I heard I was with the tyrant [Rebirth]

Zhang Liangcai often caused troubles in the academy, but many masters would turn a blind eye and ignore them, all thanks to the protection of Zhang Liangcai and his family.

At this time, my friends actually said that he cheated on that family, how could we not surprise them.

Zhang Zhilin jumped over from his bed and jumped onto He Changan's bed. He Changan was shocked by the movement and his body bounced up, and he supported him, "Slow down, the bed is gone."

Liu Yonghe also sat down, "Don't be impatient, tell me how you made his father willing to pay for the medical expenses?"

He Chang'an didn't hide it, "It's thanks to Zhang Liangcai's not tight-lipped, saying that he and Zhang Jingyi, that is, Zhilin's ancestral family, are going to get married. Zhang Jingyi is a decent and rigid person. If it is reported at this time that he broke Juren's head and will be imprisoned, I'm afraid it will blow up the marriage, the hush money given by his father."

Zhang Zhilin sighed, "I don't usually see you so witty, even including my cousin's temperament."

Liu Yonghe thought more deeply and asked Zhang Zhilin, "Your grandparent's family wants to marry the Zhang family?"

Zhang Zhilin kept denying it, Yuyan said vaguely: "How is it possible, nothing, let me tell you, don't spread the word."

He lowered his voice, "It was my cousin who finally agreed to come out to meet people, but she was the first to see Zhang Liangcai, and she never agreed to come out to meet people again. My aunt guessed her intentions wrongly, thinking that she I fell in love with Zhang Liangcai, but it wasn't, and it was too late to reject the Zhang family, and my aunt refused twice, but the Zhang family felt that they still had hope, so...you understand."

Liu Yonghe is not an overly curious person. When it comes to private matters, he shuts up when he hears the words.

He Changan thought of the girl his parents had seen for him in the capital. He fell into the water in such a cold day. He heard that he was not in good health after being rescued. He wanted to know how the girl was doing, but with his With his current status, it is not easy to inquire about the affairs of the housewives. Zhang Zhilin is a breakthrough, but he cannot inquire from Zhilin.

After Liu Yonghe and Zhang Zhilin finished changing their clothes and went out, Zhou Qi who was sitting under a big tree not far away immediately stood up. He glanced at He Changan, his face was ruddy and he said excitedly, "Zhang Liangcai also came to the academy today."

Zhang Zhilin realized that He Changan didn't think he was troublesome, so he spoke uprightly and laughed at him, "Zhang Liangcai is here, what are you so excited about before Changan said anything, I don't know why you expect him to come."

Zhou Qi said awkwardly, "He always speaks ill of us outside."

That's it for us, Zhang Zhilin wanted to say something, but was held down by He Changan, he shook his head, "You may not come to me when you come."

Liu Yonghe said, "I heard that the master asked him to stay at home until you recovered from your injury. According to his old style, he will be the first one to look for you when he comes..."

He Changan and him looked at each other, "Since you haven't blocked the door now, then you didn't intend to find me."

Liu Yonghe said with a smile, "It's rare for Chang'an to have a tacit understanding with me once."

Those students who have been admitted to Juren have more free time. As long as they don’t take the initiative to find their master, the master will not ask them to explain the article. People looked at it, and made a distressed look, "I don't know whether it is progress or regress when I write an article with a headache. You two help me grasp my eyes."

Even if there is a difference from the original article, other people would not think too much about the excuse of being sick.

Liu Yonghe took it and shook his head with a smile, "Sure enough, it's your style. You don't forget to write articles even when you're sick."

Zhang Zhilin pursed his lips, "What do you write articles for? Juren can no longer choose an official. The three of us don't plan to take the Jinshi exam. Chang'an, you even said earlier that you would go back to your hometown to teach students. Is it possible that there are still people who will take the exam to teach you articles?"

It's just that he stopped talking involuntarily after he glanced at it. The article in his hand was an article about officials in the imperial court who are procrastinating in doing things, and about the proposition that officials are redundant and push each other to do things. The master has mentioned it several times in the first half of this year. Second, the new emperor had long intended to change this situation, otherwise the imperial court would not have changed the regulations on the selection of officials.

