Chapter 7 is another grapevine

The emperor sent someone to set the date of the audience, and after Zhang De received the will, he went to the forage field in the west of the city to have a barbecue meeting with his friends.

In buffet style, the bearded girls who play and sing are provided free of charge. In short, have fun eating and having fun.

"Brother, the paperwork from the Ministry of War has come down, thank you, brother."

An Bo's face was happy, and he mixed up with a deputy of a certain military command in Longyou Dao. From the sesame petty official under the nine products, but there is a good one, listening to the dispatch of Li Daliang, the governor of Liangzhou, he can basically enter the front line to earn credit.

And the temporary goal is Tuyuhun, at most some party members who are not sober-minded.

"I heard that Da Lang was happy, and he could only congratulate him from thousands of miles away. But you can do it, two sons. ”

patted An Bo's arm, An Dalang smiled, a little embarrassed: "It's just to make a living." ”

"It's fine."

Zhang De nodded, "Now that Hou Shangshu is in love, I am in Shangshu, and there is still a little bit of thin noodles." At the end of the year, he should be able to raise two levels, and by next year, he will strive to be a brigade commander. ”

Originally, the previous operation was to go directly to the brigade commander. The border military government may not be able to get it, but there are still some in the Guanluo area, and the matter of giving money will be occupied first, and then the process will be supplemented.

Although Hou Junji is not his own person, the Gangsters in Fengzhou are really happy people who take money to do things. As long as the sincerity is in place, it is close to the level of the emperor, and it is even more neat than Chairman Li Shimin.

"By the way, brother, I heard that the palace ...... a few days ago"

Before he finished speaking, An Bo pinched his voice, and then pulled Zhang De to pretend to pick up a wine glass to drink and chat, and nodded and smiled with the people who came to greet him.

"How?"

"I have a fellow villager who works as an errand in the palace, and he is a halberdier. The other day, when I invited them to dinner, he told me about it. Someone was sick once, and his body was as hot as copper water, and the imperial doctor went back and forth dozens of times. Even the bedridden Zhen brothers were carried to the clinic for consultation......"

Hyperpyrexia?

Li Dong has a high fever?

Lao Zhang pondered: No wonder the queen saw me, but Li Er didn't show up by himself, and it seemed that the rumors were not right.

Of course, it's not that I'm worried that someone will rebel, even if there is a rebellion, it's the crown prince's throne, and it's really a lot of things saved inside and out.

In this situation, there are many people who rush to renew Li Dong's life, but there must be someone to say.

"Your fellow countryman, since he is a halberdier, I'm afraid that there is some news that is difficult for outsiders to know, right?"

"It's just that the eldest grandson also went to the palace."

Not...... That's no problem, it's basically not a coup d'Γ©tat or something.

However, I always feel that there is something in it.

So Lao Zhang secretly went to the Zhen brothers to inquire about the news, Zhen Liyan was more singles than his brother, and when he saw that it was Zhang De, he revealed his bottom to Zhang De. It was indeed a high fever caused by cold, and then caused a small sequelae...... This sequelae is under the crotch.

It's not that you can't lift it, it's hard or it can be hard, but that place may also be inflamed, and you may not be able to have children after it's over.

Why are you kidding me?!

"The old man is much happier!"

After Zhen Liyan told the broad-minded Liangfeng County man about the fear he was holding back in his heart, the whole person was relaxed. When the old guy saw that someone was sharing the secret, and it was Zhang Shaoxia, who was rich and powerful, the whole person became happy.

And the corners of the old mouth twitched, feeling that he was simply cheap, and he came to inquire about this bullshit!

It's all Anbo's fault, you said you said you had a good secret to tell me?!

However, Lao Zhang fell into a wave of contemplation again: Could it be that Li Erzhen really has no descendants after eight years? Isn't it the same rhythm in history?

However, the old Zhang history teacher died early......

But Zhen Liyan dared to say this, there must be three, five, seven points. It can't be said to be 100 percent, but the sperm survival rate is stifled to 1 in 100 million, so it doesn't make much sense.

