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

Now that the decision has been made, Zhang Yang will not back down. A man can do something and not do something, not to mention that as a member of the crossing army, although he doesn't have the ambition to pull the emperor's old man down and sit on his own, he still has to What to do to prove yourself, what to do in this world to prove that your existence is not a joke of the Lord Buddha but has irreplaceable value.

It’s just that life has to go on, and you can’t be immersed in depression and sorrow all the time. Doing that will only make things worse and worse. Plan well.Before starting to struggle hard, Zhang Yang needs to relax completely, come out and have a look, experience the current customs, and clear his mind for future plans. Don't be a Zhao Kuo who talks about wars on paper, that will only end in failure.

Looking up and down with a mirror, Zhang Yang was very proud.With apricot blossoms blowing all over his head, someone's young man on the street is full of flair!Although Pan Anmao is not the one who throws fruits and chariots, he is also worthy of riding a horse and leaning on a leaning bridge.

Since becoming a monk is a very lucrative career, and because he has recently mastered the finances of the Dazongji Temple, even if he does not embezzle public funds, he is not short of money for publicity, and he usually saves a lot of money. With the financial support of Zhang Yang, the amount of money in Zhang Yang's hands is really considerable, and he can spend as much as he wants without worrying about being stretched, so as to realize his dream of being a prodigal.

Even though his current situation is very embarrassing, but as a pursuit of enjoyment, Zhang Yang will certainly not treat himself badly, took money, tidied up his clothes, and Zhang Yang walked towards the largest restaurant Zuixianlou in Chang'an City.

Seeing everyone's contemptuous and mocking eyes on him, Zhang Yang sneered indifferently. It would be too boring to be a human being if you care too much about other people's eyes.

At this moment, Zhang Yang has a feeling that everyone is drunk and I am alone, and the whole world is dirty and I am alone.

thump, thump, thump

Everyone stopped talking and turned to look at the stairs.

Several young men came down from the second floor, the leader was a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy with a very strong figure, if it wasn't for the immaturity on his face that betrayed his age, he would be almost the same as an adult.

The young masters at the back should have a fairly high family background from their attire, but facing the young man in front, their expressions were flattering and flattering, and one could guess how prominent the leading young master's family background was.

Watching the young man go downstairs, the voices of everyone in the restaurant stopped abruptly, as if someone had stepped on their necks with their feet, it was eerily quiet, everyone lowered their heads in deep thought, each peacefully like a bunny facing a tiger , did not dare to move.This young man seemed to be very familiar with this situation, and he laughed wantonly, as if he was very satisfied with the coercion he had in the hearts of everyone.Walking in square steps, head held high like a victorious rooster returning triumphantly.

Looking at the young man's appearance, Zhang Yang couldn't help but chuckle all over, and continued laughing at Qiufeng with the wine in his hand.Zhang Yang's chuckle made the young man stop in his tracks, and he turned his head to see that the young man by the window was at ease, as if he was watching a play.In stark contrast to the tense and cautious people around, that relaxed and freehand expression made the young master's face darken a bit.

He had already walked up to Zhang Yang with a slap in the face, raised his right hand and patted the table where Zhang Yang was sitting, "Our Mr. Fang wants to sit here, you kid, get out!" With an arrogant tone and skillful movements, The demeanor is naturally unashamed, and it seems that he often plays this role.

Everyone has long disliked Zhang Yang, but they should not act rashly without knowing the details of Zhang Yang. Who knows what kind of master this is, Chang'an City has the most things, a brick can kill a prince, there are so many nobles!Without enough capital, arrogance is an act of courting death.Now seeing Zhang Yang being criticized by others, they all smiled inwardly gloatingly, aren't you showing off, there is always someone who can cure you.

Zhang Yang looked at the young man who was roaring loudly in front of him. This kind of person who betrayed his dignity to be someone else's lackey was not worthy of his temper. He still sat calmly and sipped the wine in his glass. Well, it tastes good!

Looking at Zhang Yang's attitude of acting like no one else, two words emerged in everyone's mind: looking for death.I still don't know who is in front of me.

There are four evils in Chang'an, flies, mice, Fang and Du; flies are still hateful, and mice are still hateful.

Fang refers to Fang Junfang's legacy.The father is Fang Xuanling, the Duke of Liang, who is famous in history as Fang Mou in "Fang Mou Duan".

And Comrade Lao Li is also a man of love, he did not do the things of killing birds, hiding good bows, killing cunning rabbits, and cooking dogs.

As the son of Fang Xuanling, a typical second-generation official and rich second-generation, Fang Yiai showed the signs of being a super playboy since he was a child. Du He's second son, Du He, worked hand in hand, and the two hit it off immediately after meeting each other, and their relationship surpassed that of their brothers, molested the little lady, and beat up the old beggar.Coupled with the two heavyweight fathers, ordinary people can only sigh inwardly when they are bullied.Even the hateful flies and mice can only be inferior, which shows how deeply the great achievements of the two are deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Zhang Yang didn't know any of them yet, and he might not even recognize Li Shimin in person, but this did not prevent him from hating the people in front of him.This kind of bullying is common in modern times. Originally, he was just a bystander. Zhang Yang didn't want to intervene in it. He is not a saint. There are so many things like this in the world. Can he handle it?But there are some people who are ignorant, think that they are weak and can be bullied, and take their silence as politeness.Just because you don't want trouble doesn't mean you're afraid of trouble.

"Mr. Fang? Sorry, I have never heard of it!"

Zhang Yang put down his wine glass, took a breath into the air, raised his head and squinted at the few people in front of him.

hiss!

There was a sound of gasping around, this kid can't be a fool, he will feel better later, hehe, there is another good show to watch.Everyone was secretly refreshed, seeing other people's misfortune is so comfortable.

"You dog, don't open your dog eyes to see clearly, even our boss Fang Yiai son dares to offend, I think you are impatient." A little boy stepped forward and stood in front of Zhang Yang, as if he didn't know him. The boss he said was a huge sin, and he cursed all over the sky.There was a reason why he dared to be so arrogant. Based on the backgrounds of these few people, everyone in Chang'an City had an impression, and they knew who could not offend the brothers.Seeing that although Zhang Yang has a good temperament and the clothes are very good in the eyes of ordinary people, they are also ordinary in their eyes. In addition, Zhang Yang is a new face, and they have never seen it before. bullying type.

Listening to him uttering the word "dog", Zhang Yang's face sank like water, no longer the calmness of just now.Rabbits bite people when they are in a hurry, not to mention that Zhang Yang never thought of himself as a docile rabbit.

"Who is the dog scolding!" Zhang Yang suddenly shouted, seeing that Zhang Yang finally lost his composure, the little boy became more and more proud,

"The dog scolded you!" The answer was quick and loud.