Chapter 115

Zhang Xian has a calm temperament, and he hasn't seen his father and sister for many years, so it is inconvenient to ask the young lady what to do, but seeing the young lady's expression, he is puzzled.

He said: "My lord saved me and always wanted to repay him, but he didn't know how to do it, so I asked my sister to teach me."

When the young lady heard this, there was no rule in her heart, but she was flustered and didn't know how to say it.

Seeing that he was silent, Zhang Xian said again: "Sister, the lord has a noble status, and he has everything. He wants to thank you with gold and silver, but he is afraid of misunderstanding. After thinking about it, brother, there is nothing else he can do except dare to die." repay."

Jin'er said at this time: "My family sees the prince as a good person, so how can we care about these things? For our small family, no matter how many gold and silver items are handed out, it will not be noticed. It is better to show some sincerity."

Zhang Xian's eyes lit up when he heard the words, and said: "Sister Jin'er is right, but it's the reason. It's just that it sounds simple to put your heart into it, but I don't know how to do it."

Jin'er smiled and said: "It's not easy, the servants see that the prince likes to eat the dim sum made by me and my wife, but they don't give them much each time, if it's done carefully, the table is full, the prince will definitely be happy."

Zhang Xian nodded and said, "It's a good idea to pay less attention to etiquette than affection."

The girl's face was unnatural when she heard this, and said: "Jin'er, you talk too much, where did you get all this nonsense?"

After finishing speaking, he turned around, as if he had encountered an unsolvable problem in his heart, and walked towards the building with difficulty. Before he knew it, there were already two lines of tears left behind, and his expression was even more bewildered.

In the afternoon, Zhang Xian came to the study again, but this time he was not as free and easy as when he thanked him before, he hesitated and said: "My lord, go to the back later to have some snacks."

Zhao Tang glanced at him and said, "Zhen Niang asked Xiao Lang to invite you?"

Zhang Xiandao: "It's because Zhang Xian didn't know how to thank the lord, and what he said about death is always a matter of the future, so he asked his sister to make snacks for the lord to eat. The courtesy is light and the affection is heavy, and I hope the lord will not be disgusted."

Zhao Tong laughed and said: "How can I dislike it, I am used to Xi Zhenniang's snacks, but every time I send a little, so I can't stop."

Zhang Xiandao: "As long as the prince likes it, Zhang Xian will feel at ease in his heart."

Zhao Tong shook his head: "Xiao Lang, let me ask you, have you ever practiced martial arts?"

Zhang Xiandao: "Go back to my lord, the genius doctor who treated me was a Taoist from Mount Qingcheng. I worship him as my teacher and have been learning fist, foot and marksmanship."

Zhao Tong said: "Should be an outsider, Xiao Lang is lucky."

Zhang Xian was discouraged when he heard this, and said: "When I hit that rascal before, I didn't stop it. The master said that this is called being unable to retract freely, and the punches and kicks are far from home."

Zhao Tong laughed and said, "How old are you? You have practiced martial arts for several years, but why can't you reach home? There will be a long way to go in the future. You can't leave your fists, and you can't leave your tunes. Kung fu is accumulated day by day."

Zhang Xian thought for a while, and said: "My lord is right, I remembered a sentence I read in the book, it is called proficiency in industry and industriousness in leisure. This is probably the truth?"

Zhao Tong nodded, suddenly remembered something and said: "Xiao Lang can learn the art of war?"

Zhang Xian shook his head and said, "I thought about learning it, but I can't get it anywhere. Master has a lot of medical books, but there is no such thing as the art of war."

Zhao Tong said: "Since you want to learn, I will teach you two articles on the art of war."

After finishing speaking, he took out two pieces of paper from the box on the table, and said: "Don't ask about the name, there are thirteen chapters in this Art of War, and my king will pass you the first chapter and the second chapter. Alright, I’ll send you the next few articles.”

