Chapter 12: The Little Round Face
Writing poetry is such an elegant thing, Zhang De will not know, just how to make a rhyme upside down, Zhang De has already crashed his brain.
He's an engineering dog!
Of course, when I was repairing machines at sea, a certain leader was good at this, and I studied literature as an undergraduate, and then I ...... It's time to manage the project's operations.
Fortunately, no one died, this leader never took care of things, and went with your engineering dogs.
So many engineering dogs have said that the leader is so affordable, why do they have to be sycophants, right? Come and discuss with the leader about Tang poems, Song Ci, Ming and Qing novels, and Yuan miscellaneous songs.
In the end, this glorious mission fell on Zhang De's head.
In the two years at sea, he read the sentence "The moon is born on the sea" eighty times, which was simply torture.
But I can't wait for Lao Zhang to cross over, it's okay if I can't compose poems, just copy Li Taibai Du Gongbu, and immediately shut up the palace people in Hongjian Lane.
There are also those who want to be officials and want to go crazy, a bunch of poor and sour, and there is a little bit of ink left all over their bodies. If you smash the sentence "the spring breeze is proud", you can make them all ashamed to jump the ditch.
"Brother, a poem can have a lot of delicious food."
Zhang Da'an looked at the big hero in his mind, and longed for the big hero to quickly turn into Cao Zijian and burn all the opponents in Hongjian Alley.
"Don't make a fuss, please eat mash and eggs in a while, in the shop of Mrs. Dong in the West Market."
"Okay, okay, okay, brother, let's go quickly. It's too late, Mrs. Dong is going to close the stall. ”
"What's the hurry, if you want to eat, I'll let people go and set a pot first."
Zhang Lihai, one of Zhang Dechong's four bodyguards, said: "San Lang has a good appetite, set a pot, send it back to the house to heat it, and say to the stove, keep a few chickens, and go back to eat." ”
"Da Lang, there are a lot of people here, and the three of them are afraid that they won't be able to take care of it."
Zhang Lihai looked at Zhang Dasu and Zhang Da'an with some concern, the two little sons are very unreliable.
"Don't worry, with me, Erlang Saburo won't walk around, they won't get off the ox cart."
"Then the subordinate is going."
In the end, he didn't write a poem, and Zhang De decided to wait for himself to have that function, and then come to Pingkangfang to pretend. When the time comes, why don't you let Quan Chang'an only sing his poems Zhang Dalang, and he will also learn from Chi Tianwang to run naked!
The heart is full of pride, which makes Zhang De feel like a big man.
The brain makes up for a better life in the future, and Lao Zhang smiled, which is very meaningful.
And Zhang Dasu, who has a bitter gourd face, is still muttering that he is ten years old and can do a lot of things. However, it is useless, after all, Zhang Dasu is now pretending to be forced in school, all thanks to having an elder brother who is righteous and rainy in time.
His eldest brother Zhang Daxiang doesn't have that murderous ability, and now Zhang Erlang can mix rice with his face, how much face is this? I can't do it with my big brother!
Slowly wandering around Pingkangfang, it is really a place of merry and grace, the whole world is pink, and everywhere is full of fragrance.
When the man arrives in this realm, the iron-beaten man is still three points soft.
"In such a place, tsk, no wonder there are as many heroes as dogs here. Gentle Township is a hero's mound, and the ancients did not deceive me. ”
Zhang De rode the black wind and sighed with emotion at the corner of the Bodhisattva Temple.
"Which ancient man said this? Gentle Township is a hero's mound, which is a good sentence. ”
A small voice came out, with white silk hanging on the wall, a little head tied in a double bun, a little red eyebrows, and big eyes, looking at Zhang De.
"Oh, it was said by a Hu man during the Han Dynasty." Zhang De's face did not change, and said to the little girl.
"He's still an insightful Hu person, but a Bodhidharma-like figure?"
I rub, Bodhidharma, you know? This makes it very difficult for Lao Tzu to do.
"No, this Hu man is from the Kingdom of Heaven, and his name is Muhammad Wanyan Tom Paplovsky, or Mo Wanba for short. I heard that it was because of my admiration for Mozi that I went to Dongtu to learn scriptures. ”
That's a familiar one. The poor monk came from the Tang Dynasty in the east and went to the west to get sperm......
The little round face on the wall blinked, and then glared at Zhang De: "You lie!" ”
Hum!
