"Do you have anything else to tell Dr. Zhang?"
Yingping turned around and looked at the smiling and even slightly flattering little old man in front of him with interest.
"Hey... Young Master Ying! Please stay." Zhang Zhengru said with some embarrassment. This time, without waiting for Yingping to come over, he took the initiative to step forward and said with a smile: "I suddenly remembered that I once had a student who was in charge of Fenghao Academy, oh! It seems that he was still the person next to Dean Shi, Ruoying How many days are you willing to wait, sir, and I will give you a reply after a while?"
"In some time..."
"Three days! Within three days, we will definitely reply!"
"Okay, then there's Dr. Lao Zhang."
"No matter where you are, it's just a little effort..."
"If this is done, I will definitely thank you greatly."
"Haha, Mr. Ying is out of touch, out of sight!"
Zhang Zhengru politely sent the three of them to the entrance of Taiyuan University. Before leaving, he did not forget to stop at the foot of the steps to watch them off.
People feel refreshed when happy events happen, but it’s just a face-saving recommendation. Compared with Mr. Wen Junchenwen’s handwritten work, this face seems to be nothing... When Yingping and his party walked away, Zhang Zhengru thought with a smile. .
It turned out that Zhang Zhengru and Shi Ziyou were classmates back then. Zhang Zhengru was admitted to Taiyuan University because of his outstanding talent and learning, but Shi Ziyou was not selected. Later, Shi Ziyou opened a college with a little money from his family. Unexpectedly, he got lucky and accepted the Wang siblings as disciples. Afterwards, the status of that surnamed Shi continued to rise, and he had long been left behind by this decadent master who stayed behind in the Taiyuan Academy. Naturally, the two of them became strangers.
In the past, Zhang Zhengru would have held his head high and pretended to be unfamiliar when he saw Shi Ziyou, but this time it was different. Zhang Zhengru had no interest in money or women in his life. He was only interested in calligraphy and ink, especially collecting authentic works by famous artists. Although Wang Yanqing is a master of contemporary calligraphy, he was Shi Ziyou's student, so naturally he couldn't bear to ask for his copybook. And what about Wen Junchen? He is Mr.'s first disciple! In terms of reputation, he was no less generous than Wang Yanqing, so Zhang Zhengru naturally admired him.
If we could get Mr. Wen's original work again, what if we met that surname?
In Zhang Zhengru's view, this transaction is a profit no matter what... By the way, I just forgot to ask the boy named Ying whether the copybook he mentioned had Mr. Wen's private seal. Whether it has a private seal or not makes a big difference. , don’t let him fool you with a random draft...
The more Zhang Zhengru thought about it, the more proud he became, and the smile on his face became wider and wider. Several doctors smiled fawningly when they saw Dr. Zhang, who had always been so arrogant, and some couldn't believe their eyes. They asked teasingly: "Dr. Zhang, are you picking up money?"
Hearing someone calling him, Dr. Zhang, who was smiling a moment ago, put away his smile the next moment, raised his gaze above his head again, and responded disdainfully: "Humph! How can I be such a vulgar person like you!"
After that, he flicked his sleeves and walked proudly into the house.
...
After temporarily storing A-Gump in Taiyuan University, the three of them walked leisurely on the streets of Chang'an.
The Mid-Autumn Festival will be here in half a month. The sun is still hot, but you will feel a chill when the autumn wind comes.
After a while, the three of them arrived downstairs at Fengming's residence. Seeing the gorgeous restaurant full of guests, Yingping's memories instantly returned to the time when he first arrived in Chang'an. At that time, I had just learned that I could join a poor family. I was so excited that I held Ye Changshan and talked all night long. Then I met the cunning Qin Jingqing. I didn't expect that three years had passed in the blink of an eye, and I didn't know how Mr. Qin was now. How...
Thinking of Qin Jingqing, Yingping actually missed him a little. When he first arrived in Chang'an, he was not familiar with the place. Fortunately, Qin Jingqing was busy arranging arrangements for him and his group, but in the end, the casino incident tricked him. In retrospect, it was his own fault... In short, this Xiao Qin The young master is an interesting person, but I don’t know if we will see him again in the future.
Recalling the past, Yingping's thoughts drifted towards the building unconsciously. He half-turned around and said to the two people following him: "Let's eat here today."
Since they followed Yingping every time, Ye Changshan and Yiyi naturally had no objections.
The three of them walked into Fengming Residence, which was already full of people. Although the cost of this building is not low, it is still the favorite building among the wealthy people in Chang'an.
"Three guests, please take a seat."
The waiter walked up enthusiastically and greeted the three of them to lead them to the corner.
Yingping looked around and saw that except for a small table in a small corner, there were really no empty seats anywhere else.
"Is there a private room upstairs?"
Yingping has always liked spacious, bright and quiet places. Although the corner location is relatively quiet, it is a bit dark after all.
"Yes, yes, it's just..."
"Just what? Are you afraid that I have no money?"
"No, no, no... Sir, you are joking."
The waiter quickly put on a smile on his face. The guest who could step into Fengming Residence would not be someone who pretends to be fat. Seeing Yingping's extraordinary temperament, he knew that he was either rich or noble. Naturally, he would not feel that Yingping was outstanding. Since he couldn't afford the money, he quickly explained: "There is only one private room left upstairs, but... this private room... belongs to Mr. Wu..."
"Which Mr. Wu?"
"The young master of Jingzhao Mansion Yin Wu Ze's family..."
The governor of Jingzhao? The background is indeed not small, especially this Wu Ze.
