Zhang Wei saw that Wen Tingyun was going to make a move with the people of the Prime Minister's Mansion, so he grabbed him, "Brother Wen and Bi are angry with these people, it's not worth it, it's not worth it." ”

"Hmph---, count you lucky, if it weren't for my brother pulling me today, I would have to take your life." Looking at the doorman who was half a head taller than him, Wen Tingyun said angrily, and then sat down on the steps.

Knowing that he was not an opponent, he had to find his own steps.

Seeing this, Zhang Wei stepped forward and said to the door: "This little brother, we are indeed friends of Linghu Gongzi, and we have made an appointment with Gongzi to meet today." Trouble this little brother to tell the son. ”

Seeing Zhang Wei so polite, he turned around and walked towards the Prime Minister's Mansion, muttering as he walked: "Hmph---, when I don't know who you are, isn't it Wen Zhongkui who can dance and write?" I really think of myself as a character. My master and young master just read that you can order articles and write face for you, don't think that if people give you two or two colors, you can open a dyeing workshop. ”

These words made people angry, and Wen Tingyun, who had already lost his anger, became angry, pointed to the back of the doorman and said, "You stop me, what are you talking about?" ”

This time, Wen Tingyun was really angry, and suddenly stood up and rushed to the door.

"Hey---, Mr. Wen is slow, without the orders of the master and the young master, we dare not let you in." Another slightly older doorman grabbed Wen Tingyun again and didn't let him rush through the door.

Wen Tingyun is a literati in the end, coupled with his limited height, where is the opponent of those wolf-like men, who just stepped into the door, was dragged out by others.

Zhang Wei knew that the doormen in the past were equivalent to today's security guards, more or less people with some skills, and it may not be possible to use them to deal with professional thugs, but it is definitely more than enough for them to deal with literati like Wen Tingyun.

Obviously, Wen Tingyun was dragged and hurt by this doorman, and he was originally angry, and he was dragged out of the door with his teeth bared this time.

From Wen Tingyun's expression, Zhang Wei could see that he was already in unbearable pain, so he stepped forward and grabbed the doorman's arm, and used his strength fiercely, the doorman grinned in pain, and immediately let go of Wen Tingyun, "Oops, you hurt me, let go." ”

Zhang Wei let go of the doorman and said to him with a smile: "This little brother, Brother Wen is a friend of your son-in-law, and he is a good friend of your son-in-law, how can he let him sit on the steps?" Why don't you ask him to rest in the house? ”

"Whether it's okay or not, let's ask the two of you to rest under the eaves first, and then it's not too late to go in after getting the promise." After trying Zhang Wei's strength, the doorman was much more well-behaved, and immediately let Wen Tingyun and Zhang Wei enter the mansion and stand under the eaves of the gatehouse and wait.

Wen Tingyun, who was standing under the eaves, was in a slightly better mood, and looked at Zhang Wei with a very puzzled gaze, "Look at your appearance, you look like someone with some skills?" ”

Zhang Wei said with a smile, "When I was a child, I often went up the mountain to collect firewood, and I practiced a good strength, and now I finally used it." ”

He's going up to the mountains to fetch firewood! In fact, he belongs to the kind of person who has developed limbs and flexible mind, but he doesn't like to go to school, he can't go to school, but he can pay attention to exercise, and insist on doing 200 push-ups every day during school.

Not counting playing ball, cycling, and occasionally climbing over a wall.

The body is the capital of the revolution, can it be done without exercising?

In the future, if something happens, you can always run if you can't beat it!

Looking at Zhang Wei's very serious expression, Wen Tingyun nodded slightly, which was considered to be an acknowledgement.

Cultural people are easy to deceive!

Soon the doorman who went in to report came out, saw the two of them staying under the eaves of the gatehouse, and said to Wen Tingyun in a little surprise: "Mr. Wen, no, no, no, Uncle Wen, my son-in-law is invited." When he said this, the doorman had a smile and disdain on his face.

"Hmph---" Wen Tingyun snorted, got up and walked towards Ling Huji's room.

Ling Fox's room is located on the left side of the Prime Minister's Mansion, very close to the bedroom of the Tang Dynasty Prime Minister Ling Fox, and it can be seen from the place of residence that the relationship between Ling Fox and Ling Fox's father and son should be very good.

"Brother Linghu, I haven't seen you for many days, are you okay?" Before he entered the room, Wen Tingyun arched his hand and said loudly.

"Brother Wen is here, it is rude not to be far away, I hope you will forgive me." Ling Huzhu in the house didn't see him, he heard his voice first, and said to Wen Tingyun and Zhang Wei outside the door.

"Hahaha, hahaha---" Wen Tingyun laughed loudly and led Zhang Wei into the door and walked into the room of the eldest son of the Tang Dynasty Xiangguo Ling Fox Xuan.

Seeing Wen Tingyun bring someone in, Ling Hu was stunned for a moment, and then changed his smile and said: "Brother Wen brought a friend here, why don't you say it early, I should be ready to prepare, at least I should receive it well." ”

The fox boy in front of Zhang Wei was chubby, with a white face, a thick beard, and a polite smile on his face. It was summer at this time, and the two maids behind him were struggling to fan him.

Seeing Wen Tingyun, Ling Huyun's attitude was quite reasonable, and he still remembered the characteristic of Wen Tingyun's good wine, unlike those people who said sarcastically.

Although Wen Tingyun was very polite, he also seemed to be very familiar with Ling Huyun. But Zhang Wei could also see that Ling Hu Jian was always sitting and talking to Wen Tingyun, never getting up, and not giving up his seat to Wen Tingyun.

Excessive politeness is actually alienation, which is actually a sign of hypocrisy.

