Chapter 33: Storm Loyalty II

Zheng Renji's face turned pale, and he looked at Yan Shigu in a daze.

For a long time, he forced a smile to himself, swallowed his saliva and said, "Brother Xian is too serious." Besides, whether Zheng Yanqing is a goose boy or not, I can't be sure at present. ”

What's the point?

I'm afraid it's not heavy at all!

Zheng Renji knew that Yan Shigu was not exaggerating.

If Zheng Yanqing is really a goose son, if Yang Su is dissatisfied with him, his future will be over.

Zheng Renji, who has no future, wants to gain a foothold in Anyuantang, but it will be difficult...... How do you know that the other rooms of the Zheng family will not be troubled because of this?

In these years, there are many people who are icing on the cake, and there are more people who fall into the well.

"Is it an exaggeration, as long as the identity of the goose boy is revealed, it will naturally be clear.

As for whether Zheng Yanqing is a goose boy...... It's very simple, just call the world and ask. You forget, Yanqing is the world achievement of Yanshi, and the famous work of Goose Gongzi is also in Yanshi Restaurant, and you will know it when you ask. ”

Zheng Renji couldn't take care of it, so he hurriedly ordered someone to find Xu Shiji.

Xu Shiji didn't sleep, how could he sleep when the Zheng family made such a big noise tonight?

Have the heart to rush out and distinguish for Yanqing. He believes that a person who can make up a thousand miles to ride alone, and who can make up a person who is born in Cao Ying's heart in Han, will never do that thing of stealing chickens and touching dogs. But he couldn't get out, and Jung In-ki ordered that no one should go out of the room without permission.

Therefore, Xu Shiji was in the room, waiting anxiously.

When Zheng Renji called him over, he impatiently followed his subordinates to the study.

"Shiji, let me ask you, do you know about the goose boy?"

Zheng Renji was also panicked, as soon as Xu Shiji entered the room, he immediately went up, grabbed Xu Shiji's arm and asked.

Xu Shiji was so smart that he immediately guessed the meaning of Zheng Renji's words.

"Uncle Zheng, Yanqing is the goose boy!"

"Ah......h

Zheng Renji's later words were suffocated by Xu Shiji's sentence.

Yan Shigu hurriedly asked, "Shiji, are you sure?" ”

"Of course." Xu Shiji said: "That day, my father heard that Mr. Sun Simiao was there, so he asked Steward Zheng to set up a banquet in Shouyang Restaurant to entertain Mr. Sun Simiao. went with him, as well as the grandson of Du Guo, the secretary of the Ministry of Industry of the dynasty, Du Ruhui. My father and I were there, and Mr. Sun Simiao talked about Wang Youjun's love for geese, when there were several white geese in the pond outside the window, so Du Ruhui joked and asked Yanqing to write a poem with geese. ”

"And then?" Yan Shigu asked.

Xu Shiji replied: "Yan Qing just started to shirk, but Mr. Sun Simiao was also joking on the side, so he was interested.

Or Mr. Sun personally grinded for him, Yan Qing wrote a goose poem in the restaurant.

Goose, goose, goose, song to the sky. The white hair floats in the green water, and the anthurium plucks the clear waves...... Mr. Sun asked him, what font did he use? Yan Qing also said casually at that time: Yong goose. Later, Mr. Sun stayed in Luoyang for a few days, teaching Yanqing what boxing techniques. It was probably a few days before Steward Cui came that Mr. Sun Simiao left Luoyang. ”

It seems that in order to prove that his words are true, Xu Shiji also recited the song of the goose.

In fact, since he said Sun Simiao's name, as well as Du Ruhui, Yan Shigu and Zheng Renji, he already believed it.

Zheng Renji covered his chest with one hand, his face pale, "You, you, you...... Why didn't you say it earlier. ”

"Yanqing didn't let me say it, and told me that even if I said it, no one would believe it, and it was just a shameful laugh.

He also said that calligraphy and poetry, after all, is a small way, cultivating feelings, and entertaining oneself.

The Zheng family is heirloom with history, and we should still devote ourselves to studying the history of the scriptures, cultivating ourselves and the family, and governing the country and the world as the avenue. He told me that if it is spread and others are willing to believe it, it will inevitably be burdened by fame in the future, and it will be difficult to learn.

So, I didn't say ...... to anyone."

These words, of course, are excuses that Zheng Yanqing had to make up in order to avoid trouble.

can be heard in the ears of Yan Shigu Zheng Renji, but it is like Huang Zhong Dalu, which makes the two of them speechless for a long time......

"Big brother, big brother, do you know what you're missing?"

Yan Shigu closed his eyes, but the appearance of Yan Qing wearing white clothes and reading a book in the countryside with birds and flowers came to mind. It's just that he is no longer a child, with fluttering white clothes and a shining demeanor, which makes Yan Shigu murmur softly.

"Madame misunderstands me, Madame misunderstands me!"

Zheng Renji only felt a tightness in his chest, and there seemed to be a fishy sweet liquid gushing up in his throat, and he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground with a poof.

"Big brother wake up, big brother wake up!"

"Come on, come on......"

Yan Shigu and Xu Shiji both panicked, one hugged Zheng Renji, and the other ran to the door and shouted loudly.

After a long time, Jung In-ki woke up slowly.

I saw that the study was crowded with people, and Mrs. Cui knelt aside, holding her young daughter in her arms, tears rippling.

For some reason, Zheng Renji suddenly had an inexplicable boredom with Mrs. Cui, and twisted his head, but saw Zheng Hongyi.

Suddenly, Zheng Renji understood Zheng Dashi's hard work.

Why did Zheng Dashi send Zheng Shi'an's grandson? I'm afraid that he can also see that Zheng Yanqing will definitely not be a thing in the pool in the future.

An Yuantang said that it was gradually declining, and now that Zheng Dashi is here, he can barely support it, but Zheng Dashi is gone, can Zheng Renji hold on? Zheng Renji is not from a martial arts background, and An Yuantang's style is just martial arts. Poetry is endowed with poetry, and being a celebrity is a celebrity, Zheng Renji can do it. But if a scribe is used to calm Anyuan Hall, the other rooms will not dare to have two thoughts, but they are afraid of difficulties.

Therefore, Zheng Renji can barely keep An Yuantang, but if the third generation, that is, Zheng Hongyi, cannot work hard, then An Yuantang is in danger. Zheng Hongyi is alone, and it is not easy to support An Yuantang. A hero with three gangs, Hongyi needs someone to support him.

Therefore, Zheng Dashi sent Zheng Shi'an's ancestor to Luoyang, in order to find a helper for Zheng Hongyi!

Pity......

Zheng Renji closed his eyes, "Send someone immediately to chase Zheng Yanqing back for me!" ”

"Huh?"

Mrs. Choi is still unclear about what happened.

Hearing Zheng Renji's words, he couldn't help but be a little stunned.

"What are you still stunned for, immediately go and invite Steward Zheng's ancestors and grandchildren back to me...... Shiji, you go with Hongyi, Mr. Yan, please leave it to you. ”

Yan Shigu knew very well that if Zheng Yanqing returned to Xingyang, things would become more complicated.

The food of the king, the matter of loyalty!

He didn't say a word, stood up and walked out, "Shiji Hongyi, you two will set off with me immediately and catch up with Zheng Yanqing." ”

At this time, the sky is bright......

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