Originally, the position of Jingzhao Prefecture Yin had always been held by the prince, but after the Six Kings Rebellion, how could the Tang Emperor have any brothers? Gradually, this position was filled by senior officials of the current dynasty. All public security in Chang'an City and its counties are under the management of Jingzhao Mansion. Due to its special geographical location, right at the foot of the emperor, the interpersonal relationships it faces are extremely complex. Take Ning Qiu Luan's case as an example. At that time, the governor of Jingzhao could be said to be a different person. The prisoner in the hall was a rare martial arts expert in the new Tang Dynasty. He had to bear the gaze of the man on the dragon chair. He had to face the eyes of the people of Chang'an, and on the other side, the pressure from the old commander of Ganrong also made him feel uncomfortable. Therefore, after hearing this case, before Gan Rong could take action, the then Jingzhao Governor took the initiative to resign and left the center of this whirlpool.
Therefore, the position of Jingzhao Fuyin changes very frequently.
When Wu Ze took over this hot potato, everyone thought that he would not stay in this position for a long time. But now Wu Ze has sat in this position for five years, which is rare since the founding of the New Tang Dynasty. This is actually Contrary to everyone's expectations. But if we delve a little deeper into Wu Ze's origins, it all makes sense - because he was Wang Yanqing's classmate when Wang Shangshu was at Fenghao Academy, and the two had been sworn friends since they were young. Now he has grown into Wang Shangshu's right-hand man. With such a big backer, it is not surprising that he can sit more firmly in this position than previous predecessors.
As for the young master of the Wu family, it is rumored that he is also a domineering master, relying on his father's official authority to walk around Chang'an City. It is no wonder that the young master is so afraid.
If you were an ordinary person, you would choose to do more rather than do less if you meet such a person. But who is Yingping? You do whatever you want, but I won’t do what you do, young master, let alone the governor of Jingzhao? Isn't this an opportunity that has come to your doorstep? Maybe if things get serious, his biological father will step in to deal with the aftermath. Isn't this fulfilling his wish?
Yingping took out a piece of silver from his sleeve and waved it in front of the waiter. The waiter's eyes widened when he saw it, and he reached for it unconsciously. Yingping nimbly dodged and collected the silver in his chest. When the waiter saw that Yingping was deliberately teasing him and knew that he had something to say, he immediately changed his smile and waited quietly for Yingping to speak.
"Second brother, is the young master of the Wu family up there now?"
"Uh...not here..."
"Then has he booked the private room upstairs today?"
"Uh...no..."
"Isn't it over then?"
"this......"
The waiter counted with his fingers and found that the young master of the Wu family seemed to come to Fengming Residence on double days. Today is the first day of August, so it seems that things are not that coincidental... Besides, that private room is just a 'habit' of the young master Wu. Even if he comes later, there may be room in other private rooms...
Seeing the big silver coin dazzling in front of him, the waiter was heartbroken and said -
"Three distinguished guests, please come upstairs -"
...
Zhang Xiujie was following a young master. His expression was extremely flattering, but at the same time there was a hint of restraint.
The young master looked younger and shorter than Zhang Xiujie, but his temperament was much higher than Zhang Xiujie. Even though Zhang Xiujie was walking around, the young master never looked at him, but nodded slightly. Show response.
When the young master passed by Fengming Residence, he stopped and pointed inside, and the group of people crowded in.
Zhang Xiujie rushed to the front. Although Fengmingju's expenses were not low, this was his opportunity to perform. A few days ago, his father blocked some performances for Wu Ze, and with Wu Ze's thanks, he also followed the pole to get to know the young master of the Wu family. Originally unable to break into Chang'an's "core" second-generation official circle, he finally found an opportunity, and of course he had to do both.
"Second servant, upstairs in Yaju, hurry up and get things ready for Mr. Wu!"
Zhang Xiujie grabbed the waiter and said, for fear that there would be no room upstairs.
"Okay, Mr. Wu, please come!"
The waiter recognized Young Master Wu. Although Yingping and the others had not finished their meal at this time, other rooms had also made room, so the waiter was not so panicked.
The waiter led the group upstairs, and the noise gradually became quieter. Zhang Xiujie took the lead and followed the waiter, wanting to sit down quickly.
"My guest, Bainiao Pavilion, please come!"
"Hundred Birds Pavilion?" Young Master Wu in the back couldn't help but frown when he heard these three words.
"Master Wu, there are already several people in Chaofeng Pavilion..."
"Hmph, don't you know that this young master only goes to Chaofeng Pavilion when he comes to your place?"
Young Master Wu's face suddenly turned gloomy. Chaofeng Pavilion was considered the No. 1 Pavilion in Fengming Residence. He considered himself to be a respected person, so naturally he had to go to Pavilion No. 1.
"But...but you...but you didn't..."
"What's wrong!? You dare to rob Mr. Wu's private room?" Zhang Xiujie asked the waiter.
"Small...small..."
The waiter secretly complained in his heart.
"Didn't you tell them that Chaofeng Pavilion belongs to me?"
"The younger one said..."
"Bold! Now that you know it is our Mr. Wu's private room, you are still so blind! I want to see who has the heart of the bear and the courage of the leopard!" Zhang Xiujie asked angrily. Then, he grabbed the waiter by his collar and said, "Let's go, take me to Chaofeng Pavilion——"
The waiter was pulled unsteadily and almost fell to the ground. He raised his head and looked at Young Master Wu, only to see that his eyes were cold and cold, and he didn't even bother to look at himself, knowing that Yingping and the other three were in a terrible situation.
In desperation, the waiter quickly got up and led the group towards Chaofeng Pavilion.
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