Chapter 521: The Way of Heaven

In Dali Temple, all the scribes and officials looked at Cheng Chumo and were dumbfounded. The eldest grandson Wuji took a few copper coins in his hand,

"Fulfillment, in the future, learn more from Zhang Yang." High performance gritted his teeth,

"Understood." Shaoqing of Dali Temple, Sun Fujia said with a smile: "Since both sides have resolved the misunderstanding, Dali Temple Qing has ended up." Zhang Yang and the eldest grandson Wuji walked out of Dali Temple together.

"The old man doesn't want the two families to have an unpleasant quarrel because of this." The eldest grandson, Wuji, stood in front of the door and stopped.

"Naturally not, there are still many things to ask Zhao Guogong for advice in the future." The eldest grandson Wuji led the people to leave first.

Zhang Yang stood in place and stared at it for a long time, and then left with Chu Moye.

"You said that you read a poem, why did you provoke Gao Cheng?" Cheng Chumo looked indifferent,

"How would a certain family know?" If you want to talk about fighting, there are few people in Chang'an City who dare to compete with Cheng Chumo, let alone a weak scholar like Gao Cheng.

Zhang Yang held his hands,

"He was there when you read the poem?" Cheng Chumo's footsteps continued to walk,

"Not really, it's not because I'm afraid that the girl in the restaurant won't be able to hear a certain poem, so she said it out loud, and you can hear a certain voice in a few wine shops." After speaking, seeing that he was silent for a long time, Cheng Chumo said unhappily: "Why don't you speak again!" Zhang Yang was melancholy,

"It's silent."

"Hmm."

"Didn't I tell you? When reciting a poem, read it softly. ”

"It's not that people won't hear." It was very difficult to communicate with the killer, Zhang Yang said with a calm face: "I told you to read softly, your voice is as loud as killing a pig, let alone moving people, you are all impressing the government!" Do you say you are like words? We must pay attention to ways and means in doing things. ”

"You said it worked."

"Do you think it's a panacea? One bite of stuffiness can be effective, sure enough! Killing talents is not wise. ”

"This matter is really inappropriate, your poem is indeed fine, it is not used properly." Cheng Chu acquiesced, and lowered his head in acknowledgment.

The two walked for a while until they reached the gate of Cheng's mansion. Seeing that his courtyard was quite clean, Cheng Chumo asked in a low voice,

"Have you persuaded my old family?"

"It's not fair in a few words, this matter has to be considered in the long run, and I will think of a way later."

"Thanks to you." The two of them walked into Cheng's house while talking, and Cheng Biting Jin held a rattan weaving in his hand.

"Okay?" Zhang Yang nodded and said, "General Hui, it's all right." ”

"Hahaha!" Cheng Chumo laughed as soon as he entered the door,

"Blessed are your ancestors, old man, your son is about to become a great poet!" When the words fell, the courtyard was quiet for a while, and a group of subordinates looked at the arrogant General Cheng Xiao in disbelief.

I saw Cheng biting Jin and raising the whip in his hand. Cheng couldn't help but take a step or two back,

"What are you going to do, old thing!" Hearing it, Cheng Biting Jin shouted,

"Someone! Take this rebel down on the old man! ”

"Whoa!" The tribe of the courtyard responded loudly, and within a moment, Cheng Chumo was taken to the ground by a group of tribesmen.

"Zhang Yang! Save me! Listening to his plea for help, Zhang Yang saluted Cheng Jin,

"The general is happy, and he will leave first."

"You won't intercede with him?"

"Intercession? Hehehe......" Zhang Yang grinned,

"Not to mention pleading, I want to beat up and be silent."

"Then what are you doing here?"

"Say goodbye below." In the courtyard, Cheng Chumo said loudly: "Old goods! A certain family fights with you! Cheng bit Jin burst into a sneer,

"Blessed are your ancestors?"

"Smack!" A loud whip fell.

"Ahh There was a scream from inside the courtyard. On the Vermilion Bird, Cheng Chumo's screams and the sound of whips were so loud that even passers-by outside heard it and walked around one after another.

In Dali Temple, he wanted to save face for Cheng Yanjin, and when he arrived at home, the general's whipping of his son could be regarded as giving face to the eldest grandson Wuji.

After a while, the favor was also given, and the misunderstanding was gone. The people who can mingle in Chang'an City are all old foxes.

Zhang Yang left with his hands in his hands. The reputation of the great poet Cheng Chumo spread in Chang'an City for a while, especially if life is only as first seen, and there is no way to boast about the dirtiness of the past, and now there is no end to debauchery...... The eldest grandson Wuji took Gao Cheng to the mansion of Duke Xu Guo.

"Who can believe that silence can make such a poem."

"Yes, who can believe it." The eldest grandson Wuji stood in front of the door and admonished: "Since it wasn't done by Chu Mo, who do you think it is?" "High performance ponders for a moment,

"It is said that Zhang Yang is a demon, and this person writes those strange stories, and his pen and ink are also good."

