In the three days before October 29, Zhang Yuan except for practicing Tai Chi in the back garden in the morning and riding a white mule on the bank of the Demo River at dusk, the rest of the time was spent in the study to read, close his eyes and meditate and practice Xiaokai.

In stark contrast to the tranquility of the East Zhang Mansion on the bank of the Demo River, the impetuous and noisy Shanyin City at this time, near the end of October, the county came to the county with a lot of scholars from neighboring counties, all of whom came to watch Zhang Yuan and Yao Fu gambling eight shares of Wen, a few of them came from hundreds of miles away from Hangzhou, it can be seen how much attention the gambling contract has, the influence has exceeded the eight counties of Shaoxing Prefecture, not to mention the local Sanyin locality, the people are like a festival like the people's hearts floating, such as the teahouse restaurant, the boat song, the market shops, the streets and alleys, You can hear talking about this matter everywhere, Yao Fu's ugly story is naturally spread, and Zhang Yuan is praised as a young genius and a famous brother, and his over-the-ear recitation and blind chess mental arithmetic are also promoted, of course, for Zhang Yuan to learn eight shares in three months and to write clearly and standardly, many people are skeptical, thinking that Zhang Yuan is young and frivolous, and should not be so hasty to make this bet with Yao Fu-

Zhang Dai also rushed back from Hangzhou, and he was strong for his brother Zhang Yuan, because Zhang Dai was also a first-class student in the county, and he was listed among the fifty-four students who assessed Zhang Yuan.

At the beginning of the 29th day, Zhang Yuan was ready to stop, dressed in new clothes, and was accompanied by his brothers Zhang Dai, Zhang Cao, and Zhang Zhuoru to Shanyin Confucianism at the foot of Wolong Mountain.

It rained for a few days in a row, and the clouds opened and appeared, the blue sky was blue, and the warm winter sun made people feel open-minded.

The four Zhang brothers walked together, with fluttering sleeves in their robes, and there were onlookers along the way, admiring the best children and talents of the champions, and some people cheered Zhang Yuan:

"Zhang Gongzi, you must win that Yao Heixin, peel off Yao Heixin's headscarf, and see how he will bully people in the future."

"Zhang Gongzi, my cousin is Min Xiucai in the fifty-four lives, he said, no matter how Zhang Gongzi writes, he will help you, Zhang Gongzi can rest assured."

"Zhang Gongzi ......"

Zhang Yuan was answering all the way, exquisite, full of spring breeze, of course, he walked slowly, Zhang Dai, Zhang Cao, and Zhang Zhuo had to stand and wait for him as usual.

Zhang Cao smiled and said: "Jie Zi is insidious, as soon as this clever plan comes out, the soldiers who surrender without a fight are wonderful." ”

Zhang Dai said: "I read a few articles on the making art of Jie Zi yesterday, and it is extremely spicy, even if you don't use clever plans, you can win that Yao Fu." ”

Zhang Zhuoru said: "I don't know what problem that Yao Litigation Stick will have to make things difficult for meson?" ”

Zhang Dai said: "He can't mess with the question, with Mr. Qidong and Sun Jiaoyu as the masters, Yao Fu can't come here." ”

Zhang Cao looked at the momentum of the people along the way, and suddenly said: "Then whether Yao Litigant will be too scared to come, this must be worried." ”

Zhang Zhuoru said: "It's hard to say, Yao Fu has always been shameless. ”

Zhang Cao said angrily: "If that guy dares not to come, it will be bad for me, and I will never rest with him." ”

In Zhang Cao's view, Yao Fu is the first harlequin in the big drama of the School Department today, for people to laugh and scold, how can this harlequin not appear, and said angrily: "I won't go to the School Department first, I'll take some people to Yao's house, if Yao Fu doesn't come out, I'll go in the door and pull him out." ”

When Zhang Yuan heard this, he hurriedly said: "Third brother, don't be reckless, if you make such a fuss, you won't be able to watch a good show today, and Yao Zhuba will definitely take the opportunity to play tricks." ”

Zhang Cao narrowed his eyes and said, "What should I do if the turtle grandson shrinks into the house and doesn't come out, can't I see a good show?" ”

Zhang Yuan said: "The third brother is not in a hurry, first see if Yao Fu can't come out, if he doesn't come out, the third brother can gather some people to scold in front of Yao Fu's house, don't go to the door to smash, just cause momentum and coercion, Hou Xianzun and Sun Jiaoyu are waiting in the school office, seeing that Yao Fu will definitely send someone to promote the drive, Yao Fu will never be able to bear the pressure of these two parties, and he will come hard, after all, he still has a fluke heart." ”

Zhang Cao turned his anger into joy and said: "Jiezi, you are simply the reincarnation of Liuhou and Wuhou, you can be regarded as dead, okay, I will take someone to Yao's house to keep an eye on it, if you dare not come out to act, you will never spare him." Then he turned and went back to Xizhang to gather the slaves.

