No matter how much these two people pretend to be forced, they will not go to someone's house to praise their son during the Mid-Autumn Festival.

It turned out that Zhang Fakui wanted to propose marriage to his youngest son, and the woman was Du Fangying, the county lord of Pingyang.

The relationship between the officials in the capital is complicated, and they are prone to get involved with each other.

Du Fangying, the county lord of Pingyang, has an aunt who can't beat eight poles, who is Zhao Zhanguo's wife.

The problem is that the Du family was full of people during the Zhaozong period, and this Zhang Fakui wanted to propose to Du Fangying for his youngest son. Suffering from finding relatives, I don't know who said that Mrs. Zhao Zhanguo is such an aunt, so the two came to the door.

Of course, this kind of nepotism is just far-fetched, and the ghost knows that because Du Fangying's mother and Zhao Zhanguo's wife have the same surname, they are probably the same clan who does not have five suits, so this relative climbed like this.

Since it is a proposal, you have to boast about how good your son is, the show of the flower show.

Zhang Fakui praised his son for entering the ministry, and Liu Dewang, who came with him, was of course not to be outdone, feeling that he couldn't talk about it without pretending, and he also talked about his second son-in-law.

Lord Pingyang, although the Du family is gone, his influence in the capital is still there. What's more, the family was canonized as the county lord again, and Zhang Fa Kui thought of this family business after thinking about it.

With his thinking, his son can see that she is her creation, so what else does Du Fangying have besides the name of a county lord. I am in the middle of the house, and my son has an errand in the ministry, although he is a disciple who is not in the stream, but he eats the emperor's food.

"Lao Zhao, I'm here to propose marriage to my son." Zhang Fakui said triumphantly.

Zhao Zhanguo was taken aback: "Lao Zhang, don't fix this scene, I am just a son, and I don't have a habit of breaking my sleeves."

Zhang Fakui was stunned for a moment, and Liu Dewang next to him laughed: "Lao Zhao, what do you want." Lao Zhang heard that Mrs. Zun was the aunt of the county lord of Pingyang when it came to seniority, so he wanted to let Mrs. Zun go to the county lord's mansion to talk about this family business. ”

Only then did Zhao Zhanguo understand that you old bastard was enough of a chicken thief, and you actually got the idea of the county lord of Pingyang.

Mrs. Zhao Zhanguo hesitated: "This, I am not familiar with the Pingyang County Lord, how can this be opened."

Zhang Fakui laughed twice: "How can this be considered familiar, Mrs. went to Pingyang Mansion to say so." said that you are the aunt of the county lord, and you came to propose marriage to my dog, please ask Mrs. for this matter, please, please. ”

Suddenly, Zhao Fangchai, who had been silent on the side, said: "The county lord of Pingyang already has a sweetheart, Lord Zhang, you better forget it."

Zhang Fakui and Liu Dewang found out that this nest is wasted here.

"Yo, isn't this Fang Zhu, why are you dark and thin?" Zhang Fakui asked deliberately.

Liu Dewang next to him sneered: "Fang Zhu, I heard that you went to farm?" It's not Uncle, I'm telling you, what's the point of this kind of land? For the work of the ninth-rate untouchables, you should go to a certain errand in the imperial court and receive a salary to support your family. I'm not telling you, my second son-in-law has entered Honglu Temple since he entered Honglu Temple, which is conscientious and diligent. No, he was taken by Honglu Siqing and promoted him to be a pawn. Books, that's the ninth rank. ”

Zhang Fakui followed the bar: "A ninth-rank outside, my son is an eighth-rank palm disciple, only one level worse than the seventh-class palm." Fang Zhu, how can you go to farming, this is the livelihood of lowly people, and it will be a shame for your father. ”

Liu Dewang nodded: "That's it, if the old man doesn't say a word to you at Honglu Temple, let you go to Honglu Temple to be a handyman, it's better than you farming."

Zhang Fakui glared at him: "What is the future of Honglu Temple, it is better for the officials, I will ask my son to talk about it, let you go to the ministry to bring tea and send a document or something."

Outside the flow, the official rank of the Tang Dynasty ranged from the first rank to the ninth grade. According to the positive, from, up and down, it is divided into nine grades and thirty levels. Including officials, civil and military officials, medals and other ranks.

In addition to the nine grades, there are also outflow nine grades, which are divided into outflow first, second, and third...... All the way to the ninth rank, it can be regarded as an official level who does not enter the stream.

"That's enough," Zhao Zhanguo was furious: "Your son and son-in-law are the dragons and phoenixes among people, and my son is only worthy of being a handyman who pours tea and water, sweeps the floor and delivers books." My son doesn't have much talent, but he likes farming. ”

On weekdays, when these two people saw Zhao Zhanguo, they didn't fall a little, either praising their sons and sons-in-law or laughing at Zhao Fangchai's wretchedness. In the past, Zhao Zhanguo knew that his son was in a bag, so he had to swallow his anger. Now that his son is hardened, he can't listen to these ridicules.

The two glanced at each other, and Zhang Fakui said, "Why are you still in a hurry, I'm here for the good of Fang." You kid is too honest, how can you do it if you don't go out and wander around, Fang Zhu, you said that the county lord of Pingyang has a sweetheart? ”

Zhao Fang nodded one by one: "Yes, Master Zhang should forget it."

Zhang Fakui and Liu Dewang glanced at each other again, this kid won't fall in love with the county lord of Pingyang.

Zhang Fakui was anxious: "Fang Zhu, you are still young, you are not in a hurry to get married, you should make contributions and find an errand first."

