Zhang Cheng, who coaxed Lu Luo, is undoubtedly excited now, of course, it is not so much excitement as a sense of achievement, a sense of accomplishment for men to conquer women, but this sense of accomplishment is relatively low.

On the way back, Zhang Cheng actually wanted to hold Lu Luo's hand, after all, Lu Luo was the first woman in Zhang Cheng who was a little so excited in a fundamental sense.

In the study, Lu Luo carefully sorted out some scattered books, divided them into categories, and put them back in their original places. And Zhang Cheng cocked Erlang's legs, holding his head behind his hands, and looked at Lu Luo like this, Zhang Cheng felt extremely comfortable at this time. Because, Zhang Cheng himself is an otaku, if he has two little sisters who serve him every day, it is an extremely happy thing. If it is in modern times, it must be impossible, but now it is ancient, then you have to make good use of resources, so what, it is not often said in business to integrate resources, now Zhang Cheng is a big young man, not to mention how big, but at least in this mansion is still a serious young master.

Thinking of this, Zhang Cheng had a boundless smile on his lips, a person was giggling there, and he just made a smirk, and he made a sound, which is good, Lu Luo, who was cleaning up, heard Zhang Cheng's laughter and stopped the movements of his hands.

"Young master, what are you laughing at?" Lu Luo, who turned his head, asked a little angrily.

"Oh, it's nothing, it's nothing, I just watched you clean up, and I felt so comfortable." Zhang Cheng, who was shaking his senses, hurriedly responded.

"Young master, don't you have to study? Normally, you're reading a book right now. Lu Luo said without hurrying or slowing.

"Oh, yes, what books do I usually read, I fell and forgot everything, or you can help me get a handful of what I read." Zhang Cheng replied.

After Zhang Cheng finished speaking, Lu Luo walked to the bookcase and took a few books and handed them to Zhang Cheng. Zhang Cheng took a look at it, oh yo, this Great Zhou also has four books and five classics? After thinking of it, I thought of whether the famous poets of the Tang and Song dynasties were all in this world. In order to verify this question, Zhang Cheng just flipped through it a few times and threw the book on the desk.

Zhang Cheng got up, and then walked to Lu Luo's side and asked: "Lu Luo, young master, I have something to ask you, what are the famous poets in our Great Zhou, so let me ask you, have you ever heard of these names."

"Okay, young master, in the Great Zhou Dynasty, I know some famous talents." Midori nodded.

"Has Li Bai heard of it?" Zhang Cheng Road.

Midori shook his head.

"What about Du Fu?"

Lu Luo still shook his head.

"What about Han Yu, Su Shi, Su Xun, Su Zhe, Ouyang Xiu, and Wang Anshi?" Zhang Cheng reported a lot of words in one go.

Midori continued to shake his head.

"Haven't heard of any of them?" Zhang Cheng said urgently.

"Young master, I haven't heard any of these names you said." Lu Luo said very seriously.

"Yes." Zhang Cheng took a deep breath and said.

Then he suddenly remembered something, and said to Lu Luo: "Lu Luo, have you ever heard of this poem, the bright moonlight in front of the bed, suspected to be frost on the ground, raise your head to look at the bright moon, and bow your head to think of your hometown." “

"The bright moonlight in front of the bed, suspected to be frost on the ground, look up at the bright moon, bow your head and think of your hometown' Good poetry, good writing, young master, is this what you made? Lu Luo said in surprise.

"Don't cross it, Lu Luo, young master, I ask you if you have heard this poem." Zhang Cheng was dissatisfied.

"No, young master." Lu Luo replied simply and clearly.

"Really? Then, the grass on the plain, one year old and one withered, the wildfire is inexhaustible, and the spring breeze blows and grows. Have you heard of this? Zhang Cheng hurriedly said.

”··· Wildfires burn inexhaustibly, and spring breezes blow and regenerate. Master, did you do this again? Young master, Lu Luo can tell you very seriously that this is the first time Lu Luo has heard these two poems today. Lu Luo said emotionally.

Zhang Cheng looked at Lu Luo as if he was panicking, holding his chin in his hand and contemplative. I couldn't help but think in my heart: "Well, for the sake of safety, I have to confirm further." ‘

"Young master, young master, do you have any names for those two poems just now?" Lu Luo asked enthusiastically.

"The first poem is called "Silent Night Thoughts", and the second poem actually has the next four sentences, but I haven't thought about it yet." Zhang Cheng couldn't help but pretend to be forced.

