The first volume was young and thin at the time, and the 118th chapter was a scroll

In Cui's third place, Du Shiyi listened to the news he wanted to inquire about, and made all the preparations, so he planned to go out. However, on the morning of this day, when he rode out of the main gate of Cui's house, he only heard a commotion outside the Aconitum Gate.

"I'm Zhang Jian, a person from Xuanzhou, Jiangnan Dongdao, please see Cui Xianggong!"

Above the six products, the Wutou Gate must be built, and in Chang'an City, this is the sign of the official position. It must be known that even if it is only for the eight products to supervise the imperial history in Beijing, it is also the dream of foreign officials!

At this moment, Zhang Jian, who was standing in front of the Aconitum Gate and didn't look at the two doormen, stared directly at the line of people who slowly came out inside.

The number of township tributes in each state in the world is different, just like and the two states of China clearly have no property, and they are not rich, but the number of township tributes is thirty every year. However, the land of Xuanzhou cannot be compared with it at all, and the entire Xuanzhou Nianxiang Gongjinshi plus the Ming Jing is not even less than ten people. Since he traveled to the capital four years ago, he has made up his mind to send his residence to Jingzhao Mansion to take the exam, but for four years, he has not made any progress. Not to mention the top ten ranking, even Jingzhao Mansion can't get it!

Therefore, when the group finally came to the Aconitum Gate, seeing that one of the doormen was still blocking him, and the other was going over to say something, Zhang Jian took a deep breath, and then took a step back and saluted: "Student Zhang Jian, there is a Cewen to dedicate to Cui Shangshu!" ”

Du Shiyi naturally doesn't think that others think that a young man like himself is Cui Taizhi, but even so, he can't help but be speechless about this person who rashly comes to the door and ignores the most basic facts. Seeing that people couldn't afford it, he coughed lightly and said, "This Zhang Langjun, I'm afraid you'll have to go in vain today." Cui Shangshu was dismissed due to his mother's funeral, and is now in mourning in Luoyang, the eastern capital. ”

As soon as these words came out, that Jane was suddenly shocked, and for a while he couldn't straighten his waist, and his face turned red. Thinking of these rìzi working hard to run around the scrolls, only writing articles and praises according to the preferences of each family accumulated in previous years, he actually forgot to inquire about the situation of each family, and now he has poked out such a daxiao words, if the rumors spread, even if he can send the scroll to which noble family, maybe it will be regarded as a joke, he can't help but even his lips tremble a little, and he is angry and hates that he didn't ask clearly just now, let alone pay attention to whether there is a plain flag hanging inside. It wasn't until one hand held his arm that he stood up a little confused, but it was Lang Jun who had just met him.

He didn't expect that it was the other party who helped him up, his red face seemed to be even redder, and after a while, he said, "Cui Langjun......"

"I want to teach Zhang Langjun to know that I am not the Cui family, but I am staying here temporarily."

Wrong again! By the way, people don't wear filial piety clothes at all......

Zhang Jian almost wanted to find a crack in the ground immediately, his face turned red and white, white and red for a while before he forced out a few words and said: "The student is really scared, Cui Shangshu has never heard of it......

"The lord of my family reported the funeral when he went to the lunar month...... I didn't know to inquire before I came to the line. ”

The muttering of the doorman made Zhang Jian even more embarrassed, and Du Shiyi saw that he seemed to want to hide his face and leave, so he said with a smile: "Chang'an is big, it is not easy to live, especially the ministers and eunuchs abound, I want to come to Zhang Langjun to work hard, and I didn't inquire about it for a while, please don't criticize him." ”

Although he was not the master, he said this politely, and the two doormen and the first few housekeepers who had just been full of ridicule stopped talking. Seeing that Zhang Jian's face looked a little better, he saw the heavy burden on his back, so he asked thoughtfully in a low voice: "Zhang Langjun still wants to go to another house?" ”

Because Du Shiyi was sincere just now, as if this was not a mockery, Zhang Jian hesitated for a moment and then said, "Yes, I still have to go to Wang Shangshu's house." In addition, it is the Li house in the southwest corner. ”

Wang Shangshu's house was passed by when Du Shiyi came yesterday, however, he had never heard of another Li house, and immediately asked with interest: "Which Li house?" ”

"It is the residence of the crown prince Zuo Zhongyun, Li Linfu, and Li Gong." Zhang Jian didn't notice Du Shiyi's slightly changed face, and said without thinking about it, "I heard that Li Zhongyun is the nephew of the Duke of Chu, and he is also friendly with the Grand Yin Family Langjun of Jingzhao Gongyuan, so I also want to go there to try my luck...... Ah, it's not too early, so I won't delay Lang Jun's trip. ”

After more than two years, Du Shiyi has almost forgotten Li Linfu's power to call for wind and rain for a while, and was mentioned by Zhang Jian at this moment, and then he heard that he even inquired about Li Linfu's relatives clearly, but just now he didn't know that Cui Taizhi was already in mourning, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, but he didn't wait for Zhang Jian to bow his head and turn around and resign, so he stretched out his hand to stop him.