But not only he himself has written similar articles, everyone in the academy has written two or three articles, including Chang'an, and they have even been praised by the master, but they are far inferior to the true feelings of this article in his hand. Comparing the good article with this article, it can immediately show the exaggeration in it like a castle in the air. It is far inferior to this article with persuasion in its sincerity. , I know that if this article is published, even Jinshi can give it a go.

What Liu Yonghe read was another travel note, Climbing Fuyou Mountain. At first glance, he thought that his friend’s serious illness would inevitably lead to a loss of the usual level of the article, but he didn’t even mention mountain climbing in the opening part of the article. He just wrote down some trivial preparations. He was thinking How to comfort my friend, I took a quick glance at the end, only to find that this article did not write about the beautiful scenery in the mountains, but instead wrote about the thorough preparations he made before climbing the mountain and the joy of finally climbing the peak.

He calmed down and read the entire article. At this time, he couldn't help but look at the preparations made at the beginning of the article for the second time. Get what you want and see the beautiful scenery on the top of the mountain.

He never liked to show his emotions too much, so he couldn't help applauding at this time. Hearing Zhang Zhilin's voice, the two exchanged and finished, and couldn't help staring at He Changan in a daze.

He Changan was taken aback. He felt that it was rare to write these articles with all his heart. Why did these two people look at him like this? Like a piece of braised pork.

Liu Yonghe's expression was complicated, "So I thought that your writing would inevitably lose its standard when you were seriously ill, but I didn't expect that you were indeed ill and your mind was not working properly. I read this kind of good article and couldn't help but think about it again and read it carefully again. You You even used illness as an excuse to make us both think that your writing has gone backwards."

"Eh..." He Changan was caught off guard by this reversal, and forgot what he wanted to say, "I can't believe it just because I think I have made a lot of progress. Xu is very quiet when he is sick. Let's figure things out."

Zhang Zhilin moved closer and raised his head to touch the wounded head, showing a strange smile, "Look at Yonghe, I think Chang'an is very strange, what should I do if I want to beat him?"

Liu Yonghe clicked his tongue and said, "I want to hit him too, what should I do, let him treat me to dinner, there is a new restaurant next to the college, just in time for us to celebrate."

"Hi, hello!" He Chang'an was dragged to a treat by 'reluctantly', the matter of the article ended with the treat, and the huge rock in his heart finally settled.

He followed quickly, and came to the outside of the college. The restaurant next to the college was not big, and there were four tables neatly arranged inside. At this time, there were few people, so the little one called out, "Young masters, let's see what you want." ?”

The three of them ordered food, Liu Yonghe reminded after thinking about it, "Zhang Liangcai is not a person who will let it go, be careful of his tricks."

Zhang Zhilin also nodded, "Be careful."

He Chang'an thought for a while, "The teacher in the college doesn't dare to favor him too much. His family is like this, so he should be cautious in his words and deeds for a while." He couldn't talk about him, so why would he dare to beat him again?

Then after the three of them broke up, they learned a lesson on the way home.

Holding a stack of rough white paper, He Changan looked at Zhang Liangcai and the two servants who were blocking the way in the alley, and said speechlessly, "Your father doesn't care about you?"

There was a little thin sweat on Zhang Liangcai's head, he wiped it off, "I've finally caught you."

Two stout servants held wooden sticks in their hands, and Zhang Liangcai stood behind full of confidence, "Don't think that you can threaten me if you find my father and ground your feet. Shangjuren, you are just a poor scholar, so see if I won’t teach you a lesson this time.”

"Oh, the monthly money was deducted. You probably don't know it. You were deducted because the monthly money was given to the poor scholar in front of you." He Changan looked like he wasn't hit at all, and found a clean place to put it. Such a blank sheet of paper, so leisurely sneered.

"You...you, you can only talk about it, hit, hit me, hit hard." Zhang Liangcai was anxious, and pushed the boy forward.

