The second elder brother of the Zhang family, Zhang Wei, was also one of the prince’s companions. He was very clear about what his father asked, so he replied: “Jia She doesn’t say anything else, but the sharp eyes that were suppressed by him after being controlled by drugs are enough. You can be sure that this son is definitely not something in the pool."

The third child, Zhang Lei, didn't dare to be presumptuous in front of his father, so he could only hold the teapot and pour tea with his literati airs, and then drank the tea in the small teacup that was not enough to fit between his teeth in pain.

As an outlier from the Zhang family, a civil official, Zhang Lei really couldn't tell the difference between the various teas. He always felt that the tea made from the best tea would not quench his thirst with plain water, and would still be bitter and astringent.

Zhang Lei, who was slandering his father's fart and rules in his heart, just drank half a pot of tea cup by cup to relieve his thirst, and then said: "That kid Jia She's stretching out his hands is absolutely authentic. It is rumored that he can't write well No, I don’t know if he will be successful or not, but force is definitely above me.”

Zhang Yu raised his eyebrows and asked, "When we went in, we didn't see how Jia She made a move. How could you be so sure?" He knew his third brother very well. He was obsessed with martial arts since he was a child, and his father was not a pedantic So he hired a teacher to teach him martial arts.

Relying on his extraordinary talent, Zhang Lei soon became a teacher. Now in the Daqing Dynasty, there are probably only a handful of people of his age who can beat Zhang Lei.

Zhang Lei said: "My kung fu has at most reached the stage of dark energy, and I can't send and receive dark energy freely, but when Jia She is under the control of the medicine, he can easily drive dark energy into the woman's body. It can be seen that he has at least entered the dark energy stage for a long time before he will turn this into instinct."

Zhang Yu naturally believed his younger brother's words, and immediately bared his teeth and said: "Jia Daishan, that old fox is really smart. He was a fool all his life, and he simply took the most stinky move in order to make Jia amnesty hide his clumsiness."

Zhang Yu also nodded and echoed: "Jia Amnesty has such a talent, if I were, I would definitely support my son instead of blindly suppressing the weak and others, so that the heir who could have taken over my mantle became naive and ignorant, and even C medicine It is indistinguishable from drug D."

Zhang Yu said with a smile: "It is estimated that Jia Laohu's intestines are turning green now, but judging from Jia Daishan's words today, it is time for him to adjust his strategy."

He turned his head and asked his father again: "Father, do you think it's time for us to change our attitude towards Jia Amnesty in the future, or let the third child go over and see?"

The old master turned to look at Zhang Lei, and asked, "How does the tea taste?"

Zhang Lei clicked his mouth and shook his head: "I always feel that the taste is weird, and there are tea leaves sticking to my mouth. It's not much better than medicinal soup. It's better to quench your thirst with plain water."

The old grand master nodded, and then said: "Oh, that's tea foam and traditional Chinese medicine dregs, which are used to raise pots. I heard that after the accumulation is done, pouring white water will naturally bring in the fragrance of tea. You have to soak it for a few more days, and this pot is about to be thrown away, so why don't you just drink it all up."

Zhang Lei: ...he suspects that he picked it up.

Zhang Yu couldn't help laughing, but Zhang Yan couldn't help but chuckled, and then said: "Father, I still have a lot of good tea foam, which is just right for raising the pot, and there is no need to waste the remaining tea soup, anyway. The third brother can't tell the difference either."

Zhang Lei took a deep breath, he didn't dare to challenge his father, but said: "Second brother, a gentleman with six skills, riding and archery is not bad, let's go to the backyard to practice!"

Zhang Yu: ...was he pinched as a soft persimmon?However, he is not crazy, and he will never compete with the third child, because he is tired of working and looking for abuse, okay?

Clearing his throat, Zhang Yu said: "Jia Daishan will probably bring Jia Amnesty into the army this time, so as to take over his connections. As the head of civil servants, our family cannot be involved in the army. If the third child goes to the army with Jia Amnesty, I am afraid that I will be feared by the royal family."

The old grand master then withdrew his gaze, and then said: "As the prince and grand master, the Zhang family can only belong to the prince's lineage, and the same is true of the Jia family, and our two families are relatives by marriage. What happens, just be sure to pay attention to proportions, relatives move around normally, but don't be deliberate."

The three brothers of the Zhang family immediately understood what their father meant. After looking at each other, they got up and saluted: "Son, it's worth it!"

The old master waved his hand in satisfaction to signal them to go, and he still didn't forget to ask: "Second brother, don't forget to send all the tea leaves, and I'll see if I can grow this famous old tea pot."

The so-called old tea pot is actually derived from a folk anecdote. It is said that in a shop selling teapots and tea, the old shopkeeper was reluctant to drink the good tea in the shop every day, and was greedy for the fragrance of the tea. After selling the tea, the tea foam is put into his own teapot and brewed to relieve tea addiction.

After a long time, the teapot had accumulated a thick layer of theophylline, which looked very dirty, but the old shopkeeper felt that the tea from this teapot tasted more mellow, and thought that he was drinking it by himself anyway, and he didn't think he was dirty, so he just kept going. Day after day, I continued to brew all kinds of tea leaves.

Until one day, a guest officer came into the store and immediately took a fancy to the dirty teapot of the old shopkeeper, and asked him how much he could give up.

