"Good poetry, good poetry."

"This Zhang is loyal, worthy of being a famous family."

"Famous, what kind of celebrity is he?"

"You don't know, this loyal uncle is Duke Yu, when Shuangyu gathered in Luoyang, what a peerless style?"

"This Zhang Zhonghou is the nephew of the Duke of Dingyuan County, and he is also the queen of the Zhang family."

"No wonder it's so stylish."

"These three poems will definitely be able to circulate."

“……”

In a cleared building.

A group of scholars were talking loudly.

Poetry and songs, I think it is inseparable from Qinglou.

Why?

Because there are many scholars.

If you don't go to Qinglou, are you embarrassed to say that you are a scholar?

One of the wings.

Several old men, smiling.

"Brother Yu, it seems that you are very attentive to this nephew." An old man next to him stroked his beard and said with a smile.

"Hey!"

Yu Shinan sighed, as if reminiscing.

Said slowly: "The father of the family is a daughter, our whole family is very pampered, and the younger sister is grown up under our care." ”

“……”

"I only hate that servant!"

When Yu Shinan mentioned Gong Servant Zhang, his face couldn't help but show resentment.

"Now, with the return of loyalty and a full stomach, there is only so much I can do, and what happens in the future depends on his creation." Yu Shinan said.

"I am very loyal and very human, and I will be extraordinary in the future." The old man beside him said with a smile: "In some time, Zhonghou will definitely be able to become famous in Chang'an, and even if he marries a girl with five surnames and seven wangs in the future, it is not impossible." ”

Under the impetus of people with hearts, Zhang Ruoxu's reputation is being known.

……

Dingyuan County Mansion.

"Madame, Madame~"

A steward came to Choi with a smile on his face.

"What's so flustered?" Cui Shi looked at the comer, his brows furrowed slightly.

"Madam, it's all sold, it's all sold!" The visitor said happily.

"Huh?" Cui's brows couldn't help frowning slightly, sold? What to sell?

"All the goods sent by Gaoyang County have been sold." The visitor hurriedly said.

"So fast?" Cui Shi was a little surprised.

After all, the price set for the things sent by Zhang Ruoxu was very expensive.

Sold so quickly?

"Madame doesn't know that the goods sent by the Gaoyang County Government are rare in the entire Chang'an City, so as soon as they are listed, they are quickly sold." The visitor was full of excitement and said, "Especially those people from the family, I can't wait to buy them all." ”

"In this case, go to the county government quickly and let them send some more goods." Cui Shi was also a little happy.

"Ma'am, this ...... The county government said that it had to pay first. The visitor said.

"Huh?" Cui Shi couldn't help but lock.

"It's okay, then let's give the money first." Cui Shi thought for a while and said.

"However, that's a lot of money, enough for a year's harvest in our county government." The person who came couldn't help but show a trace of distress on his face, and said: "It's better to let Lang Jun talk to the county, let the county return to the clan, it won't cost so much." ”

“……”

……

Finally, it's time to get off work.

Zhang Ruoxu handed over the waist card and couldn't wait to go home.

Although the palace is good, it is not your own home, and no matter how good it is, it is not interesting.

However.

Just walked out of the palace gate.

An ox cart stopped nearby.

Then, the curtain opened.

A familiar face appeared in the realization.

"Brother Xian, get in the car, get in the car." Xu Ang said with a smile.

"You old driver." Zhang Ruoxu got into the ox cart slowly and said: "The people of Chang'an City are proud of driving a horse-drawn cart, but you are good, you actually drove an ox cart." ”

"Brother Xian, you don't know anything about this." Xu Ang smiled slightly and said, "Although this carriage is gorgeous, where is the ox cart good?" ”

"The price of cattle is much cheaper than that of horses, and horses run fast, but our cattle walk steadily and comfortably." Xu Ang showed a hint of smugness on his face.

Zhang Ruoxu couldn't help but give a thumbs up.

He is worthy of being an old driver.

Understand.

"By the way, Brother Xian, what you said the day before yesterday, does it still count?" Xu Ang asked cautiously with some expectation.

"That's nature." Zhang Ruoxu said with a smile: "I'm not a poet, I'm just a porter of poetry." ”

"Brother Xian, what do you see?" Xu Ang handed a piece of gold, estimated that it was about ten taels, and handed it to Zhang Ruoxu.

Zhang Ruoxu took it and weighed it.

Then he whispered, "Brother, you have to listen." ”

"Yongxue."

"One piece, two pieces, three or four pieces."

"Four, five, six, seven."

"Six slices seven (8) (9) slices."

"I don't see the plum blossoms when I fly in."

Xu Ang looked at Zhang Ruoxu.

The whole person was shocked.

Ten taels of gold, in exchange for such a poem?

"Brother Xian, this poem is good, but it is inevitably a little ......" Xu Ang felt that he had been deceived.

"Hey, brother, this poem is a good poem of Yongxue, think about it, if it snows, you and a group of people are enjoying the snow, and suddenly chant such a poem, how amazing it is." Zhang Ruoxu said with a smile, with a sincere face.

"But it's still months before it snows!" Xu Ang couldn't help but feel a little depressed.

"It's only been a few months, not years, and it's coming soon." Zhang Ruoxu said.

"I want to be a blockbuster! I want to be famous in Chang'an now! Xu Ang said loudly.

"Add money!"

"How much do you want?"

"You get what you pay for, poetry is an elegant thing, and elegant things are naturally going to waste money, and the more money, the better."