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Chapter 228 Dream Tang Dynasty

A quiet and exclusive courtyard somewhere in Fanyang County is illuminated by the autumn sunshine, adding a bit of warmth. A few clumps of green bamboo in the corner of the courtyard are obviously undernourished, and a few pots of winter pine under the carved beams on the eaves are still full of life.

Under the tall deciduous trees, the carefully manicured lawn began to turn yellow, and a few isolated lotus branches in the pond told the coolness of autumn.

The bleak autumn wind is here again today.

Under the eaves of the carved beams and painted buildings is a long soft couch covered with tiger skin. On the pear wood coffee table next to the couch, there are several colorful glazed plates filled with various fruits. What is incompatible with the glazed plates is the one next to it.

A pitch black horn kettle.

Lying on the soft couch was a sturdy middle-aged man wearing a gray robe and a rhinoceros belt around his waist. His black hair was scattered around his shoulders and he had a thick beard on his chin. He had the charm of a mature man. There were several people standing beside him.

Hu Ji, someone is beating his legs.

The sun shone under the eaves, making the whole scene full of warmth. However, the smell of barbecue coming from the courtyard at this time completely ruined the mood of the garden.

"Si Ming! As long as the lamb is roasted until it is medium cooked, it can be sliced!" A rough voice with a hint of laziness sounded.

After careful identification, the person speaking was the tall, sturdy middle-aged man on the couch, who looked to be thirty-four or five years old. The two orchids standing beside him were mediocre in appearance, but with very hot figures. When they heard the middle-aged man speak,

She immediately and considerately stepped forward to help him up, but intentionally or unintentionally rubbed her breast against his thick arm.

"That's what the elder brother said!"

The man who was roasting the lamb was a man in his early thirties. After hearing what his elder brother said, he immediately picked up the roasted fat lamb with charred skin and crispy meat, and placed it on a table next to it covered with unknown large leaves. Roast the whole lamb.

The hot and thick fat, mixed with the spices applied on it, immediately dripped on the leaves, and a hint of fragrance immediately mixed with the smell of barbecue.

The middle-aged man stood up with Hu Ji's support. He noticed the little movements of the two Hu Ji and touched the two women's breasts with a smile. "Slut! Stop seducing your uncle! You offend your uncle.

Rise up and be careful to rectify you on the spot!"

Amidst Hu Ji's laughter and scolding, she washed the handle in the copper basin next to her. She flexed her wrist and took the wrist blade handed over by the man just now. With a "chi" sound, the knife cut into the roasted lamb, and the whole room began to float.

Stronger meat flavor.

Cut a piece first, dip it in some Pi Ya Zi foam sent from the Western Regions, put it in your mouth and taste it. Yes! The skin is crispy, the meat is tender and crispy on the outside, tender on the inside, mellow and delicious! He nodded slightly and said with a smile.

: "Not bad! It's quite delicious!" Then he flipped his wrist and the mutton began to fall into pieces on the plate next to him like snowflakes.

Seeing that about one-third of the mutton spine and one leg of mutton were already on the plate, the middle-aged man put down his wrist blade and shouted: "Go! Give the rest to those brothers!"

"Thank you, brother!" The man happily picked up most of the remaining roasted lamb, squeaked, and ran out quickly as if he wasn't carrying anything heavy.

The middle-aged man smiled, washed his hands, and lay back on the soft couch. A maid next to him stabbed the mutton slices with a wooden skewer and brought them to his mouth.

After eating only three or four slices, he waved his hand to stop the maid from continuing to deliver the meat. He stood up and took a glass of kumiss handed to him by another maid, and took a small sip.

"You are the adopted son of Zhang Shougui, General An Lushan of Qianhu? You are living a comfortable and unrestrained life." Zhang Zhen looked at him with a smile.

An Lushan jumped up in surprise, stared at Zhang Zhen warily, and said coldly: "I am An Lushan, who are you? What do you want from me?"

Zhang Zhen said calmly: "I want to borrow something from you."