"That's it, now that I know why you're asking."

"Understood." The eldest grandson Wuji is not satisfied with Gao Cheng's child, he is too impetuous, and he is better ambitious.

"As long as Zhang Yang doesn't confess, whoever he says in these poems is whoever he is." Seeing that he still had a tangled expression.

The eldest grandson Wuji became more and more disappointed in his heart,

"Uncle is loved, if you still want to get ahead, you just have to think about what you should do more in the future, and you must understand what you can't do, what did Zhang Yang do when you replaced Zhang Yang as the temporary representative of the Ministry of Rites?"

"He ......," the eldest grandson Wuji smiled, "he didn't do anything." Gao Cheng bowed his head in frustration. The eldest grandson Wuji said again: "At the beginning, Chong'er had an unpleasant quarrel with Zhang Yang in the East Palace, and Chong'er was accused several times, but Zhang Yang still didn't do anything. ”

"This is the kind of person who has been repeatedly used by His Majesty in the court, and your generation ......" I wanted to stop talking, and I was my uncle's child, and I didn't know how to talk about it, so I could only shake my head and sigh and leave.

As he was walking towards the mansion, the servants on the side followed,

"Zhao Guogong, General Cheng Biting Jin beat his son with thirty whips, and the sound was very loud, and everyone in the nearby neighborhood knew about it." Eldest Sun Wuji's footsteps stopped for a moment, and he didn't say anything, just walked back home quickly.

In the morning of the next day, in the Taiji Palace, the emperor had not yet come to the court, and there was a lot of discussion in the hall. Niu Jinda was puzzled: "The old man said before that the demon wind in Chang'an City has been gusting recently, and I think it is the wind of your old Cheng family, which is evil." Li Daliang looked melancholy,

"Your Cheng Yanjin's son has become a great poet, I'm afraid that the scholars in Chang'an City will be ashamed." Cheng Yanjin listened to everyone's words, and said with a smile: "The old man has already told him, don't rely on your own talent to learn in the takeaway, he came back from Dali Temple, the old man whipped him, if there is a next time, he must hang it up and smoke." Qin Qiong glanced at Zhang Yang, who was standing in the ranks of civil officials, and knew very well what was going on.

"Zhijie, in the future, I will whip my son less, and I will finally wake up, don't beat the child stupidly." Cheng Biting Jin nodded clearly,

"Save, save!" Today's early dynasty is mainly talking about the matter of the requisition of the people in the Hexi Corridor, originally thinking that this is a matter of the Ministry of War and the Ministry of Households, and it has nothing to do with the Ministry of Rites.

Hou Junji coincidentally mentioned the Ministry of Rites on the topic of recruiting people's husbands. Li Shimin sat upright in the hall, stroking the handle of the throne with both hands,

"Zhang Shilang thinks it is appropriate to recruit the people of Tibet and the Western Regions?" Zhang Yang stood out of the chao class,

"Our Foreign Affairs Yuan can send people to lobby the various ministries in Tibet, and dare to ask General Hou how many people he needs."

"Fifty thousand is enough."

"Understood, give an answer to the DPRK and China by the spring of next year." Li Shimin nodded,

"If you have nothing to do and start again, then you will retreat."

"Your Majesty!" The Imperial History of the Imperial Historical Observatory stood out of the court,

"On the thirtieth of last month, an incident happened in Luoyang, and the ministers were terrified when they heard it." The ministers of civil and military affairs in the hall were discussing on both sides.

Li Shimin had a straight face,

"What happened in Luoyang?" Ma Zhou took out a piece of music,

"Your Majesty, I heard that there are many people in Luoyang who denounce the family of the gate lord, including Liu and Zhou, two poor students, who recruited many scholars to denounce, but they were beaten to death with sticks by the children of the family and died on the streets!" The words fell, and there was silence in the Taiji Hall again.

Ma Zhou said: "But the local officials have arrested three or two scapegoats, this kind of behavior is staggering, hundreds of scholars have written blood letters, and they are being sent to Chang'an City, and your Majesty is asked to investigate." Li Shimin breathed heavily,

"Order, Yushitai Dali Temple will jointly investigate this!" Ma Zhoulang said: "Huh." The Emperor slowly stood up,

"I have emphasized several times that the officials are clear and clear, and under the glorious sun, there is such a thing, if you don't find out! What kind of face do I have to open the imperial examination again? ”

"Your Majesty Shengming!" The ministers shouted. The emperor waved his sleeves and said, "Retreat." The ministers saluted again.

