The autumn sky is blue and the maple leaves are red, swaying and dancing calmly with the wind. Qingqi disappeared without a trace from the desolate yellow sand of the desert.
When the rich hunted in the autumn and the poor were picking autumn vegetables, Datang and Tubo discovered one thing at the same time. The cuckoo's Qingqi was gone, and Pengzhou never got any news. Lufututa let the falcon go in the sky. After a lap, I didn't find out where the team of 10,000 people was hiding.
I sent a small team into the desert to take a look, but still did not find any traces. I wanted to send a large army in to search, but I was worried that I was in an ambush, so I could only stand stupidly and cooperate with the other people while it was all right. Practicing soldiers.
Zhang Zhong also didn’t get any news for ten days, so he could only use his busy schedule as much as he could to keep himself from thinking too much. The three old men were also disturbed. They didn’t know what the two little guys were going to do, not even a letter. give.
The three of them couldn’t sleep at night, put on their clothes and went out to look for Zhang Zhong, regardless of whether Zhang Zhong was resting, but the servant told the three that Zhang Zhong had gone to Little Lady and Little Young Master, and the three turned to Beckham again. A bunch of little guys here.
When I went to the place, I found that Zhang Zhong was persuading the little guys to sleep. During the day, the little guys missed their older brothers and sisters, and they were arguing to ask them to come back. The maids did not listen to them anyway, and finally tried to cultivate the fungus with maple wood. The pomegranate took a few maple leaves and stuck them on the folded paper boat.
Let the little guys write what they can think of on the boat, send someone to the river, release it in the water, and tell the little boy and the little lady with the maple leaf when the autumn wind is said to be, and they will be able to come back when they know it.
As a result, the little guys led people to pick maple leaves on the mountain, picked a bunch of them, came back to stack the paper boats, posted them personally, and put one on the side, ready to put it in the river at dawn, and didn’t sleep anymore. .
After Zhang Zhong knew the situation, he came to persuade him, not long before the old man Bi and the three of them. The little guys had trouble with their hands and feet. When they were pasting the maple leaves, they rubbed the paste all over their bodies, but they didn't care about them. There are more than five hundred boats.
"This is only written, I miss you, no, I have written, I have written about my brother, no, I have written." When the three old men arrived, Xiaobei was frowning and thinking about words. How much vocabulary can she have? I wrote everything I could think, and there were a few repetitions. I was so anxious that I was about to cry.
"Just write that the mountains are high and the water is far from being separated, and the autumn is red and the heart is shining." Old Man Bi walked up to Beckham, reached out and touched the juggling on Beckham's head.
Beckham was stunned, looked up at Old Man Bi, and then lowered his head to think about it. Maybe he didn't understand the meaning of this sentence, but he nodded and motioned to the person next to him to write it.
Old man Yao said with envy from the side: "It seems that God has given all the best things to the King Zhang family. How many brothers and sisters in officials and eunuchs like two can do this? I also think of one, just write The stars have been sparse and the sun and the moon have been scattered for several times.
The little guys did not understand the meaning, but it sounded good, and they were written down. Beckham looked up at his father with expectant eyes. How could Zhang Zhong refuse, and said: "The sun always shines at home, and the border is hazy and rainy. Puff, Beckham, let Dad hug, they are all Dad’s good baby."
Old man Zhang couldn't think of a sentence, so he had to take the paper and give it to the boat. He folded the side and said, "You are all talents. Open your mouth. I can't. I'll build the boat for the little guys, build the tall boat. , Just like their house."
The sensible maid next to him immediately took the opportunity to say, "Xiaobei, why don't we go to bed and let the master write?"
"No." Beckham twisted his head.
"Then let's watch it by the side, let others read it, and write it down when it's good?" The maid suggested again.
Beckham thought for a while, should have found that he really couldn't speak up, and couldn't write, nodded and said: "Okay..."
She agreed, and the other little guys also agreed, sitting beside each other honestly, listening to others and watching others write.
Therefore, the old butler, whom Zhang Jiuling respected very much, folded the boat, the three-dynasty prime minister Yao Chong, the former prince of the household minister Zhan Shijiannan, ordered the inspector to Bigou, and the Jinshi Division champion Wingzhou Governor began to write things for the little guys. Some people from the inner courtyard also participated.
Even so, the three old men and Zhang Zhong are also very happy. It is too difficult for the little guys to agree. Usually the little guys only listen to Xiaobao and the cuckoo, and the things that he eats are the favorites of the cuckoo. , The story that Little Baojuan tells is most wanted to hear, how many people who want to come over to open up relationships and flattery through the little guys, the little guys don’t give face.
It is not easy for the little guys to admit it once. They have their own attitude towards people and things regardless of whether you have power or money.
The people in the inner courtyard were also very active. A male chore who was responsible for following the little guys, carrying and moving things, said at this time: "I am also to one, the mountain can't be covered by a hundred turns, Linglu..."
"Wrong, blind right." As soon as Wang Juan's brother heard this person say this, he looked at it angrily and said: "Lin vs. Wu, ridge vs. ridge, day forever vs. Chunxian, there is a ridge, yet Say Ling?"
