Zhang Feng didn't know what happened at the foot of the mountain.

At this time, in front of the bronze mirror, she looked at Jing Shu carefully with a razor and trimmed his eyebrows and beard on his lips.

Li Chengqian and others also report from time to time who has arrived.

Zhang Feng was also speechless.

I don't think so.

But once he said that, Jingshu would hold him down.

At this time, Li Chengqian's voice came again: "Fengzi, Mr. Boshi asked you to hurry up. Duke Chen and Prince Li are here!"

Zhang Feng looked at Jing Shu and Zhang Yuyao's second daughter in the mirror and said, "I said, this should always be ok?"

Jing Shu carefully trimmed Zhang Feng's eyebrows: "Mr. Zhang, you are also a great scholar now. You are equal to Mr. Boshi and Mr. Chen Guogong. In addition, there is a rule that you can't go out before the auspicious hour. I think Mr. Zhang knows this. Therefore, I hope Mr. Zhang will wait. It will be auspicious hour in less than half an hour and wait a little."

Zhang Feng was speechless.

He grabbed the two women's hands and said, "well, you also have a rest. I have to think about it. Wait, who will come and make some preparations."

"What else needs to be done?"

Jing Shu is surprised.

But he still sat opposite Zhang Feng and asked.

Zhang Feng smiled faintly and said: "this time, you'll wait and see. The people of the five surnames and seven nationalities are not fools. At this time, they certainly won't jump out, but think about it. Which enemy do I Zhang Feng have?"

This time, Zhang Yuyao is really confused.

She knows nothing about Zhang Feng.

Everything was in a mess. He didn't know how many enemies Zhang Feng had, but in her memory, it seemed that Zhang Feng had no voice against him except the people of Guan Long and the people of the five surnames and seven nationalities?

But Jing Shu frowned slightly and said, "you mean Shandong?"

Zhang Feng nodded.

At this moment, Zhang Yuyao's face changed slightly.

Even if she doesn't go out often, she knows about the gentry in Shandong. After all, it is the hometown of Confucius, who is known as the birthplace of the world's culture.

Those gentry, however, regarded themselves as descendants of Confucius.

Come to find something at this time

So

Zhang Yuyao couldn't help crying. She held Zhang Feng's hand tightly and said, "childe Zhang, isn't it the academy that they come at this time..."

"Stop talking, sister Yuyao."

Jing Shu hurriedly interrupted Zhang Yuyao and said, "childe Zhang will naturally deal with this matter."

"However, last time on the mid autumn night, they should have seen childe Zhang's ability. Those who can come to Jushan at this time should not be ordinary people."

Zhang Feng's eyes lit up when he heard the speech.

He really wants to come. He is a man of weight.

Although he knew that anyone who could come at this time should be at the same level as Yu Shinan and others, he didn't know anything about the gentry in Shandong.

At this time, Jing Shu said and asked, "Jing Shu, how many people can come from Shandong?"

"The gentry in Shandong are mainly divided into four families: the Cui family in Heqing, the Xiao family in Lanling, the Wang family in Langya and the Yan Family in Langya. However, among the four families, there are 13 senior officials from the middle official to the third grade or above, not to mention other official positions and the context they control."

Zhang Feng's heart sank slightly when he heard the speech.

Zhang Feng really knows very little about the gentry in Shandong.

I only know that the Shandong gentry originally thought they were a group of brain cripples who knew nothing and jumped out to find trouble for Li Shimin.

But now it seems that

It seems that things are not as simple as he thought.

From the official to the fifth grade, you have to participate in the early Dynasty, and there are official positions that cover the sky at the local level. This good guy, all four families have 13 third grade officials?

What is this concept?

At this time, the political parliament is basically a large number of people, who has the final say.

These thirteen three grade officials, plus his subordinates, may have more than thirteen four grade and five grade officials.

In this case.

That's really hard to do.

Poor Li Shimin, although he is known as commanding hundreds of officials in the dynasty, how many of them are his own, excluding the people in Shandong, the people with five surnames, Qiwang and Guan Long?

Zhang Feng couldn't help but say a moment of silence for Li Shimin, who he respected as the emperor through the ages.

"Fengzi, it's not good. Cui Mengshan of Cui's family in Qinghe is coming!"

At this time, Li Chengqian said solemnly at the door, and then added again: "Mr. Bosch, they asked whether the opening ceremony must begin? Otherwise, there may be changes."

Zhang Feng's face sank.

"Well, let's start! I want to see what the hell Cui Mengshan wants!"

"Get it!"

Li Chengqian thought for a while and finally left.