Zhang Mao sat on top of the chairman, although he was still smiling and talking with the Jin envoys and a group of civil and military personnel, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that the general's mind was not on this banquet at all. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoIf it's not for his age, it's inevitable that he won't talk about the madness of a teenager at this time, and he will enter the tiger shooting in person!

At this moment, a burst of cheers came faintly, which was a little faint at first, but after a while, it rose up, and the soldiers around the entire high platform also joined in the cheers. When everyone saw this, they didn't understand which soldier must have hunted the white tiger!

The two Jin envoys and the civil and military ministers stood up to toast one after another, and congratulated: "Congratulations to the general!" ”

Zhang Mao hurriedly waved his hand, he still wanted to wait a little longer, waiting for him to see Xiangrui with his own eyes.

didn't let Zhang Mao wait for a long time, and after about half a burnt of incense, I saw a young man Lang Jun returning from the stars like a moon, and behind him was a chariot covered with black cloth driven by the subordinates.

Zhang Jun came to the stage with a smile on his face, turned over and dismounted. He reached out and grabbed the corner of the black cloth covering the cart, and lifted it vigorously, revealing the auspicious Rui who was still fainting inside--the white tiger!

He bowed down to his uncle, who had already stepped down in surprise.

"The nephew was fortunate not to be dishonored, and he captured the white tiger alive and returned, and he was specially dedicated to his father."

"May this spirit beast bless me with great coolness for thousands of generations, and enjoy blessings forever!"

"Good, good, good!" Zhang Mao said three good words in a row, looked at his nephew who fell in front of him, and couldn't help but feel relieved: "There is a successor to the Zhang family!" ”

He picked up Zhang Jun, took off the sword of the Son of Heaven hanging on his waist, and handed it to him: "It is worthy of my Zhang family's thousand-mile horse, the so-called sword gift to heroes, this sword of the Son of Heaven will be Jun'er's in the future, Wang'er is loyal and sincere, and has not fallen into my Zhang's prestige." ”

Zhang Jun's eyes lit up, he took it with both hands excitedly, and said again: "My nephew must remember my father's teachings." ”

Zhang Mao patted Zhang Jun on the shoulder encouragingly, walked to the cart, and wanted to reach out to touch the tiger that seemed to him to have an unusual meaning. But who knew that the white tiger had woken up, and when he saw someone approaching, he bared his fangs and demonstrated.

Zhang Mao withdrew his hand regretfully. "Sure enough, it's a rui beast, don't take it lightly."

Zhang Jun looked embarrassed, he had already stood up and stood behind his uncle, seeing Zhang Mao so solemn, he couldn't help but secretly say: "Fortunately, you haven't been to the North Pole, otherwise the polar bears running all over the ground wouldn't have scared you stupid." ”

Gu Zang Ling Xin Yan took the lead in congratulating: "White Tiger, if the king is virtuous, he will see it, and those who should be virtuous will also come." It is the will of heaven that the general has this auspiciousness! ”

"Yes・・・・・・ providence!"

"yes, yes!"

Suddenly, the voices of compliance were everywhere, and Zhang Mao also showed a smug expression.

Jin envoy Wang Chong also took the opportunity to come out of the ranks, saluted Zhang Mao, and bowed his hand to Daliang Wenwu, and said: "The young general is heroic and unparalleled, and he is really a masterpiece in the world." ”

He also said: "This official once read the "Taishi Gongshu", and remembered that Li Guang of the Han Dynasty also shot a tiger, but it was more than 200 years apart, and he couldn't see it with his own eyes, and he always regretted it. Seeing the major general Shenwu today is enough to boast of his life. ”

"Brother Shi, you are the most meticulous reader, but do you remember how Taishi Gong recorded Li Guang?" Wang Chong looked back and said to Shi Shu.

Shi Shu, the waiter of the Yellow Gate, understood in his heart that Wang Chong's boasting of Zhang Jun was just to win Zhang Mao's favor, and looking at Zhang Mao's expression, it was indeed very useful. But he doesn't seem to be too flattering, even if the status of the envoy can no longer bring glory. But after thinking about it, I can't say anything against my heart, Zhang Jun's move today is indeed extraordinary!

He pondered for a moment, and then said: "General Li is wide, and Longxi Chengji is also a person." He arched his hand and said, "Counting it, it is possible that he and the princes here are still fellow villagers." ”

"Hahaha・・・・・・" There are people from all over Longxi, and they all laughed knowingly.

Shi Shu continued: "Hunting widely, seeing the grass and the stone, thinking that the tiger shot it, and the stone in the middle was not a arrowhead. Regarding, the stone also, because of the re-shooting, can not re-enter the stone. The county where Guangsuo lives smells that there is a tiger, and tries to shoot it. and shot the tiger in the right Beiping, the tiger Teng injured Guang, and Guang also killed it. ”

Everyone was fascinated by what they heard, but Shi Shu was silent, Wang Chong hurriedly said: "Today's major general shoots a tiger, he is really a Shifei general!" ”

The sedan chair was carried by everyone, and all the people present were Daliang ministers, and the good words were naturally sent out without money, and in the end, I don't know who was the first to agitate, and the soldiers shouted "General Fei", and the sound moved the four fields!

