"Young Master, you're back" The porter looked at Young Master Zhang with disdain.

"Uncle Li is good" Zhang Baiyi greeted politely and walked over the threshold to the courtyard.

Uncle Li, who had a wrinkled face, was stunned, could it be that he was evil outside, why wasn't he the arrogant and domineering son.

I'm a good girl, this is my home? Although Zhang Baiyi was already prepared in his heart, he didn't expect his home to be so luxurious.

Outside the courtyard, the powder wall is encircled, the green willow hangs around, and the entrance is three hanging flower gatehouses, and the verandah is copied on all sides. In the courtyard, the Yong road is connected, the mountains and stones are embellished, and the plaque of "Yi Red Fast Green" is hung on the five hugging buildings. The five rooms at the main entrance, the loach ridge of the barrel tile above, the door and the window are all finely carved fresh patterns, and there is no vermilion powder decoration, a color of the water mill group wall, the white stone platform below, chiseled into passionflower patterns. Looking left and right, all the snow **** wall, the tiger skin stone below, with the momentum. Looking ahead, I saw the white stone, or like a ghost, or like a beast, arched vertically and horizontally, with moss spots on it, and the vines were covered, and the sheep intestine path was slightly exposed. Enter the cave. I saw that the beautiful trees were verdant, the strange flowers were sparkling, and a clear stream flowed from the depths of the flowers and trees under the stone gaps. A few steps further, gradually to the north, flat and wide, both sides of the flying building plugged in, carved embroidered sill, all hidden between the mountain trees. Looking down at it, then the clear stream is pouring snow, the stone pierces the clouds, the white stone is the column, the edge of the pond is embraced, the stone bridge is three ports, the beast face is spitting, and there is a pavilion on the bridge.

My family is really magnificent, Young Master Zhang exclaimed.

"That is, the master is the richest man in Jiangnan and the leader of the Jiangnan Chamber of Commerce." Zhang Ergou said flatteringly on the side.

"Hello young master," a maid timidly made a blessing and hurriedly dodged.

Young Master Zhang swallowed back the words that had just come to his mouth.

Zhang Baiyi remembered that this maid was called Xiaohong, and Zhang Baiyi in this life took advantage of the maids in the house, and the maids hid far away when they saw him.

It seems that the reputation of this eldest young master is really not very good.

"Young master, the master asked you to go to the ancestral hall to find him." A maid named Xiu'er stood far away and said to Young Master Zhang.

"Okay, I'll go when I change my clothes." Zhang Baiyi hurriedly walked to his bedroom,

Xiu'er's face turned pale and she followed behind Young Master Zhang.

Zhang Baiyi entered the bedroom and just stood still, Xiu'er stepped forward to untie Zhang Baiyi's belt.

"Xiu'er, what are you doing?" Zhang Baiyi was startled, and grabbed Xiu'er's soft.

Xiu'er's face turned even paler, and she nervously closed her eyes and waited for this shameless young master's salty pig hand to take advantage of herself as before.

After a long time, the maid Xiu'er opened her eyes and saw that Young Master Zhang was looking at her strangely, and said in her heart, could it be that the young master had changed his temperament.

"Xiu'er waited for the young master to change his clothes, and Xiu'er used to serve her."

"Oh, well, I'll do these things myself in the future, and you can go and do the rest."

Rich people are really extravagant, they have to be served by others when they wear clothes, and Zhang Baiyi, as a modern person, is still not suitable for being served to change clothes.

"Young master, is there anything wrong with Xiu'er, you can beat me and scold me, don't drive me away." The maid Xiu'er knelt in front of Zhang Baiyi in a panic and cried in a choked voice.

"Xiu'er, hurry up, why are you saying that?" Young Master Zhang hurriedly stepped forward to support Xiu'er.

"Xiu'er was bought by the master to serve the young master, the young master doesn't want me anymore, the master will definitely sell Xiu'er." The maid Xiu'er was crying with tears on her face.

"Is that so? In the future, except for the clothes I came by myself, everything else was the same as before. Okay, I'm going to change my clothes, you go out" Zhang Baiyi sent Xiu'er outside the door and closed the door.

Xiu'er stood in front of the bedroom door in a daze, not knowing what she was thinking.

Zhang Baiyi changed into a cyan robe, opened the door and said to Xiu'er, "Take me to my father." ”

Young Master Zhang also wanted to see what his cheap dad looked like.

Xiu'er leads the way in front,

As the young master of the Zhang family, he usually only cares about the countryside and flirts with the women of the good family, but he doesn't know where the door of his ancestral hall is open, and Zhang Baiyi is also obedient to himself in this life.

As soon as I arrived at the door of the ancestral hall, I heard an irritable voice inside: "This bastard boy, he learned to deceive his superiors and subordinates at a young age, and if he didn't know how to study hard, he would go out to fool around, and I won't clean you up when I see it." ”

Zhang Baiyi is an agitated spirit, it seems that this level is not easy today.

"Master, the young master has arrived." Xiu'er reported.

