Chapter 059 The slave's family has your way

Zhang Xuan is naturally not that kind of shallow person, and today's attitude towards Xu Wenbin is not condescending or retaliating, but deliberate.

Xu Qiao, the secretary of Dali Temple, as Li Linfu's party, was almost a foregone conclusion that he was suppressed by Yang Guozhong. Although Zhang Xuan did not go along with Yang Guozhong, he could not go on the opposite side of Yang Guozhong. Besides, this Xu father and son are not good birds, seeing that they forget their righteousness and are shameless, how can they help such a traitor?

Seeing that Xu Wenbin was still so ignorant, shameless and fearless, Zhang Xuan smiled secretly in his heart, but sneered in his mouth, "Bullying has always been the patent of your Xu family. Relying on Li Linfu's power back then, how many unconscionable things did your father and son do? Bullying men and women to force good people to become prostitutes, and corrupting the law for bribes can be described as innumerable. Now that retribution has arrived, what else is there to say? Heavenly reincarnation, retribution is unpleasant - Xu Wenbin, please. ”

"Tension, send-off!"

Zhang Xuan brushed his sleeves away.

Zhang Lipi stepped forward and threw his hand at Xu Wenbin without smiling, "Young Master Xu, please go slowly, go well." ”

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Zhang Xuan's mind slowly returned to the matter of redeeming Li Susu's naturalization. This idea, of course, was a whim, but it was more out of admiration for Li Yong. In his previous life, he admired Li Yong's talent, especially calligraphy, very much, but now that his descendants have been killed in this life, he can't do it anyway if he stands by and watches.

After all, it may be a little difficult for him to save Li Susu, but it is not too difficult.

More than 100 yuan is a lot to say, and not too much is not too much. Although the Zhang family is declining, they can still get it out of a few hundred dollars. The crux of the matter is that whether it is the Liu family or the elder brother Zhang Huan, I am afraid it is difficult to agree to do this.

Spend a lot of money to redeem the beauty of a prostitute and become an adult...... Zhang Xuan could guess Liu's attitude if he thought about it.

Thinking of this, Zhang Xuan turned around and returned the same way, and when he arrived in the front yard, he ordered Zhang Zhang to set up a car, and he wanted to rush to Mrs. Qiuguo's mansion.

Mrs. Yang Sanjie was guarding her son at home for a boring pastime, Pei Hui was reading a book carefully at the desk, and she was holding a snow-white Persian cat to tease and play.

Yang Guozhong gained power, and the Yang family collectively went to flatter and celebrate it, but Yang Sanjie did not go. First, he was too lazy to go, and secondly, he couldn't look down on Yang Guozhong's villain.

The Yang family can have today completely thanks to Yang Yuhuan's favor in the palace, but I don't expect you Yang Guozhong's power. Don't look at you now, but for the emperor, he is still a pawn who can give up at any time. Without Yang Yuhuan, the Yang family, including Yang Guozhong, is nothing.

But Yang Guozhong is obviously a little complacent now, and he doesn't know why - he really treats himself as a character, and he doesn't want to think about where his power and wealth come from. Third Sister Yang was disdainful in her heart, and said in her heart: "This Yang Guozhong is not reliable, and the slave family still has to count on his own son for the rest of his life...... It's a pity that this son is so weak, how can the slave family feel at ease? ”

Sanjie Yang is suffering from gains and losses, and her mind is wandering.

At this time, the maid hurriedly came to report: "Madam, son, Zhang Xuan Zhang Gongzi asks to see." ”

Third Sister Yang's slender willow eyebrows were gently raised, and a few traces of unexpected joy suddenly appeared on her charming face. But when she saw that her son also got up and looked at her with joy, she quickly hid that joy and sat up.

"Mother, the child is going to greet Mr." Pei Hui gave up.

Zhang Xuan waited in the courtyard, and when he saw Pei Hui personally coming out to greet him, he walked over with a smile.

"Sir." Pei Hui shook his body, "Please Mr. come into the hall to speak, my mother is waiting." ”

Zhang Xuan nodded, patted Pei Hui's shoulder, and said softly, "Pei Hui, I said a long time ago, you and I are really brothers in the name of teachers and students, you don't have to be so ......."

