Cheng Chumo's face was solemn,

"Does it really work?" Zhang Yang nodded,

"My teacher taught me a lot of poetry back then, so you can try it." Cheng Chu nodded silently. There are two real brothers in Chang'an City, one Cheng Chumo and the other Li Tai.

Don't help them help anyone, especially when it comes to lifelong events. Cheng Chumo put all the bags loaded with garbage on a wooden cart, and he tied hemp rope around his shoulders.

"Chu Mo, I'll help you pull it away together, this looks weird."

"No, one person in a family is fine." As he spoke, Cheng Chumo stepped forward and pulled the car away.

Zhang Yang looked at this scene with a tangled expression. The subordinate who followed the silence explained: "Knowing that the county marquis has great strength, how can this kind of thing be helped by others. Zhang Yang nodded,

"Brother Mo's manhood, I admire it." Some favors can be helped, and some helpers can't be helped, especially strength work, Cheng Chumo has all his strength, this kind of thing has to be helped by outsiders, it seems that he is very useless.

The good man raised by the fierce folk style in Guanzhong is admirable in the end. After finishing the autumn harvest and taxes, Zhang Yang found that he was also idle, and he returned home to make a rare dumpling.

Xiao Wu and Xu Hui ate hard, they were not like the master, they could take one bite at a time. This dumpling is huge.

I rarely eat dumplings at home, and I heard my teacher say that you can only eat them on special days. In fact, dumplings are not difficult to make, that is, dough and pork.

There are a lot of rules in the teacher's house, and the two girls obeyed them without asking too much. Listening to her husband's story, Li Yue was puzzled: "That's General Cheng Biting Jin's family matter, we can't talk about it." Zhang Yang sighed: "Before, Chu Mo never asked me for anything. After eating the dumplings in the bowl, Li Yue put down the bowl quickly,

"You can give a word or two of advice, but don't talk too much." Seeing Zhang Yang's solemn expression, the aunt standing on the side instructed: "Cheng Dajun has always been difficult, and many ministers in the DPRK and China have suffered because of this. Li Yue smiled: "I haven't seen anyone who can make your husband suffer." She was very happy, there seemed to be some provocation in her eyes, and she even thought that her husband would definitely suffer in front of General Cheng.

Thinking of Cheng Biting Jin, Zhang Yang felt worried, it was four years ago, after seeing Cheng Biting Jin that time, everything went wrong for ten days and a half in a row.

It's like fate. Zhang Yang finished eating the dumplings in the bowl,

"A manly man, face the difficulties." The next morning, Zhang Yang returned home to clean up, bringing some salted duck eggs and pickled radish.

Li Yue said again: "Do you want to bring some newly harvested wheat from Lishan?" The wheat at home was not much prepared, Zhang Yang waved his hand distressedly,

"The wheat is gone."

"Well, it's the first time my husband has come to visit, so it's better to bring something lighter." Zhang Yang carried a basket of salted duck eggs in one hand and a can of pickled radish in the other, and went out alone.

After the scorching summer heat, this season and this hour, Suzaku Street is back to its former bustle.

Zhang Yang came to the door of Chengfu and politely said to the subordinates in front of the door: "Please also report to the general, just say that Zhang Yang, the middle branch of the court, please see." ”

"Just come in!" As soon as the words fell, a loud shout came from the courtyard. Taking a deep breath, Zhang Yang walked into the mansion hard, and what caught his eye was a spacious courtyard, similar to Qin Qiong's house, and most of the swords and soldiers were placed around.

At this moment, a part is scratching the back of Cheng Yanjin, who is on the back of a tiger.

"General, is this more comfortable?" Cheng bit Jin's brows tightened,

"Go down a little further and push a little harder."

"Hey." After scratching the part for a while, Cheng Biting Jin still looked displeased, and finally shook his hand and retreated.

He came to the edge of the door alone, and rubbed his back against the door. After a while, Cheng Yanjin straightened his clothes and felt much more comfortable.

"You brought these things with you when you came to Chengfu." Zhang Yang put down the salted duck eggs and pickled radish,

"Thinking about it is all homely things, this is brought to the general." Cheng Yanjin picked up the jar of pickled radish, opened the lid and sent it to his mouth piece by piece.

"How is the general doing lately?"

"Okay!" Cheng Bites Jin chews radish in his mouth,

"You usually mess with everywhere, and the old man is also up to you, the child of Li Daoyan's family has been sent to the army for more than a year, and it is time for the child to go home." Zhang Yang nodded,

"Actually, in the Cheng Mansion, there is one more thing." Cheng bit Jin and smacked the juice stuck to his fingers,

"You say."

"I heard that General Cheng wants the old master Kong Yingda to give the granddaughter of the family to Chu Mo?"

"So what?"

