Mr. Donghua stepped forward and pointed to the villa and said: "Fugui Manor, there is only a piece of green smoke left, that Cheng Xuanhu has been buried in the sea of fire at this moment, whether you love it or hate it, it has all gone with the wind." Boy, what do you have left at the moment, do you understand who you are?......"

"Damn, I'm really playing this trick, it's still a trick, is there a new trick!" Mei Zhenyi said secretly in her heart. He is very familiar with this scene in front of him, and it is really the scene of the legendary "Zhongli Ten Tests Lu Dongbin". It is said that after Han Zhongli tested Lu Dongbin with the art of turning stones into gold, he brought him to his doorstep and let him see that his home had been destroyed and his relatives had died. Lu Dongbin realized the impermanence of the world, saw through life and death with a thought, and buried his family calmly without changing his face.

Later, Lu Dongbin learned that this was just a fantasy for Han Zhongli to test him, and this level was passed. When Meixi heard this legend when she was a child, she was very disgusted, and once said to her grandfather: "That Han Zhongli, is the candidate dead or cold-blooded? That can be regarded as passing the test? The whole family is still indifferent to being killed, is this fun...... If I were Lu Dongbin, I would give that Han Zhongli a whip on the spot. ”

A joke before the crossing turned out to be a real scene, but at this moment, Mei Zhenyi was not watching the play, but became the protagonist in the play herself. What should I do? Do you do what the legendary Lu Dongbin did? Don't even think about it, Mei Zhenyi is Mei Zhenyi! At this moment, he seemed to have found a little bit of himself.

Mr. Donghua stood in front and talked eloquently, when he suddenly heard a sharp wind behind his head. It turned out that Mei Zhenyi raised his hand violently, and a slender golden translucent whip flew out of his sleeve, and the tip of the whip turned in the air and struck the side of Mr. Donghua's head behind his ear.

Mei Zhenyi followed Mei Yi to practice martial arts and sword practice, of course, he did not forget the monkey whip method he learned before the crossing, and when his body recovered enough to practice, he often practiced it in private. He also asked Zhang Guo to make a special whip for himself, which was a replica of the monkey whip used before the crossing. Now this whip is made of the toughest old scalper tendon, and it has been tempered by Zhang Guo's spell, and it is also reinforced with hundred-year-old black plum root silk.

It is said that such a whip is no longer an ordinary thing in the world, but Mei Zhenyi feels that it is not as good as the long whip used before the crossing. The monkey whip was given to him by Mrs. Mei, and it is said that it has been passed down from generation to generation by the ancestors of the Mei family. Although the whip that Zhang Guo made for him was good, it was not as good as the original one, but there was no problem in using it to perform the monkey whip method.

The faint whip is said to be able to hit the world's people, ghosts and gods, if it really hits, will a master like Mr. Donghua also faint to the ground? Mei Zhenyi did not come up with an answer because he missed. Originally, this stunt could be drawn with his eyes closed, the monkey whip is thin, long and soft, with internal strength to shoot quickly and quickly, you can chase the direction to be hit, not afraid of the other party dodging, no matter how fast the person's body is, it can't be faster than the whip. But at the moment when he was about to hit, Mr. Donghua's figure seemed to move its position in an instant in a trance, and the whip made a crackling sound in the air, and it was emptied!

This whip didn't whip anyone, but it wasn't completely ineffective, and with the crisp sound of the whip, Mr. Donghua's body shifted, and the illusion in front of him seemed to be extinguished. I saw that the light and shadow turned, and there was still a good Jingwu Villa on the other side of the avenue, and there were still family members working in front of the door.

"The surname Mei, why did you sneak attack me, you are too bold!" Mr. Donghua turned around and shouted angrily.

Mei Zhenyi pointed to the Taoist in front of him: "If you set fire to my house, can I still be polite to you? No matter who does this kind of thing, I will take action! If the whip can't hit you, I'll shoot it with a brick!" As he spoke, he picked up half of the brick from the ground and glared at Mr. Donghua.

Seeing that this kid was actually picking bricks in front of him, Mr. Donghua was angry and funny: "It's just an illusion to test you, since you have already seen through it, why do you want to commit murder to me? Aren't you afraid that I will be angry?"

Mei Zhenyi cross-examined: "Since you weren't hit, then treat the whip and bricks as illusions, what's there to be angry about? Is it fun to make a fantasy and burn down other people's houses? Please, I didn't ask you to test me!"

