Chapter 245: Back to previous life

Zhonghou Mansion
Luo Feng followed the familiar road in his memory and drove the carriage back to Houfu.
Jumping from the carriage, Luo Feng lost his horse whip, stood in front of the Zhonghou Mansion, looked at the plaque, and the three big characters of Zhonghou Man couldn't help laughing.
A loyal loyal man, loyal to the emperor, brave and fierce on the battlefield, but the inner house is in a mess. A concubine can play him a prince in the applause, which is a big joke.
Although I don't know why he returned to this life, since he is back now, he has to stay in this Houfu well before finding a way to go back.
The guard at the door saw their young master came back, but did not greet him.
Everyone in Houfu knew that the young master was not favored in Houfu. Only the second master was favored. Although the title of marquis had to be passed on to the eldest son, it might be passed on to the second master.
It is better to serve the second young master than to serve the young master.
Luo Feng naturally knew the thoughts of these minions. At this time, he was still in shock to return to this life. He would not pay attention to the rudeness of these slaves at one and a half. After watching the door for a while, he entered the Hou Mansion. Back to the yard where he lives.
When the maid saw him coming back, she hurried over to serve, serving the tea, but it was better than the minions outside Luo Feng took the tea and took a sip, listening to Xiaomao Xiaoma asked: "Master, do you still hurt where you fell?"
Luo Feng shook his head and waved his hand to let Xiaoyu go out.
Xiaoyu stopped talking and stopped when he turned to the door. He looked at Luo Feng and said, "Master Master, the second master is too much. Not only does it cause you to fall off the moon platform, but it also robs Miss Three." Lunch."
"Who grabbed Xiaoyu's lunch?" Luo Feng asked, suddenly raising his head.
In the last life, he came back from the nun'an with his father and mother. Because of the fate of Tiansha Lone Star, he was treated with cold eyes along the way. When he came back, he was rushed to the chai room to live. Government, so he didn’t notice that the three sisters were bullied at this time.
"It's not the green leaves of the second young master's yard." Xiaoyu was indignant.
Luo Feng was unable to understand the reason for his return for a while, and he had no skill at all. He wanted to go back. There was no way to see his sister-in-law. , But perhaps it is a blood relationship. The relationship between their brother and sister is better than that between him and the younger brother.
He got up and walked out, and said in his mouth: "Go, go and see Xiangxiang."
Xiangxiang is the name of his sister, Luo Yuanxiang, who is a very clever girl, only 12 years old this year, 3 years younger than him, he was 10 years younger when he came back, and now he is only 10 years old Five-year-old boy.
Taking Xiaoyu to a dilapidated courtyard in a remote place, Luo Feng's face was a bit ugly. He was too young in his previous life. Although he felt that his and his sister's status in the house was very unfair, he could only be angry in his heart There have been no episodes.
But now he is naturally different. At this time, I was very annoyed to see the little girl's yard so dilapidated.
This was his sister-in-law, the daughter-in-law of the Hou Mansion, but he was so overwhelmed by a son. Since God let him come back, he could no longer let the concubine be a demon.
"Have seen Master." The maid in the Xiangxiang courtyard saw Luo Feng coming and came over to salute, but did not see how sincere. The lazy and slow attitude simply forgot her identity.
Luo Feng kicked directly over, gave the two gentle master's maids to kick flying, and then said to Xiaoyu behind him: "Go and invite Miss Three out."
"Yes, Master."
"Master Master is so majestic."
The two maids were kicked to the ground by Luo Feng, and they stared at Venus. They didn’t get up from the ground for a long time. One of the maids shouted: "Master, what is wrong with the slave, what makes the master so angry? The slave is a servant , But it’s also an individual. If the young master wants to kick, does he not treat the slave-servant as a human being? When the master and his wife come back, the slave-servant will let them decide."
"OK, quickly go to my father and mother's yard, kneel there, remember to cry more, so as not to make my father and mother think you are pitiful." Luo Feng sneered.
"Brother..." A timid and crunchy voice rang in front.
Luo Feng didn't listen to those two slaves, and looked up at the skinny little girl standing in the yard, which suddenly shocked him.
Liao Ziyun?
How does his sister in this life look like Liao Ziyun?
Luo Feng thought about it for a while, and remembered that the fragrance after two years did indeed look exactly the same as Liao Ziyun, but now that he hasn't opened it yet, he can vaguely see Liao Ziyun.
Seeing Liao Ziyun's concubine, Luo Feng suddenly had a bold guess. Will Mu Yun also appear in his life?
Luo Feng racked his brain to recall the people he knew in the previous life, but he did not expect that he really thought of a person who looked like Mu Yun.
