Zhao Kuo is the third son of King Zhao? Chen Le thought for a while and said, "What do you want to try?" ”

Zhu Xiaolin wiped the sweat from his forehead, I don't know why, I always feel a huge pressure when talking to this Chen Gongzi.

"It's just that I heard that Gongzi brought a literati this time...... By the way, the third master has a letter, and he asked the son to read it himself. ”

Chen Le took the letter handed over by Zhu Xiaolin, and almost didn't come out after opening it, this letter must have been written by this Zeng Sangongzi himself, because this word is really hard to see and have no friends.

I think that in order to express his sincerity, this Zeng Sangongzi wrote the letter by himself, otherwise it would be several times stronger than this word to find a knife ghostwriter.

People say that dragons give birth to nine sons, and the children are different, and this phenomenon is also relatively common in the family, and every family has a child, even if it is a descendant of Yasheng.

Chen Le thought of Zeng Gong's grace and wisdom, and looked at the dog-like font on the letter, and couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly, thinking that this Zeng Sangongzi would have a headache even if Zeng Gong was on weekdays, right?

He slowly closed the letter, then calculated the time, and said: "Zhu Xiaolin, you go back and tell your family Sanshao, just say that I will have time in five days, and then I will go to Daliang to find him!" ”

"Yes, the little one knows!" Zhu Xiaolin was overjoyed and said, as long as Chen Le agreed, then even if he did it himself, he would be able to ask for credit in front of the third master.

In fact, Chen Le didn't take this matter too seriously, he agreed so quickly, on the one hand, it was to take care of Zeng Gong's face, even if Zeng San didn't tell his father to compete with Zhao Kuo, then Zeng Gong wouldn't know? The answer is clearly no!

On the other hand, it was the third young master Zeng who promised in the letter that as long as he won the son, he would give 100,000 taels of silver, which was a white flower, Chen Le knew that if he wanted to make a career in this troubled world, it was not enough to have civil and martial arts, he had to have money, and without money, all the emperor's hegemony was a fantasy!

As soon as the cannon sounds, there are 10,000 taels of gold, but it is not just the kind of modern war, in this era of cold weapons, you can experience the importance of money even more!

Recruiting troops, building weapons and baggage, buying grain and grass, which one does not cost money? If a battle is lost, then it is basically all lost, as for what is indomitable and makes a comeback, where is it so easy? How can you get up if you don't have money! As for what Jiangdong's children are so talented, they can only be known when they make a comeback, it is also a beautiful fantasy of the poet, the whole army is wiped out, can you come back just by relying on talents? It's almost impossible!

Every eight days of study in the school palace, there will be two days of vacation, and five days later is the day of the holiday, so Chen Le ordered Zhu Xiaolin to go to Liangzhou after five days.

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Early in the morning of the holiday, Chen Le rented a horse from the Xue Palace, and then galloped down the mountain and went straight to Daliang City.

The horse was the yellow horse, this horse obviously knew Chen Le, and when he saw Chen Le, he snorted, and after leaving the mountain gate, he went down the mountain with joy.

In less than half an hour, Chen Le came to the outside of Daliang City, as one of the 39 states in Daxu, the prosperity of Liangzhou can only be ranked to the middle level, but the high walls of Liangzhou City are thick, and the moat outside the city is five zhang wide, and the wide suspension bridge is put down, just like a real bridge on the river, which makes people feel awe.

Chen Le arrived at the city gate, showed the road guide to the soldiers guarding the city, and then led the horse into the arch, and passed the city gate hole that was ten zhang long, and then entered the city!

As soon as he entered the city, he immediately saw a row of people standing on the side of the road, led by Zhu Xiaolin.

"Ah, Childe, you've arrived!" Zhu Xiaolin's face was full of smiles, like a blooming chrysanthemum.

Chen Le nodded, squinted his eyes and said, "Zhu Xiaolin, just a few of you came to greet me?" ”

Zhu Xiaolin heard that Chen Le seemed to be a little unhappy, but he couldn't help it, Zeng Sanye was so virtuous, I am afraid that he would not greet the king of Zhao when he came: "Son, it is really the third master who has something to do, so he didn't come in person." ”

Chen Le nodded, he didn't really care if Zeng Zhili came to greet him, he was looking at Zeng Gong's face, as well as the 100,000 taels of silver, as for Zeng San, he hadn't taken it to heart yet.

"Okay, let's go!"

Zhu Xiaolin saw that Chen Le was not angry, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and hurriedly said: "Please also ask the son to get on the horse, the little one has a token on his body, and he can ride a horse in the city!" ”

Chen Le smiled, didn't speak, got on the horse and went to a mansion under the leadership of Zhu Xiaolin.

This mansion is not far from Zeng's mansion, and it is obviously the private residence of Zeng Sangongzi, and it can be seen from the appearance of this mansion that Zeng San is an extremely luxurious person.

After entering the gate, Zhu Xiaolin took Chen Le into a hall, and a handsome maid served fragrant tea, and then he waited, and after two or three quarters of an hour, he saw a person staggering in outside the door.

The man was gorgeously dressed, about thirty years old, and he was quite handsome, but his face was pale in color, his chin was covered with a new green stubble, and he smelled of alcohol, and he obviously had just woken up from a hangover.

"Chen Gongzi has been waiting for a long time!" After this person came in, he hugged his fists, but there was no shelf, so he sat down on Chen Le's side so loosely, and then took a sip of the teapot at the spout.

Zeng Sangongzi? Chen Le blinked, he didn't expect this gentleman of the Zeng family to really surprise himself.

"Third son?" Chen Le tentatively explored.

"Ha, Chen Gongzi is my father's guest, you don't have to be so polite, if you like it, just call me Zeng San, by the way, listen to my niece who cherishes painting and said that you also have a pseudonym called Xiao Yan Xiao Shuda, I think you also have a hard time, I think how about calling you Xiao San?" Zeng Zhili wiped his mouth and said.

Chen Le was speechless, originally thought that this No. 1 gentleman in Daliang City should be arrogant and arrogant, but he didn't expect it to be a living treasure character, and as soon as they met, he sold Zeng Xihua's stinky girl.

"Isn't that right?" Chen Le said slowly.

"What's wrong, let me tell you Xiao San, I hate red tape the most, and those who live all day are worse than death, you are my father's guest, there's nothing wrong with calling me Zeng San, I call you Xiao San is also smooth, it's so decided, come on, and then serve a pot of tea!" Zeng Zhili touched his face vigorously, obviously he ran over without even washing his face after getting up.

The corners of Chen Le's mouth twitched, and he didn't speak, it's not that he didn't want to say it, but he didn't know what to say, what else could he say when he met such a living treasure!

The corners of Chen Le's mouth twitched, and he didn't speak, it's not that he didn't want to say it, but he didn't know what to say, what else could he say when he met such a living treasure!