Mr. Donghua was angry, at least he looked angry, his shoulders were shaking, his beard was trembling, and he pointed at Mei Zhenyi and said, "Okay, good, you are ruthless, you have eyes and don't know the hearts of good people!

Mei Zhenyi shouted behind him: "Senior, you just left like this, won't you send me back?"

Mr. Donghua didn't look back and said, "Go back by yourself!"

Mei Zhenyi: "You are too unparticular, more than 120 miles!" Today, Mr. Donghua provided a one-way ticket, even if Mei Zhenyi flew here, he didn't care about sending him back.

Mr. Donghua replied, "Who told you to run so far, isn't it your house across the road......?" Boy, you wait, I won't let you go!" The last sentence was a little fierce, and the figure of the words was gone.

Is Zhong Liquan really angry? Of course not, he is not the kind of person Ming Chongyan or Lu Chunyang, he has a real immortal cultivation realm, how can he deal with a teenager? He tested Mei Zhenyi twice, generally speaking, the best result and the worst result could be thought of in advance, but the truth was greatly beyond his expectations. Every time before he could sing enough, Mei Zhenyi had already broken his tricks, this kid's talent is really rare!

He said something that sounded vicious, but when he turned to leave, he was smiling, he was telling the truth, and he really didn't want to let Mei Zhenyi go - no matter what, he had to take this apprentice under the door, it was a pity to miss it. The Tao he learned was Jindan Dao, and the formal transmission of the Fa should wait until the disciple reached the age of sixteen, Mei Zhenyi was thirteen years old this year, and it would take three years to calculate. Then wait, anyway, Mei Zhenyi worships under Sun Simiao's door, and the foundation is also excellent, and the path of cultivation will not deviate. - At this time, the clock has already made up his mind.

In fact, Mei Zhenyi also knew that the real Dao master would not care about him, and he couldn't care about this kind of thing, but he didn't know that Zhong Liquan had taken a fancy to him as a "disciple". Seeing that Mr. Donghua was embarrassed and turned away, leaving a word to find a scene, he also became childish, and shouted with one hand on his waist: "Then let's see, I'm not scared!"

I don't know if Mr. Donghua heard this shout, but it alarmed Jingwu Villa. Originally, the two of them were standing opposite the villa and talking, and the people on the other side of the villa could neither see them nor hear the voice, but as soon as Mr. Donghua left, Mei Zhenyi's figure appeared, and he happened to let out this loud shout.

When the family at the gate of the villa heard the sound, he saw that it was the little master, so he hurriedly ran over and said, "Young master, why are you back to the villa?

As soon as Mei Zhenyi saw that he was discovered by his subordinates, he immediately ordered: "Zhao Qiming, go to the villa and bring me a fast horse, I still have to hurry, so I won't go in." "That subordinate is Zhao Qiming, who once lost the child and found it back, Zhao Qiming didn't dare to ask more, and immediately went back to the villa to pull out a fast horse for the young master, Mei Zhenyi turned over and whipped away.

Coincidentally, Mr. Cheng Xuanhu, who was sent by Chang'an, was in the front yard that day, and he also heard a loud shout outside the door, and then saw Zhao Qiming enter the door to lead the horse, and he hurriedly called someone to see what was going on. The subordinate reported: "The little young master just took half a brick and shouted in front of the door, 'Let's see, I'm not scared!' and then rode away without even entering the door." ”

Cheng Xuanhu sighed in his heart when he heard this, and stood there gasping. What is Mei Gongzi going to do? Obviously, he is coming at himself, he is running to the gate of the villa to intimidate and demonstrate! At a young age, he was born into a princely family, how could he have such a vulgar and rude behavior? He must have been badly taught by the people around him, and it seems that Mrs. Hou Ye sent herself to train this little boy for reason, and he really should have disciplined him well.

Cheng Xuanhu is also a well-educated person, but he is not a wicked person, he came to Wuzhou to be entrusted by others to be loyal to his affairs, and he is also very attentive. But the little marquis hides in the mountains and doesn't come down, so it's not a way to go down like this, he is here to be a teacher after all. In the past few months, in order to give the young master face, he is not good at going up the mountain to force, and now the situation is different, this little boy dares to demonstrate in front of the door, it seems that he is indeed negligent in discipline, and he will not be able to explain to the Chang'an Marquis Mansion if it continues like this. Having made up his mind at the moment, he decided to go to Qiyunguan the next day to meet the eldest young master of the Mei family, who had not yet met.

