In the city of Xiangyang, there are really many scholarly families who have passed down poems and books. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

But there are very few people in a room like the Zhang family who are not only men, but also women. What's more, the Zhang family doesn't have much land, no fire-thriving shops, and there are almost no surplus assets except for a few big mansions handed down from their ancestors.

It stands to reason that if the whole family studies and does not do production, what will this big family eat? Even if it is a landlord's family, there must be a few people in charge! Not to mention the situation of the Zhang family.

Song Zhenzong Zhao Heng said: "There is a golden house in the book, and there is Yan Ruyu in the book." ”

Originally, this was just a word to persuade people to read, and it was mostly a metaphor rather than a real reference.

But the Zhang family is different.

The Zhang family has a treasure, which only the Zhang family knows. Every Zhang family member strictly guards this secret and never dares to let outsiders know.

I don't know what this baby used to be called, but now, the Zhang family calls it 'Golden House'.

The scholars of the Zhang family only need to send the written articles to the golden house every day, and there will automatically be gold and silver goods thrown out, depending on the quality of the articles, the number of gold and silver goods thrown out is also too small.

Early in the morning, the Zhang family and the whole family had breakfast together, and then they each took the articles they wrote yesterday and went to the Golden House.

From the outside, the 'Golden House' doesn't match its name at all.

It was more like a dilapidated small straw hut, but it was tightly locked in a large room of the Zhang family.

Everyone went in with the article in their hands, and then came out with copper plates or silver coins in their hands.

The one who took the copper plate was ashamed to see people, his steps were hurried, and he disappeared in front of everyone's eyes as soon as he slipped through the smoke. And those who won the silver taels held their heads high, their expressions were flamboyant, and they accepted the praise of their families.

It's just that when Zhang Ziming came out, everyone stopped talking, looking at the flawless beauty in Zhang Ziming's hand in a daze.

The screams, one after the other, were endless.

As the so-called gold has a price, jade is priceless, not to mention that this piece of jade is worth a lot of money at a glance, and the Zhang family has been in this golden house for decades, and so far when the old lady was alive, an article was exchanged for a hundred taels of gold.

It's the first time I've got such beautiful jade.

Under the praise and praise of his brothers and sisters of the same generation and the vague jealousy, under the eyes of the elders of approval and expectation, Zhang Ziming returned to his room flutteringly, sitting at the desk, still feeling dizzy.

He just wrote an article about some of the things that the Dragon Palace had experienced and dedicated it to the Golden House, and there would be such a harvest. This was indeed a big surprise to Zhang Ziming.

And it was as if he heard a voice saying to him, more, more articles like this.

Zhang Ziming realized in a trance that it seemed that their family had not mastered the correct use of the Golden House all along.

Perhaps the articles that the Golden House really needs are not those flowery rhetoric piled up, nor the opinions and handouts in the Four Books and Five Classics. It's something weird.

Therefore, Zhang Ziming made a plan, hurriedly wrote an article, and quietly waited for the next day's dedication. In this article, the choice of words and sentences can only be regarded as qualified, but it describes more scenery and things related to the Dragon Palace.

Sure enough, when his article was eaten by the strange statue on the sacrificial platform in the golden house, the strange statue's mouth spit out a round and full night pearl the size of a baby's fist.

The value of this night pearl is even higher than the value of the jade obtained yesterday.

Standing in the golden house, Zhang Ziming was caught in the battle between heaven and man, and hesitated whether to tell his family about this discovery.

If he said it, his parents, brothers, uncles, uncles, cousins, and cousins would go to all directions to inquire about some information related to the gods and monsters, and then write articles and send them to the Golden House.

The Zhang family can also quickly accumulate huge wealth and become a huge wealth.

But in this way, will it be too ostentatious?

You must know that the husband is not guilty, and he is guilty.

Although no one in the Zhang family is engaged in production, after all, their respective expenses are not high, and in the eyes of outsiders, they are not too eye-catching, and it can barely be considered that the Zhang family is eating the old book, and it is impossible to wait for one or two generations to raise people, and no one is an official, and the family will be defeated.

But if it suddenly rises in such a situation, then I am afraid that it will have to arouse suspicion.

Zhang Ziming was thinking about his thoughts in a daze, and he didn't know when he had walked out of the Zhang family's mansion and wandered the streets.

"Zhang Gongzi! Zhang Gongzi!" seemed to be shouted by someone behind him.

Zhang Ziming turned back suddenly, and saw Jia Laoliu, a wealthy businessman in the city.

Zhang Ziming still has a good impression of Jia Laoliu, but he heard that his family property has been sold by several concubines, and now only the empty ancestral house is left, which is really unlucky.

Zhang Ziming is in pity of Jia Lao Liu.

As everyone knows, the 'Jia Lao Liu' in front of him looks a little weird in his eyes.

"What's the matter with this Zhang Ziming? It's only been less than three days since he came out of the Dragon Palace, how can he be contaminated with such a strong demonic aura on his body. Didn't you make some mess of it again?"

"Could it be a fox demon?" Chu He thought strangely.

After all, it was written in the chat, and those fox demons liked the most about the little white-faced readers.

From time to time, he turned into a human form, and in the middle of the night, under the banner of red sleeves and incense, he went to visit those handsome readers, and the two read and read to bed.

Pity him, the king of the Great Chu River also once thought about finding a fox demon to satisfy his childhood fantasy. How do you know that the luck is not good, so far I have only made a fox tail.

"Brother Jia, I don't know what to do with Xiaosheng?" Zhang Ziming came back to his senses and politely bowed to Chu He.

Chu He was full of black lines, and said helplessly: "Zhang Gongzi! You still call me Jia Lao Liu!"

"Why did Brother Jia say this! Could it be that when did Xiao Sheng offend Brother Jia? You and I want to see each other like this?" Zhang Ziming's face changed slightly, and his face was already full of apologies.

"I didn't offend before, but now you do!" Chu He was full of resentment, but he couldn't say it clearly, so he could only smile awkwardly and change the topic: "I don't know if Zhang Gongzi has encountered any strange things recently?"

When Zhang Ziming heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Strange thing? You and I are walking in the Dragon Palace, isn't this a strange thing?"

Chu Daodao: "I'm not talking about the Dragon Palace, but about leaving the Dragon Palace and returning home." ”

When Zhang Ziming heard this, his expression changed slightly, although the golden house has been kept secret in the Zhang family for decades, but what he has experienced in the past two days has made Zhang Ziming quite concerned, and Chu He naturally thought of it when he mentioned it.

"Thank you Brother Jia for your concern! Xiao Sheng is fine! If Brother Jia has nothing to tell Xiao Sheng, then Xiao Sheng will leave first!" After saying that, he turned around and left, his steps hurried, as if he was afraid that Chu He would stop him.

Chu He looked at Zhang Ziming's back as he left, and hooked his eyebrows with his fingers.

"It's all okay? It's almost written on my face. It seems that I will go to Zhang's house tonight to find out. Chu He's curiosity was fully mobilized.

At the same time, I am also looking forward to it, in case it is really the little thing about the fox spirit and the little white face student, there is still a good show to watch tonight, and I am a little excited to think about it.