Zhang Jun was helpless, so he had to kneel on one knee with his sword again, and bowed: "My nephew is willing to be the flying general of Da Liang, the sharp blade of my father, drive away Hu Lu, and restore China!" ”

Zhang Mao's face is full of glory, and he is also very appreciative in his heart, it seems that his nephew has matured a lot, not arrogant or impatient, and his reputation is not arrogant, which is really good.

However, when the others heard Zhang Jun's words, they couldn't help but chuckle in their hearts, our Lang Jun really dared to say, "drive away Hu Lu and restore China", these eight characters are as difficult as ascending to the sky, not to say, it is in this Guzang City, but there are still envoys of the Xiongnu and Han Kingdoms! If it spreads, isn't there enough incident?

Of course, those scholars who took refuge in the western soil are happy, as long as the successor of the Zhang family does not forget to dress properly, it is worth drinking a big white together!

At this time, Shi Shu, the silent waiter of the Yellow Gate, suddenly said to Zhang Mao: "Lord Zhou Mu, I don't know if my nephew can have a table?" ”

Zhang Mao's eyes lit up, this Shi Shu is a master of history, if Jun'er can get him to take a table, no one will slander Zhang's vulgarity.

Speaking of which, Zhang Mao is really helpless. The Zhang family came from a family of military merits, and he was born with those scholars who danced and wrote. However, under the dominance of the Jiupin Zhongzheng system, if you want to rule Liangzhou, you must have a corresponding grade, otherwise it will be difficult to convince the public. As a result, since the first generation of Liang advocated the track, the Zhang family has gradually changed from martial arts to literature, even if it is for show, it has finally mixed into the class of high-grade ministers. When it comes to Zhang Mao himself, the world also has the evaluation of "Maoya has ambitions, humility and studiousness, and does not benefit the baby's heart with the world".

But even so, there are always some pretentious warrior clan lords who say strange things, which is nothing more than that they feel that martial artists must have nothing to show for themselves when they study.

Zhang Mao secretly thought: Jun'er can be a literary at the age of ten, and it is not an exaggeration to be regarded as a prodigy, plus he often holds literary meetings, and he is very popular with those down-and-out literati in Xitu. If you get the word from the envoy this time, you can draw a clear line with the word "vulgar".

So he arched his hand slightly and said: "The dog nephew has not yet been crowned, so he has not taken the word ・・・・・・ if it is ・・・・・・."

Before Zhang Mao finished speaking, Shi Shu waved his hand and interrupted: "It's okay, if the general doesn't object, the lower official wants to get a table for the young general." ”

After hearing this, Zhang Mao was overjoyed in his heart, and said to Zhang Jun: "What are you doing in a daze, you haven't thanked the angel!" ”

Zhang Jun naturally knew Shi Shu's status in Xitu, although no one usually paid attention to this little old man and left him to fend for himself, but if it was really true, few people would dare to provoke him. First of all, he was an envoy of the Jin Dynasty, and officials of Liangzhou could nominally be rewarded by him, since they wanted to hold high the banner of pro-Jin, they could not do without his support; Secondly, Shi Shuke is a literary master in the western land, although he has never lectured, there are countless literati who can be guided by him, which is definitely a huge hidden power.

On the whole, Zhang Jun understands that it is useless to pretend to be worth his body, and he still has to kneel.

At that moment, he did not hesitate at all, and formally bowed down and said: "The teacher is above, and he is worshiped by the boy." ”

Zhang Junkou said that the "teacher" is naturally attached, but Shi Shu doesn't mind in his heart, the literati pay attention to the teacher of one word, not to mention the big thing of taking the table?

Moreover, he really likes the young man in front of him. Compared with the scholars in Jiangnan who are not diligent and do not distinguish between grains and grains, this is what a man in the world should look like! He couldn't help but think in his heart that if he took his niece and granddaughter before he got married, he would be quite a match. It's a pity that the north and south are cut off, and I don't know when I will be able to return home・・・・・・

Getting rid of unrealistic thoughts, Shi Shu helped Zhang Jun up, looked up and down, and praised: "Lang Jun Qiwei, what a good man!" ”

Zhang Jun had an inexplicable feeling of tightness behind him, and said with a busy smile: "I don't dare to be praised by my teacher, the kid is thin." ”

"Hahahaha." Shi Shu looked up to the sky and laughed, very happy. He said to Zhang Mao: "Zhou Mu, "Poem" said: 'Shuo people are matamata, and the court is ten thousand dances', which is extremely masculine and beautiful. and those who are in court are also expected by men. The words of the major general, why not use the word 'public court'? ”

Zhang Mao nodded and stroked his beard and said: "The public court ・・・・・・ the public court, show the world to the public, and gather Renjie to the court?" ”

Shi Shu's jaw, hey, it's not bad to explain it like this.

Zhang Jun knew that in history, his table was originally "public court", but he didn't know the source, but now he finally solved a small doubt. He said happily: "Thank you for the words." ”

At this time, the atmosphere on the stage became more and more enthusiastic, and only a few people such as Jia Zhengdao showed boredom.

The gentlemen drank and talked happily, and it was very lively for a while.

But just when the atmosphere was peaceful, the sound of discord sounded, and the rumbling of horses' hooves came from far and near!

Everyone present couldn't help but be shocked, which horse team dared to ride horses at such a time?

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