"General, as the old saying goes, a melon that is twisted is not sweet." Cheng Yanjin put down the crockpot, his eyes were a little disgusted,

"It's too salty." Zhang Yang's face was pale, this was originally used for eating, how could he eat like this, and he said that Lao Cheng's family was strong, and it was not incomprehensible.

poured a sip of wine into his mouth, Cheng Biting Jin's eyes were still looking at the kid in front of him,

"Even if the twisted melon is not sweet, you have to gnaw it! Aren't they all the same melons? "What kind of bastard truth is this, in the face of this old puppet Zhang Yang cheered up,

"Even if the old master Kong Yingda promised his granddaughter to Chu Mo, will Chu Mo's life be good in the future? Do you want to jump all day long? Cheng Biting Jin said in a deep voice: "If others take care of my old Cheng family's affairs, they would be in the wilderness now." ”

"Hahaha!" Zhang Yang said loudly: "General, at the beginning, I said that our two families should be friendly and move around more in the future, and now they want to cross the corpse wilderness, which is really unpopular." Cheng Yanjin poured a bowl of wine and stepped forward,

"Drink it! The old man will talk to you again. "You can't admit it when dealing with martial artists! Zhang Yang took the wine bowl and drank it in one gulp.

"Good!" Cheng Biting Jin shouted,

"That kid is not sensible, the old man has to find a sensible person to manage him, do you let him mess around? What is this Chang'an City? One day, the old man is old and can't control him, if he gets into trouble, who will help him, he will naturally find someone who is sensible and can manage the old Cheng family. ”

"It turns out that the general, like Zaixia, is worried about the rest of his life." Cheng Biting Jin poured the wine again,

"Drink!" Zhang Yang took a deep breath and made a bowl again.

"It's not that it has to be Kong Yingda's daughter, if you want to take care of this matter, the old man has a condition, if you refuse to agree, don't ask about the family affairs of the old Cheng family in the future." Zhang Yang wiped the corners of his mouth with his sleeve,

"The Great General."

"Arrange for the Liaison House to be sent to the Foreign Service."

"No problem, don't worry, General, I'll take care of him." Zhang Yang bowed slightly, took care of the three brothers of the teacher's family, and then took care of Li Shimin's group of bear children, and there was not much more Cheng Chumo.

"Can that make the marriage ......?"

"Of course, it's Kong Yingda's granddaughter."

"Didn't you just say ......"

"That's the right to intervene in the old man's family affairs." Damn, you old bastard! Zhang Yang gritted his teeth secretly, it was really difficult to deal with.

"Hahaha!" Cheng Yanjin suddenly laughed and said, "Shuangli! That's how you dealt with the Tibetan envoys in the first place. ”

"Wha!" The old horseman was still laughing. Zhang Yang held his forehead in pain, and had a feeling that he didn't want to take care of it...... You should listen to your daughter-in-law.

If you really can't help it, let Chu Mo elope with the restaurant girl.

"General, it's not good!" Two parts came in a hurry. Cheng Yanjin frowned and said, "What's wrong?" The ministry replied: "General Cheng Xiao started with people and has been taken into Dali Temple. Seeing Cheng Biting Jin's eyes looking at him, Zhang Yang also frowned,

"What's going on?"

"Back to the general, back to the county marquis because the little general made a poem, and this poem was heard by Gao Shilang, and there was a quarrel and he started it." The voice fell, and Cheng Biting Jin was quiet for a long time,

"Which squire?"

"Back to the general, it's a high fulfillment." If you beat someone else and lose money, it's just a matter of Gao Shilian's son.

Zhang Yang asked again: "Dare to ask, did you do it just because of a poem?" ”

"It was because Gao Gongzi felt that this poem could not come from the hand of the little general, so there was a quarrel, and the little general started to work with the other party, and it was not light."

Zhang Yang saluted Cheng biting Jin slightly,

"General, take a walk down to Dali Temple and bring people back."

"It's fine." Zhang Yang hesitated for a moment, then said, "Lead the way." The song said loudly, "Oh." "Who made everyone brothers!

Zhang Yang hurried through the crowd and walked to the front of Dali Temple, where he happened to be greeted by a person.

The other party smiled and said, "Zhang Shilang, why did you come to Dali Temple." Seeing that the eldest grandson Wuji was a little surprised, Zhang Yang saluted and said, "Why is Zhao Guogong here again." The eldest grandson Wuji stopped and stood in front of the steps,

"I heard that Gao Cheng this kid fought with others and entered Dali Temple, this kind of thing can't alarm Xu Guogong, so I let the old man go." Zhang Yang also smiled: "That's really a coincidence, Chu Mo had a fight with Gao Gongzi, and General Cheng asked him to take people back with him." Both smiled wryly.

"Zhang Shilang, please."

"Zhao Guogong, please." The two shook their heads helplessly, and walked into Dali Temple together. In the main hall of Dali Temple at this moment, Sun Fujia listened to the two of them insisting on their own words, and they were both nobles, so it was not easy to provoke.

When he saw that the people were coming, he hurriedly saluted,

"Zhao Guogong, you can count it on." Seeing that it was Zhang Yang, Sun Fujia was stunned again,

"Zhang Shilang?" Zhang Yang bowed down and said, "I'll take care of the silent matter." Hearing this, Cheng Di, who was standing here, nodded silently,

"Sure enough, it's a good brother of a certain family!" On the contrary, Gao Cheng was much embarrassed, his face was already bruised, and he was covering his nose, which was still bleeding.

