Chapter 14: The Rebel of a Wealthy Family (I)

Five surnames and seven hopes, standing at the top of the scholar clan, generations of contact and relatives, Li Tang royal family eyes are hot, once explicitly forbidden the marriage of the five surnames, they would rather break the etiquette, do not hold a wedding, send each other to the door, and never break the festival.

Quan Ce entered the gate of the Zheng family in Xingyang, in addition to the children of the Zheng family, he also saw a lot of Cui's, Lu's, and Li's children, this Li is talking about the Li family of Longxi and the Li family of Zhaojun, which has nothing to do with the Li Tang royal family with serious Hu Feng, strictly speaking, their identity of the Li family in Longxi is forged.

On the banquet, Zheng Huairen, the Duke of Xingyang, was warm and gentle, with a great demeanor, with music and music to accompany the meal, the singing and dancing were peaceful, the dancing posture was elegant and fluttering, and it was not noisy, which was more in line with the appetite of the right policy.

Zheng Huairen introduced him to the children of the close branch of the clan, Quan Ce was secretly frightened, this family is really too big, the dining table is big, the house is big, the field is large, the scale is also large, the young and middle-aged children of the year of the fight, close to a thousand, the younger generation is more prosperous, what is more terrifying is that all of them have a family history, reading and literacy, this number of people, put in Lingnan, southwest and even Guanzhong, his family is completely worthy of more than ten states and counties, and then there are marriages, relatives and friends, teachers and students, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a net to kill all the people who read in the world.

The five surnames and seven hopes dare to form their own system and resist the imperial power, the confidence is here, the Li Tang royal family oppresses in every way, but they still can't stop their children from entering the phase, and the crown is like a cloud.

"General Quan, born in the Lanling Xiao family, speaking of which, he is also close to my family" Zheng Huairen has a broad temperament, does not like selfishness, and asks in front of everyone, "The old man said bluntly, dare to ask this, what do you want?" ”

Pride, the pride that can't be killed, not mentioning his mother's royal bloodline, but giving his grandmother Xiao Shufei face, and giving up his power, "The younger generation is rude, and he is an uninvited guest, this trip is to recruit thousands of cows"

Zheng Huairen raised his white eyebrows, a trace of mockery uncontrollably appeared on his face, and he shook his head, "I'm old, I don't care about your young people's affairs, how many people you can take away, it counts."

His face was on the back side, and the eldest grandson Zheng Jingsi immediately bent forward and sent an invitation to Quan Ce, "I heard that the general is erudite and talented, and his painting skills are unique. ”

Quan Ce smiled and nodded, feeling comfortable in his heart, "Thanks to Zheng Xiaolangjun's kindness, I dare not take the evaluation seriously, I am willing to meet friends with paintings and have fun with you."

"General Quan, the leader of the army should be on the horse, and the paintbrush is just a pastime" At the end of the banquet, a cold-faced young man said angrily, "Do you dare to compete with me in martial arts?" ”

Quan Ce was honest and honest, "My martial arts are not exquisite, and I often regret it, I used to be in Beijing, and I couldn't practice martial arts in my spare time, and I wanted to temper my ...... in the Eastern Capital."

"Hugh wants so many excuses," the young man interrupted in a cold voice, "If you look down on me, you can appoint your subordinates to compare with me."

"Brother Tai misunderstood, I have no intention of despising it" Quan Ce got up, walked quickly through the hall, came to the young man, and held his hand, "I am fifteen years old, although my family background is not prominent, I am also pampered, except for riding a horse, I don't know anything about martial arts, but if Brother Tai insists on comparing, I am willing to sacrifice my life to accompany the gentleman"

The young man shook his hand at will, Quan Ce's finger joints creaked, severe pain struck, Quan Ce's face was distorted, he endured it, and kept smiling, the corner of the young man's mouth sneered, his face was full of rebelliousness, and his voice was light, "The noble man spares his life, put away your face of buying people's hearts, you can call me a thorn, I can show my skills, and weigh the quality of Qianniuwei"

Quan Ce shook his head, since he wanted to buy people's hearts, how could he give up halfway.

The young man was slightly stunned, let go of his hand, raised his voice, lifted the sleeves of his robe, put on a posture, and stared at him tightly, "The general is really willing to compare?" ”

"But from the king's order" can not be better than of course, Quan Ce felt bitter in his heart, it was a trivial matter to be beaten, and he lost face, but it was not good to lead the troops, he took a few steps back and took a horse step, which was the only posture he knew related to martial arts.

