Lao Liu is actually quite sincere, for example, he named his son Renshi, in fact, he hopes that his son will be benevolent and righteous in the future. The implication is that you are definitely not unkind.

Being able to admit that you are not honest and unrighteous is also a kind of benevolence and righteousness.

Of course, Lao Liu's colleagues have said that he is really not a good bird.

"In ancient times, there was a lot of flesh and lewdness, and today Cheng Saburo imitates the sages, which can be called a good story......"

Liu Hongji stroked his beard, and with the posture of an elder, Cheng Laosan squinted at him: "Liu Gong said that these things are very important, stay and go!" ”

“……”

Elder Liu's posture was cut off on the spot, and then he saw Cheng Laosan crawling on the ground and burying himself in the snow and shouting: "Brother, if my brother doesn't forgive my little brother, my little brother won't get up, and he won't get up!" ”

Damn, I said, where did you learn that you scoundrel? It turns out that your father is true! , your father came over to blackmail for 70,000 yuan, and even Hou Junji took it out as a bargaining chip.

The prince is watching here, if Lao Tzu cruelly says that you are freezing to death in the snow, Lao Tzu will still walk out of Wuzhuang Temple alive tomorrow? The special imperial historians must have come to bite people with the wild dogs that had escaped the reins.

What has no compassion, what is kind but ruthless, what is so vicious at a young age......

Lao Zhang Xin said that this product is really the first in the number of business affairs, and even the prince can be caught by visiting the future of the prince in Wuzhuangguan.

Cheng Sanlang's shameless style made Li Fengjie and Li Zhen feel that this is simply insulting the reputation of the fourth son of our business.

Then Li Fengjie muttered in a low voice: "San Lang, it's almost enough." ”

Cheng Chubi didn't hear it directly, and buried his head in the snow and pretended to be dead.

Lao Zhang twitched the corners of his mouth, then walked over slowly, and sighed: "Alas......"

"Why is my brother sighing?"

Cheng Laosan looked up.

Lao Zhang was condescending, clearly saw the surprise flashing in the eyes of this thing, and then sniffed the smell of wine in the air.

Lao Tzu can't kill you!

"Brother Xian, for my brother here, I also have some heartfelt words to say to you."

Then the old man opened the corners of his mouth and said earnestly for a quarter of an hour, after Cheng Chubi's wine strength passed, he immediately froze like a dead dog, and his lips were turned outward.

Small, can't cure you?

Cheng Chubi actually couldn't hold on anymore, but seeing Lao Zhang's playful eyes, Cheng Laosan knew that Zhang De had seen through this matter.

Thinking of Lao Zhang's skill of smashing him in the face with one hand, then thinking of the trend at the Qujiang Literary Conference, and then pondering that the old demon of Yuchi was also defeated in his hands, Cheng Chubi felt a moment in his heart, and was about to pretend to be a grandson, but he saw Zhang De and smiled: "Brother Wei said so much, just to tell Brother Xian that Brother Wei never took the misunderstanding between you and me to heart." ”

As he spoke, Zhang De picked up Cheng Chubi, who was numb in his hands and feet, and said loudly as he walked: "Gu You's guilty of asking for guilt, but Lian is quite old. Today, there is Saburo 'Cheng Lixuemen', which must be a good story. ”

Hundreds of years later, Chengmen Lixue basically cried and fainted in the toilet in advance.

Cheng Lixuemen, what an intuitive picture, the little bastard surnamed Cheng stood in front of the snowy door and pleaded guilty. It's a story for the ages.

And it's a good story between eleven-year-old boys, so it's at least the same level as Ganluo Twelve.

"Brother Xian, let's hurry into the house to warm up, don't get cold."

After that, Lao Zhang stepped on the snow slowly, holding Cheng Chubi to prevent him from entering the house first. Then greeted the prince with a smile, Li Chengqian saw it, and immediately said happily: "Da Lang is really elegant." ”

Lao Zhang and Cheng Chubi's grievances, the prince also sent someone to inquire. "Best Pegasus 1" has a good sales reputation, and now there are two dark horses in Wuzhuangguan, one of which is called "Night Flying Lightning", and Zhang De has no intention of returning it to the surname Cheng anyway.

The "Ba Willow Wind and Snow" on the Baqiao Bridge now has one more word, called "Ba Willow Wind and Snow Song", this song is the "Farewell" that Cheng Saburo shouted out at the beginning, and now, the shop at the entrance of the Baqiao Bridge has actually set up a special team to sing "Farewell".

