Start with the humble bridegroom

Chapter 167 Which book?
Seeing Jiang Shangyang's face slowly turn from red to green, Zhang Zhe patted him on the shoulder.

"Zhang joked, brother Jiang, don't blame me."

Several people around laughed awkwardly, only the old Cheng seemed to hear that Zhang Zhe really wanted to find a sister-in-law.

Hearing that Zhang Xinzhi from Wuling had arrived, Xie Xuejuan personally summoned him to answer.

But when this Xie Xuepan opened his mouth, Zhang Zhe was taken aback.

"Before I came to Jiangling, I don't know if there is any recent news about Yan Ziheng?"

In just one sentence, a lot can be revealed.

From this sentence, it can be seen that Xie Xuepan obviously has a good relationship with Yan Taishou, and at the same time Xie Xuepan also knows that Zhang Zhe is Yan Yun's person, so he asked this question.Reminiscent of what Yan Yun once said to Zhang Zhe that his poems were useful for Yan Yun’s operation after entering Beijing, so it can basically be concluded that Xie Xuepan and Yan Yun are likely to be in the same camp or political allies.

Xie Xuepan seemed to be familiar with Zhang Zhe's tone in front of everyone, but in fact this was the first time the two met.

Zhang Zhe understood Xie Xuepan's intentions, and saluted him with all his heart.

"Since the student Yan Xunxuan left Wuling, there has been no news of Mr. Yan. This time, he came to Jiangling to visit his grandmother."

Xie Sen nodded, pointed to Zhang Zhe and said to the people around him: "A few days ago, someone got a summons from the capital. On October [-]th, when Yan Ziheng met him in the Imperial Garden, he was accompanied by Xu Concubine, the younger sister of the former Lord of Xilu. Your Majesty once asked Xu Concubine what to do?" From this son's impression, Concubine Xu admired his literary talent, His Majesty was delighted to give Yan Ziheng the "Ode to Efang Palace" written by the imperial pen, it is really envious of others!"

As soon as he said this, everyone looked at Zhang Zhe differently.

Talented, and his majesty remembered his name, the future after this...

Zhang Zhe didn't expect Yan Yun to have such an operation.

At the time of parting, he wrote the "A Fang Gong Fu" for Yan Yun. Without even thinking about it, he knows who owns this Fu written by himself.

Accompanying Xie Xuepan to chat a few more words about Wuling, Xie Xuepan got up with a little regret.

"The leader of the Jiangling Poetry Club has been determined, so I should stay away as usual, and let this group of young people enjoy this good meeting. Zhang Xinzhi, after a few days, when I have free time, I can come to my house and sit down."

Zhang Zhe bowed to his orders.

As soon as the officials dispersed, the young men and women in the building became even more lively.

Zhang Zhe naturally became the focus of the entire floor.

For example, that Yang Zixian stayed three or four steps away from Zhang Zhe's side with a respectful face, and his attitude was so good that he had nothing to say.

On the other hand, Jiang Shangyang felt a little respectful and far away from Zhang Zhe, and kept avoiding Zhang Zhe's vague gaze.

"My concubine has heard that my wife's boudoir learning is very good, and my concubine really admires it. A "rolling curtain" and "Shuangxi" have exhausted my daughter's thoughts, but I don't know if there will be a new work in the near future?"

The one who was talking to Zhang Zhe was the number one lady in Jiangling City, the youngest daughter of the Prince of Jiangling, and the head of Panhu County.

The 16-year-old county magistrate looked at Zhang Zhe with radiant eyes. He looked like a fan girl, just like a fan of later generations.It's a pity that the star the other party pursues is Zhang Zhe's wife.

A group of Yingying and Yanyan surrounded the Panhu county magistrate, obviously it was not easy to talk to Zhang Zhe directly, so he encouraged the magistrate to ask Zhang Zhe.

How could Zhang Zhe disappoint his wife's fans, he pondered slightly.

"Before and after the Double Ninth Festival, my nephew wrote a random word, the word cloud: the mist is thick and the clouds are sad forever, the auspicious brain sells the golden beast. The festival is Double Ninth Festival again, the jade pillow is in the gauze kitchen, and it is cool in the middle of the night. After Dongli drinks the wine at dusk, There is a dark fragrance and the sleeves are full. There is no way to be ecstasy, the wind is blowing from the west, and people are thinner than yellow flowers."

Seeing a group of girls open their mouths in surprise and envy, and the little stars in their eyes kept flashing, Zhang Zhe was ready to turn and leave complacently.

