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Volume 5: The Eight Parts of the Sky and the Dragon Chapter 457: Coming to the Door

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    Chapter 457 Coming to the Door

    "Young Master, I have sent people to investigate. These two families have very good backgrounds. One is the nephew of Left Prime Minister Zhangdun, and the other is worse." Fang Xueqing said softly, fading her smile.

    Zhang Dun is now Shangshu Zuopushe and his servant. He is a very important figure in the imperial court today. As the left prime minister, his power is unprecedented.

    "Oh¡ª¡ª?" Xiao Yuesheng touched the bridge of his nose and looked towards Mu Wanqing: "Wanqing, you killed a big fish!"

    Mu Wanqing snorted: "Those who are frivolous deserve to die! I will kill even Zhang Dun himself!"

    Her clear eyes flashed behind the black veil and she lowered her head.

    Although she is aloof, taciturn, and ill-informed, she also knows that this Zhang Dun is a very important person and it would not be a good idea to offend him.

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled nonchalantly: "He's just Zhang Dun's nephew. With such a blind eye, I thought he was some prince or minister!"

    "Young Master, this Zhang Dun is not magnanimous and will definitely take revenge." Fang Xueqing reminded softly, with a thin layer of sadness on her dark eyebrows.

    "He's just a left prime minister, not worth mentioning. Don't worry." Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand.

    Zhong Ling chuckled: "Sister Xueqing, you worry for nothing! Brother Xiao even killed the emperor of Xixia, why are you still afraid of a leftist prime minister?"

    Xiao Yuesheng cast a look of approval, smiled and nodded.

    Fang Xueqing smiled and glanced at Xiao Yuesheng.

    She is sophisticated in the world, but she understands that this is different from the emperor of Xixia. The Song Dynasty is the foundation for a son to establish himself. If he offends the left prime minister, restrains him everywhere, and disturbs his own life, it is not worth it.

    Xiao Yuesheng picked up the white jade cup, took a sip, thought for a moment, and said, "That's all, Xue Qing, please take a few people to visit Zhang Dun's house as an apology."

    "Yes, Young Master!" Fang Xueqing's black diamond-like eyes turned, a bright light flashed, she nodded understandingly, and pursed her lips into a smile.

    "What are you apologizing for?!" Mu Wanqing frowned her delicate eyebrows and rolled her eyes at him: "Those two guys have ruined so many good women, they deserve to be killed!"

    Fang Xueqing smiled softly: "Sister Mu, the apology is fake. Master asked me to warn Zhang Dun to prevent him from becoming lawless."

    "Oh,you are so unhappy with what you said!" Mu Wanqing's face under the black gauze seemed to turn red, and then she glared at Xiao Yuesheng.

    Xiao Yuesheng touched the bridge of his nose and laughed. This Mu Wanqing is so arrogant and interesting!

    Zhangfu

    Zhang Dun was the minister's left servant and his servant. He was deeply trusted by the emperor of the day. He had great power in the court and held great power. In the eyes of outsiders, he was regarded as a big shot.

    But such a big shot looks like just an ordinary old man.

    In front of the desk in the south window of the study room, he was wearing a Gebu gown and sitting on a thick soft chair. He held a book in one hand and stroked his beard with the other hand. He looked relaxed and calm.

    He has a rectangular face, fair complexion, faintly purple, and an extraordinary handsome appearance. His eyebrows fly into his temples at an angle, like Zhe Zong's eyebrows. His eyes are sparkling under his eyebrows, brighter than ordinary people, as if he can see through people at once.  From the bottom of my heart.

    Slowly put down the book, picked up the magnificent black porcelain cup, took a sip of tea, put it down slowly, pinched his brows, and raked his dark hair with the index finger of his left hand.

    Although he is old, his hair is black and shiny, his skin is shiny and wrinkle-free, and his energy and vitality are not inferior to those of young adults. He obviously maintains a good health.

    "Alas" He stood up and left the chair, clasping his hands behind his back, pacing slowly in the study, his eyebrows tightly knitted together, as if there was something big and difficult to solve.

    After walking back and forth a dozen times, he suddenly stopped and patted his palms three times in front of him.

    "What are your orders, sir?" A clear voice sounded outside the window.

    "Please come over, Mr. Li."

    "Yes." A clear voice said respectfully, footsteps sounded, and quickly disappeared.

    After a while, footsteps came again and stopped at the door. Zhang Dun took a few steps forward and opened the door. Standing outside was an old man, short, skinny, with wrinkles on his face that seemed to be blown away by a gust of wind.  .

    There is a wisp of white beard under his chin, and he is somewhat fresh. His eyes are sunken, but bright, as if all the life is focused on one pair of eyes.

    "Mr. Sir, I'm sorry for bothering you." The old man clasped his fists and said with a slight smile. His expression was neither humble nor arrogant, and his voice was hoarse and unpleasant.

    "Mr. Li, please come in and sit down." Zhang Dun showed a smile on his face and stepped aside to give way.

    Mr. Li did not refuse, nodded and smiled, stepped into the study, and sat down with Zhang Dun respectively, each sitting on a chair, facing each other, with a small table in the middle.

