Chapter 172: Recognize relatives with text

Zhang Wuxian smiled faintly, and then pushed the door directly and walked in, only to see that after pushing open the wooden door, there was a teenager chopping wood inside, Zhang Wuxian saw this, so he hurriedly walked forward: "Little brother, I didn't see you just now, why are you chopping wood here alone?"

The little brother was still chopping wood, and did not give any reply to Zhang Wuxian's inquiry, Zhang Wuxian saw that the little brother didn't pay attention to his meaning, so he also walked into the inner room with the two girls very interestingly, because the inner room was not locked at all, so the three of them walked straight in.

I saw that in addition to a table and a few supplies in the room, the rest was three old men sitting cross-legged on the bed, their eyes were closed, and the white hair on their heads could not hide the vicissitudes of time, but what shocked Zhang Wuxian was that the three old men had no calves, which looked very terrifying.

Shangguan Jin frowned, obviously a little difficult to accept the scene in front of him, but on the other hand, Gu Niang was not, still smiling, looking at the structure of the room. Zhang Wuxian paused for a moment and said, "The three seniors, the junior Zhang Wuxian has arrived, I don't know what happened?"

The old man sitting in the middle laughed, he found that Zhang Wuxian was staring at his disabled legs, and said with a smile: "The three of us have broken this leg forty years ago, and the three of us can't remember how long it has been since we stayed." As for looking for you, it's not the old man, but Zhang Xian'er. As he said this, he pointed to the old man on his left.

Zhang Wuxian's eyes were also on Zhang Xian'er's body, he looked at this person carefully, and found that this person was a little skinny, quite a bit of a fairy-like appearance, with a long beard, and he was also sitting upright, no matter how he looked at it, he didn't look like a kung fu master, but like a literati and ink artist.

The old man in the middle paused, and then said: "Among the three of us, except for Zhang Xian'er, the two of us are passionate about martial arts, and they have already reached the peak in the world, but I, the senior brother, are not interested in martial arts at all. On the contrary, he loves literature, and in the field of literature in the world, he has also reached the peak level. ”

Zhang Wuxian nodded and said, "It's so civil and military, it's wonderful, I don't know what the seniors have to do with the juniors?" When he said this, Zhang Wuxian stared at Zhang Xian'er with a dead injury.

Zhang Xian'er slowly opened her eyes: "The road is long, I will go up and down to seek." Are you an unhumble son?"

Zhang Wuwu's eyes widened in a stalwart manner, thinking about how this guy could directly call out his father's name, and listening to this tone, he seemed to know that he was Zhang Buqian's son, and paused and said: "How did the seniors know? And why did the seniors call their father's name?"

Zhang Xian'er smiled faintly: "As his father, it's not too much to know what his name is, right? It's reasonable to call his son by his name, right?

After Zhang Wuxian heard this, he couldn't help but be secretly shocked in his heart, the eloquence and justification ability of the old man in front of him was not ordinarily strong, and the old man in front of him seemed to look a little similar to himself. In addition, Zhang Wuxian suddenly remembered that King Yongle said that there were few people in this world with superb literary attainments, and his grandfather was one of them. Looking at the way that person spoke, could it be that Zhang Xian'er was his grandfather?

Zhang Xian'er paused and said, "The old man won't turn around with you, come and let grandpa take a good look at you, grandpa hasn't seen you since you left, and today is the first time." Speaking of which, the corners of Zhang Xian'er's eyes were a little moist, and the old tears were rampant.

Zhang Wuxian was a little at a loss for a while, he didn't know if this Zhang Xian'er in front of him was his grandfather, Shangguan Jin pulled Zhang Wuxian's cuffs, meaning not to approach if he was not sure.

Zhang Wuxian nodded, and looked at Zhang Xian'er again: "Senior, the younger generation has to be cautious in troubled times, so before verifying whether you are my grandfather, the younger generation can't give you a greeting, I hope to forgive me." ”

Zhang Xian'er smiled: "Okay, good, no harm, since you know how to act cautiously, it is naturally a good thing, but how do you plan to verify whether I am your grandfather?"

After a pause, Zhang Wuxian said: "My grandfather's literary attainments have reached the peak, if you can win without injury, then without injury naturally has nothing to say, and you will definitely be compensated for the crime of disrespect, if you can't answer, everyone in the world knows that I Zhang Wuxian hates others the most when they say that my relatives are not and pretend to be my relatives." ”

Zhang Xian'er nodded: "Okay, how can I compare the law for you!"

Zhang Wuxian nodded, and after a little thought, he said: "How about you and I chanting poetry? ”

Zhang Xian'er nodded, expressing her agreement with what Zhang Wuxian said, Zhang Wuxian paused and said: "Since this is the case, then I will make the question first, seniors, listen well, this first sentence is that people have joys and sorrows, and why is the second sentence?"

