangxiao sighed, grabbed a pair of tea cups on the table, then shook his hand and with a snap, the tea cup fell to the ground, splitting, and splashing fragments and tea stains inside were everywhere.

Hao Fenglou widened his eyes: "What does Master mean?"

Yao Guangxiao said: "Look, what should I do if this teacup is broken? I should find someone to repair it. Unfortunately, my teacher is responsible for throwing the teacup, but not for repairing it. This is to tell you that if you say that it is a good thing to make trouble, my teacher is very good. If you want to incite scholars to make a big fuss in the Fang Mansion today and use a little trick for your teacher, it will shock the world. It's a pity that my teacher is only responsible for teaching people to cause trouble, but not for repairing it. If you want to conquer the world, my teacher is a genius, but if you want to rule the world, you will have nothing to do. Now you are a hundred households in the Jinyiwei, and what you do is the same as repairing porcelain. This... I can't help my teacher."

"..." Hao Fenglou's face turned red: "The student is not asking this. The student asks you, what does the master smash my teacup mean? This is the best white porcelain. I bought it with a lot of connections."

Yao Guangxiao blushed: "It's just a good teacher. This is not to reason for you, so that you can teach you how to understand it."

Hao Fenglou was so angry that he was about to jump up: "But why don't you smash your own? Your own teacup is closer."

Yao Guangxiao stared at him with a beard and said, "Isn't it just a teacup? I have taught you so many principles. Isn't it worth a teacup?"

Hao Fenglou said sadly: "This is not a problem with the teacup. Your own teacup is close to you, and my teacup is on the other side of the chessboard. You said it was easy, but you smashed my teacup. Is there any other way to do this?"

Yao Guangxiao narrowed his eyes: "It's not advisable for the son. How can he do something big?"
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