"What is it? As long as I have it, I will lend it to you. I, An Lushan, like to make friends with good men the most." An Lushan breathed a sigh of relief and said in a deep voice. The two Hu Ji next to him also relaxed and stared at each other with fiery eyes.

The handsome Zhang Zhen refused to let go.

"You must have something, it's the guy you eat with." Zhang Zhen was extremely calm, as if he was talking about something insignificant.

"How presumptuous! What kind of place do you think this is? You are a pretty boy, but you still want the life of your uncle An, General An! Siming!" An Lushan shouted fiercely.

Outside the courtyard is a wider courtyard with several weapon racks, a dozen stone locks, wooden stakes, dummies and other training equipment. In addition, there are now more than a dozen naked men in the courtyard.

The soldiers who were eating roast mutton turned out to be a training ground.

At this time, the soldiers in the field were fighting for the few remaining fat sheep. When they heard the shouts of their elder brother, they all dropped the muttons, grabbed the weapons on the weapon racks, and ran towards the inner courtyard.

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When he came to the inner courtyard, he saw Zhang Zhen standing next to his eldest brother, and immediately surrounded Zhang Zhen. "Who are you, such a crazy person? You dare to come to my eldest brother's house to look for trouble, you are so impatient!" Shi Siming shouted.

An Lushan was calm and composed, looking at Zhang Zhen with a sinister smile, and said jokingly: "Young face, you didn't ask where this place is? How dare you come here to cause trouble! If you want to kill Uncle An, Uncle An will cripple you and throw you away."

Give it to some hungry and ugly widows, and let you die of all your Yang."

"Ha! Ha! Ha!" The soldiers roared with laughter.

"Hmph! Is it funny? I really don't know how to live or die!" Zhang Zhen glanced at the surrounding soldiers with disdain.

"Beat me hard! Otherwise, I will reward you to Widow Ma and the others." An Lushan shouted sternly. If you dare to trouble Uncle An, I, General An, am not a vegetarian!

Shi Siming came to An Lushan and said with a smile: "The widows and the others still don't want to thank me now, so I'll find some beautiful girls and send them over."

"You are just looking for death!" Zhang Zhen stood like a pine tree and stopped still. When the soldiers' swords were about to hit his body, they struck like lightning. Before the soldiers could react, their hands were empty, and all the swords were in Zhang Zhen's hands.

An Lushan, Shi Siming didn't see clearly what Zhang Zhen did. The brothers had already fallen out. A dozen swords fell into Zhang Zhen's hands and instantly turned into iron balls. They were thrown lightly by Zhang Zhen and sank into the ground.

More than ten feet.

An Lushan, Shi Siming was so frightened that his face was as pale as the earth.

"My hero, I think I, An Lushan, have not offended you. Please spare Lushan. Lushan will obey any orders without any ambiguity." An Lushan's life is more important than being a hero anymore.

"Didn't I just say that I want to lend you my head?" Zhang Zhen said coldly.

An Lushan said desperately: "I don't know why the hero wants An's life."

"Ha! Ha! Ha! Because everyone in the world wants your life! An Lushan, just accept your fate." Zhang Zhen smiled disdainfully.

"Please let my son go!" An Lushan's mother ran out of the back room, followed by An Lushan's wife, three sons, and two daughters.

Zhang Zhen must get rid of An Lushan! An Lushan was the culprit who launched the Anshi Rebellion, and later generations falsely rumored that Yuhuan had an affair with Anlu Mountain. In fact, An Lushan's claws offended and insulted Yuhuan. Yuhuan in the historical plane of the Tang Dynasty

, Zhang Zhen already belonged to him, how could he let An Lushan go?

"Uncle, please let my dad go." An Qinghe ran over and hugged Zhang Zhen. Zhang Zhen was ruthless to the child, and the whole family knelt down in front of Zhang Zhen.

Suddenly, An Lushan burst out laughing: "You might as well die as a dignified man, so what's the point!" He rushed towards Zhang Zhen with a knife. Seeing that his eldest brother was risking his life, Shi Siming also swung his sword crazily and pounced on Zhang Zhen. The rest of the soldiers saw that the general was so fearless.

Death, rushed up one after another.