Pei Hui smiled slightly respectfully, "The sage said, the etiquette cannot be abolished." ”

Zhang Xuan was speechless, and said in his heart, you, a nerd who only knows how to read dead books, why are you so dull at such a young age?

All the way into the hall, there was no more words. Pei Hui is not a talkative person, and he is quite polite to Zhang Xuan, so he has even fewer words. Seeing that he was boring, Zhang Xuan shut up.

Third Sister Yang sat on the seat, and when she saw Zhang Xuan coming in, she got up with a smile and took a few steps forward, "Ouch, Brother Xuan is proud of the spring breeze now, how can you have the leisure to come to the slave family?" ”

Zhang Xuan knew that Third Sister Yang was joking, but she didn't care, and bowed down, "Zhang Xuan has seen Madame." ”

"You may be seated. Hui'er, don't read these broken books anymore, Brother Xuan, how about you and me have a drink? ”

Third Sister Yang said happily.

Pei Hui should be down, "Since it should be like this, Hui'er obeys orders." ”

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In this era, there were very few entertainment activities, mainly drinking, feasting, singing and dancing. has to drink and watch dancing at every turn, for Zhang Xuan, it is actually quite helpless. It's just that living in this era, he has to adapt and accept the rules of this era.

After three rounds of drinking, Mrs. Qiuguo's charming face had a few hints of redness, and her plump and curvaceous body leaned lazily, **** tall, and the whole person looked more charming than Hua Jiao.

She glanced at it and saw that Zhang Xuan was a little tired, so she waved her hand and withdrew the song and dance.

"Brother Xuan, the slave family heard that the Zhang family is preparing for the marriage between you and Cui Ying? When the marriage is completed, the slave family will definitely give a generous gift. Third Sister Yang's voice was soft, but there was a faint sense of loneliness and jealousy that only Zhang Xuan could understand and feel.

Zhang Xuan smiled awkwardly, "It's still early, it's just to agree on the marriage date, and according to the opinions of the two parents, the marriage will have to wait until after the spring of next year to set the date." ”

Third Sister Yang sighed, but turned her head to look away, hiding her reddish eyes.

"Sir, Mr. Pei Huijing has a cup, please drink it full." Pei Hui raised his glass to invite a drink, and took the lead in drinking it all.

Zhang Xuan raised his glass and shook it for a moment, and couldn't help but smile, "Pei Hui, I found that your amount of wine is really good......

Pei Hui's delicate face turned red.

Third Sister Yang turned around and interjected with a smile, "Hui'er's alcohol consumption is a few points, but it's a pity that he never lets go in front of outsiders." ”

"Madame, each person has a different personality. Pei Hui is elegant and quiet, likes to read, and is not good at socializing, which is actually a beautiful thing. In the future, even if you can't be a marquis and worship the prime minister, you can still pass on your name to future generations. A lifetime of wealth will eventually turn to dust, but articles can be immortal for thousands of years! ”

Zhang Xuan raised his glass to persuade Yang Sanjie for a few words, and suddenly smiled again, "Madam, Zhang Xuan has something to ask for." ”

"Oh? Let's say, the slave family knows that you have ......something to do if you take the initiative to come to the door," Yang Sanjie glanced at Zhang Xuan with silky eyes, "Since the day of the Qujiangchi poetry banquet, the slave family has fallen into your way, and I still can't extricate myself......"

Third Sister Yang suddenly felt that her words were a little ambiguous, and in front of her son Pei Hui, she waved her hand and said, "You say, you are Hui'er's husband, don't use this word with the slave family in the future." ”

Zhang Xuan sighed in his heart, and his voice slowed down, "Madam, Zhang Xuan is cheeky and wants to borrow a hundred yuan from the mansion to use ......"

Third Sister Yang smiled, "That's all there is to it?" Tsk, I also blame the slave family for being negligent, Brother Xuan is now famous, and he needs money for entertainment - come to someone, take 200 yuan and five gold leaves and send them to Brother Xuan's house. ”

The most important thing that Yang Sanjie lacks is gold, silver and money, not to mention the filial piety of the Chang'an bureaucrats and magnates, just the emperor's reward for so many years is not a small amount.