Wait for the emperor to leave in twos and threes. Zhang Yang was still standing in place, and the eldest grandson Wuji stepped forward,

"What do you think?" Before he could answer, Wei Zheng walked quickly,

"Since the Spring and Autumn Period, the Warring States Period has been changing the law to become stronger, naturally there is no way to change the law without killing people, the Tang Dynasty wants to open the imperial examination, and to give students a right way, since it is the right way, then there is no reason to retreat." Listening to the conversation between the two, Zhang Yang bowed down and said: "The lower officials will arrange for someone to inquire about the origins and families of those two strong men, and set up a monument for them to arrange the future, and the affairs of Luoyang will trouble Zheng Gong and Zhao Guogong." Wei Zheng's gaze looked firmly ahead,

"Datang will not give up the imperial examination because of this, the old man will send Ma Zhou to Luoyang, and return the names of those two strong men, they can't die in vain." The eldest grandson Wuji said in a deep voice: "I didn't expect this kind of tragedy to happen, this kind of thing will happen again in the future, and the old man will naturally not sit idly by." Saluting to the two people in front of him, Zhang Yang left quickly.

Walking out of the Tai Chi Hall is in a very bad mood, what a family gate, it is all a group of villains who eat people and don't spit out bones!

There are always such bastards! For hundreds of years, no matter how the times change, they can always knock on the bones and suck the marrow on this land of the Central Plains.

Zhang Yang smiled bitterly again, and suddenly felt that there was no direction, and the world was right and wrong...... Everyone has their own aspirations, even if they don't do anything now, some things, some people will still stand up.

The old admonition used to say that whoever is rich will give him more, and whoever is poor will take away even what he has from him.

What a bloody fact. As early as a thousand years ago, Lao Tzu said how thoroughly he said, the way of heaven is to make up for the deficiency with more than loss.

And the way of man, the loss is not enough to give more than enough. walked all the way to Chengtianmen, and Zhang Yang saw Li Baiyao waiting here.

"Zhang Shangshu, tomorrow I will give His Royal Highness King Wei a crown ceremony, I don't know if I can go to Lishan to inform His Royal Highness King Wei in advance, and the Ministry of Rites will prepare early." Zhang Yang patted his head, I almost forgot about it,

"Today I will go to Lishan, tomorrow you can take someone directly to it, Lishan will be ready."

"Whoa." Li Baiyao nodded and walked back to the Ministry of Rites. There are more gray hairs in this guy's bun, Zhang Yang walked towards the Suzaku Gate step by step, and there was the bustling Suzaku Street in front of him.

Liu and Zhou, two poor students, were beaten to death with sticks. This is the face of the imperial examination. The unscrupulousness of the family has reached this point, and the masses and the poor children, those who are too ordinary to be ordinary will soon know the true face of those families.

This will be a big counterattack against the Maison, and the attack will begin. Before that, they also had to face the gate valve and the family to resist more fiercely.

Li Yue sat at home and was supervising Xiao Wu and Xu Hui to write articles, in addition to teaching them mathematics, they also had to teach calligraphy and articles at ordinary times, but the focus was different.

"Husband's heart?" Now I have my first child, but the husband and wife have known each other for many years, and they can think of many with just one expression.

Zhang Yang sat in a rocking chair,

"I really can't hide it from you."

"But what happened in the court made the husband worried? Is it that the father wants to use his husband to do something unseemly? ”

"Tomorrow is the crown day of King Wei, let's go to Lishan."

"It's fine." Even if she didn't say it, Li Yue could know what was happening in the court today, and after listening to Aunt Wang's story, her mood was also very heavy.

After simply tidying up the house, the family headed to Lishan. The cubs grow bigger and bigger, and when they grow up, they can only be kept in Lishan, but they are built.

Zhang Yang drove the carriage, and his daughter-in-law's words came from inside the car.

"This kind of thing happened in Luoyang, how will it end?"

"The fight against the Saga gate valve is not overnight, and there will be more and more troubles in the future."

"Anyone will make a decision about right and wrong, we just have to have a clear conscience." Listening to her words, Zhang Yang smiled,

"Well, we have to have a clear conscience." When the carriage arrived at Lishan, Xu Hui and Xiao Wu led Xiao Xiong into the village and accompanied Li Yue to check Lishan's accounts.

Zhang Yang walked all the way to Li Tai's residence. Seeing that he was teasing the crickets and didn't realize his arrival at all, Zhang Yang raised his foot and trampled one of the crickets to death.

"Ahh My General Kim! Li Tai screamed. Raised his foot and trampled the other cricket to death, and Zhang Yang crushed it with the sole of his shoe.

"Oh my God! The king's silver general. Li Tai exclaimed bitterly,

"The surname is Zhang! You pay, this is the king's general! Zhang Yang let go of his feet, and the corpses of the two crickets were trampled flat, and the death was miserable, and there was even juice splashing outside.

"Why would His Royal Highness King Wei indulge in such a boring game? In the future, the ministers will see each other and step on it once.

"General Kim! General Silver ...... "Li Tai picked them up aggrievedly,

"This was given to me by Uncle Wang, why did you ......"

"Dare to ask which Uncle Wang sent it, and he actually wanted to make His Royal Highness King Wei's plaything lose his mind, and his heart can be punished!"