Zhang Xian was overjoyed when he heard the words, couldn't stop smiling, almost jumped up and said, "Thank you, my lord."

Zhao Tong nodded and said with a smile: "I think you are calm. In fact, at this age, it's better to get out of the way. You will have a lot of fun. Don't be like me. It's not interesting on weekdays."

Zhang Xiandao: "I lived at my grandfather's house when I was young, and developed a dull temper. When I got better, I learned to dance with a spear and stick. I always want to think about things alone."

Zhao Tong said: "The head teacher is getting old, although this dynasty always resigns on his own initiative, but in the army, there is no better way to go up, and he has to go home if he can't wield a gun. Zhang Xian, my lord, do you intend to join the army?"

Zhang Xiandao: "Go back to the prince, Zhang Xian is willing to join the army, go to the battlefield to kill the enemy and bandits, and serve the country loyally."

Zhao Tong laughed and said: "You are almost old now, but as long as the king is in the capital, there is a place where you can hang out for a few days. When you go to the bloody vanguard group of the king tomorrow, that place is different from Suiyulou , you will like it."

Upon hearing Suiyulou, Zhang Xian couldn't help but blushed. What the heroes of that place usually said was really embarrassing.

Looking at Zhang Xian's appearance, Zhao Tang knew what was going on in his heart, and couldn't help thinking that this Broken Jade Building should be beaten and beaten, but he didn't know how Junior Brother Yue Fei survived.

After Yue Fei left, several letters came, all of which were good news, but the old master Zhou Tong left Xiangzhou without knowing where he went.

As for Lu Junyi, he had already packed up the housework, but Zhao Tuo wrote to him to wait, so he waited at home to recruit, but Yan Xiaoyi sent some things from Hebei a few days ago, and they were all Hebei specialties. From that basket of walnuts, I picked out two and often played with them in my hands.

Chatted with Zhang Xian for a while, the sun was a bit westward, Jin Er suddenly came and said that the snacks were ready, and asked the prince to move to taste.

Zhao Tang asked someone to go out and buy drinks again. It was Qi Hongyu and a young lady who was also an ex-citizen from Jiaofang. The tea shop opened by a partnership was near Zhouqiao, and the daily life was quite prosperous. Send someone to take care of the business from time to time.

When they came to the back house with Zhang Xian, they saw a flower table in front of the small building, on which there were seven or eight kinds of pastries of different colors, some of which were still steaming, obviously just out of the oven.

Zhao Tong looked at it and said with a smile: "Before, I was perfunctory to the king. How come I have never seen these styles? Zhenniang, you have such a good method, and I didn't know until today."

The young lady's busy work was not over yet, she wiped the sweat from her forehead, her face flushed slightly, and said: "It's all thanks to Jin'er, how can I know how to make them, and it's not delicious."

Zhao Tun was impolite, and he didn't call out after sitting down, but ordered the servant girl to put the drinks in order, and put one piece into the mouth first, but it was still hot, soft and soft, not only shouted repeatedly: "If you want to drink in the future, It would be great if you could eat it."

The little girl turned around immediately when she heard the words, she felt her cheeks were burning hot, and her heart was beating violently for no reason, but the more this happened, the more sad she felt in her heart, and she felt that she seemed to have changed a little bit, even her lips were bitten to the point of tearing the skin Son.

Zhao Tun ate a few yuan, took another sip, leaned back on the chair, and said, "Everyone come and eat."

How many people are willing, Zhao Tang said: "I know you are restrained, but I don't have much fun eating by myself. It's better to enjoy it alone than to enjoy it with others. Even if you don't eat, you can sit down. What's the matter if you stand?"

Zhang Xiandao: "I dare not sit with the prince."

Zhao Tong shook his head and said, "Since I want to thank you, I have to listen to me. I have to say something, so why don't I raise my head and say it?"

When several people heard this, they could no longer excuse themselves and sat down beside the flower table.

(End of this chapter)

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