"When will the next four sentences be good?" Lu Luo's eyes were starring.

"This... Well, this poetry needs inspiration, and when the realm is reached, it will naturally be there. Zhang Cheng said embarrassedly.

"Don't talk about this, young master, I'm getting sick in the house for the past two days, I want to go out for a walk, girl, take it around." Zhang Cheng was in a hurry to get wise.

"Ah, young master, do you want to go out and play? This can only be done with the consent of the lady. Lu Luo said hurriedly.

"It's not going out, um, no, it's going for a walk, um, it's not, it's just walking around home, I mean shopping." Zhang Cheng explained.

"It turned out to be shopping, but I still have to inform my wife about this." Green Luo Road.

"It's so troublesome, it's really troublesome to even report it when you go shopping." Zhang Cheng said impatiently.

"No, young master, since you fell, Madame has been very worried about you, and she told all the people in charge that you are not allowed to leave the house without her approval." Midori explained.

"So that's the case, I didn't expect this cheap mother to put me at ease like this." Zhang Cheng whispered to himself.

At this time, Zhang Cheng's heart was still a little moved, although he had only been in contact with this cheap mother a few times, but that deep maternal love could not deceive people, but this Zhangcheng was not the other Zhangcheng, the only thing to do was to do a good job in the current Zhangcheng, and to honor this cheap mother as much as possible, which can be regarded as worthy of this skin!

"Then I'll go out now, you can help me talk to my mother." Zhang Cheng Road.

"Young Master, this... This... You'll have to go and talk to your lady yourself, if I go... Lu Luo said worriedly.

"Okay, understood, take me to my mother's." Zhang Cheng understood.

In the backyard of Zhang's house.

"Mother, the child has been bored in the house for the past two days, and I want to go out for a walk." Zhang Cheng said cautiously.

"Stinky boy, it's not been a few days since the injury healed, and I want to go out again, no, I'll talk about it when your father comes back." Mother Zhang reproached.

Zhang Cheng was speechless for a while and didn't know how to answer, and at this time Lu Luo spoke: "Madam, today the young master wrote two poems in the study, both of which are excellent works, but one has not yet been completed, so the young master wants to go out for a walk and find some inspiration."

"Oh, I'll make poetry, read it." Mother Zhang said to Lu Luo.

"Yes, ma'am. The bright moonlight in front of the bed, suspected to be frost on the ground, raised his head to look at the bright moon, and bowed his head to think of his hometown. This song is called "Silent Night Thoughts"" Lu Luo read aloud.

"Well, yes, it's a good choice, I've worked hard." Mother Zhang praised happily.

"Mother, I still have a song, but I haven't finished it, I'll read it to you first, from the grass on the plain, one year old and one withered, the wildfire can't be burned, and the spring breeze blows and grows. How's that, mother. Zhang Cheng borrowed a donkey to go up the ramp.

"Cheng'er, I'm very happy for my mother today, it seems that my Zhang family is hopeful." Mother Zhang walked up to Zhang Cheng excitedly and said with her arm pulled.

"Mother, after the child went through that fall, he seems to have a lot of inspiration, but this poem has not been finished just now, I want to go out and look around, find some inspiration to complete, so I specially came to ask my mother for instructions." Zhang Cheng grabbed Zhang's mother's arm with his backhand and replied wittily.

"Well, although my son's words are reasonable, but you have just recovered from a serious illness, which really makes Weiniang a little worried." After Zhang Mu patted the back of Zhang Cheng's hand lightly, she replied.

"Mother, don't worry, the child has basically recovered, the child is walking near home, it won't be too far, you don't have to worry." Zhang Cheng immediately said.

"Hmmm... Okay, I'll ask someone to get you twenty taels of silver, and you can buy something on the way. After a few seconds of silence, Zhang's mother said with a smile.

"Okay, mother, the child wants Lu Luo to follow, you see, is it feasible?" Zhang Cheng said cautiously.

Mother Zhang didn't speak, just looked in the direction of Lu Luo for a while. And Lu Luo lowered his head again because of Zhang's mother's gaze, and Zhang Cheng felt cold in an instant, and he didn't know what to do. Just like this, Zhang Cheng felt like a century had passed, and when he thought about speaking again, Zhang's mother had already walked past Zhang Cheng, and after leaving the courtyard gate, Zhang's mother turned her back and said, "Come back early." “

Zhang Cheng was stunned for a moment, and immediately turned happy and said, "Okay, mother, you always go slowly." “