She wrinkled her nose: "You still said that there are as many heroes who died here as dogs, it can be seen that he is a vulgar person, I actually asked you to say what kind of gentle township hero mound." Go and go, don't get in the way of me doing things! ”
“……”
Zhang De was ashamed and embarrassed, and it was a shame to be complained about by a little girl who was up to nine years old.
Sitting on the black wind horse, he arched his hand at the little girl: "It's in the next Meng Lang, the little lady doesn't have to go to her heart." Farewell and farewell, there is a lot of disturbance. ”
With that, he fled in embarrassment. The small round face on the wall suddenly giggled, as refreshing as a silver bell in the wind.
"Lang Jun is actually a straight person, but he also has responsibilities."
shook the white silk in his hand, and the little round face was busy hanging up, and he didn't pay attention to Zhang De's surprised look back.
Lao Zhang's heart is already crazy husky, this nine-year-old girl is amazing, very level. Every word and deed exudes an atmosphere, although she looks dressed up and is a maid and slave, but this speech and demeanor is really a little tall and tall.
I wanted to go back to the past to talk, but when I saw that people were busy working, Zhang De gave up, rode the black wind for a while, and then asked Zhang Lishou, one of the four bodyguards: "Shiro, that building just now, it seems to be an official office?" ”
"Da Lang has never been here, and he doesn't know the roots of the families in this Pingkangfang. The ones that can be purchased on the edge of the Bodhisattva Temple are all taught by Changle Fang Guangzhai Fang. One of the major entries of the workshop is here. The courtyard of the building is called 'Yixiao Building', and the insiders there are all from the teaching workshop. Although they are all women who have lost their backers in the two squares, they have skills after all, so some high-rollers in the west of the city mostly like to come here. ”
Zhang De nodded slightly: "What does the white silk in the yard do?" ”
"Most of them are used as draperies, huge yards, I'm afraid they are not used by the church to pulp laundry, the little lady just now, I'm afraid that she is also the child of a criminal official, and she was sent to Pingkangfang to do rough work."
Although Zhang Lishou is just a guard, in the end, he has also followed Zhang Gongjin in some entertainment venues, not to mention that the door is clear, and it is still no problem to know that he is seventy-seven-eighty-eight.
Listening to Zhang Shilang's words, Zhang De had a thought in his heart for no reason: Fortunately, the little girl didn't stay in the two squares of Changle in the light house.
Suddenly, I felt ashamed of my thoughts. He used to be like this......
In the "Yixiao Building", it was already busy at this time, because they all knew that Lin Miaoer was going to sing a big song, and the benefactor smiled and threw a lot of money, which was a big show.
"Is the white silk hanging and drying properly?"
"Back to Duzhi, Xue Zhaonu has already hung up."
"She's a little girl, can she be busy alone? Don't deceive you, but go and help. ”
"Yes, I know."
A group of maids with double buns were grinding to do things, and at the entrance of the courtyard, the servant woman with thick eyebrows was crossing her waist and scolded: "What a lazy little hoof, a smile Lou Bai gave you an errand to live, but at a young age, you learned to climb the wall to seduce men!" ”
The little round face suddenly collapsed, stretched out her little hand, and was hit by the servant, she grinned in pain, but she didn't shout in the end.
"Don't work yet!"
The thick servant woman stuck the wooden ruler behind her, drank again, and then walked away.
When the servant woman walked away, the little round face stuck out her tongue at the back, and then muttered: "It's all because that good man is as much as a dog, and he took a foot of the old man for nothing." ”
Someone who is as good as a dog, at this time he was standing in front of another garden door sensitively and studiously, and saw Zhang Daxiang, who came to the same class with his friends, so he came forward to consult about how to let the people who are happy to get out of the country.
Zhang Daxiang, who was waiting to go in with his friends to open meat, said impatiently: "Da Lang, with our Dingyuan County Mansion, if you want people to get out of their country, what else do you need?" Our face is the way! ”
After that, Zhang Daxiang said to a strong man: "Everywhere is bright, go in quickly, it's a pity to miss it for a while!" ”
"Just come, come!"
When the strong man entered the door, his eyes glanced at Zhang De, looked at the black wind on Zhang De's side, and then gave a thumbs up: "Come out and compare two laps when you have time." ”
is a big-headed ghost than you, Lao Tzu still dares to participate in the "Best Pegasus" series of the second generation of your group of powerful people? A Lu Deming almost held back Lao Tzu's urine.
When leaving, Zhang De pondered the words of classmate Zhang Daxiang and muttered: "That's right, who am I, to give people a relationship or leave the relationship?" I'm just a relationship. ”