When I came, I didn't pay attention because I was too anxious, and when I came back, I heard the sound of the piano in the distance, Zhang Ze was immediately attracted by such a wonderful sound, and turned around to look only to find that there was a small pavilion not far away.

couldn't hold back his curiosity, and lightly picked up the curtain, Zhang Ze was stunned by the scene in front of him.

I saw a beautiful woman dancing gracefully, sometimes her shoulders trembled, sometimes her hair was flying, her slender waist was less than a hand, and her sudden look back and smile made people toss and turn.

"Ahh The dancing woman turned around and saw that a strange man had entered the pavilion at some point, and she was hesitant and frightened and screamed.

After Zhang Ze saw the dancer's face, he couldn't speak, and stood in place in a daze, looking at the delicate woman in front of him like a hibiscus out of the water without blinking.

Looking at Zhang Ze's stunned expression in front of him, several women in the pavilion all laughed coquettishly, and Zhang Ze laughed stupidly for some reason, so the laughter in the pavilion was even louder.

"Mr. Zhang, the master is still waiting for you in the hall, please go quickly." The housekeeper in front walked for a while and felt that the emptiness behind him was not quite right, and when he turned his head, he found that Zhang Ze was gone, which frightened him, and it was a big crime to lose the distinguished guest, so he hurriedly turned back to look for it, and happened to hear the shouts in the pavilion, so he came to see what was going on, and when he entered it, he saw that it was Zhang Ze, and the housekeeper's heart could be regarded as letting go.

The sudden appearance of a rough voice finally woke Zhang Ze up from the imaginary world, realized his faux pas, and hurriedly apologized to the women, and quickly left with the housekeeper without waiting for everyone to react.

"This son is so handsome and handsome, and he is very temperamental, but he looks so stupid at our Chan'er, I'm afraid he's not a nerd."

"Hehe, that's it, it's probably a disciple, look at those squinting eyes, they don't turn around on Xiao Chan'er's body."

The women who played the piano laughed together, and the girl who was standing in a daze in the middle of the scene watching Zhang Ze leave the direction.

"I don't think that boy is a bad person, he is very heroic." Diao Chan sent a bad word about Zhang Ze in a few days, and said in defense.

"Yo, I see that our little Chan'er is spring, don't think about beautiful things, I heard the housekeeper say before, today the lord invited distinguished guests to the door, it is the Mr. Zhang Zezhang who wrote the poem, the one just now should be, how could such a big man marry us dancing girls."

"Look at Xiao Nizi's sad appearance, don't tease her, with Chan'er's appearance, no son has to be arrested, I think Zhang Gongzi is also moved by you. , another person who has a good relationship with Diao Chan's expression gradually became lonely, and hurriedly encouraged Diao Chan.

"Sister, you're bad, I won't tell you." After speaking, Diao Chan covered her red face and trotted out of the pavilion.

The camera returned to Zhang Ze's body, Zhang Ze's thoughts at this time were still stuck in the place just now, and he thought that he didn't know the woman's name, so he asked the housekeeper.

"I wonder who the woman dancing in the middle of the room is just now?"

"She is not a young lady in the house, she is a dancing girl, named Diao Chan, she was recruited to the mansion very early, and she is still in the stage of practicing dance, and she can't be on the stage." The butler replied.

"What can't be on the stage, if this is put now, it will definitely be a C-position debut, Diao Chan, yes, it's a good name!"

"What? Diao Chan! Zhang Ze, who reacted, was frightened by these two words.

Zhang Ze was a little excited.

"This is a well-known top beauty in the Three Kingdoms, I met it so early, does it mean that the two of us have fate, and we still have to strike first when we take advantage of such an opportunity, but we can't let Wang Yun, the old villain, use her as a tool to separate the two villains, and dedicate herself to this dynasty that will not end."

Zhang Ze thought about how to get Diao Chan out of Wang Yun's mansion all the way, and when he was about to get to the hall, Zhang Ze finally came up with a simple and effective way to get Wang Yun drunk and wait for the opportunity, which was still modeled after the modern wine table to sign a contract.

"I'm really sorry to wait for a long time, your mansion is really big, I'll punish you for a glass of wine here." As soon as Zhang Ze entered the hall, he hurriedly apologized, raised his wine glass and drank it all, which could be regarded as blowing the horn of the start of the plan.

"Zhang Ze, come, let's discuss your poem next, I think it would be better to write it this way." Wang Yun didn't notice it, and continued to boast about the verses that were not suitable. Zhang Ze copied those poems are all classics of the past and the present, every word is wonderful, how can it be changed when he says it.

But for the smooth progress of the plan, Zhang Ze held Wang Yun while pouring wine for the two, the main focus was on Wang Yan, because he was young, it was easy to think of some things that were stormy and snowy, and it was easy to give Wang Yun a hint, so he poured down an obstructive one first, and the remaining one of the older ones knew that it was much easier to compete with the old pedants of literature, and the ancient people didn't have much alcohol, especially the high wine that Zhang Ze purified, and Wang Yan fell to the ground unconscious without a few glasses, Wang Yun hooked Zhang Ze's shoulder with his hand, pointed at Wang Yan, who was unconscious underground, with his other hand, and shouted angrily.

"Who is this grandson, who dares to come to my Wang Yun's banquet with such a bad amount of wine to embarrass people, come on, drive him out for me."

The housekeeper was waiting at the door, watching his master pointing at his young master and scolding, with a string of black lines on his head, so he could only resist the young master first.

"Come, come, come, let's come on, put pen and ink on paper and inkstone! Let's have a good competition to see who is higher. Although Wang Yun has drunk too much, he still remembers his purpose very clearly, and vows to compete with Zhang Ze, his son should worship himself the most, how can he be so obsessed with a fledgling boy.

"I'm still afraid of you, but you have to make a bet." In order to achieve his goal, Zhang Ze even used the radical method, if it was normal, Wang Yun would definitely be able to see through it at a glance, but now, his eyes were blurred when he drank, and he was easily led into the trap by Zhang Ze.

"Okay, it's up to you, you say, what to bet on." Wang Yun has already taken the bait.

"If I lose, I will immediately write a statement, your literary level is far beyond mine, and I worship you as a teacher today."

"Yes, that's a good idea."

"But if you lose, how about I pick one of your dancing girls to take with me?" Although Zhang Ze pretended to be drunk, his eyes were unusually bright and staring at Wang Yun.