"Five or more and the middle book, the two provinces under the door of the enshrinement officials, the supervision of the imperial history, the staff of the outside Lang, the doctor Taichang, every rì court ginseng, although the ten days of the holiday is also the same. Needless to say, Wang Shangshu will never be at home at this time, and Li Bus Tour is extensive, so he may not be there at this time. If Zhang Langjun goes to those two families at this time, I'm afraid he will still be in vain. Even if there is an ink scroll left on the door, whether it is presented or not is in their thoughts. ”

Zhang Jian has been in the capital for several years, where would he not know this truth? But even if he said that he was here to visit Cui Tae-zhi, he didn't hope that Cui Tae-zhi would meet him at all, all he asked was to leave an ink scroll, and if the head of the company presented it to Cui Tae-zhi, he might appreciate himself. When this was exposed, he couldn't help but grit his teeth fiercely, and then turned around and asked, "Dare to ask Lang Jun, what do you want?" ”

"I'm just reminding Zhang Langjun. Speaking of which, I haven't been back to Chang'an for several years, and now that I happened to meet Zhang Langjun, I want to invite you to visit, but I don't know what to do? ”

No matter whether Du Shiyi is kind or malicious, Zhang Jian at this moment can't think of a second choice besides agreeing. Answering his heart, he saw Du Shiyi turn around and say something to those family members, and those people finally stayed, only bringing a Kunlun slave who was on the side of the horse and carrying a big leather bag, so he went to the horse post on the side of the Acuitum Gate, untied his dark and inconspicuous little donkey and sat on it. All the way out of the west gate of Pingkangfang along the cross street, he has never been here because of the most popular place in the past, and he can't help but regret his trip today.

If you don't come, you won't make a joke like that!

"Zhang Langjun." Hearing this call in his ears, he immediately came back to his senses, hurriedly grabbed his little donkey, and saw Du Shiyi leading the horse to stand by his side, so he asked unnaturally: "What does Lang Jun have to say?" ”

"I forgot my first name. In Xia Jingzhao Du Ling Du Nineteen, today I invited Zhang Langjun because he had not returned from three years of study abroad, and many people in Chang'an City were a little unfamiliar. ”

Jingzhao Duling Du Nineteen ...... Sure enough, it's a famous family!

Zhang Jian secretly smiled bitterly, and casually said a common saying such as a long Yangxing meeting, but when he drove the donkey and walked a stone's throw away, he suddenly stopped in shock, and actually gasped and asked, "Jingzhao Duling Du Nineteen Lang?" It is the Du Shijiu Lang who made a pipa song for the Dou Mansion of Bi Guo, and then made Hu Teng's poems, and made wine at the request of the lord of Yuzhen, and praised his sword dance for the grandson in the past? ”

He said a lot of this in one breath, and then simply drove his poor little donkey straight in front of Du Shiyi's tall horse: "And before in the Eastern Capital, he and Taiyuan Wang Shisanlang saved the scene for the grandson, and the song "Chu Han" was praised as a swan song for a while? ”

Is it that exaggerated?

Du Shiyi originally just reported to her home, so that she could talk to this Jane better, but she didn't want her eyes to shine, and she looked like a celebrity!

At this moment, he is really a little confused, to say that this person is well-informed, but what happened in Luoyang just now, but he can know it well, especially Li Linfu, an official who has not yet soared, and even his in-laws and friends can figure it out, but this person does not know that Cui Taizhi is already worried, and this delivery ink scroll is clear and there are some headless flies. So, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "Zhang Langjun is really well-informed. ”

Only then did Zhang Jian realize that he had lost his temper and hurriedly gave way to the road. Thinking that Du Shiyi was not only a high-ranking person, but also famous, he would definitely not think about what he would get from this poor scholar, so he was much more open-minded, and said in a fifteen-ten: "Don't hide it from Du Langjun, I live in a hostel in Chang'an West City, and every person comes and goes, and there is naturally a lot of news, so I know this." And Cui Xianggong has always been low-key, and the children of his family follow the rules, and there are few rumors in the market...... No, maybe I said that I didn't pay much attention to it, and I made such a big mistake when I was doing it! Fortunately, Du Langjun was prevented from offering it, otherwise it would ......"

Live in West City?

Du Shiyi thought of the scene when she visited Luoyang South City before, and immediately realized. In that kind of place where there are many people in the rows, the news is indeed the most, but it is noisy and noisy, and it is not suitable for the people who read the book, and I don't know how many years this Jane has lived there. In the blink of an eye, he spoke: "That brother Zhang has heard of the Doubao Conference in Chang'an East and West City?" ”

"Of course I've heard of it!" Zhang Jian thought of the grand scene in front of the Qianbao Pavilion in the West Market when the previous rì Doubao Conference first opened, and the only one that had shown his true face in front of the onlookers, he couldn't help but be in a trance for a moment, and then said with a wry smile, "So these people in the East and West Cities are all full of people, and they all want to see the grand occasion of the treasures." It's a pity that those treasures are really not what we are blessed to see, but those in the east and west cities, so they have attracted enough customers and made a lot of money, which is a great joy for everyone! ”

"Can you bother Zhang Langjun to lead the way and go to the West Market with me?"

Zhang Jian looked at Du Shiyi with some puzzlement, although he didn't understand why he meant this, but after thinking about it, he finally nodded.