"Then tell me." Xiaobei was interrupted when he was listening, and said dissatisfiedly.
"I said just what I said, a hundred to a thousand, turning to turning, a mountain to a mountain range, the green mountains cannot cover, the clear water is not covered, a hundred revolutions of mountain can not cover, a thousand turning over the mountain range is not finished."
Wang Juan's brother stood up and said it.
"En?" Beckham seemed to see something novel, turned his head and looked over to see what this brother and sister said, he might be like a brother and sister in the future, who is with him.
The old man Bi and Zhang Zhong were also taken aback. Zhang Zhong knew that Juanjuan’s brother Xiaoyuan was usually smart, and he could write it down when someone said something, but he didn’t expect to be so smart. Juanjuan used to learn things specially for the villagers' children, but the latter ones are not. How did this baby learn
Old man Zhang thinks this stupid little guy is funny. Like his sister, Old Man Bi lamented that the Wang family had another genius, but Old Man Yao was going to be jealous. All the good things let the two of them stand up. What should others do? Live, it seems that you have to look for it in your own home, and send everyone who is about the same age to learn together. The teachings of the masters can't let the family monopolize them.
Zhang Zhong used to hug Xiaoyuan to take a closer look, kissed again, put down and boasted: "Okay, Xiaoyuan learns well, write this down."
The people in the inner courtyard immediately started writing. They appeared to be much calmer. There were little princes and little ladies and little gods, and they could accept no matter how unusual things happened.
The night passed in a warm and exciting atmosphere. The little guys did not stay up until dawn, but fell asleep after listening. Apart from the stars in the sky, there were boats that accompanied them.
After staying up all night, Zhang Zhong went to take a bath, massage again, drank a bowl of soup, and brought the small abalone snacks prepared at home, and went to work on road construction and fighting with others.
The three old men of Bi may be old, sleep light, and have not slept all night. They can lie down for a while, take a steam bath, sit in the car, and walk on the newly built road, drinking truffle soup and eating buns, and follow along. Zhang Zhong went busy, Bi Gou and Yao Chong wanted to take a leisurely time, but only when they were free did they find that they could not adapt at all and had toiled all their lives.
Old man Zhang is the same, worrying about this, worrying about that. When he ran to Luzhou before, he didn't seem to be able to do so. Later, as soon as he was busy and nursed his body, he recovered.
After experiencing what happened last night, Zhang Jiuling began to write letters to Zhang Jiuling, admonishing the servants in the family not to be in the old age, thinking that they are too great. Look at the servants of King Zhang's family. , Can write a beautiful handwriting, reach out and grab one of the chores, and then you can accompany you to recite poems.
Such a subordinate, when acting outside, did not show the slightest look of contempt for people. It is well-founded to advance and retreat, knowing the rules and etiquette, in case one day meets the subordinate of his own family, the subordinate of his own family I did it, but I slapped myself in the face.
Old man Bi was also very emotional. He used to feel that he knew Zhang Wang’s family well. This time he has gone a step further. The descendants of the two families can write poems and calligraphy, which is so easy to use. I don't know if I should be happy for the Zhang family to have so many good servants, or be sad for such capable servants.
Old man Yao swallowed a bun and wanted to eat it again. He suddenly thought of Doctor Zhang's words that he should not eat more. No matter how good the food tastes, he can only eat seventy percent full.
Reluctantly let go of his hand, and said: "A leaf falling knows that the world is under autumn. The Zhang family is overwhelmed and unstoppable. If this economic war wins again, it will be difficult for the court to arrange with them in the next year. Official position."
"The official position is not difficult. I can see something from the Zhang family. They don't care about officials with too high grades. As long as others don't take the initiative to provoke them, they won't be afraid. They seem to be playing.
Just play and follow the same rules of the game. You see, the emperor counted them once when he came. The anger they showed was not really angry. It seemed that they didn’t care about this calculation, or that they were underestimated. So, let Xiaobao and Juanjuan be good, and it is also the existence of rules.
If you count others and want to use others, you have to pay an extra price. In addition to the corresponding exchange terms, they will continue to play with you. If you don’t take it, you probably won’t play anymore. It’s a mentality that is detached from the mundane. , I underestimate the people of the world, and at the same time I am not publicizing, that's how their family is. "
Through his own observations, Old Man Bi summed up his views on the actions of the Zhang and Wang family. What they care about is not what they give and what they get, but whether they don’t care about the rules. If they really calculate them in strategy, even if they lose more The interests of the people are also willing, but if it were not for this relative fairness, they would be unhappy.
It's like playing a game of Monopoly. You don't care if you win or lose. The main reason is that you can't cheat while playing with them.
Old man Yao thought about it and found that it was indeed like this: "As you said, they are like gods visiting the world. That's how it feels. That's right."
As the old man Yao said, he rejoiced, thanks to his arrival in Datang, otherwise it would be difficult for Datang to go to other places.
While the three old men were talking and eating, a servant from Old Bi's house rushed outside, knocked on the door of the car, and said, "The price of food has dropped, a lot, but the price of chickens and ducks has risen."