Zhao Zhanguo was also taken aback, could it be that his son really fell in love with the Pingyang County Lord.

Zhang Fakui couldn't take advantage of this matter, so Zhao Zhanguo said: "What, my family is so small." has reached the age of marriage, so I will propose marriage to him. ”

"Dad," Zhao Fangchai interrupted their quarrel, "The county lord of Pingyang and the second son of Guangwangfu are good friends, and the two are already good friends. The child sees that they are both you and I have intentions, so let's not follow them. ”

Zhang Fakui's heart moved, eighty percent of this nest of wastes fell in love with the county lord of Pingyang, so he moved out of that loser. sneered at the moment: "Didn't I say that you Lao Zhao, your son is a farmer, how can you go to the county lord's mansion to propose marriage?"

Zhao Zhanguo didn't laugh angrily: "Who said that my son is farming, my son is farming." The people live on food, and my son is not an ordinary farmer. He is the Son of Heaven's pro-feudal vegetable farmer, and he is an eight-grade official! ”

is eight grades, and Zhang Fakui's son is more than ten levels behind.

Zhang Fakui and Liu Dewang were stunned for a moment, this old Zhao won't be stimulated by anything.

Zhao Zhanguo picked up the edict on the table: "Look at it, what is this!"

Zhang Fakui and Liu Dewang picked it up and looked at it, and couldn't help but be surprised. It's really a letter from the Son of Heaven, and there is a provincial seal on it. At a young age, he is eight products, and he is a vegetable farmer, and his future is immeasurable.

The faces of the two immediately changed, and Zhang Fakui looked at the book: "This, this ......"

After enduring it for half a lifetime, Zhao Zhanguo finally raised his eyebrows and exhaled: "Hmph, my son is now a vegetable farmer, Your Majesty said that he will be rewarded for doing well in the future." If you stay up for a few more years, it will be possible to enter and exit the household. ”

It's so special to hit people, it's eight products, this nest is wasted? How could he.

"Virtuous nephew, congratulations to the virtuous nephew, he has won the love of His Majesty, and he really has a bright future." Liu Dewang shamelessly patted his ass, he used to shout side by side, but now he has become a virtuous nephew.

Zhao Fangzhu was very uncomfortable with such a sycophant, he said impatiently: "The two uncles, the county lord of Pingyang is really good friends with the second son of Guangwangfu, I think it's better to forget about what you said about proposing."

The more Zhao Fangzhu said this, the more Zhang Fakui decided that he had taken a fancy to the county lord of Pingyang and wanted to use the loser as a shield to make himself die. Who doesn't know what a ruined son is, how could the county lord of Pingyang take a fancy to him?

No, this wretch has become an eight-grade master. If he takes a fancy to the county lord and asks his wife to propose marriage, then there is still the matter of his son.

"You mean, the county lord of Pingyang and the second son of Zhu are friends?" Zhang Fakui asked uneasily.

"Yes, many people often see Zhu Gongzi and the county lord shopping in the night market together, don't you know?"

Zhang Fakui 'groaned' in his heart, Zhu Youneng, this guy is not easy to mess with.

In this case, the old man retired first. Farewell, farewell! Zhang Fakui felt that he had no face to stay.

Liu Dewang also has the same mentality, his mother has become a vegetable farmer of the eighth grade, and his ninth-class son-in-law who is not angry has anything to show off, he is more than ten levels behind others, just like the village chief and the county senior official, not at the same level at all.

The two said goodbye shyly, and Zhao Zhanguo was in a happy mood: "Come on, serve wine!" I'm not going to get drunk and not go home! ”

After leaving the Zhao Mansion, the more Zhang Fakui thought about it, the more wrong it became: "Old Liu, this old Zhao family has lost his shit luck and has become an eight-grade vegetable farmer." You said that this second son of Zhu is really ...... with the lord of Pingyang."

Liu Dewang had the same thoughts as him, and he shook his head: "It's impossible, who will take a fancy to him if the loser eats, drinks, prostitutes, and gambles." I think it's Lao Zhao's son who has fallen in love with the girl of the county lord and used that loser to block the arrow. ”

Zhang Fakui thought so: "In this way, old man, I have to strike first." But this Mrs. Zhao Zhanguo will definitely not propose to the dog, who should she look for? ”

Liu Dewang glanced at him: "Didn't the Zhao family kid say that the son of the loser and the county lord of Pingyang are friends?"

Zhang Fakui's eyes lit up: "You mean, go to Guangwangfu to find Zhu Youneng and ask him to propose to my dog?"

Liu Dewang nodded: "I see, without further ado, you better go to someone to propose to you as soon as possible." If it is too late, Zhao Fang will preempt him, and the county lord of Pingyang will become someone's daughter-in-law. ”

The more Zhang Fakui heard it, the more anxious he became, and he pulled Liu Dewang: "You're right, let's go, let's go to Guangwang's Mansion with me, and ask the second son of the Zhu family to mention this family matter to my dog."

Liu Dewang was taken aback: "I'm not going, you mean let's provoke that loser?"

"Can we still be old friends, what can Zhu Youneng, we are important ministers of the court. We're just begging him to propose marriage to my son, and he can still eat us." Zhang Fakui dragged him to death.

Liu Dewang was helpless and sighed: "If you want to go, it's not too busy to come back tomorrow, right?" ”

On the second day, the two went to the Guangwang Mansion.

These two actually went to Zhu Youneng to propose marriage to Zhang Fakui's youngest son, and the other party was Zhu Youneng's favorite Pingyang county lord. With Zhu Youneng's temper, these two people are afraid that they are ......