However, compared to the attitude of the prime minister, Ling Hu is already very good as the eldest son.

"As the saying goes: Hades is good, but the little ghost is difficult. It seems that this sentence will have a market at any time! Thinking of the virtue of the prime minister's mansion, Zhang Wei couldn't help but think in his heart.

"I came here suddenly, I didn't tell you in time, I hope you will forgive me." Since the prime minister's son has talked about this, Wen Tingyun has no choice but to give people a step, "However, Tingyun did have something to ask you for when he came today." ”

Ling Hu glanced at Zhang Wei beside Wen Tingyun, and pretended to suddenly realize: "Oh? Looks like something is really going on. Brother Wen, please speak. ”

Wen Tingyun pointed at Zhang Wei and said: "This is a friend I just met, although it is only a one-sided relationship, but this brother is bold, handsome, free and versatile." I just came here from Fengxiang County, and I want to find something to do in Chang'an, I think you, as the son of the Prime Minister's Mansion, know a lot of people, if there is something suitable, you can help your brother. ”

What should I be? It turned out that he came to Chang'an to look for a job.

After hearing this, Ling Hu sighed and said, "I am dissatisfied with Brother Wen, although I am the son of the Prime Minister's Mansion, I can't do anything." But then again, since it's the person your brother Wen said, I still have to do it. ”

Wen Tingyun smiled and nodded, full of pride and satisfaction.

Ling Hu Jian turned his eyes to look at Zhang Wei, his eyes were full of scrutiny, "Are you from Guanzhong?" ”

"Exactly, I am a descendant of the Zhang family of Fengxiang Mansion. Since I was a child, I was sent to the temple by my parents as a monk, and I have also traveled through the mountains and rivers of the Tang Dynasty. Since people are looking at themselves, Zhang Wei simply told the truth about his situation, so as not to make the fox continue to ask.

In the Tang Dynasty, it was very common for men to become monks or Taoist priests, and for women to become nuns or Taoist aunts. Otherwise, how could there be such famous female Taoists as Wu Zetian and Yang Yuhuan, as well as male monks as famous as Xuanzang and Bianji.

So when Zhang Wei said that he had been a monk, Ling Huxuan stopped asking, such a common thing, who would take it seriously?

"Oh---, I see." Hearing Zhang Wei's words, Ling Hujiao, who originally wanted to continue the interrogation, stopped asking, "So you want to come to Chang'an to do something?" ”

"Yes, Zhang Wei wants to do something, but the water in Chang'an is too deep, and I am afraid that one foot will not be drowned in the water, so I want to ask my son to come forward to help me plan." Zhang Wei said flatteringly to Ling Hujiao.

Hearing Zhang Wei's words of Chang'an Water Depth, Ling Hu Ji smiled, "Zhang Gongzi's speech is so interesting, what is Chang'an Water Depth!" When today's prosperous world is peaceful, how can there be anything that is not deep? ”

Zhang Wei thought to himself, your father is the prime minister of the current court, and you are a brocade and jade food, of course you don't know the suffering of the world, how can you know that ordinary people are in dire straits, so he smiled and said: "Son's words are wrong, what Zhang Wei said is the depth of Chang'an water, but he didn't say that Chang'an is mixed!" Today, when I entered the city with Brother Wen, I saw that the water around Chang'an was clear, the water was clear, and the surrounding people were playing with their wives and children, what a harmonious scene! Besides, today's monarch is a rare virtuous monarch, assisted by Linghu Xiangye, and with the help of virtuous talents like Gongzi, the Tang Dynasty presents a situation of political communication and harmony, all thanks to the merits of Linghu Xiangye and Gongzi! ”

Oh, hey, hey, this guy is so good at talking, and he said it to my heart at once, I like it. Listening to Zhang Wei's praise, Ling Fox's face immediately showed a happy look.

Zhang Wei continued: "The reason why Zhang Wei said that Chang'an is deep actually means that my personal ability is average, my level is average, whether it is business or being an official, I am very unfamiliar, and I have little understanding of the situation in Chang'an, so I am afraid that I will not do it well, and I dare not do it. I need to be supported by my son! ”

"That's right." After listening to Zhang Wei's words, Ling Hu smiled and said to Wen Tingyun, "Brother Wen, this friend of yours is very good at talking!" ”

"Didn't I just say that although this Zhang Wei brother and I are only one-sided friends, they are as cordial as friends who have seen them for many years. Since you have come to your mansion, please let the fox boy give me a lot of help. Wen Tingyun followed to help Zhang Wei and said.

"Okay---, I've got you covered." Then Ling Hu asked Zhang Wei with concern: "I don't know how your poems are?" ”

Zhang Wei knew that Ling Hu Jian could ask about poetry, which meant that he wanted to help him plan in his career. But poetry is too difficult, if Zhang Wei had a high level in this aspect, maybe he would have been admitted to Peking University Tsinghua University a long time ago, and he would have to continue to study "Senior Five" with so much effort?

Zhang Wei was sent to the temple by his parents since he was a child, and he knew nothing about poetry except for reciting scriptures. So please also ask Childe to help in other ways. Zhang Wei said with a sad expression.

After listening to Zhang Wei's words, Ling Hu frowned and said, "If the poetry is not fine, it seems difficult to do things in the imperial court." ”

Wen Tingyun knew that Ling Huyun's words were ready to retreat, so he said: "This Zhang Wei brother is articulate and eloquent, he should be a business talent, it is better to find him an errand in the East or West Market, maybe he can even achieve a career." ”

"Hmm---" Wen Tingyun's words obviously reminded Ling Huyun, he let out a long hum, and then raised his head and thought slowly.