Chapter 50: The "Fly" Comes to the Door

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A woman's voice sounded in a painting boat not far from the poetry building,

"Miss, this Zhang Baiyi is really a liar, he said a few days ago that he wouldn't come to the poetry meeting! Today, he took the lead. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Looking at the carriage in the distance, Dong Xiaoqian did not speak,

Dong Xiaoqian of today's poetry club came early in the morning, and from the uproar caused by Zhang Baiyi sleeping at the poetry meeting, Dong Xiaoqian has already begun to notice him.

Dong Xiaoqian knew that Zhang Baiyi was very talented, but she was shocked that he could win the poetry championship, you must know that there are countless talents in Hangzhou, and most of them are talented.

Dong Xiaoqian looked at the carriage in the distance with a somewhat complicated expression, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

The moon flickered in the ethereal dark clouds, with a mysterious color,

The city of Hangzhou at night is even more lively. Through the thin clouds, the moonlight sprinkled on the road, sprinkled on the fireworks of the ten thousand homes,

The sound of the rolling carriage slid like rain over the thick street stones, and the shadows in the moonlight followed the ticking wheels. The carriage was wrapped in silk on all sides, and the gold-inlaid windows were obscured by a curtain of pale blue crepe, making it impossible to perceive the passengers in such a magnificent, speeding carriage.

But the people outside seemed to be able to see the two sons talking and laughing inside.

"It is a view of the prosperity of Hangzhou City, as if" the sound of the city to the sea is misty red mist, and the flowers are rising into colorful clouds. A generation is as prosperous as yesterday, and the lights of the royal streets are one after another. ”。” Nan Zhuyu changed the image of the rich ruffian before, and now he chews the words to show Sven. Pulled Zhang Baiyi and talked all the way.

"Good poems, good sentences, good talent!" Zhang Baiyi's head was big when he heard it, and he couldn't sweep Nan Zhuyu's line, and cheered a sentence or two from time to time,

Nan Zhuyu was praised by the poet Zhang Baiyi, and the image of Sour Confucianism was vividly expressed.

It's over, the kid is stimulated by himself,

Zhang Baiyi was very tired today, listless and sleepy perfunctory Nan Zhuyu, I just hoped that the carriage would catch up faster, and he would rush back to sleep earlier.

The horse seemed to know Zhang Shikui's intentions, galloped faster with the horse's hooves, and soon arrived at Zhang's mansion.

When he arrived at Zhang's mansion, Zhang Baiyi, who was sleepy and tired, hurriedly ate something and went back to the bedroom.

It's getting late, go to bed with a pillow, the world is broken, go to his mother,

Nothing to say all night......

On the second day, the sky was just dawning,

"Bang Bang Bang--~" accompanied by a knock on the door,

Zhang Ergou's anxious voice sounded outside the door,

"Big young master, it's not good,"

"You're not good, your whole family is not good, you came to curse me early in the morning, Zhang Ergou, what are your intentions." Young Master Zhang, who was disturbed to sleep, was very unhappy in his heart,

"No, young master, there are a lot of people at the door!"

"Come, come, let me do anything." Zhang Baiyi said angrily, then turned over and prepared to continue sleeping,

"But they want to see you by name," Zhang Ergou was even more anxious, I don't know what trouble the eldest young master has caused outside, and he has attracted so many people.

Seeing that there was no movement in the room, Zhang Ergou continued: "The young master still remembers Niu Daniu, the daughter of Niu Sanfat. ”

As soon as Zhang Baiyi heard Niu Sanfat, he suddenly became excited, and his sleepiness was suddenly dispelled.

He took Niu Sanpang's daughter's little hand and was chased by Niu Sanpang with two pig-killing knives for seven streets, and hid in his home, but he didn't expect Niu Sanpang to kill at home, and also alarmed Daddy Zhang, but he was lifted by Daddy Zhang in front of Niu Sanpang for a whole hour, and later lost Niu Sanpang's fifty taels of silver before he gave up, Zhang Baiyi is a little afraid when he thinks about it now,

Your father's didn't he get into trouble again, did he?

It's sad enough to think about yourself, it is rumored that Young Master Zhang is a scumbag who molests women from good families and robs people's women, but this scumbag is still a chick, I really don't know how I used to molest women from good families, how to rob people's girls,

No, you have to hide first, you can't rely on white to carry the black pot,

Zhang Baiyi made up his mind and instructed Zhang Ergou outside the door: "Ergou, go and get a piece of the next person's clothes,"

"Eldest young master, what do you want to do with people's clothes?"

