Chapter 1431: No Lao Tzu
Fang Yun sat on the carriage as he came.
Zhang Jing'an sat at the front of the car and did not move.
"What are you doing in a daze? Don't you catch the car?" Fang Yun asked.
"Let me slow down, my mind is muddy now. Zhang Jing'an seriously supported his chin with his little hands, looking like a little meditative, and his big shining eyes blinked.
"It's getting late, and if I don't go back, I won't even have dinner. Fang Yundao.
"Then I'll catch the car. Zhang Jing'an seemed to be afraid of hunger, so he immediately picked up the horsewhip and whipped it on the horse's buttocks.
"Drive!"
Fang Yun closed his eyes and recuperated, recalling Fang Cai's battle, and finally shook his head slightly, recalling the experience after the battle was already a habit, which could allow him to grow by leaps and bounds. But Gou Zhi was too weak, Fang Yun recalled repeatedly, and he couldn't learn anything, but found countless flaws from Gou Zhi.
"The scholars in the literary world are really much worse, and his talent is indeed at the level of the Seven Halls Hanlin, but just looking at the use of the sword and the grasp of the timing of the battle, it is at most the level of the Five Halls Hanlin. However, even if I can't learn anything, I can let me know not to make the same mistakes as him. Fang Yun thought to himself.
Zhang ...... Who's that, master...... Ahem, Xiaosheng asks you a question, how did you become so powerful? Of course, when he became a college, he could easily do it. Zhang Jing'an said.
"What did you say before, have you forgotten?" Fang Yun asked sternly.
"I ...... That ......" Zhang Jing'an blushed suddenly, expecting Ai Ai.
"Forget it, if you don't want to scream, you won't scream. Fang Yun's voice was a little cold.
Zhang Jing'an felt aggrieved, after all, he began to scold Zhang Longxiang since he was sensible, and Zhang Hua only said that Zhang Wankong was good, and he mentioned Zhang Longxiang very little, so many years have passed. It was difficult to speak for a while.
Fang Yun said: "Are you hungry now?"
"Not hungry yet. ”
"Well, then go home first and find someone to clean up the house. Fang Yundao.
After a while, Zhang Jing'an whispered, "You haven't answered my question yet." ”
"I spent ten years in prison and recited countless sutras, and my achievements were naturally extraordinary. If you are like me, you can only do nothing in prison, you can only read and practice in your mind, and your knowledge will naturally increase. How many years have you been in the academy?" Fang Yun asked.
Zhang Jing'an whispered embarrassedly: "I have been studying for a year." ”
"That's not going to work, from today. Start reading seriously. Fang Yundao.
"I ...... Don't want to read. Zhang Jing'an said.
"Don't you want to study??,Will you only stand behind your father and stare at your two eyes in the future?Do you have to be ridiculed by those peers every time you go out on the street?" Fang Yun's voice became more and more stern.
Zhang Jing'an's eyes were red, he whipped violently, and complained in a low voice: "You don't know anything! Anyway, I just don't go to study! I won't go to death!"
"I think you're tightened!" Fang Yun said in imitation of some parents he had seen.
"What do you like to say, sir, I'm not scared! Over the years, in the wind and rain, those gangsters in the south of the city mentioned Zhang Jing'an's name, which one didn't give a thumbs up?" Zhang Jing'an raised his head proudly.
"Then why are you being chased and scolded all the way?" Fang Yun said with a smile.
"You...... Besides, our Hou Mansion is Dongcheng. It's not Nancheng, who doesn't know a few people in the court who met the children along the way? I haven't asked you yet, are you a reverse species?" Zhang Jing'an asked rhetorically, quite a little imposing.
"Presumptuous. Did you talk to Lao Tzu like that!" Fang Yun raised his voice.
Zhang Jing'an replied stiffly: "There was no Lao Tzu before, I don't know how to talk to Lao Tzu, I will pay attention to it in the future!"
Fang Yun was angry and smiled: "You are quite reasonable!"
"That's it! Don't digress the subject, are you a contrarian or not? I'll tell you. Anyway, my grandfather is not a rebel, he is a big hero, he killed countless demons in the Two Realms Mountain! Tell me about you. Zhang Jing'an said.
"What else do I have to say? I was a good jinshi back then, what could I do? You are dissatisfied with your Lao Tzu, and I am also dissatisfied with my Lao Tzu! If it weren't for his suspicion of rebellion, how could I be imprisoned for ten years?" Fang Yun replied angrily.
'You...... Don't talk about my grandfather like that! My grandfather is not a reverse seed!' Zhang Jing'an exhaled.
"Why do you deceive yourself? My father was in prison at the time, and I also had a grudge against your grandfather, but I didn't hate him for being suspected of going against the seeds, I hated him for carrying everything by himself and not revealing a single bit! That resentment has now turned into regret. Fang Yun sighed softly.
"Why?" Zhang Jing'an asked curiously.
"Because, I still don't know what happened back then. ”
Zhang Jing'an was silent for a moment and said, "Actually...... I know you're worse than me. Although I have been very hard all these years, every time I can't survive, someone will secretly help me. Even after Grandpa Hua died, I broke the jar and broke it, and caused trouble everywhere to find death, and in the end, no one killed me. Unlike you, who have been in a dark prison for ten years, you are more miserable than me. ”
It is gratifying for you to say that. Fang Yundao felt a little emotion in his heart, although this Zhang Jing'an seemed to be a bear child, he was not a villain.
"Before Grandpa Hua died, he told me about you, don't let me hate you. He said that you are more unlucky than your grandfather and him, and that you had a great future, but you were interrupted by life. Zhang Jing'an said.
Fang Yun's eyes moved, and he said, "I'll ask you something when I go home." ”
"Hmm. ”
By the time the father and son got home, the sun had already set.
Unlike before, there were already many people standing at the door of Zhang's mansion, but most of these people were dressed as family members, at most they were older children or talents, and there were no people in high positions.
These people are carrying gift boxes in their hands, wrapped in red silk and wrapped with ribbons, which is very gratifying.
When Fang Yun got out of the car, these people rushed over.
"Congratulations to Marquis Zhang on getting rid of his crimes, the little one is He Chan, I don't know if you remember? It's a pity that my lord left for Xiangyang in the morning, otherwise he would definitely visit in person to congratulate ......"
"Congratulations to Marquis Zhang for his ......"
With warm smiles on their faces, these people reported to their homes to congratulate themselves.
Zhang Jing'an watched coldly, unmoved.
Fang Yun smiled and greeted these people, but he understood in his heart that he had just been released, and no one could figure out the specific situation, most of the families were waiting, only some people who had a good relationship back then sent people to give gifts, but they didn't come in person.
Fang Yun had no complaints in his heart, after all, Zhang Longxiang was suspected of being a rebel back then, and Zhang Wankong's matter was still unclear, and they were already under tremendous pressure to send people to give gifts.
The little Zhang Jing'an was not as tolerant as Fang Yun, no matter who greeted, he didn't say a word with a cold face, and even deliberately glared at people, and many people could only laugh with embarrassment.
As the news of Zhang Longxiang's sword slashing Gou Zhi spread, more and more people came, and Fang Yun and Zhang Jing'an were a little impatient.
Several of them had a very good relationship with Zhang's Mansion, and Fang Yun was not polite, asking them to help collect gift records and find someone to clean up Zhang's Mansion, while he was the shopkeeper and took Zhang Jing'an into the place where he lived on weekdays.
"The Father has something to ask of you. ”.
(To be continued.) )