Relatives are not necessarily in the same camp. Especially at the height of the Zhang family and the Yuan family, which can be called the gate valve, the political demands of each family are completely different.

Because the Zhang family and the Yuan family represent not only two families, but two completely different interest groups.

There are countless disciples and supporters behind each family, and no matter which one wants to stand tall and stand firm, the first thing is to ensure that the interests of these huge number of supporters are not violated.

Secondly, I have to show these supporters that it is profitable to follow me. So where does this profit come from, whether it is the court, the people or even the business, the cake is only so big.

If I eat more, others will eat less, even if it is between relatives, it is impossible to pay without reservation.

Relatives return to relatives, but brothers still have to settle accounts. Zhang Zheng's headache lies in this, going to his uncle's house to pay New Year's greetings and thank his uncle for being angry for himself is a must-do.

But about the exchange of interests, Zhang Zheng is really difficult to say. Zhang Zheng's personality is a bit machismo, and he can talk eloquently in the face of the Wang family and the Mo family, completely because everyone is not familiar with each other.

But now he has to face the person closest to him, which makes Zhang Zheng very difficult. Zhang Zheng rubbed his eyebrows and muttered to himself, "Dad, this is a problem for me." For Zhang Zheng, this is indeed a difficult problem.

But in other words, Zhang Gongjin is not taking the opportunity to cultivate Zhang Zheng's ability to take charge of himself.

"Forget it, let's go to Hi Pi first, and the rest will be clear." Zhang Zheng muttered to himself and decided to leave this matter behind him first.

Summoning Chen Yu, who was homeless and had to spend the New Year in the Guogong Mansion, Zhang Zheng prepared to go out. As we all know, as soon as Zhang Zheng goes out, Qiu 13 will definitely appear.

And Qiu Shisan appeared, will Li Wucun be far away? What to do, looking at the three big men in front of you, you can't blow them away.

"Let's go, let's go, let's go, Pingkangfang!" Zhang Zheng told them the destination of this trip, and after thinking about it, it was good to have them with him, at least they had a sense of security, and they didn't have to worry about the safety of their lives.

As for drinking flower wine, anyway, Zhang Zheng doesn't have to pay, and some of the second-generation gentlemen whose power position is much lower than that of Zou Guogong's mansion are in a hurry.

"Riding a horse, I'll have to rush back for a reunion dinner later." Zhang Zheng urged, took the lead in turning over and getting on the horse to lead the way.

As soon as Qiu Shisan and Li Wucun heard Zhang Zheng say the word Pingkangfang, their eyes lit up in unison.

hurriedly beat the horse and followed closely behind Zhang Zheng, for fear of losing it. Yanlai Building is the largest and highest specification in the entire Pingkangfang, and of course, the quality of the sister is also the best green building.

At the same time, Yanlailou is also the gathering place of the top second-generation gentlemen in Chang'an, and if you pick out a person from any private room, you may be the son of a prince or a prince.

The people who can go to Yanlailou to play are either rich or expensive. And Zhang Zheng naturally belongs to the small person who stands at the top of the pyramid of Chang'an's top second generation.

Beating the horse came to the door of Yanlai Building, Zhang Zheng had not yet dismounted, and a sharp-eyed doorman took over the reins of the horse in Zhang Zheng's hand.

Due to the curfew system in Chang'an, the Qinglou in Pingkangfang is naturally open during the day. Of course, whether the camp is open at night depends on whether the gentlemen want to stay in the building.

After all, if I close the door, it is impossible for you, the martial marquis patrolling the street, to knock my gate open. Chen Yu, Li Wucun, and Qiu Shisan were stunned by the huge scale of Yanlailou before they got off the horse.

In the three-storey attic more than ten zhang high, even the upturned eaves are decorated with golden brilliance, and the wind chimes hanging on the eaves are made of pure copper.

The glazed tiles are not inferior to the neon of later generations under the reflection of all kinds of light candles, coupled with the ice picks dripping under the tiles, the whole Yanlai Tower is like a fairy palace in the sky.

Qiu Shisan and Li Wucun, who had never seen the Fengyue place in Chang'an, couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

Zhang Zheng was a little amused by the appearance of a few turtles, and joked: "It's understandable that the two of them haven't seen the world, Chen Yu, didn't you grow up in Chang'an since you were a child, how did you see Qinglou like this." Chen Yu heard Zhang Zheng's joke, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Shao Langjun said that he was joking, although the last general grew up in Chang'an, he was mostly in the military camp before becoming your personal guard. How can I have time to come to these Fengyue places for practicing all day long, not to mention that little bit of money at the end, I don't dare to come. So this Yan Lai Lou, the last general has only heard colleagues talk about its name in the past, and it is the first time to say that it is the first time, and it is stained with the light of Shaolangjun. Chen Yu said it bluntly, making the three of them laugh.

The big teapot standing at the door to welcome the guests on the side obviously had seen the world, and after listening to Chen Yu's words, a smile appeared on his face just right, neither flattering nor flattering.

Instead, he politely greeted a few people: "Shao Langjun, several Langjun in the Tianzi attic have already arrived, do you and a few distinguished guests want to bathe and cleanse themselves first?" Zhang Zheng finished laughing, and commanded into the big teapot: "No need, take us over directly." The big teapot didn't say much when he heard this, and lowered his body slightly to Zhang Zheng and said, "Yes, Shaolangjun, please, a few distinguished guests, please." The big teapot was said to Zhang Zheng, but his eyes took care of the other three, and his eyes revealed sincerity.

Just a respectful but not humble big teapot couldn't help but make the hearts of the three people who had never seen such a scene feel a little worried.

After all, the words and deeds of this big teapot, if it weren't for this kind of fireworks and willow alley, I am afraid that some people would believe him to say that he is a well-educated Confucian.

The four of them stepped into the gate of Yanlai Building under the guidance of the big teapot. In the lobby, there was no sound of glamour from the imagination of the three of them, except for Zhang Zheng.

On the contrary, the sound of the piano sounded like a clear spring, and the sandalwood in the hall lit up with green smoke. The placement of scenes, objects and green plants in the hall has a strange sense of beauty in the mess.

The famous calligraphy and paintings on the walls are just right to cover the empty places, but there are blank spaces, indescribable harmony and nature.

There is a green plant in each of the four corners that cannot be named, but even Chen Yu, who is the most illiterate, knows that these four green plants are not ordinary seedlings.

When I walked in, the interior of Yanlai Building completely lost the feeling of looking so brilliant outside.

Rather, it gives people a sense of unconventional elegance. Soon, the restless hearts of the three of them calmed down in the slow sound of the piano like gurgling water.

"This is the Qinglou?" A few people walked through a courtyard with a small bridge and flowing water under the leadership of a big teapot, and Li Wucun asked Chen Yu beside him, and even his voice was unconsciously lowered.