"If you want to take it, you can take it, where is so much nonsense,"

Zhang Ergou's work efficiency is very fast, and after a while, Zhang Ergou took a subordinate costume with a green coat and hat that was exactly the same as his own.

Zhang Baiyi quickly put it on, looked at himself in the bronze mirror,

With starry eyebrows and a face like a crown of jade, although he is wearing a suit of clothes, he still can't hide his handsome temperament.

Zhang Baiyi, who was used to wearing brocade clothes and jade robes, looked at it suddenly, and really couldn't recognize it as the eldest young master of the Zhang family, of course, the main thing was that no one would care about a subordinate,

"Go"

Zhang Baiyi said a word and took the lead in walking towards the courtyard,

Zhang Ergou followed closely behind Zhang Baiyi,

When they were about to walk to the courtyard, the two heard the bustling sound of talking in the courtyard,

Zhang Baiyi glanced at it secretly,

Obediently rumbling holes, so many people!!

At least there are 100 people, how many people have been disliked before?

Zhang Baiyi made a gesture to Zhang Ergou, ready to slip away,

But I heard an old master in the courtyard say: "Zhang Anshi (Zhang Sanjin word Anshi), the old man is the master of Nanpo Middle School, today I specially invited Zhang Gongzi to come to my Nanpo Middle School to study, I don't know where Ling Gongzi is now?" ”

Didn't you come to find fault?

Zhang Baiyi's moving body suddenly shrank back, hiding in the rockery and continuing to look at the situation in the courtyard.

"A small Nanpo Middle School is embarrassed to show its face, and it really doesn't take us scholarly families seriously," a young scholar said proudly.

"You," the old master was furious, and when he saw the word "willow" embroidered on the young scholar's chest, he immediately swallowed the words that came to his mouth,

The Liu family in Hangzhou is a scholarly family, although it is the last of the four major families, but the general academy cannot be compared with the Liu family at all.

There are four scholarly families in Hangzhou, the first of the four families of the Li family, and there are two genius scholars in the Li family, one is Li Mubai with Tianlong qualification, and the other is Li Furong with Tianfeng qualification, and the two are the two dazzling pearls of the Li family shining on the Li family.

The Li family is followed by the Bai family, and the Bai family was originally ranked third, but since the Bai family produced a Bai Yaowen, the Bai family's ranking surpassed the Gongsun family.

In fourth place is the Liu family, that is, the family of Liu Hongyan, one of the four talented women in Hangzhou.

"Uncle Zhang, I am Liu Hong'an, the eldest son of the Liu family, and I am specially invited by my father to be a guest at home today." Shi Li, a young scholar of the Liu family, said,

Zhang Gongzi went to your house as a guest, what other opportunities do we have?

"I'm the admissions master of Xiahou Middle Academy, and I came to meet Zhang Anshi, I don't know if your son can be in the mansion?"

This old guy, in the previous sentence, he also said that he would meet Zhang Sanjin, and in the latter sentence, he asked about Zhang Baiyi, and he was shameless.

"Zhang Anshi, the old man is ......"

"What is it, Uncle Zhang, I am Master Liang of Xiahou Middle School, and I came to find Brother Zhang Baiyi today,"

Zhang Baiyi, brother? You are an old man in his fifties, and you have caught up with Zhang Baiyi's father, can you still have a good time?

"Chairman Zhang......"

"Uncle Zhang......"

"Brother Bai Yi, Brother Bai Yi, I am Master Zhang Liangyi of Xiling Academy, we were a family five hundred years ago, ......

These old things, they still have to be shameless,

You're a scholar, and you're talking about good discipline!

It's some flies again, Young Master Ben doesn't want to go to the academy to study, Lao Tzu is rich and handsome, and he still works so hard?

The more people in the courtyard talked, the more unreliable they became, and Zhang Sanjin was in a hurry in the courtyard.

"This Zhang Ergou, let you call the eldest young master, why haven't you come back yet."

So many famous scholars, who usually feel inferior in front of them, now let those high-ranking scholars call themselves uncles and uncles, how can they be embarrassed!

"Xiu'er, Xiu'er," Zhang Sanjin shouted twice,

"Master, Xiu'er is here,"

Xiu'er in the concierge walked out timidly,

The first time I saw such a big battle, the little girl was already frightened,

"Quick, go and see if the eldest young master is up." Zhang Sanjin commanded,

"Yes,"

The maid Xiu'er got the order and ran to Zhang Baiyi's bedroom.

Looking at Xiu'er's distant back, Young Master Zhang knew that the news that he was no longer in the bedroom would soon be known, and he needed to hurry up.

pulled Zhang Ergou, and the two of them walked around to the backyard and slipped out of Zhang's mansion through the back door......

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