After Zhang Xian'er thought about it for a while, it was like commenting on a delicacy: "The charm of the plain is full, and the first sentence of no harm is really wonderful, and it is really the natural law of life for people to have joys and sorrows.

After hearing this answer, Zhang Wuxian was almost so frightened that he fell directly to the ground, thinking that this is a poem written by a poet who has not yet been born, and being able to answer it is enough to show that this person's skills are really profound.

Zhang Xian'er touched his beard and said with a smile: "The tiger has a look." After saying this, Zhang Wuxian suddenly had no bottom in his heart, thinking that what kind of poem is the tiger has a glance? Even if it is, it should be said that the tiger has two eyes, after thinking about it repeatedly, Zhang Wuxian really can't remember, he has never seen and learned in his Chinese class, so he had to shake his head: "I don't know if there is no injury, what does it mean that the tiger has a glance." ”

Zhang Xian'er stretched her beard and said with a faint smile: "The tiger has a look, which means that the tiger's character is a straight character, what he sees is what he is, he rushes forward with vigor, and he doesn't care about the scenery next to him, and now going to the martial arts conference to the banquet is not the same as the tiger having a look?"

Zhang Wuxian suddenly realized, thinking that his predecessor had written this poem to remind himself, and he immediately decided that the old man in front of him must be his grandfather.

Immediately, Zhang Wuxian picked up his clothes, knelt down in front of the old man, and wept bitterly: "Grandpa, my grandson is not filial, and it is my grandson's fault that you have been suffering in this place!"

Zhang Xian'er said with a smile: "No, no, no, I have these two brothers to accompany me, plus this big toast takes care of the three of us very much, so the three brothers have not received any grievances, you can be relieved." ”

Zhang Wuxian nodded: "In this way, that big toast is not bad-hearted?"

Zhang Xian'er nodded: "It can be said that this Hongling Cottage is a very mysterious place, the three of us have been here for thirty years, and we have not encountered a trace of danger in these thirty years, so the three of us have become the elders of Hongling Cottage, these two are my senior brother and junior brother." ”

Zhang Wushu looked left and right, arched his fists at the two of them, and said, "Thank you to the two seniors for taking care of my grandfather over the years, Zhang has thanked me here in advance!"

Seeing this, the old man in the middle smiled and said: "No need to be polite, no need to be polite! The three of us are good brothers from birth to death, and taking care of him is what the two of us should do. ”

Zhang Wuxian smiled: "Grandpa, grandson took the liberty of asking, are you willing to go out with me to live a life of abundant food and clothing?"

Zhang Xian'er's eyes suddenly became deeper: "Grandpa has only one wish in this life, that is, a bowl of wine and a piece of clothes, and the fishing song is late for this life." Now it can be regarded as reached, the world is too noisy, and the three grandfathers are really not used to life, and this is the best place for the three grandfathers. ”

Zhang Wuxian knew that since people like his grandfather liked to stay away from the world, it would be difficult to say anything about it, so Zhang Wuxian didn't say much: "Since that's the case, then the grandson won't say much, grandpa is a person from the previous generation, do you know anything about this martial arts conference?"

At the mention of this, the old man's emotions in the middle suddenly became excited: "If it weren't for the martial arts conference thirty years ago, the calves of my three brothers would not have been broken, and they would not have caused the three of us to be crippled." Alas, don't go to the martial arts conference, it's the land of tigers and wolves!"

As soon as the old man finished speaking, Zhang Xian'er hurriedly echoed: "Grandson, what your grandfather Qiu said is true, this martial arts conference is indeed a land of tigers and wolves, and you don't blink an eye when you kill people, not to mention that you still have two female dolls, you can't go!"

Although Zhang Wuxian knew that the martial arts conference was not simple, he didn't know that it had made people frightened to this point, but now it was difficult for him to ride a tiger, and even if he told Zhang Xian'er about Da Qi's exchange of food and Da Liang's personal talk and medicine general's minister, after he listened, he didn't speak for a long time.

After a while, Zhang Xian'er said: "Grandson, you go out first, I have something to say to your two uncles." Zhang Wuxian nodded, then went out with the two women and closed the door.

"It can be seen that you and your grandfather have a pretty good relationship, but haven't you and your grandfather never met?" Gu Niang quipped

Zhang Wuxian sighed: "Because of this, I have a lot of filial piety that I can't fulfill, and it is my fault that is right." But what can't Grandpa say to our faces, and let us come out?"

Two women, you look at me, I look at you, and they are speechless.

After a long time, Zhang Xian'er called Zhang Wuxian to come to the house and said, "After repeated discussions between me and your two uncles, the two uncles have decided to pass on their life's skills to you. ”

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