The old shopkeeper shook his head and said: "Guest officer, you are just joking. This is used by the little old man himself. How can he sell it? If you like clay pots like this, there are still good quality ones on the shelf. My I really dare not sell this to you."

The man looked at it and said, "I paid ten taels of silver to buy it. I don't know if the shopkeeper might give it up?"

When the old shopkeeper heard it and confirmed that the other party was not joking, he readily agreed, but the man found that he forgot to bring the money, so he asked the shopkeeper to pack it for him and went to get the money by himself.

As for whether this person could come back, the old shopkeeper didn't have any hope, but what if there was such a fool?He was also kind, thinking that people paid a lot of money to buy his broken pot, even if he was mentally ill, he was not good, so he just wrapped it up for others, didn't he?

So, the old shopkeeper called his wife and asked her to clean the inside and outside. He thought, even if they don't want it, it won't be a loss if he uses it cleanly, right?

As a result, when the man came back after taking the silver, he happened to see the proprietress handing the old shopkeeper the clean teapot that had just been brushed, and he almost fainted immediately.

The old shopkeeper didn't know why, so the man suppressed his depression and gritted his teeth to explain that the reason why he wanted to buy that pot was because the boss used all kinds of tea foam to soak the teapot every day. Put it into boiling water, and after a while, it will also bring its own tea fragrance.

After finishing speaking, the man walked away in a huff. The boss was dumbfounded after hearing this. It was too late to regret it. The second son of the Zhang family, Zhang Yu, was as dumbfounded as the boss.

He never dreamed that his old father would bully his son like this. Zhang Laosan could easily forget the time he laughed at him before. After his father reminded him, he would never escape the bad luck of being beaten up today.

Grand Master Zhang is not a standard strict father, and he can joke a few words between father and son on weekdays, so Zhang Yu looked at Zhang Lei who moved his fingers and asked with difficulty: "Father, the scene where brothers fight against the wall is very ugly, mother is afraid won't like it."

Zhang Lei said: "What did the second brother say, but it was just to learn martial arts, why did the brothers fight against each other?"

The old master also nodded and said: "It's okay, you brats are tossing and tossing endlessly every day. If you are tired, you won't have the energy to toss and toss. This old man thinks it is feasible!"

Zhang Yu glanced at his two stupid younger brothers, and thought to himself, of these two pigs, one is so stupid that he doesn't know how to make up for his mistakes, and dares to threaten his father, while the other is born with a simple mind, and is always willing to be a thug.

Seeing that the three sons had all left, the old grand master snorted coldly: "You have good tea and don't know how to be filial to the old father, and dare to break the tea dregs to anger me, you are not filial!"

After the Wang family arrived home, Wang Zisheng couldn't hold back and asked in a hurry: "Father, what does the old man of the Jia family mean? He planned to hand over all his contacts to his second brother before, but now he intends to break the contract?"

The relationship between the two brothers of the Wang family is very good. Although the eldest Wang Zisheng is a playboy who is not inferior to the original Jia She, he is greedy for money, lustful and incompetent, but the second Wang Ziteng of the Wang family is a powerful character with real skills.

However, Jia Amnesty and Jia Zheng would never compete for the title between the two of them. This is because Wang Ziteng was accidentally injured when his wife was pregnant and could no longer have children, and his wife only gave birth to a daughter, the earl. Wang Xiluan, the second daughter of the mansion.

Wang Zisheng, on the other hand, although his body was ruined because of his love for flowers and lust, and it will be difficult to have any descendants in the future, but when he first got married, his wife gave birth to a pair of sons Wang Ren and Wang Xifeng, the eldest daughter of the Wang family.

Wang Zisheng only had this one son, so naturally he couldn't adopt his son to Wang Ziteng as his heir. However, as the folks said, his nephew stood in front of the door, and even if he didn't have a son, the incense would continue.

Therefore, Wang Ziteng and his wife also treat Wang Ren brothers and sisters as their own, pointing to a hundred years ago, when someone would burn money and burn incense for themselves, but for Wang Zisheng, no matter how powerful Wang Ziteng is, the last things are still for himself. Is the son staying?

Therefore, Jia Daishan didn't give the things to Wang Ziteng, Wang Zisheng was more angry than Wang Ziteng, and now he was so angry that he was jumping.

Patriarch Wang frowned and reprimanded: "Shut up, how can you behave like this? Ask Jia Daishan for an explanation? What explanation do you want? Did Jia Daishan personally say that he would give his contacts to the second child?"

Wang Zisheng was very afraid of his father. Even though he was unwilling to be scolded by his father, he could only shrink away like a cat and mouse. This is the normal state of getting along between father and son in this society that pays attention to father and son.

Wang Ziteng frowned, and then said: "Father, don't talk about big brother, we also took a gamble with Mrs. Jia Jiashi's words and sent my sister there."

"Besides, everything has not been settled yet, and the result is still unknown. You must know that even if Uncle Jia keeps Jia She in hiding, Jia She can't afford any hard work but can't do anything fake."

"Uncle Jia wants to transfer his connections to Jia Amnesty, but the Jia family's foundation is in the army, and the men there only recognize strength, and only those whose strength can suppress them can truly be convinced, otherwise they will just look at it." In Uncle Jia's face, these people will not really be handled by Jia She."

作者有话要说:谢谢读者“肖兔叽”,灌溉营养液+12020-03-1320:27:14

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