"Hmph! The light of a firefly dares to compete with the sun and the moon! A mantis' arm is used as a chariot!" Zhang Zhen clicked his fingers and destroyed An Lushan's hands, Shi Siming's hands, and the rest of the soldiers' legs. Everyone in An Lushan was bleeding and miserable.

Can't stop screaming.

"Dream God, plant soul marks for them!" Zhang Zhen ordered. Although An Lushan and Shi Siming were not executed, they were made useless and could no longer do anything, and the whole family became Zhang Zhen's loyal slaves.

Everyone present, including the injured soldiers, all knelt down and worshiped Zhang Zhen, thanked Zhang Zhen for not killing him, and were willing to worship Zhang Zhen for generations and recognize Zhang Zhen as their master.

"Shi Siming, take me to your home." Zhang Zhen did not treat An Lushan. It was kind enough to let him go. His family would take him to seek medical treatment. Although he was disabled, there was no problem in saving his life.

When he arrived at Shi Siming's house, Zhang Zhen followed suit and planted a mark on his soul. The Shi Siming family also became Zhang Zhen's loyal servants.

Fanyang is a place where ethnic minorities live together. There are many Hu people and it is very difficult to manage. There are also several groups of Hu people who are unruly.

Zhang Zhen appeared in front of Fan Yang's assassin Zhang Shougui, who was discussing with the generals which Hu tribes he wanted to send troops to conquer.

"The Dream God planted the soul mark." Zhang Zhen ordered.

Zhang Shougui and the generals knelt down and said, "Greetings to the Immortal! Meet the Master!" Zhang Zhen was not stingy, and taught Zhang Shougui and the generals simple ancient martial arts, how to deal with national issues, and how to lead troops to fight.

He gave it to them and told them to guard the border town.

"Dream God, tell me to return to Xiaoyao Cave." Zhang Zhen decided to leave the world of the Tang Dynasty and change his mind to another historical plane. Under his careful planning and layout, there should be no problem in the Tang Dynasty. What's more, there are disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect here.

In the Xiaoyao Dongtian Hall, Zhang Zhen summoned all the protectors and elders to gather here and released more than two thousand beautiful disciples.

"Elders, protectors, and disciples, tomorrow I will leave the Tang Dynasty and go to another world. After I leave, Qin Yun will serve as the head of the Xiaoyao Sect, and Li Bai and Xu Xuan will serve as the supreme elders. I hope you will fulfill your duties and unite the Xiaoyao Sect.

Disciples, we will develop Xiaoyao Sect and protect the peace and prosperity of the Tang Dynasty." Zhang Zhen said loudly.

"Xiaoyao Immortal, are you leaving us? We can't bear to leave you! We want to stay with you forever, serve you and protect you forever." More than two thousand beauties burst into tears, and many even burst into tears, and they rushed to

The great immortal Zhang Zhen.

Princess Yuzhen, Li Tengkong, Li Chongniang, Jiang Caiping, Xie Aman, and Jiang Dongmei even pestered Zhang Zhen and insisted on following Xiaoyao Immortal; although Yang Yuqiong, Yang Yuyao, and Yang Yuling were reluctant to leave, Zhang Zhen gave a hint and controlled

He understood their thoughts and did not bother them.

Yuhuan, Li Yi knew that she would always be with her husband, but in her heart she was very reluctant to let go of her sisters. After all, they had to leave the Tang Dynasty world and live in the Dream Ring, but they had no regrets.

Zhang Zhen has made a decision in his heart. This time he wants to take away Yuzhen, Tengkong, Chongniang, Caiping, Aman, Yuhuan, and Li Yi. They will be with Zhang Yan, and Zhang Yan will no longer be lonely.

Zhang Zhen ordered the girls who left with him to go home to reunite with their relatives and leave the Tang Dynasty with him tomorrow morning. The girls who could follow Xiaoyao Immortal cheered for joy, while the other girls burst into tears. Zhang Zhen promised to come back to visit them, but

They still kept crying...

Qin Yun, the head of the Xiaoyao Sect, the elders, and the protectors were all very reluctant to leave...


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