The alley was dark, and He Changan had been guarding against the opponent's sudden attack. While moving his body dexterously to the right, he leaned back with his upper body, and the boy who was directly facing him had all his strength but could not use his strength. He stretched out his foot under the unbelievable gaze , The body that couldn't stop jumping forward fell to the ground.

The other boy was a little slow because he didn't see what was going on at this time, and saw his companion fall to the ground, but this weak and poor scholar seemed to dodge it easily, swallowing his saliva, he dared not go forward .

Zhang Liangcai was furious, "What are you eating? You can't even beat a poor scholar. When my father asked you to beat me...don't you all use your strength?"

"Young Master..." The boy was pushed out halfway through his words, and with a scared expression on his face, he viciously raised the wooden stick and rushed over.

There was only one person left, and He Changan easily beat him to the ground by relying on the moves in his memory, leaving only Zhang Liang who backed away in horror, "Don't, don't come here, let me tell you...you and my mother are amazing, we Dad is also very powerful, if you dare to hit me, I will make you unable to eat and walk around."

He Chang'an stretched out his foot and tripped behind him, Zhang Liangcai fell to the ground, scrambling and retreating, He Chang'an stepped on the hem of his clothes, "You still don't know how to beg for mercy at this time, and you still threaten me?"

He Changan looked around, thinking about how to beat him better, as if looking at a piece of meat on a chopping board.

Finally, he patted Zhang Liangcai's face, "I heard that beating people doesn't slap people in the face, but was it when you were an enemy? Your boy smashed my head, and now you bring people to block me. You said I'd beat you How about a bruised nose and a swollen face, anyway, no matter if I hit you or not, you will never let me go."

***

Li Ze clearly knew that he was dreaming.

In the dream, he hugged Chang'an, and the two of them rode the same horse, riding the horse soaring in the village outside the city, extremely happy.

In the blink of an eye, they were in the palace again, and the two of them were studying together with the Taifu. Year after year, the time he and Chang An spent together was getting shorter and shorter. He could only watch helplessly, but he had no ability to stop the passage of time.

The ending was painful. He watched Chang'an marry the woman his family told him, and that girl gave birth to a child for his Chang'an. Their family loved each other and grew old together.

Li Ze was left with only himself.

But he may not have had such a dream for a long time, so Li Ze is reluctant to wake up.

When he woke up, the palace was pitch black, and there were no guards.

He Chang'an is the only heir of the Hou family, and the old Hou Ye tried his best to persuade Li Ze and delay him for a day. With that day alone, Li Ze successfully cleared up his mother's unclean rumors and saved their mother and son. One life.

So he can't be sorry to the old master.

So the old Hou Ye looked at him for a day, and he didn't dare to say what was in his heart.

Even if he clenched his fists every time he saw Chang An undefended leaning on his shoulders, he was afraid that he couldn't help but hug the man's thin waist and hold him in his arms, it's best to melt into his own flesh and blood Here, we can always be together.

The Zhuangzi outside the city is his favorite place to stay. That Zhuangzi is among more than a dozen Zhuangzi. The wealth is not obvious, and the scenery is not good enough, but Chang’an doesn’t need to copy books when he goes there. He can stay with Chang’an when he goes there. .

They brought a few delicious snacks, and they didn't have to meet the annoying courtiers and other princes who were always left over, so that would be full of happiness.

As soon as he closed his eyes, he seemed to be standing high in the sky, looking at the man with an undisguised smile on his face, holding Chang An in his arms, letting Chang An choose a direction at will and gallop over together.

"Your Majesty!" "Wake up!"

Eunuch Zheng knelt on the ground, with the fear and distress that could not be hidden on his face, he had to step forward and gently pushed His Majesty to wake up, "Wake up, Your Majesty, it's time to go to court."

When Li Ze opened his eyes, he couldn't help touching the corner of his mouth. When he touched the upward arc, he hugged the tablet next to him, "Chang'an, I dreamed of you again."

The author has something to say: Zhang Liangcai: I heard that I still play? ?

He Changan: Yes, I beat you