Datang is a low-alcohol wine, Zhang Zheng said that it is a small meaning. So under the coaxing of everyone, Zhang Zheng was very happy to toast three times in a row to show self-punishment.

"Brother Sheng'er is massive."

"Brother Sheng'er has a good amount of alcohol."

"Good!" …… There was a sound of sycophants, and Zhang Zheng accepted it calmly.

"The three new brothers don't have to be restrained, come and come, please drink, sake!" After three rounds of drinking, Li Wucun, Qiu Shisan, and Chen Yu gradually became familiar with the three gentlemen, and there was no initial sense of restraint, but they began to fight with a few gentlemen who had a large amount of wine.

Zhang Zheng sat next to the two brothers, and a beautiful woman with a bright and moving appearance of about twenty-eight years filled Zhang Zheng with a glass of wine.

The woman's every move was elegant and decent, even in the face of the top sons and brothers in the entire Chang'an, there was no trace of panic on her face.

Zhang Zheng lifted the wine glass and touched a glass with the two brothers, and then said to the woman beside him: "Xing'er, it's good to dance for the son." The woman who was called Apricot by Zhang Zheng had a bright smile on her face when she heard this, and a pair of pear vortices bloomed on her face in an instant.

He bowed his head lightly to Zhang Zheng and said, "Son, wait a minute, the slave will go and call the musician over." Then he got up and summoned a group of musicians who were hiding behind the attic.

With the sound of the piano, Apricot danced solo in the building. The voices of the gentlemen chatting unconsciously became quieter, and after a melodious rhythm, the woman who accompanied the gentlemen also got up and joined the dance.

Led by apricots, it is like a flock of cheerful butterflies. The sound of silk and bamboo rose, the sound of silk and bamboo fell, and more than a dozen young and beautiful figures danced in unison in the building from the Western Regions to Chang'an in recent years.

The crowd couldn't help but look a little stupid.

"Apricot's posture is getting more and more slender, but she can dance everyone."

"Yes, yes, yes ......" I don't know which of the second generation of gentlemen whispered a sentence of apricot's dancing, which attracted a group of gentlemen to echo in a low voice.

The dance continued, and after admiring the amazing dance, the gentlemen began to talk in a whisper.

Most of them were some vulgar words judging the posture of the women in the field, and they heard that Li, Qiu, and Chen, who had come to such a land for the first time, showed a look of coyness on their faces.

Zhang Zheng and the two brothers were also chatting in a whisper, but the topic had nothing to do with the women in the field. Instead, he talked to the two brothers about what his father explained today.

"Second brother and third brother, my father asked me to go to my uncle's house tomorrow for my eldest brother to pay New Year's greetings, what do you think?" Zhang Zheng touched a glass with the two brothers and said.

Zhang Da'an drank all the wine in one gulp, and muttered: "If your father asks you to go, you can go, what is there to worry about." Zhang Dasu was thoughtful when he heard this, thought for a while and said: "I thought, my father's arrangement may have the meaning of letting you be the little brother alone." After New Year's Day, you will also be crowned, according to your father's habit, you should be released by His Majesty. I just don't know how Your Majesty and Father are going to arrange your place. The eldest brother is not in Chang'an, since your father told you to go, you can go for a while. Last time, my uncle took out a squire and four imperial histories, in the final analysis, it was also for you, and you should go. After listening to the second brother's words, Zhang Zheng nodded and said, "It's time to thank you." "It's true that this is the case, but no one can say what happened after the crown.

For Zhang Zheng, it is not impossible to release it, after all, this is also the practice of the Zhang family, the three brothers are like this, Zhang Zheng has no resistance to the release.

The only thing that worries Zhang Zheng is the problem of teachers in the Tang Royal Academy. Although he persuaded the Wang family and the Mo family to vote, for a college of this size, the faculty is still far from enough.

The Royal Academy is Zhang Zheng's hard work, but at Zhang Zheng's age, Li Shimin will definitely not let him be a teacher.

Therefore, the only thing Zhang Zheng can do is to put more effort into teachers and teaching materials. Others, there is only one more hard work for Li Gang, an old man who is over eighty years old, and there is no way to do it.

Zhang Zheng let out a long sigh, and there was a look in his flat eyes that no one could understand. The woman who Zhen Jiu was still writhing vigorously on the field, and Zhang Da'an lifted the wine jug to fill the wine glasses of the elder brother and the younger brother.

Then he interrupted the conversation between the two with some impatience.

"No matter how big it is, my father will naturally arrange everything, why are you talking about these troublesome things during the holidays, second brother, younger brother, please drink, please drink." At the end of a song, a dance is over.

The applause of the gentlemen rang out ...... and lasted for a long time. Xing'er and a group of women squatted for a blessing in front of the gentlemen, and then each returned to sit down next to the second generation they were accompanying.

Xing'er also twisted her curly posture and came to Zhang Zheng's side, as if she had overdone a dance movement, revealing her buckled neck with a slight redness, and she was drenched in sweat.

When squatting down, I don't know whether intentionally or unintentionally, a wisp of light yarn on the hem of Xing'er's skirt crossed Zhang Zheng's face slightly, and suddenly a faint fragrance entered Zhang Zheng's nose.

Seeing Xing'er sitting down, her towering chest moving up and down with the sound of rapid breathing, Zhang Zheng couldn't help but exclaim: "Yes, yes, I haven't seen you for a few months, Miss Xing'er's dancing is becoming more and more beautiful, and over time, she will definitely become a generation of dancers in Chang'an City." After listening to Zhang Zheng's admiration, Xing'er glanced at Zhang Zheng with all kinds of charm, and said coquettishly: "What does the son mean, can't the slave family's current dancing be worthy of everyone's name?" As soon as Xing'er spoke, her voice was as crisp as a warbler's cry, and Zhang Zheng praised a sentence in her heart.

Then he smiled: "Miss Xing'er is angry, you know that this is not what you mean." Hearing Zhang Zheng's explanation, Xing'er pursed her lips with some dissatisfaction and snorted: "Hmph, since this is not the meaning, why does the son leave after drinking every time he comes to see the slave family, is it not possible that the posture of the slave family Pu Liu can not enter the eyes of the son?" Zhang Zheng was stunned, although he had this meaning in his heart.

But this kind of words suddenly came out of the mouth of Xing'er, who was as docile as a sheep in the past, and it still made Zhang Zheng a little unable to answer.

Do you want Ben Gongzi to tell you that Ben Gongzi is still a chick, and besides, no one has invented a little umbrella of love now, what if something happens?

Zhang Zheng was stunned, and Xing'er was already crying.

"Childe really dislikes the slave family, alas, ......" Zhang Zheng was stunned when he heard this, how can you be a prostitute still hypocritical, sure enough, women just can't get used to it.

said with a serious face: "It's nothing, it's just that my mother told me that boys must protect themselves outside." ”

"Huh?" Xing'er was stunned, what does it mean that a boy must protect himself outside, he is a weak woman, what else can he do out of the ordinary?