Zhang Dai said with a smile: "Yao Fu is difficult to ride a tiger this time, and there is Yanke to urge him, so he has to come if he doesn't come." ”

The three Zhang brothers walked to the Guangxiang Bridgehead outside the Shanyin County School Office, and saw that the gate of Confucianism had not yet been opened, and a large group of people had gathered in front of the Confucian Temple and the School Office.

The hawkers moved first when they heard the wind, knowing that there must be a lot of excitement in front of the Confucian Palace today, and they all gathered here from Dashan Temple, and Mu Zhenzhen, who sold persimmons, was also among them, she didn't come to see her, but only looked at Young Master Zhang Yuan from a distance.

Two carriages parked under the Gongsun trees by the Guangxiang Bridge, a middle-aged Confucian student got off the carriage with two children, but the other carriage did not move, the two children had their eyebrows in front and their hair was tangled in braids with five-colored silk, one was eight or nine years old, and the other was five or six years old.

Zhang Yuan didn't pay attention to the two carriages parked at the other end of the bridge, he was talking to Huang Ting and Qi Biaojia, and Huang Ting would return to Jiujiang in a few days.

A servant girl came over, and when she saw Zhang Yuan talking to someone, she hesitated and didn't dare to disturb, but Wu Ling saw it and felt that this maid was familiar, and she remembered it after thinking about it a little, this is the maid of the Huiji Shang clan, and that time she saw it in the island pavilion in the center of the lake in Qitao Garden, Wu Ling pulled Zhang Yuan's sleeve and said, "Young master, someone is looking for you." ”

Zhang Yuan turned around, and the maid smiled and said, "Zhang Gongzi, my family-my two little sons are here, and over there, there are also the uncles of the little sons." ”

Zhang Yuan looked at it, under the golden Gongsun tree at the end of the Guangxiang Bridge, a black-bearded Confucian student was holding two children, although he couldn't see the faces of the two children, he could guess that it was Shang Jinglan and Shang Jinghui sisters, and his heart was happy, he was very willing to see Xiao Jinghui, so he didn't know if their little aunt would come today?

Qi Biaojia also turned his head to look, and said with an "ah" voice: "Isn't that Uncle Shang Shi?" He walked over quickly.

Zhang Yuan hurriedly followed, the maid followed in broken steps, she originally had something to say to Zhang Yuan, but with Qi Biaojia here, it was difficult to say.

Qi Biaojia walked across the Guangxiang Bridge, and came to the middle-aged Confucian and said deeply: "Uncle Shang Shi also came to see Zhang Jiezi to bet on eight shares, this is Zhang Jiezi." ”

Zhang Yuan hurriedly saluted and said, "The junior Zhang Yuan and Zhang Jiezi have seen Uncle Shang. ”

This middle-aged Confucian student is Shang Zhoude, the uncle of Shang Jinglan and Shang Jinghui sisters, Shang Zhoude looked at Zhang Yuan with a smile and said: "Sure enough, he is a young talent, determined to act." ”

Zhang Yuan said: "I'm ashamed, the younger generation acted sloppily, which made Uncle Shang laugh." ”

Shang Zhoude said with a smile: "How can you be hasty, are you planning and then acting, winning or losing is decided early, I am here today to see your eight-share system, Wang Jizhong's high-ranking apprentice, will definitely make an extraordinary move." ”

Zhang Yuan was humble again and again.

Xiao Jinghui, who was standing beside her uncle, saw that Zhang Gongzi's brother had not spoken to her, so she stood on tiptoe, and shrugged her body to attract Zhang Yuan's attention.

couldn't pretend not to know the two little sisters, Zhang Yuanzuo said: "Miss Jinglan and Miss Jinghui have always been good. ”

Shang Jinglan said with a "shhh ”

Since my sister spoke first, Xiao Jinghui also spoke: "It doesn't matter if you say it, we are still children, uncle, aren't we?" ”

Shang Zhoude said with a smile: "Children should talk less and just look with their eyes." ”

Xiao Jinghui said obediently and sensibly: "I know, I want to be the same as my little aunt, I only watch it in the car." ”

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