It is not easy to be a monk in the Tang Dynasty

"Master, did you really do nothing wrong?" Wang Cai raised his head and asked with hope in his eyes.

"Well, you did the right thing. The young master didn't mean to blame you. It's just that you keep talking like that. Aren't you thirsty? If you are thirsty, don't talk too much. It's not good for your throat!"

Zhang Yang seemed to be very concerned about the little boy Wangcai, with a concerned expression on his face, he persuaded the chatty Wangcai, and praised his wit in his heart. Shut up obediently, my son, hahaha!

"Ah, so it's because of this!"

Wangcai was very surprised, he stared at Zhang Yang with wide eyes, full of surprises inside, "I thought it was because the young master didn't like the young talkative and that's why I was so angry, I really didn't expect the young master to care about the small voice! Don't worry, young master, it's not a problem for the little one to say such a small thing, but the little one is very good at talking!"

Zhang Yang sighed heavily while supporting his forehead. What is cleverness and being misunderstood by cleverness? What is lifting a rock to shoot yourself in the foot? Now Zhang Yang has completely felt it, and he regrets it very much in his heart. Ah vanity, make you talkative, now it's all right, this kid is like a Maxima discovered by Bole, like a scholar who died for his confidant, and repaying him with his chattering words, Zhang Yang now I just want to say one word, I really want to die!

"Master, where are you going? Where are we going now? Oh, if this is the case, I will just drive the carriage here! Although the young lady is going out to offer incense today, this should be Back home, the carriage will be empty! Young master, it’s all because of my lack of thoughtfulness! Young master..."

Wangcai received praise from Zhang Yang against his will, and his whole body seemed to be pumped with blood, full of enthusiasm and energy. He had already decided that he would not disappoint the young master's expectations, and tried to keep talking with his mouth, so as not to hurt his throat at all. He is now working hard on the state of a master of decision making.

I really can't stand Wangcai's noisy publicity, but there is nothing I can do now. If he speaks more seriously, this guy's expression as if he was blown out by himself is really too much for Zhang Yang. This feeling of powerlessness It made Zhang Yang very upset, but he could only stare blankly, seeing Wangcai's eloquent expression, and even gave a compliment against his will, not bad!This is simply not human work!

"Okay, you kid should take a break first, and now listen to what Master Ben has to say!"

Zhang Yang was very helpless, he found that the only way for him to get rid of Wangcai's magic sound into his head was to take his place and keep talking, leaving this guy no room to speak!

"Yes, the young master really cares about Wangcai! By the way, what does the young master want to say?"

Zhang Yang shook his head. There is a saying that nature is hard to change. A more vulgar saying is that a dog can't change that. Zhang Yang has nothing to do with Wangcai's talkative problem.

"Now, let's go buy some gifts, the young master is going to visit someone else!"

"What gift do you want to buy, young master? Who are you going to visit? The gift you buy has a lot to do with the identity of the person you are visiting. If the person has a high status, then..., hey, master , don’t go so fast, the little ones can’t keep up!”

Seeing that Zhang Yang suddenly quickened his pace and left him behind in an instant, Wangcai shouted anxiously, could it be that the young master wants to get rid of himself?Absolutely not!Thinking of this, Wangcai hurriedly moved his calf, and followed up with a high-pitched mouth, obviously dissatisfied with his young master's sinister intentions.

The corners of Zhang Yang's mouth were raised high, Xiao Xiao, I was afraid that this young master would not be able to cure you, seeing Wangcai behind him was busy chasing himself and had no time and energy to inhumanely destroy his ears, Zhang Yang felt very comfortable, the whole world It's finally quiet!

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the legendary time of the day with the most yang energy is also the fixed time when the ancients carried out executions. In later generations, there are only beheading scenes in general costume dramas, and there are full-time staff screaming at the top of their voices. Shouting, "At three quarters in the afternoon, execution!" '

But now, at this important moment, Zhang Yang came to the mansion of Kong Yingda, the famous Confucian scholar Kong Yingda, who offered sacrifices to the Imperial Academy of the Tang Dynasty.

"Wangcai, knock on the door!"

Zhang Yang was chewing a piece of straw, the yellow straw looked like Wangcai had a toothache, he was very puzzled, could it be that the young master is really the legendary iron cock who never pulls out a hair?It's time for dinner, can chewing straw be able to fill the belly?However, this is too detrimental to the young master's image!At least Wangcai has never seen any young master doing such a thing in public, and he has never even heard of it. Sure enough, his IQ is too low to understand the profound meaning of his young master's actions?Wangcai fell into deep self-blame...