"I'm sick! What do I care about other people's sperm survival rate? ”

Zhang De slapped himself, and then shook his spirits, "Isn't this a panic that hurts?" ”

Speaking of egg pain, Zhang De was also afraid: What if he also had a high fever and burned his eggs? It's not enough to throw the son of another housewife right now.

In the Tang Dynasty, and it was also the year of Zhenguan, to ensure the continuation of his bloodline, not to give birth to dozens of them, and he did not expect to carry his own knowledge vein.

The aristocracy who guarded a woman and then gave birth to a son in the agrarian era was all insane and deserved to perish.

Not to mention the sexual ability and fertility of Li Dong in the eight years of Zhenguan, Zhang De pondered that he had to start forcibly stretching out his evil hand in the crotch of the right to education.

As for whether the five surnames and Qiwang are covering their crotch and pretending to be shy, or whether Li Dong's dog legs want to refuse and welcome, it is not a problem at all for Zhang De at this moment.

So when the eunuch of the country learned there, he walked around a little. The sons and nephews of the five-grade officials saw Zhang Caozhi appear, and immediately rushed over.

"Brother Shi, Brother Shi heard that he is going to be a teaching assistant?"

"Arithmetic teaching should be taught well by characters like my brother."

"Brother, take care of me in the future, the younger brother is polite."

"Brother, Erlang and I are in the Guozijian, if there is anything in the future, give an order."

This Erlang is naturally Zhang Erlang, but he is not Jiangyin's younger brother, but Zhang Dasu, who has been thinking about going to Pingkangfang since he was nine years old.

Now Zhang Erlang can be regarded as a mixed up, and he is a tyrant in the country.

Of course, he won't say that he collects money, he is a rich man himself, with limited humanity, and he likes to invite his classmates to collect style.

"It's easy to say, but when the day comes, don't tear down the platform for your brother."

Lao Zhang smiled and gave his hand, he didn't plan to rest assured about this group of second ancestors. Whether it is the emperor or their parents, what they are thinking about is to let them have a serious diploma from a prestigious school, and then strive for a petty official in the states and counties below. Arithmetic seems to be hopeless at the moment.

Who really can't do business on their own? Businessmen are cheap, and it is not a joke to be infected with this reputation.

Even Zhang De himself has never fallen into the pretext of others to operate a cheap business, if he really attacks him with such a thing, most of them will not be able to eat and walk around.

After appearing in the business department, Lao Zhang took a set of handwritten poems that were said to be Xue Daoheng, and went to visit Kong Yingda.

Kong Saijiu saw that it was a man from Liangfeng County, and pouted and said in a deep voice: "What are you doing when Da Lang is here?" ”

"There are poems written by Xue Gong, and I don't know if it's true or not, and I hope to taste one or two ...... of sacrificial wine."

Pursed his lips slightly, he smiled at Principal Kong: "Da Lang will teach more dedicatedly in the future." Come, let the old man see if it's Xue Xuanqing's handiwork......"

Before leaving, he gave a few large China Resources Flying Tickets, and Zhang De confirmed one thing. Regarding the privilege of opening his own lecture hall, Li Dong agreed in principle, but he couldn't take it out in black and white, but as long as the students of Guozi Jian Taixue produced results, the Ministry of Rites could issue a certificate when the exam was completed in October.

When Zhang De heard it, it could be regarded as the best of both worlds, taking care of the emperor's face, and allowing himself to hide under the noise of saliva.

All in all, acceptable.

Then Lao Zhang didn't talk nonsense, and directly opened a notice in the downtown of Beijing, wanting to buy some fields on the bank of the Fengshui River in western Beijing to make a manor.

The next day, the nobles of the capital who rushed over to sell the land were discharged two or three miles from Jinchengfang. An Bo, who lives in Jinchengfang, and his father, An Li, are stupid when they stand directly at the entrance of the square. (To be continued.) )