"Zhang Heng!"

"Zhang Heng!"

No blowing or blowing.

There is no loud noise of gongs and drums.

Zhang Heng's appointment as temple minister was very simple.

It was so simple that it lasted for several days until the Beihou Mansion started construction in Huwang Town. When the nearby villagers asked, they learned about it from the county officials who helped.

certainly.

What is going on in Zhibei Hou Mansion and who is the new Miao Zhu.

Talk about it.

It has little to do with ordinary people.

What it was like in the past will be what it is in the future. No matter who comes, just kowtow and shout long live.

The only thing that touched me a lot.

On the contrary, it is the Zhang family.

This is not the case.

Father Zhang is leading Brother Zhang to build a new house for the old Song family in the next village.

Get to work.

I heard a group of people discussing that 200 acres of land had been opened in the town and they were going to build it up to Beihou Mansion.

Who is Zhibeihou?

A bunch of rough guys, I’ve never heard of them.

You ask me, I ask him, and in the end I found out that it was the Hushan God who died in the battle. To show the emperor's great kindness, the court made the little mountain god the Marquis of the North.

Let’s talk again.

The position of the mountain god of the Hushan God has also fallen to the little mountain god.

What’s even more fun is that the newly appointed Xiao Miao Zhu is also a half-year-old child and is no taller than a wheel.

"Wheels high!"

Brother Zhang is carrying wood.

It was so dangling that the wood in my hand almost hit my feet.

He is familiar with the little mountain god.

When I stayed at his house before, I could eat more food than piglets.

The little Miao Zhu, no taller than a wheel, became more familiar the moment he heard it. If it hadn't been for his fourth brother, he would have eaten the wood off his hand.

"Dad, I have a stomachache. Let me go home and ask my mother to make some ginger water to drink."

Brother Zhang changed his eyes.

Regardless of how Father Zhang greeted him, he put down the wood and ran back.

"Zhang Heng."

Zhenbei.

Zhang Hengzheng was watching the powerful men building palaces and pavilions.

The dust was flying and he heard someone calling him from behind.

"Second brother?"

Look back.

The person who came was wearing short linen clothes and a pair of dirty straw sandals on his feet. He was not Brother Zhang.

"Fourth brother, it's really you!"

Meet Zhang Heng.

Brother Zhang turned his eyes, sat on the ground and cried loudly: "My miserable father, miserable mother, miserable third sister, you have such a miserable life."

Well

Zhang Heng looked confused: "Second brother, what kind of thing are you doing? Why are you crying?"

Hear Zhang Heng's words.

Brother Zhang got up on his hands and knees: "The new temple blessing of Tiger Temple, is it you?"

Zhang Heng nodded slightly.

Brother Zhang slapped his thigh, anxious and angry: "Well, you are the fourth child. You usually have a lot of clever ideas at home, that's all. You can't write two in one sentence, but now you are on a high branch.

When you become a golden phoenix, you no longer recognize your poor background."

Zhang Heng was completely baffled.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Brother Zhang became more confident and asked: "My father is over fifty and is still working for others, carrying wood. You and I, the second brother, are also in our prime years. To make a living for the family, we can only

Do hard work with others.”

"It's okay if you don't pity your father and brother."

"The third sister in the family is the best to you. Even if she has a bite to eat, she won't be able to eat it herself. She insists on keeping it for you."

"It's better for you to fly to a high branch and not even report the good news to your family. The third sister is still talking about you all day long, will you be bullied by others outside? I can't worry about you. How can there be such a ruthless and unjust person like you in the world.

"

silence.

Zhang Heng didn't speak for a long time.

After a while, he asked Brother Zhang: "What are you here to do?"

"hey-hey"

Second brother Zhang rubbed his hands: "Fourth brother, please arrange a job. Carrying wood is too tiring."

"A lot of nonsense." Zhang Heng called the clerk and ordered: "Bring him two ingots of silver. Aren't those hard laborers noisy and out of wine and unable to exert their strength? Let him buy a car and drinks and come back.

To quench everyone’s thirst.”

"Yes, Master Miaozhu."

All the civil servants were sent by the county government.

Wearing a black-soled bunt with red stripes and a pair of cloth boots, he looks very heroic.

"Go and come back quickly."

He gave two ingots of silver to Brother Zhang, but also warned him: "If it doesn't work, let the owner of the wine shop come with him, and he won't be short of wine money."

"Hey, I'll go right away."

Brother Zhang ran away in a hurry.

Two ingots of silver, say twenty taels at least.

After this trip, if he didn't leave two roast chickens, his surname would not be Zhang.

Think of a greasy chicken butt.

Brother Zhang's waist is no longer sore and his legs are no longer weak. He really has hope in his heart.

"I have a lot of things to do these days."

"He's a visitor from the imperial court, and he's building the Beihou Mansion and renovating the temple. He hasn't been home for a few days, but he's forgotten about his family affairs."

Watching Brother Zhang's back.

Zhang Heng found Hu Mengmeng and told her: "When the Beihou Mansion is built in the future, chefs, servants, and guards will be indispensable."

"At the temple, I will also be responsible for the blessings. At the Beihou Mansion, I plan to let my father be the housekeeper, and my mother will be responsible for the kitchen and servants. What do you think?"

Hu Mengmeng had not forgotten the third sister, and asked eagerly: "Where is the third sister?"

"The third sister is getting married."

In fact, Zhang Heng has not forgotten the third sister: "I will plan to arrange her marriage to the second brother of the Zhu family later. Once it is done, I will give them some money to open a restaurant in the town. They will live closer and can communicate with each other easily."

It’s convenient, speaking of it, if you have your own shop and business, you’ll have nothing to worry about for the rest of your life.”

Hu Mengmeng didn't understand this very well, so she nodded subconsciously and said, "It's better to live close by."

Zhang Heng nodded.

As for what will happen to Brother Zhang in the future, he didn't say anything.

Because he didn't think it through.

Although he had to provide some money, it would not be difficult to open a shop for Brother Zhang.
To be continued...