Chapter 56 Zheng Rong's doubts, why is everyone afraid of me?
Finally.
Winter.
The snowflakes are fluttering, and the north wind is Xiao Xiao~
The weather is getting cold.
The fire kang was popularized in Chang'an City.
Then, it spread to Luoyang, Taiyuan, Youzhou and other places.
With the ondol, the winter of the Tang people is no longer difficult.
These days, Zheng Rong has lived a very nourishing life.
Chunfeng Building, in a side room.
Zheng Rong drank the tea soup slowly.
A type of tea made from a mixture of tea leaves, ginger, minced garlic, and mutton fat.
Fingers tapped softly on the desk.
Make a very rhythmic sound.
The eyes were slightly closed.
Slowly savoring the tea in this bowl.
"The soup in this spring breeze building is really delicious." Zheng Rong sighed, and then put the tea soup down.
"No wonder everyone wants to come to Chunfeng Building."
"This soup alone is enough to be called a must in Chang'an."
"Not to mention, the beauties here are all stunning in the world."
Nowadays, tea is not called tea, it is called Tu.
And it's not the kind of people who simply drank it with hot water as soon as it was drunk.
Instead, a lot of ingredients were added, making it like soup.
On a cold day, drinking a bowl of tea soup is simply wonderful.
It's all warm.
Although in the confrontation with Zhang Ruoxu, he did not take much advantage.
However, as soon as I heard that Zhang Ruoxu was now honestly on duty in the palace, he stayed at home after the afternoon and rarely went out.
And he became triumphant.
What does this mean?
It shows that Zhang Ruoxu is afraid of our Rongyang Zheng family!
Zhang Ruoxu didn't dare to be my enemy Zheng Rong!
The method of making soap and greening is my Xingyang Zheng sooner or later!
Thinking about it, Zheng Rong was very proud.
Scholars and wealthy people in these years like to visit Qinglou.
An honest person like Zhang Ruoxu naturally became the object of contempt.
If you don't visit the Qing Building, you are embarrassed to say that you are a scholar.
Whenever you have a few taels of silver in your pocket, you have to find a place to talk about your life ideals with those famous prostitutes.
And Zhang Ruoxu is famous but his behavior is low-key, and he does not go to Qinglou and does not participate in the poetry meeting, why?
It's not because I'm afraid of my Xingyang Zheng family!
Zheng Rong was very proud.
"Dada~"
Footsteps rang out from outside.
Then, a servant walked in.
"Lang Jun, Wang Wen's king Lang Jun sent someone to say, not coming." The servant came to Zheng Rong's side and said.
"Huh?" Zheng Rong's brows couldn't help frowning slightly: "What about Li Changchang?" ”
"Li Langjun also said that there is something wrong and he can't come." The servant replied cautiously.
"What about Zhao Shanhe?"
"Zhao Langjun also said that he couldn't come."
"What about Zhou Yue?"
"Zhou Langjun said that he should study at home and strive to be able to take the imperial examination this time."
“……”
Zheng Rong's heart was full of doubts.
Why don't the people who have feasted on you come these days?
Is it because it's too cold?
"Humph! Looks like they're hiding something from me! ”
Zheng Rong's brows couldn't help frowning slightly.
If you don't invite someone once, it's for a reason.
If the invitation doesn't come the second time, and the third time it doesn't come, then it's not abnormal.
"Shame on the face!" Zheng Rong showed a trace of anger on his face, give you little families a chance to follow me, but you didn't come!
Damn it!
In the future, I will make you regret it!
Zheng Rong's face was very ugly.
Stood up, with a gloomy face, and headed outside.
The people who invited him didn't come, and he wasn't in much of a mood to stay here.
Coming out of the wing, I was a little angry.
I just walked around a corner and was confronted by a few people.
When they saw Zheng Rong, they were stunned, and some of them turned around and wanted to leave.
"Brother Shangguan, Brother Doulu, Brother Zhang, Brother Sun, what a coincidence, I didn't expect to meet you in this Spring Breeze Building." Zheng Rong was a little happy.
Forward, he said: "I happened to hold a poetry meeting here, and invited Liu Shuju to be a judge, a few brothers together, right?" ”
Looking at Zheng Rong's enthusiastic appearance, these scholars showed embarrassment and worry on their faces.
One of them smiled slightly, and asked with some flattery: "Brother Zheng, what do you think of the good manhood?" ”
"Good man?" Zheng Rong was a little surprised, and thought about it, could it be that these brothers have such hobbies?
The corners of his mouth showed a hint of playfulness: "Masculine style is an elegant thing." ”
"In ancient times, there were Longyang Jun and King Wei Anjiao, Wei Linggong and Mi Zibian, and then there were Emperor Wen of Han and Deng Tong, Emperor Han and Dong Xian.
"Since the Wei and Jin Dynasties, what a beautiful man, although this woman is good, but how can her husband, especially us literati, lag behind?" Zheng Rong said.
When these scholars heard this, Chrysanthemum couldn't help but tighten.
Hurriedly spoke.
"Brother Zheng, I suddenly remembered that there was still some urgent matter at home, so I left first."
"Today, my mother suddenly contracted a serious disease, I have to go home to take a look, sorry Brother Zheng."
"My father just took a concubine today, and I have to go back and have a glass of wine."
"Today, I made an appointment with Brother Doulu, and I want to review the article, so I will leave first."
“……”
And then.
Turn around.
Leave.
Looking at the backs of these scholars, Zheng Rong was stunned.
What's going on?
What the hell is going on?
"Lang Jun, maybe they really ...... There's really something. The servant beside him spoke.
Zheng Rong's face became even darker.
Something?
Am I blind?
"What the hell is going on! You should immediately have someone check what the hell is going on! Zheng Rong's face was full of anger!
There must have been something going on that I don't know!
Otherwise, why did these scholars who used to revolve around themselves shirk in every possible way?
What the hell is going on?
Ten minutes at dusk.
More and more people have entered the Chunfeng Building.
Zheng Rong was in the wing, waiting.
The more I thought about it, the more strange it became.
His face was full of resentment.
"Have you heard? This Zheng Rong of the Zheng family in Xingyang actually likes men! ”
"It is said that he likes to hold an uncovered meeting in the Zheng family's manor, and the participants are all strong men."
It is said that Zheng Rong likes to get those literati drunk in the name of holding a poetry meeting, and then ...... Hey hey ......"
"No wonder, I heard that a certain scholar was originally unknown and participated in Zheng Rong's poetry meeting, and after the Spring and Autumn Period with Zheng Rong, he could become a scholar."
"Hehe, it seems that this Zheng Rong is amazing."
"Maybe it's someone else, and it's rumored that he likes men with long hair."
“……”
Listen to the sounds outside.
Zheng Rong's face became even more gloomy.
"Bang!"
The flask in his hand slammed into the ground.
Directly shattered.
Then, stand up and stride forward.
"Bang!"
He opened the door and rushed out.
A look of anger.
Stopped a few figures.
Zheng Rong asked, "How can you be innocent and innocent!" ”
The people were stunned for a moment, and then looked at Zheng Rong.
They all spoke.
"Filthy and innocent? Who have we defiled and who is innocent? ”
"Who are you? Why are you holding us back? ”
"Could it be that you are the one who participated in the Zheng Rong Poetry Club?"
“……”