Putting aside Cheng Xuanhu's plans for the time being, it was dark when Mei Zhenyi rushed back to Qiyunguan that day, and he didn't care about explaining more to his subordinates, so he immediately went to Sun Simiao and reported to the master in detail about his experience of encountering Mr. Donghua today.

"Mr. Donghua turned stones into gold, it is really a world of money and wealth, you are not confused by his magical powers, not because your current cultivation has been able to break through delusion, but because you have already noticed it, so you didn't go in at all...... And the temptation in front of Jingwu Villa, the situation is similar. This is Sun Simiao's explanation.

"May I ask Master, is this a good thing or a bad thing?" Mei Zhenyi asked.

Sun Simiao: "A good thing, of course it's a good thing, it shows that your temperament and understanding are excellent, even beyond his expectations." However, it is not all beneficial, this level you will have to pass sooner or later in your cultivation, the world is a great delusion, if you can't enter it, you can't get out, and you won't see a new world. You're so smart, kid!"

Mei Zhenyi: "What's wrong with this? ”

Sun Simiao shook his head: "There is nothing wrong with it, that is, the training must be cautious, the foundation must not be biased, the carving of great weapons in the world has always been difficult, and ordinary tile firing does not have to bother too much." That Mr. Donghua is probably interested in your qualifications. He made an analogy, the more precious the material, the more careful it needs to be processed into utensils, and the ordinary things are not so particular.

"Master, what do you mean by that? What does Mr. Donghua like about me? I don't like him, I think he is far worse than your old man, Master. ”

Sun Simiao smiled: "You seem to have a prejudice against that master?"

Mei Zhenyi thought for a while and said, "Yes, I know what he wants to do, and I know very well that he has no malicious intentions, but I just don't feel well." Think about it, if you change someone and be tossed by his play, wouldn't you be crazy?"

Sun Simiao reached out and touched the back of Mei Zhenyi's head: "Teng'er, are you crazy? No! The person he tempted was you, so there was no need to assume so." That Mr. Donghua's surname is Zhongli Mingquan, I also heard about it in my early years, according to legend, he has soared into an immortal, and I didn't expect to appear in the world. If you have a fairy relationship with him, it is not a bad thing. ”

Mei Zhenyi: "What do you mean all the time? You don't want me to worship him as a teacher, do you? I haven't even learned a little bit of what the master has taught, so I don't have to think too much about it now." ”

Sun Simiao smiled again: "As far as I know, Mr. Donghua is building Jindan Avenue, and your age has not yet arrived, so you don't have to worry about it, and lay a good foundation in front of you." If there is really a fate, then follow the trend, keep the way you understand in your heart, see no strange, strange in your eyes today, and you will not know the true interest in the future. ”

Mei Zhenyi nodded and said, "I am most willing to listen to Master's explanation, your old words always make me feel very rewarding." ”

Sun Simiao: "Don't just flatter me, there is one more thing in front of you that is serious, the Marquis of Chang'an sent you a Mr. Cheng Xuanhu, you can't always hang people like this." I know you are a little dissatisfied in your heart, but he came on the orders of the Marquis of Chang'an, after all, you were born as a son of man, so it seems disrespectful and unfilial. ”

Mei Zhenyi: "What Master said is that I plan to go to the villa to meet that Mr. Cheng in a few days, and finally let him have an explanation." has been drying for so long, and the sharp energy he had when he first arrived in Wuzhou has almost disappeared, and he won't find too much trouble when he meets. ”

Sun Simiao shook his head helplessly and said, "You kid, why are you talking about the art of war again?"

Mei Zhenyi planned to visit Cheng Xuanhu in a few days, but he didn't expect Cheng Xuanhu to pull down his old face and take the initiative to come to the door the next day, this Mr. Cheng also had a breath in his heart, and he had the intention of asking the guilt, even if he couldn't do anything to the little master, he didn't plan to let go of those subordinates who taught the young master to "learn badly". This day was very unfortunate, it happened that Master Xingyun also came, and when Cheng Xuanhu arrived at Qiyunguan, Mei Zhenyi was accompanying the two little maids to study their homework in the study.