Send relatives and friends out of Beijing, sing "Farewell" next to it, and benefit 300 Wen at a time.

Of course, when singing this in the north, you definitely can't use the name "Farewell". Not enough grade, not down-to-earth. Lin Miaoer, who was burned down by Cheng Laosan, changed her name to "Zhujun Sends Zhang Gongdu to Governor Daizhou", which suddenly raised the social status of this little song.

Even Tsing Yi and Orchid, who had more than singing songs, picked up the least consistent monthly income in vain.

Lao Zhang's merits are immeasurable, in the dust circle of the Tang Dynasty, in addition to the ancestor Guan Zhong, Zhang Dalang can rank second.

Although he is only eleven years old, he is not yet developed and may not be functioning yet......

"Your Highness, the minister took the liberty to ask, why did Your Highness come to the southern suburbs?"

Zhang De asked first.

Li Chengqian was wearing a deerskin coat with crane feathers sewn on it, and he looked very strange, very much like an Indian.

"Da Lang is the same age as this king, right?"

"Hmm."

"Your Highness, I ...... I...... He also has a temple ...... The same hereinafter...... years old. ”

When his teeth were fighting up and down, Cheng Chubi was shivering with cold, and he was about to stutter.

"So next year Dalang will be twelve years old?"

"yes."

"Great!"

Li Chengqian ignored Cheng Laosan, shook the big dan on his body, and then looked at Zhang De excitedly, "Da Lang, this king and the sage said something, and the sage agreed." ”

The power of the crown prince is not large, but as long as he reaches adulthood, the proportion of his power to participate in politics will increase significantly, and he is a person who can threaten the emperor's position more than powerful ministers.

Before Li Er killed his brother and killed his brother, the biggest threat to Li Yuan was not Li Er, but the crown prince Li Jiancheng at that time.

In fact, it is easy to figure out that before Li Er was ready to launch an ambush on Li Jiancheng, Li Jiancheng had already joined forces with Li Yuanji and was ready to attack. You must know that the Qi Wangfu was in the capital at that time, and there were a full 2,000 elite soldiers, which were real elite soldiers. The leader is Xie Shufang, the chief gold medal fighter under Li Yuanji.

So, if Li Er loses and Li Jiancheng and Li Yuanji win, what will happen to Li Yuan? Li Jiancheng was a real prince at that time.

Li Chengqian can still beg his father to help open the back door because of his young age, as long as he is sixteen or seventeen years old, it is inevitable that Li Er's power over him will be loosened and tightened.

Although Lao Zhang is not a political animal, Lu Deming has come from the time of Empress Chen to the present, what storms have he not seen? Since Li Chengqian had contact with him, the old man has made a lot of points openly and secretly, and sorted out in detail how the power team of the Tang Empire is full of pits.

Even if the prince is a genius, before he ascended to the throne, he was a pit.

What's more, although Lao Zhang is an engineering dog who doesn't learn and doesn't know how to do it, he also knows that Li Chengqianya didn't become the emperor. Fuck, but now you can say fuck off?

"Hehe, what did Your Highness say to Your Majesty?"

The corners of Lao Zhang's mouth twitched, and he had a sense of foreboding.

Li Chengqian excitedly grabbed Zhang De's hand, it was cold and cold, and his hand was not as big as Lao Zhang's. After chopping wood and burning the fire for a few days, the calluses had already appeared, and there were faint signs of the unicorn arm rumored in the rivers and lakes.

"Da Lang, the sage agreed, as long as Da Lang has passed the assessment of several masters, and Da Lang will be twelve years old next year, I will allow you to be a school scholar."

What? School scrivener? Let me be a beautiful boy with red lips and white teeth at the age of eleven or twelve, and do book proofreading?

"Let the minister be the school scrivener?"

"That's right, in addition to Yulu, you can also make up some salary in Hongwenguan. Don't worry about treating you badly. ”

No, Your Highness, that's not the case!

Kobunkan! It's a library.

School Scrivener! It's an administrator.

Lao Tzu came to the Tang Dynasty, why did he want to be a librarian?

My hometown is Jiangyin County, not Hengshan County, my family only has a turtle mountain, and the one in Hengshan County is called Shaoshan Mountain.

"What's wrong with Dalang?"

"Oh, it's not Your Highness, the minister just remembered if there was anyone surnamed Mao among the minister's relatives."

Li Chengqian looked dazed and looked cute.