Yu Shinan was very excited these days.
But he also had a headache.
Facing the reprimands from countless Confucian scholars, Zhang Feng's letter, and the fact that this kid was not doing his job. He was tinkering with something in the forging workshop all day long.
Finally, the matter of the white paper was settled.
They didn't see him again.
They drank tea, looked at the waterfall in the distance, recited poems, and touched the white paper with a smile. From time to time, they even dipped it in their mouths.
Then, they let out a satisfied sigh of admiration.
It was as if the white paper was very fragrant.
At this moment, in front of the bamboo house, Li Chengqian's voice slowly sounded, and they couldn't help but feel a little surprised.
"Student Li Chengqian greets the gentlemen!"
Li Chengqian still paid attention to etiquette. When there was no one around, he had the image of an elegant young master.
Yu Shinan and the others nodded in satisfaction.
"Get up, sit."
Li Chengqian didn't stand on ceremony. After sitting down, Yu Shinan asked again, "Looking at your face, did that kid cause some trouble again?"
Li Chengqian's face twitched.
He wanted to say something, but now he couldn't say anything at all.
He hurriedly said, "What are you saying? Nothing happened to Fengzi, but … "
Seeing that Li Chengqian was hemming and hawing, Ouyang Xun glanced at him. He knocked on the small stove and said, "If you have something to say, just say it. Don't hemp and haw.
He was just short of saying, "You are the Crown Prince, you have to pay attention to your royal appearance."
Li Chengqian also understood the meaning of their words. He couldn't help but touch his nose and said, "Just now, the Crown Prince of Zhenla, Shiva, went up the mountain."
"Oh, isn't it just a little Crown Prince?"
Ouyang Xun was about to say something, but seemed to have thought of something. He looked up at Li Chengqian in surprise and said, "Don't tell Old Man that the Crown Prince also knows Zhang Feng?"
Hearing this, Sun Simiao, Chu Suiliang, and the others also looked up in surprise and stared at Li Chengqian.
As far as he knew, one of them was a slacker in the marketplace who had just left his home and wanted to start a business, while the other was a prince from another clan. How could the two of them have crossed paths?
Li Chengqian also recounted the strange experience of the two to everyone in detail. Involuntarily, the faces of Ouyang Xun and the others were incomparably colorful.
"So this brat is actually a big swindler? This … I can't be deceived! "
"Of all the things this kid can do, he just has to do it."
"Alright, no one is perfect. Don't be so harsh on him. After all, this kid is also very good!"
Sun Simiao hurriedly stood up to smooth things over. Only then did they stop criticizing Zhang Feng. Sun Simiao then asked, "Then this time, did Shiwa come up the mountain because of Zhen La being surrounded?"
"If it's really just for this, it's fine."
Li Chengqian said with a wry smile, "This kid has been wandering around Chang 'an City for ten days. During these ten days, he did nothing but check all the things that Fengzi made. He even squatted at the foot of the mountain for a long time. This time, he could come up the mountain probably because of my father's idea. And as soon as he came up the mountain, he wanted to enter the Academy to study."
"Bam."
Hearing this.
The small spoon in Ouyang Xun's hand shook and fell on the teapot. In an instant, the delicate handle of the teapot was instantly smashed.
"You … said … he wants to enter the Academy to study?"
Finally, Ouyang Xun and the others reacted. The next moment, they could not help but ask in unison in horror, "That kid said so?"
"Did he agree?"
After asking two questions in a row, Li Chengqian could not help but say in his heart, "As expected."
This was not only against the rules, but also against the laws of the Great Tang. Su Rian had said that Zhang Feng had broken the rules, but the concept that those who were not of the same race were bound to have different hearts still did not allow them to do anything that exceeded common sense.
In their view, if an outsider wanted to learn the information of the Han people, what was the difference between that and stealing?
At this time, what they were most concerned about was whether Zhang Feng had agreed. Once this kid agreed, then …
"You said it all! Did that bastard Zhang Feng agree? "Ouyang Xiu did not have time to care about the teapot that had accompanied him for ten years and asked hurriedly.
This was related to their reputation.
If this brat really agreed, then all of their reputations would be ruined here. ,
On the contrary, Li Chengqian was extremely calm. Seeing that they were anxious, he said, "Gentlemen, don't be anxious. This matter has been temporarily suppressed by me, and I'm waiting for you to discuss it."
"Then what are you waiting for?"
"Let's go, let's go."
Hearing this, Ouyang Xun hurriedly got up and walked out with his hands behind his back. Seeing this, Yu Shinan and the others hurriedly put away the paper in their hands and followed closely behind Ouyang Xun.
Seeing this, Li Chengqian heaved a deep sigh of relief.
"I don't know what father is thinking. What should we do now?"
Li Chengqian sighed and helped Ouyang Xun turn off the fire in the stove. Then, he hurriedly followed the others.
At the same time.
At the gate of Yixin Pastry Shop in Chang 'an's Tonghui Lane.
The old scholar drove a carriage that belonged to Chang 'an University, carrying Jingshu, and slowly appeared at the gate of Zhang Mansion. Behind this carriage was a carriage with a shed and three handcarts full of goods.
At the gate of Zhang Mansion, the maid Xiao Cui, who had been waiting for a long time, hurriedly waved her small hands.
"Miss, we're here. Let's go, let's go!"
Following Xiao Cui 'er's call.
In the next moment, from the side gate of Zhang Mansion, seven or eight carriages came out one after another, carrying large and small boxes, bedding, porcelain, calligraphy, and other things. When the old scholar's carriage stopped, they appeared at the gate of Zhang Mansion.
Obviously, they had been waiting for a long time.
In the carriage, Jingshu lifted the curtain and took a look. She called Zhang Yuyao and the two girls got into the same carriage. The old scholar had retired gloriously. He threw the reins to the servant of Zhang Mansion and got into a carriage himself. Then, he waved his hand and said, "Let's go to Xiao Mountain!"
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