Cheng Xuanhu arrived at Qiyunguan and walked directly to the east courtyard, although he didn't know Mei Zhenyi, but the people of the Mei family knew him. Mei Zhenyi heard the report in the study, and hurriedly greeted him, and happened to meet Mr. Cheng outside the door of the study, only to see that this person was less than forty years old, wearing a Zhuge scarf, seven feet long, with a very upright face, and a slightly thin body, which was a typical scholar's appearance.

Seeing that Zhang Guo was accompanying this person and glaring at him, Mei Zhenyi had already guessed the identity of the other party, stood there with a smile and bowed down and said: "Is it Mr. Cheng? Teng'er apologizes here!"

He called himself "Teng'er", and politely saluted and apologized, which made Cheng Xuanhu have a bad attack for a while, as the saying goes, don't stretch out your hand and don't hit a smiling person, let alone the eldest young master who made amends. The eldest young master in front of him is just a teenager, his long eyebrows and clear eyes are very handsome, especially the smile on his face is very affinity, very likable, no matter what, it can't be associated with the image of the wild boy who was shouting in front of the villa yesterday. How could there be such a big difference between the nights?

In this situation, Cheng Xuanhu didn't want to reprimand anything, so he could only return the courtesy: "Young master don't have to be polite, I came to Wuzhou to take care of the young master's studies on the order of the Hou Mansion, but I haven't met for so long, I am a failure to you, please don't mind." Let's not talk at the door, let's talk again in the study, I have something to ask you. ”

As soon as he entered the study, Cheng Xuanhu was taken aback again, only to see that there were not only two maids waiting in the study, but also a beautiful nun who was not very old. ...... Mrs. Shi, this is Mr. Cheng Xuanhu from Chang'an, who is not only full of poetry and books, but also proficient in money and accounts, and is a high talent. ”

As soon as Cheng Xuanhu heard that she was Mei Zhenyi's private teacher, and saw the pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the table, it should have happened to be in class, so he was a little unhappy at that time, and after sitting down, he said to Zhang Guo with a slightly calm face: "Steward Zhang, I am ordered by the Hou Mansion to teach the young master homework, even if I am too shallow to do it, but I will not delay the young master to hire another famous teacher, but you should tell me about this matter." ”

There is also a reason why Cheng Xuanhu is unhappy, the young master has hung him for so long and has not come to apprenticeship, but he invited a nun to steal business and sing against the stage, and today he met him in the study in person, doesn't this give him a dismount? He is not good at being angry with others, and he scolded Zhang Guolai face to face.

Mei Zhenyi explained: "Mr. I don't know, since last year, I have asked Master Xingyun to teach the coursework, and Mr. Cheng has not arrived at that time, so naturally I can't tell you." During this period of time, Mr. was busy with affairs and had been checking the accounts of Wuzhou, but Zhang Guo must have forgotten it, so he never mentioned it. ”

Since Mei Zhenyi accosted him, Cheng Xuanhu came to him: "The young master worships Sun Simiao as a teacher, Chen naturally doesn't dare to say more, but why do you want to invite a monk to do this ridiculous coursework?

There was a thorn in his words, Master Xingyun didn't want to say much, and at this time he couldn't help but speak: "The poor nun doesn't know about the family affairs of the Mei Mansion, but he was repeatedly begged by Gongzi Mei to come here to teach a few articles. Although I am a monk, how can monks and nuns in the world only learn Buddhism and not know poetry, literature, scriptures and history?

Master Xingyun has taken a lot of benefits from Mei Zhenyi, and she has a very good impression of this young master, she usually gets along well with the two maids, and of course she has heard about Cheng Xuanhu's arrival in Wuzhou. Today, seeing that Cheng Xuanhu found fault as soon as he arrived, he pointed the finger at himself, so he opened his mouth to cross-examine.

Cheng Xuanhu saw that Master Xingyun's tone was not good, so he turned to her and said: "Master don't worry, I am entrusted by the Mei family to take care of the little son, the teaching is not strict, the teacher is lazy, if he has neglected discipline, it is also my responsibility." Meifu will not blame a monk like Mrs. Shi, but will only blame me for failing to do my duty. I just listened to what Mrs. Shi said, she was conceited and full of wealth, but she blamed the Mei family for being troublesome?"

Master Xingyun: "How dare I blame the Mei family? Presumably, Mr. Cheng is also a well-educated person, and his talent is far above the poor nun." But Mei Gongzi is talented and intelligent, and there is no problem with the teaching of the poor nun, does anyone want to say that the poor nun misleads the children?"

