Zhang Feng had the urge to cry.
Status was the most taboo thing for a person.
Previously, when he was with Lao Li and the others, they would ask him about this and that when they had nothing to do. However, he always played dumb. He knew that there would be a day when he could not hide it.
However, there was nothing he could do.
However, just a few days ago, when Zhuzi's father was squatting under the crooked tree and telling him about their escape, he found out about the existence of such a place.
When Zhuzi's father talked about the glory of the Zhang family, he almost thought that Zhang Feng was the young master of that family.
From what he said, Zhang Feng's age seemed to be the same as the young master of that family. They also looked very similar. .
Alright.
Since that was the case, Zhang Feng and Zhuzi's father talked about the Zhang family in detail.
Basically, the Zhang family's eighteen generations of ancestors were revealed.
He even clearly stated who the young master of the Zhang family was engaged to. In the end, Zhang Feng asked how he knew so much. In the end, he found out that Zhuzi's father was someone who lived near the Zhang family. He worked for the Zhang family all year round. How could he not know the situation of the main family?
This was the reason why Zhang Feng could casually mention these places just now.
The matter was explained clearly.
At this time, Zhang Feng also seemed to be very comfortable.
People had to have roots.
The faster they rose, the more they had to have roots. This was the origin of the so-called "roots" in the feudal era.
Zhang Feng was someone who would enter the imperial court in the future. Even if he did not enter the imperial court, he was destined to be extraordinary.
If he did not have a status, he would not be able to stand tall.
This was society.
The system of feudal society was like this.
If you wanted to climb up, there would always be people who would obstruct you and want you to be smashed to pieces.
Now, Zhang Feng was not afraid. Although he did not know how high the price would be, at worst, at the last moment, he would use a big lie to cover up today's lie.
However, he knew that if he stood high enough one day, even if the Emperor found out that there was a problem with his status, he would not do anything to him.
Because, because.
In his blood flowed the blood of the Han people.
That was enough.
What's more, the Emperor was someone who could even spoil the daughter-in-law of the Qiang people. To him, it was a piece of cake.
Identity?
In the eyes of the Emperor, that was nothing but a fart!
If he says you have it, you have it. If he says you don't, you are nothing.
Now, whether it was Zhang Feng, Zhangsun Wuji, or Wei Zheng, they were all relieved.
Only now did they truly acknowledge Zhang Feng.
At the same time, he was shocked.
How could a twenty year old youth have such godly talent?
"Brother Zhang Feng, do you know what I'm thinking now?"
Wei Zheng looked at Zhang Feng and patted him on the shoulder.
"I used to think that a man would definitely protect his country or enter the imperial court as an official. That would be the most important thing in life. But today, I don't see these two things in you. Don't tell me you don't want to?"
"Yes!"
Zhang Feng nodded honestly.
"Who doesn't want to stain the battlefield with blood and be buried in horse hide? That kind of hot-bloodedness makes one's blood boil just thinking about it. Who doesn't want to be in that kind of situation? But … "
Zhang Feng shook his head. ,
Zhangsun Wuji sucked a piece of small intestine in one gulp and patted his oily hands, praising, "What a great saying, the bright mirror grieves for white hair!"
"Brother Zhang Feng, then, you want to …"
Zhangsun Wuji never forgot his original intention. ,
He wanted to rope in Zhang Feng!
Now that he saw the opportunity, he hurriedly tried to rope him in.
"No!"
Zhang Feng shook his head.
"Now is not the time!"
"Besides, who said that serving the imperial court requires one to be buried in horse hide and have white hair in the court?"
Wei Zheng was shocked.
He had read the books of sages all his life.
The principles in the books were basically the same as what Zhangsun said, but why did Zhang Feng have a different meaning?
Wei Zheng hurriedly got up and bowed with the etiquette of a Confucian, saying, "Please enlighten me, Brother Zhang Feng!"
Now, the imperial court of the Tang Dynasty was spreading the word in order to recruit virtuous officials, but the effect was very little.
But today, Zhang Feng's words were different. Could it be that he was talking about another academic field?
Wei Zheng and Zhangsun Wuji couldn't help but be in awe.
"I can't say it explicitly." Zhang Feng smiled.
"Actually, this is the case. I think there are many ways to serve the imperial court. If it's within your ability, you can help the world. Isn't this a kind of reimbursement?" “
"As long as we can ensure that the people are clothed and fed within our ability, even if the power of one person is small, if there are thousands of people in the world like what I said, think about it, what will happen?"
"He will pass down this virtue like a wildfire!"
"This …"
Wei Zheng was shocked.
Zhangsun Wuji was shocked.
What kind of logic was that?
However, it did seem to make a lot of sense!
At this time, after the two of them found out about this, they finally achieved their goal.
Zhangsun Wuji got up and said with a sad face, "Brother Zhang Feng, are we brothers? If what you said is right, then now, I have a problem and need your help. Will you help me? " “
"Of course! Who the hell said we're not brothers? Get a knife, Lao Tzu, and chop him to death! "
Zhangsun Wuji was overjoyed when he heard that, but his face changed like a Sichuan opera. As soon as he lowered his head, his face changed into a crying face. .
"Brother Zhang Feng, help!"
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