Quan Xiang waited outside the door, seeing this scene, he was as anxious as ants in a hot pot, turning around, but keeping in mind his duty, without the call of Da Lang, he did not dare to act rashly, Lai Chong, Han Zhai and others who were seated in the hall stood up one after another, and the children of the Shu clan personally recruited by Quan Ce reacted more fiercely, rampage, and surrounded Quan Ce and the youth group.

The young man was not afraid, and the corner of his mouth sneered, "The general's subordinates are loyal"

Quan Ce pursed his lips, he didn't have much experience in beating, he just wanted to end the embarrassment in front of him quickly, and responded hastily, "Brother Tai don't worry, if you don't give me orders, they won't embarrass you"

The two sides were tense, and I don't know what psychology it was, Zheng Huairen watched the whole process from the wall and did not say anything to stop it.

The young man suddenly put away his posture, "You can't beat me"

Quan Ce breathed a sigh of relief, and waved his hand to let Qianniu retreat, "Indeed, since it is a competition, you must have a lottery, I lose, brother Tai can be free, as long as I have it, there is no other word"

"Ah Duwu wants to do something, since they all say that you have good painting skills, give me a painting" The young man acted neatly, "My name is solemn, nineteen years old, your thousand cows, are you willing to accept me?" ”

"This is nature, I can't ask for it" Quan Ce was overjoyed, and he didn't forget the owner of this place, "I don't know if Xingyang Gong can agree?" ”

Zheng Huairen was silent, and the clan elder next to him responded, "Zheng Zheng is a concubine of the Qifang branch, does not follow the ancestral teachings, has been repeatedly subjected to family law, does not understand literature and science, loves to dance with guns and sticks, and causes a lot of trouble, and the general is cautious."

Listening solemnly to the clan elder's comments on himself, his face was full of ridicule, and he didn't defend himself, so he turned his head and asked, "General, do you dare to accept me?" ”

Quan Ce raised his head and laughed, "Zheng Chong, both civil and military, has a poor reputation in the clan, it is enough to prepare me for a thousand cattle, the Zheng family is full of talents, Xingyang Gong, congratulations"

Zheng Huairen smiled slightly, waved his hand, and the song and dance continued.

solemnly and urgently, it was not overnight, it was almost midnight after the banquet, and he still followed Quan Ce to the guest house to take away his color head.

Quan Ce took out a stack of paintings when he was bored and let him choose.

After the shot, I began to regret it in my heart, there is a family relationship in it, it is more private, this is okay, there is a more terrible one than this, Quan Ce nervously looked at the solemn picking, big hands flying, turning from beginning to end, only in the portrait of Quan Luo paused for a while, praised this baby cute, until the last one, paused for a long time, hoarse, "This painting, what do you mean?" ”

This picture shows Quan Ce kneeling in front of Princess Yiyang's bed, mother and son crying at each other.

Quan Ce hesitated slightly, but still said truthfully, "Although my mother is a golden branch and jade leaf, because of her background, she has suffered a lot, and the two cousins of my aunt's family were rewarded by the queen of heaven the day before yesterday, but my second brother and I didn't, so my mother was sad."

Hearing the sound solemnly, his shoulders shrugged slightly, tears slipped down big and big, and his voice was choked, "Virtuous brother and cherish, I am the son of the Zheng family, my father is weak, my mother is not tolerant, I have suffered a lot, my mother has worked hard for 20 years, and I have raised me as an adult, but I ...... The son wants to raise but does not wait"

"Brother Tai Festival mourning" Quan Ce squatted, stroked solemnly on his back, his eyes were slightly red, he was solemnly born in a scholar clan, and he abandoned Wen Congwu, this is the only resistance he can do in the era when filial piety is greater than the sky.

solemnly wiped his sleeves twice on his face, "Brother Xian smiled"

"No, the man doesn't flick when he has tears, but he hasn't reached the sad place" Quan Ce helped him up, "It's the same bitter man in the world, you cry, how can I laugh"

In a word, he said solemnly and burst into tears again, "Brother Xian's painting, it's good to give it to me"

There is no room for it.

Solemnly turned around and stepped forward, and when he went out, he quickly turned back, and suddenly knelt on his knees.

"The brotherly love between you and me, from tonight and from tonight to the end, from now on, you are a general, I am prepared, and I will never swerving"

After solemnly speaking, he bowed deeply and left quickly.

Quan Ce's face was gloomy, and he was silent in the room for a long time, not only because of the solemnity that aroused his sadness, but also because of the paintings.

These paintings were painted on the road after leaving Chang'an, and they have always been by his side.

One is missing.