As soon as they sat down in the house, Master Xingyun and Cheng Xuanhu pinched each other, learned people are different, and even quarrels are literary. Mei Zhenyi was secretly happy in her heart, but on the surface, she had to be a peacemaker, stood up and walked between the two and said, "You don't have to fight, if you have any unhappiness, it's Teng'er's fault." Mrs. Shi is my enlightenment teacher, and Mr. Cheng came from Chang'an to guide my elders, so I should be respectful. ”

He turned around and arched his hand, seeing that the two of them were silent, he smiled and pointed out the window and said: "I have always admired Mrs. Cheng's talent, and I heard that Mr. Cheng's talent is also quite good, but I haven't had time to ask for advice." Today, I happened to see the wind blowing knotweed flowers outside the window, and it was a little cool in the summer, so it was better to ask the two teachers to make a poem each on the topic of this wind, so that my junior protégé could open his eyes. Mrs. Cheng, please!"

He couldn't tell whether this proposal was a persuasion or a ditch, in short, he came up with a question to test Cheng Xuanhu and Xingyun Shitai at the same time. Since Cheng Xuanhu was entrusted by the Marquis of Chang'an to be Mei Zhenyi's homework teacher, he has to show his level with one hand, if his talent is not as good as Xingyun's master, then stop complaining that he is boring.

Traveling to the Tang Dynasty, you can slowly get used to other things, but what makes Mei Zhenyi the most uncomfortable is making poetry. In this era, the style of poetry is extremely prosperous, and people with a little bit of identity like to come to two poems no matter what they do, just like people in the * period have to memorize a few quotes from the leader before doing anything. Mei Zhenyi was a college student in the 21st century, even if he studied well, many habits had already been formed, and it was a headache to casually recite poetry when he met someone in the Tang Dynasty. However, at this time, it is recognized as the most authoritative way in this era to test two people to learn and write poems on the spot.

Master Xingyun quietly glared at Mei Zhenyi, this little young master is not very old but very smart, with an idea, of course she understood Mei Zhenyi's intentions, without saying a word, she stood up, walked to the desk and wrote a poem-

Blowing off the peach blossoms and knotweed flowers, and throwing the end of the world.

It can shh the air conditioner and take advantage of the season, and also fan the sun and call the flowers.

The river secretly urged the sails to move, and the Mo head was soft and the wine flag was slanted.

Where does Ling Ling Xi come from, only separated by glass and not by yarn.

After Mrs. Shi finished writing, she put down her pen and said, "Mr. Cheng, please!"

It's time for Cheng Xuanhu to play, if he retreats at this time, even if he is planted today, he won't be able to put the teacher's shelf in front of Mei Zhenyi in the future, and he will make a song no matter what. But Cheng Xuanhu was in a daze, looking at the poem written by Master Xingyun, his expression was full of doubts. Mei Zhenyi coughed on the side: "Mr. Cheng, please advise." ”

Hearing the reminder, Cheng Xuanhu stepped forward, but instead of picking up the pen, he picked up the poem that Xingyun Shitai had just written before the ink was dry, and muttered: "Shitai, you are a monk, why does this work in response to the occasion have the meaning of autumn in the court? I am very familiar with your font, may I ask what is the relationship between Shitai and the late Chu Henan Gong?"

If you are not proficient in poetry, I am afraid that you can only see the words and sentences, and you will not be able to read the poetry in it. Xingyun Shitai's poem is ostensibly writing about the wind blowing knotweed flowers, but behind the words, there is a vague sense of lamenting the changes in the courtyard and the ups and downs of life, Cheng Xuanhu read it. Not only that, but he also recognized Xingyun Shitai's calligraphy, which is in the same vein as Chu Suiliang, the prince of Henan County in the Tang Dynasty.

Chu Suiliang, who is proficient in calligraphy in literature and history, was recommended by Wei Zheng to Taizong of the Tang Dynasty and was quite appreciated. He once participated in the establishment of Li Zhi, the ninth son of Tang Taizong, and after Li Zhi ascended the throne, he and his eldest grandson Wuji were both ministers and prime ministers. Later, because of his efforts to oppose the emperor's abolition of the queen and the establishment of Wu Zhaoyi, Yonghui was exiled to Lingnan in the sixth year of Yonghui (655 AD), and died in Aizhou (in present-day Vietnam) in the third year of Xianqing (658 AD).

