Datang: My Peerless Talent Has Been Exposed

"Your Majesty, it's not that you don't know that Lao Zhang is a good-looking man. He has a limped leg and thinks he can't serve you anymore. How can he be willing to cling to those accomplished adults."

"You know, Mr. Guang Changsun, Mr. Fang, General Cheng and others have been blocked by Lao Zhang many times, and they don't accept any gifts. They just live their own lives. Even if we are seriously ill, we He doesn't accept money from people, let alone those grown-ups."

"In addition, the rumors have become more and more serious in the past few years. Those adults don't want an ordinary person like Lao Zhang to get into trouble, so they completely cut off the contact on the surface, but they still greeted each other in private."

"Otherwise, do you think that Zhang Nuo is the old Zhang family boy, how did he manage to keep the house in Kaihuafang? Although the house is not big, it is next to Suzaku Avenue, and the price is not cheap."

Li Shimin closed his eyes again, although there was not much expression on his face, but Xingben, who was familiar with Li Shimin, knew that the Holy One was not happy.

After a long time, Li Shimin asked leisurely,

"I remember that I hugged that kid when he was born, drank Lao Zhang a drink, and said that in the future, that kid can call Guanyin's maidservant sister-in-law in private. I even chose the name."

"Zhang Nuo, a promise of a thousand pieces of gold! My promise of a thousand pieces of gold, it seems that Lao Zhang can't see it anymore, it's all my fault!"

Xingben didn't dare to answer now, just bowed and stood quietly aside, even though the carriage was still shaking, his figure didn't waver a bit.

Not long after, the carriage was about to reach Yanxi Gate, the side gate of the palace, and it was about to enter the palace, so Li Shimin said,

"You go to say hello in private later, don't let anyone disturb Zhang Nuo's business, otherwise, I will put him in a dilemma!"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Xingben's answer, Li Shimin straightened his waist and got out of the carriage. At this time, the previous shame was no longer on his face, only a solemn look was left.

Chapter 3 Plug-in account?

His Majesty Li Er has returned to his imperial palace, and once again returned to his status as His Majesty the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, who is talented and bold.

But outside the palace wall, Zhang Nuo sat at the counter and became dazed again.

Zhang Nuo naturally didn't know about the conversation in the carriage before, and Zhang Nuo actually didn't know much about his family's background.

He did inherit all the memories of the previous Zhang Nuo, but the crippled father in his memory was a talkative businessman.

In the early years, he went to the streets to sell some things to subsidize his family, but later he could only sit and eat when he was sick.

As for this house in Kaihuafang, it was said that it was begged from the nobles back then, and they were not allowed to sell it. It had to be reserved for Zhang Nuo to have a family and a career in the future.

Even the calligraphy and paintings on the wall were actually arranged by Lao Zhang back then.

When Zhang Nuo first came to this world, he thought about whether to just sell the house.

But when he thinks that his golden finger has not been credited, he must have a living, not to mention that opening a restaurant itself is an old job he has done for nearly ten years in his previous life, so he doesn't need to learn it from scratch.

So, this restaurant just kept open like this.

Fortunately, the front room is a restaurant, and the backyard is my living space, which saves me the trouble of finding another place to live.

But Zhang Nuo is also worried at the moment, what should he do, the gold finger has not been credited, and he dare not even apply for the imperial examination.

The imperial examinations at the moment not only require a letter of recommendation to sign up for, but there are also various types of examinations, but classics, historical books, and poetry recitals are absolutely indispensable.

Can he write poems or play right now?I can't even write a brush character well!

Looking at the empty lobby, Zhang Nuo was filled with bitterness, why is this damn different from other people in time travel!

Just when Zhang Nuo was full of bitter water and had no place to pour it out, he heard a "ding", and the golden finger in his mind, which had been buffering all the time and was as urinating as the SVIP on the network disk, actually responded!

"10% of the system's buffering is complete, and the first stage of rewards has been launched-smart improvement and optimization, please continue to work hard on the host!"

Zhang Nuo hadn't had time to complain about this, isn't it just the function of broadcasting while downloading, as expected, this dog thing is a certain network disk.

As a result, the whole brain suddenly felt as if it was exploding. The feeling was almost the same as when I was a child when I got into a fight at school and got mixed doubles by my parents.

After a while, Zhang Nuo slowly returned to normal, but he was a little dazed.

Nima, is this a cheat?What the hell is Goldfinger?This dog has the nerve to call himself a host?Where have I seen such a cheating program that tosses the host!

Zhang Nuo was clutching his aching head at this moment, his heart was full of resentment, if he hadn't been worried about this matter, he might have cursed at this moment.

His golden finger was still buffering as always, and today he felt convulsed, buffering from 8.88% to 10% all of a sudden, and then gave him such a blow.

Although the side effects are more violent, but I have to say, the effect is really exciting!

Never forget!

This is the first benefit that his golden finger gave him. Don't look at just four words that are bad in the Internet.

But when Zhang Nuo read the [-] Tang poems that he was forced to memorize by his parents with a stick when he was in elementary school in his previous life, he was amused.

Look at the history I learned in middle school, um... this gold finger is really fragrant!

At this moment, Zhang Nuo is like a brat who just got a new toy, flipping through his memory treasure house over and over again.

The calligraphy class I was forced to attend in elementary school, the carpentry skills taught by my grandfather, the manual labor in the extracurricular activity group in middle school, and even the beautiful senior sister who danced on the radio gymnastics platform in middle school...

This little bit is undoubtedly his personal experience back then, but now it has become his most precious wealth.

Zhang Nuo was originally a big-hearted person, who belonged to the kind of existence who could relieve all emotions after a few glasses of wine.

So I just flipped through the ocean of my memory for a while, and then I began to seriously think about how to live in the future.

Although his plug-in has only been partially credited, but for now, it can be regarded as timely rain.

With a lot of classic poems in his mind, coupled with his familiarity with history, from then on, Zhang Nuo will also be a majestic figure with a poetic and literary spirit.

Just when Zhang Nuomei was planning to go out tomorrow, and began to go to various poetry clubs to perform the trilogy of slapping faces and pretending to be famous, he suddenly saw his white and tender right hand, and immediately died.

If he really went to participate in the poetry meeting at this moment, he would probably be laughed at to death. His calligraphy is probably not as good as that of a doll who has been in a private school for a few years.