Bad people: who is not a descendant of Li Tang

Chapter 169 Zhang Zifan

Chang'an surrendered and held high the banner of the Tang Dynasty.

The world shakes.

Not to mention Zhu Youzhen, who was sharpening his sword and preparing to fight in person, even Tongwenguan in Taiyuan City was not able to live in peace at the moment.

Groups of carrier pigeons flew out one after another, and then rushed back with letters.

Zhang Zifan has been very busy and depressed recently.

He had a feeling that he could be friends with Li Jing, whom he had met once... and twice, but he didn't know that the person he glanced at in Tongwen Hall that day was actually Li Jing.

The person who seemed to be able to win over was unexpectedly taken away from him inexplicably. From the explanation of the people below, it seems that there is some discord with Tongwenguan now?
Thinking about me, Lao Zhang, I have always liked to make friends with heroes all over the world. I never thought that the one I valued most would fly away from my hands like this.

In addition, Li Siyuan had been lukewarm towards him recently, so he simply got drunk in the city today.

Well, it's in Yanliu Flower House.

The first-class courtesan served him personally, but could not get into his bed.

Mainly because before going to bed, Zhang Zifan was already drunk and unconscious, and fell asleep in the room while being protected by his men.

After sleeping for most of the night, Zhang Zifan woke up from the oiran's room filled with fragrance.

He was the only one in the room full of women's things, and there were occasional slight noises from outside, it should be some of his subordinates guarding outside.

Zhang Zifan shook his head and used his internal strength to expel the fatigue from his body, but he still only felt dizzy.

You should finish drinking the hangover soup...

"Young Master Zhang looks like this. He should drink a bowl of sobering soup."

Zhang Zifan was just thinking about it when he heard a dull voice coming from the window of this room.

"Who!"

After all, he was close to the strength of Zhongtian, Zhang Zifan turned over from the bed in an instant, and at the same time as he landed, a folding fan also grew in an instant.

"Young Master Zhang, don't panic, I have no ill intentions."

In the dark room, only faint moonlight came in through the window, shone on the floor, and extended outward.

Zhang Zifan could see a figure wearing a black hood slowly walking out of the shadows by the window, with a bronze mirror slung across his chest. His face seemed to be wrapped in a cloth, but it was very dark and could not be seen clearly.

At the same time, he took out a tea bowl covered with a lid.

"This is why I went to the kitchen to ask for sobering soup. I used my meager internal strength to keep the temperature until Young Master Zhang wakes up now..."

Zhang Zifan concealed his eyes. He could not feel any fluctuations in internal energy from the man in front of him. His strength should not be very high, but he was never careless. He just lifted the hem of his clothes and took a half step away.

"Who is your Excellency? Zhang has always observed etiquette, so he must not have any enemies coming to his door, right?"

The figure opposite just remained silent for a moment, and then placed the bowl of sobering soup on the table without any hostility.

"Young Master Zhang, don't panic, I'm here from Fengxiang."

Zhang Zifan raised his eyebrows, his silver-white hair still shining slightly in the moonlight. He just closed the folding fan and subconsciously lowered his voice a little.

"You mean, Li..."

Being able to come from Fengxiang, he immediately thought of Li Jing.

The people Zhang Zifan always made friends with were all heroes who liked him. If Feng Xiang had any acquaintance, it was Li Jing.

Li Jing can be considered an old acquaintance of his, right?
"Exactly, His Highness and Young Master Zhang hit it off immediately, and wished they could sit down and talk, but due to the twists and turns, they never got the chance. Now I have been specially asked to invite Young Master Zhang to talk to His Highness." The mysterious voice on the other side said. The figure is naturally Wen Tao, who is temporarily living under Li Jing. Since arriving in Fengxiang, he has been doing nothing. Before Li Jing went on the expedition, he wanted to go with the army with Li Jing so that he could see various places along the way. Feng shui treasure place.

But Li Jing had a second thought and sent him here.

Wen Tao settled on Zhang Zifan without any trouble.It is true that Zhang Zifan's daily life is too monotonous. He is either going to a tavern or a flower shop.

Today, I took the opportunity to be alone and clarify.

"As far as Zhang knows, your Highness is on his way to conquer the Liang Kingdom, but why did he ask me to speak to him?"

Zhang Zifan's eyes flashed, and the folding fan held behind his back just turned slightly and opened.

Although he wanted to make friends with Li Jing, they were two people after all, and Li Jing hadn't reached the point where he could become his friend. As the young master of Tong Wen Guan, he had to arrest this person and ask him to clarify.

What's more, now, Tongwenguan is on the verge of breaking up with him.

"His Highness once said that all the masters of Tongwen Hall have the surname Li, and only Young Master Zhang has a foreign surname. Although Holy Lord Li Siyuan adopted the Young Master as his adopted son, there are some differences after all. I think the Young Master is also curious about his identity. ?”

Zhang Zifan smiled coldly, and he could hear the guards outside who must have been awakened, as there was a small noise coming in.

"Your Excellency thought that this would be able to sow discord between me and my adoptive father? But I failed to do what you wished. Although my adoptive father and I are of different blood, they are better than our own father and son!"

"Little Lord?"

The guard's low voice of inquiry came from outside, but Wen Tao just pretended not to hear it and spoke quickly.

"But if Young Master Zhang knew that Li Siyuan was the murderer of your biological father, how would you feel?"

Zhang Zifan could only see Wen Tao with his hands folded across his chest, but the calm voice that reached his ears only made his head freeze.

how is this possible! ?
My adoptive father was so kind to me, taught me martial arts, and gave me my identity. How could he be the one who wanted to kill my biological father?

My heart felt like a stormy sea, but I could also hear the footsteps of the guards from outside coming inside.

"Whether Young Master Zhang believes it or not, I just brought His Highness's words with me. If Young Master Zhang wants to know the truth of the year, he can go to Longhu Mountain Tianshi Mansion to meet His Highness. I have a different status, and I can only wait for Young Master Zhang outside for a quarter of an hour. "

As soon as Wen Tao finished speaking, he quickly jumped out of the window and disappeared into the room.

At this time, there was a knock on the door.

"Young master? But you're awake? Do you need to order someone to bring you a bowl of hangover soup?"

Zhang Zifan stood there, his brows just furrowed, thoughts flashing in his mind.

Longhushan Tianshi Mansion?

biological father...

After a while, he suddenly woke up as if he heard inquiries from outside.

When he heard the guard asking if he wanted sobering soup, he just put his eyes on the slightly cold bowl of tea on the table.

"No, it's just a few kilograms of wine, nothing serious... You guys go back first, I'll take care of some things before I come back."

The guards outside were obviously stunned, but they seemed to have figured out some key point.

What can be done here?

Hearing the guards outside leaving, and it seemed that someone wanted to call the oiran out of good intentions, Zhang Zifan just frowned and drank the hangover soup on the table in one gulp.

Tianshi Mansion.

(End of this chapter)