"Wangcai, what are you doing! Pull yourself together, do you know where this is? This is the mansion of the Great Confucianism, also known as the Tang Dynasty! Pay attention to your image, pay attention to your quality, stand upright, and don't embarrass the young master." Hurry up and knock on the door, hurry up, or what should we do when we enter the house and people have finished eating? My young master is very hungry now!"

Wangcai staggered and fell to the ground!

"Wangcai, my young master told you a long time ago that you must be careful and careful. You need to know that the world is impermanent. People sit at home, and disasters come from the sky. People, just don't take it lightly! You are still young, these are the master's. Talking from experience, this young master has already said... Oh, Wangcai, why do you look so unbearable? Is there something wrong? What's wrong? Hurry up and talk, no How do you know about this young master? If you tell me, then..."

"Master, I'm wrong!"

"Ah? Wangcai, why did you make a mistake? Why doesn't this young master know? It's okay. There is nothing wrong with making mistakes. The Buddhists once said that there is no limit to the sea of ​​suffering. If you turn your head and stay on the shore, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately." , Master Ben believes..."

"Master, the little one is really wrong!"

Wangcai spoke with a crying voice, and now he is deeply remorseful, he really did something wrong, it is really outrageous!

He shouldn't, he shouldn't keep talking to the young master, now the retribution is coming, if it's the young master who keeps talking to himself, how can he bear it, and only at this time can he understand deeply Knowing the insidiousness, cunning and shamelessness of the young master, the legend is indeed true, the young master is not a gentleman!

Wangcai succumbed, dragging his empty stomach, even though his stomach was terribly empty, but now he would never suggest the young master to go to a restaurant for a meal, he already knew the young master's plan, it was going to be empty The stomach is good to take advantage of, go to someone's house and have a good meal!Young master, he really is a person who knows how to live!Wang Cai admits that his admiration for the young master has grown even deeper, and yes, he did not lie! He can guarantee it with anything but an oath!

Zhang Yang smiled treacherously, as expected, it is right to use his own way to treat his own body. Looking at Wangcai's deflated expression, Zhang Yang's mood seemed to be like eating ice cream in the six dog days, and the whole person was so happy Bubble, it looks like his ears will be safe from damage for a long time!

clap clap clap!

Wangcai hit the gate of the Confucian mansion weakly with the beast's mouth swallowing ring.

Zhang Yang frowned, very dissatisfied with his servant, is such strength still a man?It is better for a man to be more vigorous. If he has no strength, how can he satisfy his wife in the future? Zhang Yang despises Wangcai and is full of sympathy for his future wife. Hongxing is out of the wall!Zhang Yang sighed, feeling that he is really noble, even worrying about his servant's married life, he is really a qualified master!

"Put harder, to bring out the spirit of our Zhang family!"

Zhang Yang clamored on the side.

Hearing Zhang Yang's words, Wangcai rolled his eyes without a sense of dignity, "Master, I'm hungry, I really have no energy!"

"Of course this young master knows, that's why I asked you to knock on the door hard. Only by opening the door, can we enter the Confucian mansion earlier, and then we can have a meal in the Confucian mansion! Come on, victory is just around the corner, you Do you still want to enjoy your lunch to your heart's content, kid?"

Zhang Yang reprimanded Wangcai for a while, this guy really has no brains, if others know that this is his servant, it would be so embarrassing!

Wangcai didn't say anything, he was really defeated by his young master's shamelessness!

Use the strength of breastfeeding, only how much strength is the strength of breastfeeding, Wangcai said that he no longer remembers, he only knows to knock on the door with all his strength, he knows that if he is dawdling, then it is likely to happen Tragedy, there will be such a rumor in the market: the young servant of the Zhang family died suddenly in front of the Confucian family, and the cause of death was starvation!

My God, in order not to have enough to eat until he died, Wangcai's small universe exploded, and there was a bang bang bang bang on the door.

"Oh, that's right! Victory is just around the corner, come on! Boy!"

Zhang Yang's noise has become floating clouds in Wangcai's eyes. He has no love for his young master now, and he is full of regrets. He should not have listened to the master's words and should not have come to the young master's side!

"Who, why knock on the door like that!"

Hard work pays off, under Wangcai's persistent knocking on the door, under Zhang Yang's continuous waving of the flag, and under the eager eyes of the two, the door of the Confucian Mansion finally opened!

Zhang Yang straightened his collar with both hands, and said to the servant who was looking at the two of them with unfriendly eyes, "Student Zhang Yang, I am here to visit Mr. Kong!"