Suddenly, Luo Feng was very excited. He was thinking that he had suddenly returned to his previous life while reading a book. Was it Mu Yun? They might have gone to a place like Zi Yun suddenly.
He knew that this was just his guess, and looking at Xiang Xiang's appearance, it didn't seem to be Liao Ziyun, otherwise how could he not know him?
Thinking of this, the originally excited mood suddenly cooled down.
He waved to Luo Yuanxiang and said, "Xiangxiang, come here."
Xiangxiang immediately ran over and grabbed his clothes with one hand and asked, "Brother, are you looking for me?"
"Have you eaten?" Luo Feng asked.
Xiangxiang nodded, "Eat."
Xiaoyu's eyes turned red next to her, and she said indignantly: "Miss Three, your lunch was robbed by the green leaves next to the second master, what did you eat?"
Xiangxiang looked down at her finger and said, "I ate something else."
"Follow me." Luo Feng left Xiangxiang's arm, and just arrived at the gate of the yard, he saw a servant ran over with his face covered, "Master, there is someone outside looking for you, Master, you have to replace We are in charge."
"Who's coming?" Luo Feng didn't show his angry expression because the other party was beaten by outsiders, but just glanced at the man lightly.
"It's the earth bun, you have to say that you ordered his roast duck, and it's now delivered to the door." The servant pointed out and said.
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Luo Feng was suddenly excited. Wasn't that the country boy who looked like Mu Yun? Because the family conditions are not good and the parents die early, they learned a craft from people to make a living, that is, roast duck.
He remembered that he had eaten it once and thought it tasted good, so he asked the man to send roast duck to their Hou Mansion three days as if it was the first time today.
At this time in the previous life, the man was delivered at this time, but he was called out by his father and mother, and the body of this person was found in the suburbs the next day. People hid in the ruined temple and heard what the people who came to hide from the rain said.
Thinking that the man looked like Mu Yun, Luo Feng could not care whether the other party was Mu Yun, and walked to the door with the fragrance.
As soon as he arrived at the door, he saw a skinny teenager holding a roast duck wrapped in lotus leaves in one hand, and pointed at the guard on the ground with the other finger. , Clearly told me to send the roast duck once every three days, but if there is no delivery, I will be beaten."
"I want the roast duck." Luo Feng hurried to the boy and said.
The look in the boy's eyes was also very hot, and he looked exactly like his wife, but she was thinner.
Looking at the guard on the ground again, Luo Feng smiled. The daughter-in-law was so able to fight. How did he not know in his previous life and so on.
In the previous life, this young boy was clearly beaten out by the guards. The next day he found that he died in the suburbs. Why did this person suddenly hit him again? He also knocked all the guards to the ground
If the young man in the previous life was so capable, how could he die.
A possibility suddenly popped up in my mind, and the whole person was excited again. He tentatively shouted, "Yunyun, why isn't this roast duck hot?"
Upon hearing this, the teenager turned his head and looked over, his face also filled with excitement, "You, you, you..."
Okay, Luo Feng knew that he was right. The boy in front of him was Mu Yun. Both he and Mu Yun came to his life. So is this life also Mu Yun's previous life?
Luo Feng wanted to say something more, but he saw that the guards and the servants were watching. Some troubles happened. Luo Feng grabbed Mu Yun's arm and said, "It's cold, it's not good. Go to your shop. Change another one." He said, he pulled Xiangxiang out again and went to the shop in Muyun together.
Along the way, Mu Yun kept looking at Xiang Xiang, and then pulled Luo Feng, who was much taller than him, and said, "She is Zi Yun?"
Luo Feng shook his head, "No, she may just look the same as Zi Yun."
The three came to Mu Yun's somewhat chilly shop and sat down. When Mu Yun brought the hot roast duck over, the three began to enjoy themselves.
Not to mention, Muyun's roast duck tastes really good, and the three quickly killed one.
Xiangxiang ate the least, and ate only one duck leg. The others were killed by Luo Feng and Mu Yun.
After eating, Luo Feng let Xiangxiang sit at the door to help him look at the store, he entered the backyard with Mu Yun.
"Yunyun is really you?" Luo Feng was very excited.
Mu Yun looked at Luo Feng's 15-year-old familiar face and said, "How come you have come to this place too? What are we doing now?"
"I don't know why I came here, but this is my previous life, what about you? Is this your previous life?" Luo Feng asked.
"No, I woke up in this body when I woke up, but I have the memory of this body, but I don't know why he will be attached to this person's body?" Mu Yun looked puzzled.