The plan of the year lies in the spring.

The plan of the day begins in the morning.

The sun shines on everything, and spring is full of vitality everywhere.

The dew on the blades of grass is reflected in a colorful light, and the breeze blows, and the breath is warm and moist.

Twenty miles outside Chang'an City, there is a Chengjiazhuang, the sound of the rooster just remembers, the misty mist appears in the figure of people busy, not long after, the smoke is also rising and drifting in each house.

Chengjiazhuang is strategically located, and the side of Zhuangzi is Xiaoqing River, which is convenient for irrigation. But such a village that has been farming for generations makes Cheng Huailiang feel a little difficult.

"After all, the straight plow can't be on the table."

Sitting on the dam of the Xiaoqing River, Cheng Huailiang held a weed in his mouth and sighed again and again.

Cheng Huailiang is sixteen or seventeen years old, not good-looking but not ugly, the only thing that can be done may be his identity, this is Cheng Huailiang, the third son of Lu Guogong Cheng who bites gold.

But if you look closely, you will find that Cheng Huailiang has a blue nose and swollen face, as if he has been beaten for a long time.

"Little grandfather, something big has happened." An old man in his forties ran over, looking panicked.

"The sky is falling, there is a tall man on top, Uncle Fu, what are you panicking about?" Cheng Huailiang turned his head and glanced at the old man, this is Cheng Jiazhuang's subordinate, named Cheng Fu.

"My husband announced that he would expel you from the house before dawn, and anything you do in the future has nothing to do with the Lu Guogong Mansion." Wiping the sweat from his forehead, Cheng Fu had mixed feelings, "Little grandfather, why don't you go back and admit your mistake?" ”

"Isn't it that you beat Li Daozong's own son five days ago? What's the big deal? Cheng Huailiang stretched out his finger and pointed to his face, "My father also beat me yesterday, which can be regarded as flattening." ”

"Little grandpa, something is wrong."

Another tribal came over, much younger than Cheng Fu, "Little grandfather, the master has posted a notice in front of his own mansion and the door of the Chang'an County Ya, completely severing the father-son relationship with you." ”

Oh? Cheng Huailiang didn't feel surprised, on the contrary, he looked at Cheng Feng playfully, "Show me the notice." ”

The content of the notice is very simple, Lu Guogong Cheng has always been simple and rude in doing things.

Probably means that Cheng Huailiang lost face to the Cheng family by eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling in Chang'an City, and repeatedly beat the son of the Duke of Guo...... In short, no matter how you look at it, it looks like Cheng Huailiang has done all the bad things and lost his conscience.

Now that Cheng Huailiang is publicly expelled from the house, Cheng Jiazhuang's 100 acres of fertile land should be given to Cheng Huailiang for his future living, and Cheng Huailiang will be given another 20 parts, that is, Cheng Fu and a group of old killers under his hands now.

"Now we are completely famous in Chang'an City." Cheng Huailiang handed the notice to Cheng Feng, "Paste it at the entrance of Chengjiazhuang, so that everyone can see that Chengjiazhuang is mine now, and it has nothing to do with the Luguo Mansion and my father." ”

"Little grandpa, isn't this okay?" Cheng Feng scratched his head, "If the old man knows about this, he won't have to set fire to Chengjiazhuang?" ”

"Burn it, burn it, anyway, Chengjiazhuang is also his Lu Guogong's family wealth."

Cheng Huailiang pointed to a very luxurious mansion opposite Xiaoqing River, "It's a big deal, go there to eat soft rice." In this life, do less and take more, and get something for nothing, that is the ideal. Don't forget, the master is still the general of Zuotun Wei, and if there is a war in the future, he has to go to the front line to kill him...... It's better to be an honest colt, people have to be comfortable when they live, and they hate fighting and killing the most in this life. ”

What Cheng Huailiang said was a typical cub selling Ye Tian was not distressed.

But Cheng Fu and Cheng Feng knew that this bastard young master was a typical master who could do his best not to make noise, otherwise he would not have used knives with some noble children in three days.

"Go ahead, find someone to write a few more, and by the way, go to Princess Qinghe's fiefdom and post a few, and be expelled from the house, so you have to publicize it, otherwise I'm sorry for my father's face."

Cheng Feng left helplessly, and then a young man in brocade came, with heroic cheeks and thick thick eyebrows, bright and dazzling eyes, and an extremely nervous and panicked face.

"Huailiang, Li Jingheng has spoken, and he will bring someone to smash Chengjiazhuang today."

"Just him? Lend him a few guts. Cheng Huailiang pursed his lips with a look of disdain.

"Not only Li Jingheng, but also Fang Xuanling's second son, Fang Yiai, and Li Chongyi, the son of the king of Hejian County." The boy frowned, worried.

"A bunch of garbage." Cheng Huailiang patted the young man on the shoulder, "Changsi, the so-called nobles are all cheap skins, and reasoning with them relies on fists." Therefore, no matter who comes, you can reason well after the fight. ”

Li Changsi's head was big for a while, "Uncle Cheng has already expelled you from the house, I'm afraid you're doing it...... I'm afraid Uncle Cheng won't take care of you anymore. ”

"Even if I am expelled from the house, I am also the captain of the horse, the son-in-law of the emperor who has not passed the door, and the general of Zuotun Wei." Cheng Huailiang stood on the river dam with his hands in his hands, looking into the distance, with great expectations, "Chengjiazhuang will be my home in the future." ”

"Alas!" Li Changsi sighed, and what he wanted to say was still not said in the end.

"Uncle Fu, prepare a plaque and hang it on the archway of Chengjiazhuang, and it will be written that honors and dogs are not allowed to enter." The corners of Cheng Huailiang's eyes were slightly curved, and he was the best at pulling hatred.

"I'm rough!" Li Changsi directly burst into foul language, "Huailiang, you are declaring war on the nobles of the entire Chang'an City." ”

"Slowly you'll understand." Cheng Huailiang showed a meaningful smile.

Cheng Huailiang, as a traverser, clearly knows that in the Tang Dynasty, he will either follow literature or martial arts, and according to the urine nature of the old hooligan Cheng Biting Jin, he will definitely send him to the frontier in less than a year.

It is conceivable that after eight years of Zhenguan, he fought against the Turks and conquered Tibet and Goryeo, and he has been fighting. Cheng Huailiang thinks that he is a person who cherishes his life, so he has to let go of the matter of martial arts.

From the words of the text...... To be honest, there is not much ink in the stomach, so it can only rely on plagiarism. In case he writes a masterpiece, and someone asks him to compose poetry on the spot in the future, the gain outweighs the loss. This matter should also be put aside.

In this way, Cheng Huailiang pondered for half a month, and finally felt that Chang'an City was still good, and he must live well in Chang'an City, talk about love with the princess and daughter-in-law who had not passed the door, and build a home together It is quite comfortable.

From that day on, Cheng Huailiang has been a bully who punches literati and kicks nobles. If nothing else, I just want to leave a name in Chang'an City, so that you all know that the master will not participate in the political system in this life, nor will he participate in any right and wrong, and the master just wants to be alone.

So, now the problem arises, if you want to make a fortune, you must make Chengjiazhuang rich. The farmers of Chengjiazhuang became rich, and Cheng Huailiang became rich.