With someone in charge, Sun Fujia suddenly felt relaxed. The eldest grandson Wuji stepped forward and said, "Let's talk about it, what's going on" Gao Cheng pointed at Cheng Chumo,

"He was the one who hit people first."

"You fart!" Cheng Chumo's loud voice was no better than Cheng Biting Jin, and it echoed in the main hall for a long time.

Zhang Yang stepped forward with his hands,

"Zhao Guogong, I know the beginning and end of some things."

"Zhang Shilang, please speak." Even in the face of Zhang Yang, the eldest grandson Wuji was so respectful, which couldn't help but make everyone present suspicious.

"It's because he wrote a poem in silence, and Gao Gongzi heard it by chance, and he didn't accept it in his heart." As soon as the words fell, before Gao Cheng could speak, Cheng Chumo immediately replied: "Yes! That's it! It's this kid who is not convinced, so he will do it. "The clay figure also has three points of fire, and he is holding the cloth silk that stops the bleeding of the nose,

"Cheng Chumo! Let me ask you, how did you, a rough person who can't even write well, make life as if it were first seen! ”

"Hahaha......" Seeing Zhang Yang smile, the eldest grandson Wuji was puzzled: "Why is Zhang Shilang laughing?" Zhang Yang said: "Speaking of which, this poem is indeed written by Chu Mo, if Gao Gongzi has heard this poem elsewhere, and asks Gao Gongzi to call the person who wrote the poem, we can confront us." Gao Cheng was silent again.

The eldest grandson Wuji looked at Cheng Chumo, and he said: "Zhang Shilang's words are inappropriate, can this Mo be a poem?" The old man didn't believe it either. ”

"Actually, Chu Mo has written other poems." Zhang Yang arched his hand and said: "For example, look up at the bright moon and bow your head to think of your hometown......"

"Shhh The eldest grandson Wuji gasped.

"There is also grass on the plain, one year old and one withered." Zhang Yang paced back and forth and continued: "In the past, it was not enough to boast, but now there is no end to debauchery, the spring breeze is proud, and you can see all the Chang'an flowers and ...... in one day" The main hall fell into silence, and Cheng Chu was unmoved.

The poems were blurted out by Zhang Yang casually, and Gao Cheng's eyes widened. Even the eldest grandson Wuji couldn't speak for a long time, and he shouted good poetry in his heart!

Good poetry!

"I am even more drunk and looking at the sword, dreaming of blowing the horn and the battalion ......" patted Cheng Chumo's shoulder, Zhang Yang sighed and sighed,

"Chu Mo is a person who doesn't like fame and fortune, and under the seemingly rough and savage appearance, his heart is actually very delicate." Straightening his somewhat messy collar, Zhang Yang continued,

"I have been silent, every time I sigh, every time I compose poems, except for the next I don't want to say it to others, in fact, ......" raised his head and was sentimental, Zhang Yang's eyes seemed to be shaking with tears,

"You don't know, in fact, Chu Mo is the great poet of our Tang Dynasty......" The main hall was silent...... Zhang Yang pretended to wipe away his tears,

"Gao Gongzi, Chu Mo is so talented, can you admire? What else to say...... Want to say it? Gao Cheng stood still for a long time, silent.

Zhang Yang whispered: "Zhao Guogong, how do you think this matter should be handled?" The eldest grandson Wuji came back to his senses on the spot,

"What does Zhang Shilang think?"

"Everyone knows that this kid is just a short temper......

"Didn't you just say that he was delicate in his heart?"

"Whew......" Zhang Yang explained with a dry smile,

"Occasionally delicate, occasionally irritable, great poets are like this." The eldest grandson Wuji was speechless for a while.

"There is a way that the people of our Chang'an City are simple, even if they are not used to it, they can't do such a thing as discrediting people, even if they hear this kind of thing in the next place, they will do it with others, so it seems that both sides are at fault in this matter, but Gao Gongzi's fault comes first, what does Zhao Guogong think?" The eldest grandson Wuji nodded,

"Fulfillment, still don't apologize to the division?" Gao Cheng endured the grievances in his heart,

"How much offense, I am making amends, this faux pas." apologized and gritted his teeth, Zhang Yang turned his head to look at Chu Mo.

Cheng Chumo snorted coldly,

"In that case, a certain family doesn't care." Seeing the dispute in front of him resolved, Sun Fujia smiled like a loving father,

"That's very good." Zhang Yang fumbled with Chu Mo's cuffs and took out some scattered copper coins,

"These copper coins are used to heal injuries, and we are also reasonable children, and we don't care." Stuffing the money into the hands of the eldest grandson Wuji, Zhang Yang said again: "It's okay to do it once or twice, in the future, Gao Gongzi should pay attention when he speaks, you can't beat others when you fight, don't be impulsive, so as not to be beaten again." ”