A quiet night.

As soon as the morning arrived, it was raining lightly outside, and Li Zisheng stood outside and let the rain fall on him. Taking a big breath of this fresh air, he has never breathed such fresh air since he left Tianshui Village.

"Childe, umbrella." Baliang didn't know when he appeared behind and handed over an oil-paper umbrella.

Li Zisheng saw that his clothes were already wet and took the oil-paper umbrella.

"Baliang, it's okay today, let's go for a walk on the street." Li Zisheng didn't look back, and directly commanded Baliang.

Neither of them kept silent about yesterday's events.

"General, Li Zisheng and his servants left the barracks and went to Lechengfang City."

In the big tent of the barracks, General Deng seemed to be looking at the two Li Zisheng who were leaving.

"Mr. Lin, do you think there will be Cheng Zhongliang's relics on Li Zisheng's son?"

"General, Zhang Dudu is scheming, this time he was appointed as the generalissimo of Guannei Dao, plus his father Zhang said that Prime Minister Zhang was operating in the court, it was impossible to play chess casually, this time since Zhang Dudu chose this son, it is enough to show that this son is unusual, even if there is no relics of Cheng Zhongliang, it must be of other uses, definitely not just talented."

"Mr. Lin's words are good, but although this son is only eight years old, his scheming is even stronger than Zhong Bai in the eyes of this general. Yesterday, Ben Jiang looked at his behavior, definitely not just like you gave Ben Jiang information, just a farmer, who is like a rich boy who has seen a lot of the world. That's what makes Ben look different. The rest is nothing but surprising and unsurprising. Talented people abound in my Datang, like a carp crossing the river. ”

"General, Li Zisheng will never be willing to be subservient to others, so this time he was used by Zhang Dudu, and I seem to have a sense of injustice in his eyes, so according to this, it can be found that Li Zisheng does not know Zhang Dudu's plan, and as for Cheng Zhongliang's relics, he must only be slightly involved, and he will definitely not understand the deep meaning behind it."

Mr. Lin said lightly. General Deng, who heard this, also nodded, and at the same time ordered the supervising soldiers to follow closely and not let Li Zisheng make any mistakes in Lingzhou.

In Zhong Bai's tent, Zhong Bai also commanded a person who looked like a small servant.

"Give this letter to the master, remember to hand it over to the master yourself, if you lose this letter, find yourself a place to be a cemetery."

"Yes, Lord Zhong."

"I hope Li Zisheng chooses wisely. Don't go astray. Zhong Bai still appreciates Li Zisheng very much in his heart, and of course he doesn't want Li Zisheng to follow the steps of the young man back then, and finally end up with a broken family.

"Childe, the rain is a little heavy, let's find a restaurant to have some tea." Baliang mentioned the suggestion, but he thought that Li Zisheng was only eight years old, and he probably couldn't drink the wine.

"Let's go, I can already smell the wine." Li Zisheng smiled slightly, he had been in the Tang Dynasty for some years, and he had forgotten the taste of wine. I love tea and wine, but after I arrived in Datang, because I was still young, although these things were stored at home, I couldn't drink them.

The two of them walked for a long time with the aroma of wine and came to the depths of an alley.

"Three flavors."

"Open the altar and get drunk, and serve the table for ten miles."

"Childe, this tavern has a big breath, and in the depths of the alleys of Fang City, I haven't seen any visitors, but it says that it is fragrant." Eight taels were a little disdainful in the back.

Li Zisheng smiled and didn't speak, and walked directly into the restaurant.

"Shopkeeper, come to a bowl of wine, let me taste if Qianjun is drunk?" Eight taels looked at the fat shopkeeper on the counter at the moment.

"Haha, this son, we have a rule here, this wine is not just a casual drink, if it is over, please go directly to the second floor? How about you two participate? ”

The so-called, stretching out his hand and not hitting the smiling person, Li Zisheng looked at Baliang and sneered a little.

"Come on, I'll see what the rules are?" Baliang was also aroused at this time.

"Our Sanweiju has been inherited for more than a hundred years, but there is only one rule that has remained unchanged for a hundred years, and anyone who drinks my wine must write a poem for it to have the opportunity to drink. And the judge is my upstairs genius and my family's treasurer. ”

"Poetry?" Baliang scratched his head, and glanced at Li Zisheng with some loss, he was good at disturbing and brawling, but if he was dancing and writing, he would not be able to.

Li Zisheng nodded and smiled.

"Shopkeeper, please ask the question." Li Zisheng stepped forward and asked the fat shopkeeper with a smile.

"Okay, this little boy, he is not very old, just compose poems this time to help the fun, don't go to your heart, those talented people upstairs have very poisonous mouths." The fat shopkeeper looked at Li Zisheng as a child, although his temperament was extraordinary, but the clothes on his body were just ordinary people, and there was some ink in his belly, so it must not be too much.

Upstairs to evaluate the poems, the poisonous tongue is very much, there are a lot of talented people often come here, almost as a place for poetry teaching, many talented people are always disappointed, can go upstairs, are all the elite among the talents.

It was raining in the early morning, and the talented people upstairs came one after another, but I didn't expect that the first one was this little boy and a person who seemed to be a little stupid. Let's hope this little doll won't cry.

"Little boy, going upstairs to drink is only a matter of poetry, but if you can't pass it, you have to pay a little price?"

"At what cost?" Eight taels asked.

"Ten taels of snowflake silver." The fat shopkeeper answered the question with a smile, and at the same time hoped that the two would leave.

"What, ten taels of snowflake silver, robbing money? Ten taels, ten taels, that is enough to exchange for hundreds of buckets of rice. Your tavern isn't a black shop, is it? Eight taels' jaws were almost shocked, when he wanted to pawn his mother's relics, he only wanted to exchange them for five taels of silver, and this tavern actually asked for ten taels. It's too dark, it's too dark.

"Haha, don't worry, son, ten taels are what you two can't pass before you need to pay it, but if you two clear the customs directly, my Sanweiju will not only let the two of you climb the second floor, but also come to my Sanweiju in the future, and the drinks will be free."

The fat shopkeeper should be accustomed to seeing the general reaction of eight taels, so he still answered the question of eight taels with a smile.

Li Zisheng was also a little surprised, these ten taels of silver, his family's hard work for a year was only a mere fifteen taels, this tavern only needs one poem to ask for such a high price, the wine is naturally not worth this price, the value of this price must be this poetry evaluation.

Li Zisheng looked at the stairs to the second floor, and suddenly there was a way to make money, Shinong Industry and Commerce is a very obvious division in feudal society, but if a person has money to a certain point, he can be directly elected as a landlord. After all, no one thinks they have a lot of money.