Modern people learn calligraphy, you can easily learn the fonts, whether it is Yan Ti or Liu Ti, buy a copy from the bookstore and copy it. But the situation was different at that time, Chu Suiliang had just passed away, and there was no engraved copy of the poster in circulation. If someone writes casually in a beautiful Chu font, there is one of the greatest possibilities, she has been taught by Chu Suiliang since she was a child, so Cheng Xuanhu has this question.

Master Xingyun sighed softly: "Chu Henan Gong, it is my father, before I became a monk, my name was Chu Yunxing. ”

This sentence surprised both Zhang Guo and Mei Zhenyi, they didn't expect that Master Xingyun would have such a family background. Cheng Xuanhu's expression changed greatly when he heard this, he carefully put down the poem, and walked in front of Master Xingyun respectfully and respectfully: "It turned out to be Miss Yunxing, Cheng Xuanhu, a protégé of the Chu family, is polite, and if you are offended by your words, please don't mind." ”

Master Xingyun turned to one side and said in surprise: "Sir, why is he so condescending? I am already an empty person, and there is no need to mention the words Miss Yunxing." You call yourself a protégé of the Chu family, do you know your father?"

Cheng Xuanhu's father's name is Cheng Wushu, who was originally an official in the court and had a very close relationship with Chu Suiliang, and Cheng Xuanhu did worship under Chu Suiliang and call himself a protégé when he was a teenager. Later, Chu Suiliang offended Queen Wu and was exiled, and the Cheng family was also implicated and the family fell into the middle of the road. Now Cheng Xuanhu is almost forty years old, and he is only an eight-rank literary official, attached to Pei Fu as a staff member.

Cheng Xuanhu introduced his origins, recalled the past, and couldn't help sighing. Zhang Guo comforted on the side: "Shitai is now practicing in the empty gate, so there is no need to mention the past and add sadness." Since it is an old man to meet, he should be happy, and it is a coincidence that Mrs. Shi came today to meet Mr. Cheng, and there is a providence in the dark. As he spoke, he glanced at Mei Zhenyi.

Things changed dramatically, Cheng Xuanhu, who came to find fault, was condescending and respectful, and called himself Chu's protégé to Xingyun Shitai, and Xingyun Shitai was Chu Yunxing, the daughter of Chu Suiliang. With this level of relationship, if you make good use of it, you may be able to take the opportunity to get Cheng Xuanhu.

Mei Zhenyi's brain turned quickly, and he immediately got up and stepped forward, first saluted Xingyun Shitai, and then saluted Cheng Xuanhu, and said respectfully: "I admire Shitaicai for a long time, and today I know that you are a famous family." Mr. Cheng is also from the master's family, thousands of miles away to guide Teng'er, I don't know how to cherish the missed months, I hope Mr. forgiveness. ...... Come on, come on, please sit down and talk over tea. ”

With this episode, the atmosphere in the study eased a lot, and Master Xingyun sat down and asked, "Mr. Cheng, I saw that you had a displeased look on your face when you entered the door, apart from Mei Gongzi's private invitation to the teacher, is there anything else that makes you unhappy?"

A sentence reminded Cheng Xuanhu, he had not forgotten his intention, and replied: "I came to Wuzhou entrusted by the Marquis of Chang'an, and I should be loyal to people, since I should count the accounts of Jingwu Villa, I should be responsible." A few days ago, Mei Gongzi wanted to build a shrine in Jingting Mountain, and wanted to erect a stone building for Sun Xianren, Chen Moufei was not allowed, but the expenditure was really huge, so he had to report to the Marquis of Chang'an Mansion and then make calculations. ...... But I recently heard that the construction of the shrine and the stone building has begun, and Jingwu Villa has not spent any money, so I have to come to inquire. ”

Mei Zhenyi asked with some surprise: "It's inconvenient for Mr. to take the money immediately, and can't I find a way to raise money by myself?"

Cheng Xuanhu said with a smile: "The little boy is young and has not set up his own door, and he has no property under his name, and you have no income. Without the permission of the head of the family, he borrowed a huge amount of foreign debt, and this money also needs to be repaid by the Mei Mansion. I know that your uncle's family is very rich, and he may not force you to pay it back, but it is still a violation of Tang Law to investigate this matter. Now that the Hou Ye is on the expedition, if the person in charge of the Mei Mansion is in this name, he can completely punish you, and the young master himself needs to be careful. ”