    Someone knocks on the door, and then came in. A beautiful woman came in with a wooden plate. She took out two plates of exquisite side dishes and two bottles of fine wine from the wooden plate. She placed them on the small table between the two of them, gave a gentle bow, and left gracefully.  Go out and close the door.

    "My husband, is there something difficult to resolve?"

    Mr. Li's eyes followed the figure of the beautiful woman until the door was closed, and then he looked back and turned to Zhang Dun, who was caressing Hu and smiling.

    Zhang Dun stroked his beard and laughed: "Sir, he is still as charming as he was back then. Now he is getting older and stronger. Haha I am so inferior!"

    "My husband is so focused on national affairs that he has no such leisure time." Mr. Li shook his head and smiled.

    "Come, let's drink." Zhang Dun personally held the pot and filled two glasses.

    Mr. Li picked up the wine glass, shook it slightly, brought it to his nose to smell it, chuckled, and said in a hoarse voice: "Sufeng wine, good wine! Good wine!"

    Zhang Dun smiled and said, "My useless nephew was killed in a busy city."

    "Oh¡ª¡ª?" Mr. Li was startled and put down his wine glass: "Master nephew Ji Ming, or master nephew Ji Uncle?"

    Zhang Dun sighed: "It's Uncle Ji."

    Mr. Li took a sip of wine, shook his head, and sighed: "Uncle Ji's nephew and young master has a hot temper and is the root of trouble. I have tried to persuade him twice, but it's a pity"

    Seeing Zhang Dun¡¯s gloomy expression, he stopped talking and asked, ¡°Who is the murderer?¡±

    "People from the Xiao Mansion!" Zhang Dun said coldly.

    Mr. Li¡¯s expression changed slightly and he lowered his voice: ¡°The Xiao Mansion in Dongcheng?!¡±

    Zhang Dun nodded slowly, his face gloomy, as if he could drip water.

    "If it were them, I'm afraid Uncle Ji and Young Master Ji's hatred would be" Mr. Li shook his head, sighed, picked up the wine glass, and just kept drinking without saying anything more.

    Zhang Dun drank a few drinks, his face flushed, and his eyes became brighter and burning.

    He stared at Mr. Li, squeezed the wine glass hard, and asked fiercely: "Sir, tell me, how can I avenge this revenge!?"

    "Revenge?Haha" Mr. Li squinted his eyes, stroked his beard and laughed.

    "Of course I want revenge!" Zhang Dun said coldly, and then sighed: "Although Uncle Ji is a arrogant person, he is a good boy. Could it be that his death was in vain?!"

    Mr. Li smiled and lowered his head. He just drank and did not speak.

    The study was quiet for a while, and you could hear the needle drop. Zhang Dun also lowered his head to drink, as if he was thinking about something, holding the wine glass tightly in his right hand, showing blue veins from time to time.

    "Alas" Mr. Li shook his head, put down the silver cup, and sighed: "Listen to my advice, sir, and don't think about revenge."

    "Sir, are you also afraid of the Xiao Mansion?!" Zhang Dun said coldly.

    "My lord, who in the world is not afraid of him?!" Mr. Li shook his head, smiled bitterly, and spread his hands: "Even the officials, don't they win over you and give out rewards in a few days?"

    "It's just a martial arts!" Zhang Dun smiled disdainfully.

    Mr. Li smiled bitterly: "This warrior can kill the emperor. Killing us is not a piece of cake. He can pinch him with a pinch?!"

    "Forgive him for not having the guts!" Zhang Dun sneered and slapped his silver cup: "This is the Song Dynasty, not a barbarian country. There are countless heroes in the Song Dynasty, how can we allow him to be so presumptuous?!"

    Mr. Li looked at him and saw that his expression was as cold as ice. He shook his head and gave no further advice.

    But he sighed secretly in his heart. Anyone with a discerning eye knows that the Xiao Mansion in the capital should never be provoked. His martial arts skills are terrifyingly high and he kills people like chickens.

    "Fang Xueqing of the Xiao Mansion, meet Mr. Zhang!" Suddenly a soft voice sounded in the house, lingering, misty and misty, as if coming from the distant sky.

    "Who is it?!" Zhang Dun's expression changed slightly, but his body did not move, and his voice was calm and majestic.

    A yellow shadow flashed, and a person suddenly appeared in front of them. He was wearing an apricot-yellow shirt. He was graceful and graceful, with a beautiful appearance and a face as bright as snow. The study seemed to be a little brighter.

    "Little girl Xiao Mansion Fang Xueqing, Mr. Zhang is so polite!" Fang Xueqing was cold and indifferent and bowed.

    Zhang Dun¡¯s face turned cold and he shouted in a deep voice: ¡°People from the Xiao Mansion!?¡±

    "Exactly." Fang Xueqing nodded lightly and said calmly: "Master Zhang, there is no need to call people. I tapped their acupoints and they won't wake up for a while!"

    "You are so brave!" Zhang Dun stood up, his eyes gleaming with cold light.
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