After only three steps, the Panhu county lord stopped him again.

"May I ask if Mrs. Zun has any free time recently? Our group will gather in Lengmeiyuan in the city in a few days. I wonder if we can make an appointment with Mrs. Zun to pay her respects?"

"My wife has been rectifying the internal affairs of my grandfather's family these days, so I will ask the previous one when I go back next time. How about I don't know?"

"Not good!" Panhu county lord frowned, "For a person who can write such words, you should just make a fairy temple offering, how can you ask people to do those common things? Let her be contaminated with so many words for nothing. It's your fault for being vulgar."

Speaking of this, the county lord also found that he had said something stupid, covered his mouth and laughed with the girls around him, and then apologized to Zhang Zhe, and a group of people walked away discussing in a hurry.

It's all about "people are thinner than yellow flowers".

I only heard some girls complaining: "Why do we have to wait until the plum blossoms? The sooner I see Meng Shi, the sooner this wish is fulfilled, the shorter life is also willing. I am full of heart, and the next few days are not good. Yellow flowers are also yellow flowers."

Zhang Zhe secretly laughed: Meng Xiaowan gave herself the cold treatment these days, who said that men can't take revenge?Get you a group of little fans to pester you, to see if you still have the mind to worry about the child with him.

"Just bet!"

Jiang Shangyang responded to Jian Ziteng with a cold face, and his slightly loud voice attracted many people's attention.

"That's great!" Jian Ziteng nodded, sneering again and again.

When he saw Jiang Shangyang today, he felt bored in his heart. He was a good leader, but somehow fell on the head of this poor boy.Zhang Xinzhi's reputation for talent and learning is too strong, not to mention him, even his uncle who is famous for his literature dare not provoke him at will, so he vented all his anger tonight on Jiang Shangyang.

There are three or five companions who are good friends with Jian Ziteng, and they are all promoting for him.

"Let's take a look, Jian Feng and Jiang Shangyang have played against each other. It's ridiculous that Jiang Shangyang is floating today, and he promised the loser not to participate in the next year's competition!"

The crowd gathered around upon hearing the sound, including Zhang Zhe.

Jian Ziteng turned to the crowd, with an indifferent expression on his face: "Someone doesn't agree with Jiang Shangyang's ideas, and the miscellaneous Wen An can rival the book of benefiting the world? So I will try it in the next year. The new biography of the family ancestors, "Shang Shu Ji Zhu", volume [-], December [-] All stores will be on sale on ten days. From then on, if there are miscellaneous books and stories that sell more than this book in the same period, it will be counted as me, Jian Feng, and Jiang Shangyang who lost! If not, please ask him Jiang Shangyang to wait for four more years and learn well. It’s not too late to give it a try after you’ve read through the principles.”

Obviously, Jian Ziteng blamed Jiang Shangyang for anger, and Jiang Shangyang was provoked by Jiang's father writing a book, which caused the dispute.

It's just that if Xie Xuepan finds out about the situation, if Xie Xuepan finds out, there will be no good fruit for both sides.

Jian Ziteng glanced back at Jiang Shangyang, and couldn't help but sarcastically.But these words immediately changed the face of Jian Fei, who was watching from the sidelines, Zhang Xinzhi was in the heart of the emperor, why did this kid get him involved again.

"If you don't want to wait for two more years after losing but it's easy to handle, and you will be the son-in-law who comes to the door as people say, I will naturally stop fussing with you!"

Although this remark was a sarcasm for Jiang Shangyang, it vaguely brought Zhang Xinzhi into it, and the mentality of the young man's unwillingness to admit defeat was clearly revealed.

Everyone looked away and put their eyes on Zhang Zhe.

Zhang Zhe didn't look at the two bettors, but just said something to Lao Cheng who came to his side.

"Brother Cheng, when will your bookstore start selling "Shang Shu Ji Zhu"?"

Lao Cheng shook his head: "How can the Jian family think highly of my newly opened bookstores? The first print of [-] volumes has already been booked by several major bookstores in Jiangling. Bad luck, it's not like a certain bookstore in the fair a few days ago I won money from Jane's family, and now all good words are useless."

"That's not right," Zhang Zhe smiled, "I'm afraid I'm going to make a small fortune when I see Brother Cheng's success in India. Maybe there's a book in your shop that's going to be a hit."

Lao Cheng blinked: "Which book?"

"This book comes from the Buddhist language, and it is called "The Eight Parts of Heaven and Dragons."

(End of this chapter)