Otherwise, why would this guy buy so many flowers at once?
The three of them made up their minds and stubbornly put the blame on Li Shimin.
The poor emperor was blacklisted at this moment.
Ouyang Xiu waved his hand at Cheng Chumo and said impatiently, "Okay, we all know. You can go back to work."
Once this guy opened his mouth, he would talk non-stop like a woman. If you didn't interrupt him, he wouldn't finish.
"Okay then."
Cheng Chumo was a little disappointed, but in the face of the three masters, he had to listen.
After that, the three of them walked out of the room resentfully.
After the three of them left, Yu Shinan waved his hand and called his two companions in front of him. He said earnestly, "Fengzi can't go on like this. Brothers, think of a way."
Chu Suiliang frowned and said, "That's right. Feng Zi's talent and learning must be in the literary world and Confucianism to develop a better future. If he continues to follow the Emperor, sooner or later, something will happen."
In their view, Zhang Feng was like a piece of unpolished jade. Only in the field of literature could he become a perfect and flawless piece of jade.
The imperial court was like a filthy place. It would only let Zhang Feng, this piece of unpolished jade, be contaminated with secular air and it would be difficult for him to become a talent.
Ouyang Xiu nodded and said, "You're right. None of those guys in the imperial court are good. Let's think of a way to bring Fengzi back."
Xue Ji stroked his beard and seemed to have thought of something. "Didn't Fengzi say that he wanted to organize a basketball game? Let's say that we help him organize a basketball game. He will definitely be happy. "
Ouyang Xiu slapped his thigh. "Yes, Fengzi has been wanting to organize this basketball game for a long time. With us, there will be no problem."
"Okay, let's not delay. Let's go find Fengzi immediately."
Yu Shinan suddenly stood up and couldn't wait.
Chu Suiliang also nodded in agreement.
In this way, the four of them hit it off and prepared to find Zhang Feng for a ideological lesson.
At the gate of Zhang Mansion.
At this moment, he was surrounded by a group of people. Looking from afar, it was as if there was no end in sight.
Although there were many people, it was not messy. Instead, it was very orderly. They formed a long, winding line that connected to Zhang Mansion.
Almost all of these people were holding a parcel in their hands. Some of them even had two or three parcels. From the gaps of these parcels, it could be seen that they were all filled with white paper.
Housekeeper Du Ziteng was standing at the entrance of Zhang Mansion. He was holding an account book in one hand and a brush in the other. He seemed to be recording something.
"One by one, don't rush."
"Xiao Wang, give me the money."
Du Ziteng lowered her head and took notes in her notebook. She was still yelling.
At this moment, a carriage slowly drove over.
The people in the queue hurriedly made way for him.
Because they knew that a person who could sit in a carriage was not an existence they could provoke.
The carriage stopped at the entrance of the Zhang Mansion. Four sage-like old men alighted from the carriage one after another.
It was Yu Shinan, Chu Suiliang, Ouyang Xiu, and Xue Ji who had come to look for Zhang Feng.
"So it's you, teachers. Quick, please come in."
Du Ziteng quickly put down the account book and called out to the four people.
"Who are these people behind you?"
Yu Shinan turned around and pointed at the people selling white paper.
"These are all selling white paper for Master."
Du Ziteng said with a smile.
Yu Shinan was slightly startled.
He had seen them when he was sitting in the carriage just now, but he did not know what they were doing.
Now that he heard the housekeeper say it, it was a little amazing.
There were so many people selling white paper that the queue stretched out of the alley.
Would this brat be able to finish buying so many white stacks?
The same question appeared in the minds of the other three people.
They looked at the people in the queue in surprise. Usually, when there were many people, it was easy to cause chaos.
However, these people were too orderly. There were so many people, yet there was no chaos?
Was it a little abnormal?
"Housekeeper, why are these people in the queue so orderly?"
Ouyang Xiu could not help but ask.
Du Ziteng raised his head. "Our Master said that if there is chaos, whoever takes the lead will not take the white paper. This way, no one will dare to cause trouble."
Ouyang Xiu stroked his beard and nodded secretly.
He could not help praising this kid in his heart.
Most of these people were poor people. With a way to make money, they naturally did not dare to mess around.
After chatting for a while, Du Ziteng led the four people to Zhang Mansion.
As soon as they entered the door, the four people were shocked by the scene in front of them.
White paper, the whole garden was filled with white paper.
There was a platform in the middle of the courtyard. Several servants were holding an unknown object in their hands and playing on it. They did not know what they were doing.
The corridor connecting the atrium seemed to have become an assembly line for rolling cotton.
Several maids were squatting on the ground and picking the seeds in the white paper with their hands.
After picking, the maids handed the white paper to the servants in the courtyard. They began to play on the platform.
The whole process was smooth and coordinated. Everyone was agile and pleasing to the eye.
However, the four Old Man's sons were a little confused. Although they knew about the white paper and knew that Zhang Feng was making cotton-padded clothes, they did not know the process of making cotton-padded clothes.
"Housekeeper, this is …"
Yu Shinan pointed to the servant who was playing with cotton and asked.
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