"Bunny, let me in." Zhang Sanjin shouted in the ancestral hall.

Young Master Zhang, who is not afraid of the sky and the earth, is only afraid of his father and does not give himself silver flowers.

Young Master Zhang is used to spending money lavishly, it can really be said that he regards money as dung, and his golden father regards himself as a dung pit, how much silver does Young Master Zhang want, Zhang Sanjin will give him three times.

Zhang Baiyi timidly walked into the ancestral hall, the faint sandalwood incense filled the entire ancestral hall, the hollow carved window lintel shot into the speckled sunlight, the sun was on the ground standing Zhang Sanjin, dressed as a Confucian merchant, burly figure, generous face, deep eyes, high nose bridge, big mouth. is looking at Zhang Baiyi with an angry face.

"Kneel," Daddy Zhang shouted angrily.

Zhang Baiyi knelt in front of the ancestral hall incense case.

"Bunny, can you explain to me what this is?" Zhang Sanjin threw a straw man in a long shirt in front of Zhang Baiyi.

Zhang Baiyi was stunned, isn't this a dummy he used to deal with Master Xu in order to sneak out, how could it be in the hands of his father.

"You bastard boy, you don't learn and don't know how to do it, but you learn to fool the teacher in the wrong way, see if I don't kill you stinky boy." Zhang Sanjin angrily picked up the chicken feather stall and was about to greet Young Master Zhang.

"Father, today Master Xu taught the three characters by the children have all learned, Master Xu diligently teaches the children, the children dare not forget the teacher's kindness, Master Xu is old, there is a paralyzed old wife at home, the master enlightens the children's knowledge according to the hours of teaching to get commissions, this meager commission is not enough to maintain the family, the master is upright, unwilling to charge the child silver taels, the child can only extend the usual study hours to let the master take more commissions to fill the family, but the child is afraid that the master is tired, so he made this decision, and I hope that the father will be clear." Zhang Baiyi knelt in front of Zhang Sanjin, snorting and crying, he was extremely aggrieved.

It should be possible to get away with it, Zhang Baiyi thought in horror.

Zhang Sanjin held a feather duster,

After a long time, Zhang Sanjin put down the feather duster and asked suspiciously: "Have you really learned the Three Character Sutra?" Zhang Sanjin didn't believe Zhang Baiyi's nonsense, he knew what virtue his son had, and he left everything behind for Master Xu, Zhang Sanjin was more concerned about whether his son had grown up.

"Yes, father." Young Master Zhang secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Okay, you can recite the first three sentences." Zhang Sanjin knew his son's virtues, and he didn't intend to force Young Master Zhang, he was already satisfied if he could learn three sentences.

Zhang Baiyi recalled,

"At the beginning of man, nature is good. Sex is similar, Xi is far away. If you don't teach, sex is migration. The way of teaching, you ...... specialized"

Zhang Sanjin was already very relieved when Zhang Baiyi recited the first sentence, after all, his son could also recite the three-character scripture, and Zhang Sanjin was already overjoyed when he recited the third sentence.

“…… Spring and summer, autumn and winter. At these four times, the luck is not endless. It is said to be north and south, and west to east. This Quartet should be in the middle. It is said that water and fire, wood, gold and earth. These five elements are just a number. It is said that benevolence and righteousness, etiquette and wisdom are faithful. These five constants do not tolerate ...... disorder"

When Young Master Zhang recited the three-character scripture to the twentieth sentence, Zhang Sanjin was already stunned.

“…… Make a name for yourself and show your parents. Light in front, abundant in the back. The widow of a man, the gold wins. I teach my son, the only scripture. Diligence is meritorious, but drama is useless. Quit, should be reluctant. ”

After a lot of tea, Zhang Baiyi finally memorized the "Three Character Sutra" of more than 1,700 words completely, but fortunately, the teacher forced him to recite the Three Character Sutra when he was in school, otherwise it would be miserable. Young Master Zhang said happily in his heart.

"Good, good"

At this time, Zhang Sanjin was already in tears, his son finally opened his mind, thinking that my Zhang family has been in business for three generations, and in my Zhang Sanjin's generation can finally be a scholar, my Zhang family's ancestral tomb is really smoking.

Young Master Zhang knelt in front of the incense case and didn't dare to move, I don't know what kind of nerves the old man had, crying and laughing made Young Master Zhang very worried.

Your cheap dad won't go crazy, right? it! Isn't that no one will use Young Master Ben as a dung pit in the future?

"Father" Young Master Zhang called Zhang Sanjin.

"My son has risen up, and he has wronged you for his father." Zhang Sanjin couldn't put it down and came to Zhang Baiyi,

"Son, everyone in the world is proud of being a scholar, you have to follow Master Xu to study hard in the future, if you get a show in the exam in the future, you can also shine on the lintel of my Zhang family, since your great-grandfather was disappointed in the examination room, our Zhang family has been a businessman for three generations, full of copper smell, and can't hold up his head to be a man......"

The sky outside gradually darkened, and Daddy Zhang also talked for an hour, and Young Master Zhang listened drowsy,