Chapter 550: The Ten Sons of the Present Branch

Zhang Xiaowu never thought that the kind of young scholar and Miss Dahu who eloped with Miss Dahu written by Wanqiu would be welcomed, and he actually made so much silver, he said in his heart Could it be that the bookseller knew his identity and specially patted himself on the back. However, Mang Chong then said that Mrs. used the pen name of an Akiyama monk, and others did not know her true identity, and Mrs. was indeed popular, especially the ladies and ladies of large families, who were all sought after to watch.

And for this kind of love and love, Zhang Xiaowu can look at it twice at most and then can't stand it anymore, he remembered that in his previous life, when he was in middle school, boys were watching Jin Yong's ancient dragon Liang Yusheng, girls were watching Qiong Yao Xi Juan and Yishu, and some classmates watched the Japanese animation Dragon Ball.

Zhang Xiaowu also liked to watch some in his spare time when he was in high school, but what he liked was more special, he liked to watch Ni Kuang, not because of Ni Kuang's pornography and stallions, but because he was one of the few writers who wrote science fiction, but unfortunately later he swept away pornography and cracked down on illegal activities, and Ni Kuang's was rectified......

"Master, I heard that tomorrow Hou Yichen will go to participate in the North and South Student Poetry Meeting." Mang Chong's eyes are full of little stars, with the expression of a future star-chasing female fan, quite a feeling of the spicy eyes of a sister in Hongqiao, of course, Mang Chong is just a little fatter, but his facial features are very good-looking, and he feels like Duan Jiabao in Twenty Bu Li the more he grows up, "Master, you see ...... tomorrow"

Zhang Xiaowu gave her a bang and said, "Don't even think about it!" Honestly stay at home, what is a girl doing running out all day long? Besides, you are now a housekeeper, if you don't want to do it, I will let someone else do it, what do you think? Otherwise, in two years, I will find you a family to marry. ”

Mang Chong immediately shook his head aggrievedly: "That's still forget it-but if you give me Hou Yichen to marry, I can reluctantly accept it, after all, we are only six years apart!" ”

"Dream on you!"

Zhang Xiaowu turned around and left, and Mangzhong had to chase after him, but he was dragged back by Shang Wan'er and the crown prince, and she had to continue to play mahjong with them.

Zhang Xiaowu's family does not have the majestic and serious feeling of the scholar family, but is lively and lively all day long, especially the two girls Mang Chong and Shang Wan'er are very close to him, and even Yunyan has gradually adapted to the relaxed and happy atmosphere of the Hejian Hou Mansion. Turning to the study, lying on the couch, he suddenly recalled a fight he had participated in when he was a student in his previous life.

Ninety percent of the fights between middle school students were because of girls, and he was fortunate enough to participate in three other 10 percent fights, the first fight was because a classmate accidentally knocked over someone else's job in the cafeteria, and the two sides quarreled without three sentences, and then they fought, and the specific words were as follows:

"Are you blind?"

"Can you speak?"

"What do you mean?"

"Want to fight?"

", go to the playground!"

"Paralyzing who is afraid of whom!"

So the two sides quickly gathered their male classmates, and after a ten-minute confrontation on the playground, they were discovered by the dean who was on duty at noon, and quickly quelled the "riot".

The second fight was due to the rehearsal of the school celebration, and the band of his class and the band of another grade rehearsed because of the band before the festival, in order to compete for the right to practice in the music classroom, the two age classmates fought, and he was lucky to participate in it, and he didn't hit anyone or was beaten.

The third fight was his own, thinking that there was a little conflict with his classmates, and the two of them moved, but the two were separated by their classmates and each took a punch. This fight has promoted the relationship between the two, and when they each went to college and graduated from work, the two had the most contact and the best relationship, and every time they drank, they had to recall the experience of the two fighting.

Early the next morning, Zhang Xiaowu took Wang Yijin in disguise, this time in disguise as a middle-aged scholar and scholar, Wang Yijin was too young and could only play the role of a scholar, and Zhang Xiaowu was masculine and could not disguise himself as a little fresh meat, so he could only make up some old age. Which Cheng thought that he had just gone out with Wang Yijin, and he met an old acquaintance, Wang Jingzhi was waiting for them on the way early, and said with a smile: "Brother Xian, how are you doing lately?" ”

"Wang ......"

"Under Ma Wencai." Wang Jingzhi didn't know how to put on makeup, but he looked like he was in his thirties, only a little older than Zhang Xiaowu.

"I'm still Liangshanbo."

"Brother Liang, is it okay to go all the way?"

Zhang Xiaowu said: "Brother Ma, if you don't investigate the case well, what kind of poetry meeting will you go to participate in the North and South Students, will you be complained by Jin Yiwei's subordinates?" ”

Wang Jingzhi: "No, no, there is no answer to the case now, I think this kind of lively thing Brother Liang will definitely go to join in the fun, so I thought that you can't have an accident, so I specially came to protect it." ”

Zhang Xiaowu laughed and passed with him, and when the two came to Chengxinfang with the "little scholar", they saw that Chengxinfang was closed. It turned out that there were too many people who came to see the excitement today, and Yinyi Wei had no choice but to close the four gates of Fangcheng, only allowing students to enter, and not allowing peddlers, pawns and ordinary people to enter and exit, so as not to cause accidents due to stampede and crowding due to the large number of people.

However, Chengxinfang closed the city, but the people in other places did not know, so that everyone crowded to see the excitement, but stopped the students outside. Wang Jingzhi and Zhang Xiaowu were stopped outside the city, looking at the crowded avenue, Wang Jingzhi couldn't help but complain: "These people, they're really boring, why did they come over to see the excitement, can they understand poetry?" ”

Immediately, a common person on the side said: "If you can't read poetry, can't you see people?" Everyone said that the champion will definitely be in this group of people in the future, and we are the ones who look at the champion. ”

Zhang Xiaowu asked: "Then who do you think can be the champion?" ”

The man immediately said: "Naturally, it is Hou Yichen and Hou Gongzi." ”

Immediately a girl next to her said: "No! Wrong! I think it's Ji Xiaoqiang Ji Gongzi. ”

"How could it be him?"

"Why not him?"

"Hou Gongzi is a talent."

"Ji Gongzi is suave."

"Phew! If you are suave, you will go to the Qinglou, we are more talented than literature, more than ability, and not better than who can be a rabbit master. ”

"You, you, you......"

"Don't quarrel with you, if you want me to see it, it should be Xiao Zhi'an Xiao Gongzi." Someone else interjected.

Zhang Xiaowu couldn't help but ask, "Xiao what?" Xiao Zhan? ”

"Xiao Zhi'an." Someone explained, "One of the ten sons of Jinke, the son of Xiao Kunxiao, a scholar of Tai Academy. ”

"Oh, Xiao Zhi'an is still a scholar son."

"That person's dead fish eyes can't be the champion, how can you have a pair of dead fish eyes as big as the champion Zhang? Do you want to scare the emperor to death? ”

"Whew! People are peach-eyed. ”

"Peach's fart! It's a dead fish's eye. ”

"You're not dying to beg for a beating?"

"Why, if you can't say it, you just hit someone, right?"

Someone shouted: "Don't argue, don't argue, the tenth son of Jinke is here, and they are coming together." It's at the north gate of Chengxinfang, let's go over and have a look. So many people ran to the north gate.