Li Chengqian proposed to eat hot pot, and Zhang Zheng naturally had no opinion. In this kind of weather, what to eat without hot pot.

It's just that when the chef of the Guogong Mansion prepared the ingredients, Qiu Shisan and Li Wucun were like police dogs possessed.

Always just right to appear outside the tent.

Seeing the twitching noses of the two, Zhang Zheng slapped his forehead, yes, tonight's meal has to be eaten in a hurry.

The soldiers on duty in front of the big tent are all used to it, and every night when they arrive at the meal, these two pairs must appear on time to come to eat.

"Come in."

Zhang Zheng was a little helpless, these two people would not be embarrassed at all, and they completely ignored the identities of him and Li Chengqian.

For a bite to eat, the skin has been trained to be thicker than the city wall, and there is no one left.

Hearing Zhang Zheng's voice, Qiu Shisan rushed in front of Li Wucun with a grin.

Li Wucun snorted coldly and followed Zhang Zheng into the tent.

"With such ingredients, prepare three more servings, oh no, four servings."

The four of them sat down around the table, and Zhang Zheng gave an order to the chef of the Guogong Mansion who was standing beside him.

The two of them had a surprisingly large amount of food, and the cook of the Guogong Mansion was not surprised, so he just answered and went to prepare the ingredients.

However, Zhang Zheng regretted a little in his heart, and a faint sorrow rose in his heart.

Take these two guys who can eat to Chang'an, you won't be poor in the Guogong Mansion.

Seeing that the size of the two of them is not much different from their own, how can the amount of food be so big, sad!

Of course, these are just Zhang Zheng's inner dramas, and others naturally don't know about them.

Sure enough, the next situation was almost that Zhang Zheng and Li Chengqian watched Qiu Shisan and Li Wucun compete with each other for food.

All the ingredients prepared by the chef of the Guogong Mansion were put into the pot, and the last piece of mutton also entered Qiu Shisan's stomach.

Then all four of them hiccup at the same time.

"Shaolangjun, I'm full, farewell!"

Qiu Shisan was full of food and drink, stood up and patted his ass and was about to leave, like a scumbag who didn't recognize people.

Zhang Zheng waved his hand lightly and said, "Get out"

"Okay."

Li Wucun clasped his fists at Zhang Zheng and Li Chengqian, and then jumped out of the big tent.

According to the usual practice, Qiu Shisan is gone, and Li Wucun will not stay for long.

But today was a little abnormal, Li Wucun still sat aside and took a sip of the wine in the cup, and had no intention of getting up and leaving.

It seems to confirm that Qiu 13 has gone away. Only then did he ask Zhang Zheng slowly.

"Zhang Xiannan, it's been so long since I left Jinyang, I don't know how you want to arrange the disciples of the Mo family, can you give them a letter, and I can give them a reassurance."

Zhang Zheng sat back in his place, listened to Li Wucun's question, and thought for a while before replying: "The people of the Mo family, I must accept it all, the scale of the Tang Royal Academy is large enough, and it is not a problem to arrange a Mo family."

Young Master Li, you don't mind if I call you that, right? ”

Hearing Zhang Zheng ask, Li Wucun nodded: "Don't mind, Zhang Xiannan, please speak." ”

Seeing Li Wucun nodding, Zhang Zheng continued: "The people of the Mo family I have seen now are also the three of you, including Master Ling, Liu Jing, and Young Master Li.

In fact, I only know a little about the Mo family now, so if you want me to say a specific charter, please also ask Young Master Li to give me a detailed account of the current situation of the Mo family. ”

After Zhang Zheng finished speaking, he threw the realization to Li Wucun.

Li Chengqian, who was on the side, also pricked up his ears, ready to listen to the secrets of the Mo family.

After listening to Zhang Zheng's words, Li Wucun pondered for a while, it is not impossible for Zhang Zheng to tell Zhang Zheng about the current situation of the Mo family, but after all, the Mo family is a cultural school with a long history and complete inheritance.

There are some secrets in the door that are not enough for outsiders.

What can be said and what can't be said, Li Wucun, as the next Mo family giant, naturally needs to think about it.

Zhang Zheng was not in a hurry, poured himself a glass of wine, and quietly waited for Li Wucun to speak.

"My Mo family preaches the world, and there are not many disciples in the world, because the number of Mo family members is about 1,000 now."

After pondering for a long time, Li Wucun spoke.

"Hmm!"

Zhang Zheng nodded, signaling that he was listening.

There will not be too many people in the Mo family, which is also what Zhang Zheng expected, after all, most of the cultural schools of the Tang Dynasty have become a stereotype.

Educational resources are divided into the hands of the family and the court, and it is not realistic for the Mo family to snatch people from these two families by relying on the power of one family.

However, surviving in the cracks and being able to develop to a scale of 1,000 people is enough to show that the Mo family is extraordinary.

These thousand people are the official disciples of the Mo family, but this does not mean that the influence of the Mo family is only one thousand. In fact, the hidden influence of the Mo family should not be underestimated.

"Nowadays, the children of the Mo family are distributed all over the Tang Dynasty, engaged in various industries, from officials in the court to peddlers and pawns, and they will choose the right disciples to inherit my Mojia scholarship in due course."

Li Wucun paused for a moment and continued.

"And what my master means is that in the early stage, a hundred Mo disciples will be gathered to form a scholar to Chang'an and the scholars of Chang'an to have an academic debate, so as to gain a foothold in Chang'an.

After the Mo family gained a firm foothold in Chang'an, the next thing to do was to see Zhang Xiannan's methods. ”

Li Wucun gave a general idea of the situation of the Mo family and the next personnel arrangements, and Zhang Zheng also understood what Li Wucun meant.

The Mo family wanted to make a name for themselves in Shilin, Chang'an, in order to enhance their influence among the people.

And Liu Fang's choice of the first wave of a team of 100 people to test is also the result of careful consideration.

After all, no matter how big the pie painted by Zhang Zheng is, the future is still uncertain for the Mo family. The Tang Royal Academy has not yet started, and it is impossible for the Mo family to block all its strength.

The team of 100 people is one-tenth of the total power of the Mo family on the surface.

Even if it is lost in Chang'an in the end, it will not be a big loss to the Mo family.

And the official affairs need to be reconciled by Zhang Zheng.

As for how to reconcile, that is Zhang Zheng's business, and the Mo family doesn't care.

"Okay, I probably know what the giant meant, please tell the giant son, I, Zhang Zheng, will not let him down."

Zhang Zheng nodded, such an arrangement is acceptable to both parties.

Since the Mo family has made arrangements, Zhang Zheng only needs to find Li Shimin to finalize the legitimacy of the Mo family's identity when he returns to Chang'an.

Worry a little more, that is, the simplest food, clothing, housing and transportation.

However, after New Year's Day, the Tang Royal Academy should also be completed, and let the people from the Mo family eat in the canteen and dormitory.

"Specific regulations, I will draw up a plan later, Young Master Li will come to me when he leaves tomorrow, and then he can send someone to the giant."

Li Wucun nodded when he heard this, hugged Li Chengqian and Zhang Zheng, and turned around and walked out of the big tent without looking back.