[Comprehensive] Shining like the sun and the moon

Upon hearing this, Zhang Sheng was very happy, jumped up and said, "Student Zhang Mao, meet Mr. Si."

The starry night was bright and clear, and the courtyard was full of moonlight. After the autumn rain yesterday, the night became colder and cooler, but Tan Zhao felt that it was not bad. Although he hadn't solved the problem of how to cover the "bulb", it was not a big problem. Duo, blocked him with resentment, even the City God didn't look at him, even if he was suspicious behind him, he didn't look for him. Thinking of this, he showed a particularly relaxed smile: "Oh, why are you being so polite? Let's come Let’s talk about Shu Xiu.”

Zhang Sheng: "..." The Taoist priest is indeed a Taoist priest, he is a real person!

After the agreement was reached, Zhang Sheng called the carriage back to Cixi on the second day, and he did not forget to bring the buried loquat wine. When he walked outside the city, Ma Jiefu, the little fox, came to see him off. Something happened to a clan sister, and he wanted to rush back to uphold justice for the clan sister.

"Don't worry, Xiaosheng will definitely go to Cixi to find you guys to drink after the clan sister's matter is settled."

"Go, go, who wants to drink with your fox!"

"Xiaosheng is looking for the Taoist priest, not you, what are you doing so hard!"

After the two had finished their daily fights, they looked at each other with a smile, waved their hands, and agreed to take the talent examination together in three years, and then waved goodbye.

It was autumn, and the students who participated in the autumn were leaving the city one after another. Tan Zhao and Zhang Sheng were mixed in, but they were not conspicuous at all. Even because the two had a good life, many students came to make friends.

But there are very few idiots like Ning Caichen, once they heard that the two of them had a white body and a child, they all broke up.

"Real! It's too realistic! When Xiaosheng wins Jinshi..."

Tan Zhao slapped Zhang Sheng's hand off: "Then you have to be a Jinshi. There are still three years, and now is your last pastimes."

Zhang Sheng let out an "Aw--", covered his face in pain, and accidentally rubbed against Ah Fu who was next to him, and was chased all over his head by Ah Fu.

"I'm tired, I'm tired, go ahead, I'm thirsty, is there any water?"

Tan Zhao picked up the water bag and handed it over, and Zhang Sheng drank it all, but Yu felt it was not enough. When he saw a countryman selling pears on the side of the road, he immediately asked the driver to pull over and took the Taoist priest to buy pears.

Now, it happens to be the season for pears to ripen. The pears can still smell sweet when they get close, so the taste must be good.

The two got closer, but they saw that the man had an argument with a group of people, and the villagers next to him pointed and pointed, but they didn't know what happened.

Zhang Sheng is used to watching the excitement, so he communicated with the person next to him: "What's the matter? Did you eat pears to death?"

This man obviously also likes to gossip, so he immediately said: "How can that be, this man is good at tending pears, and the pears he grows are sweet. This Taoist priest passed by here and was very thirsty, so I asked him for a pear." If he refuses, let it go, and scold the Taoist priest, you can't just look at him in rags!"

Zhang Sheng: "..." This family grows pears by their own ability, so it's okay not to give them?

"No, there are some people who can't stand it and bought a pear with this Taoist." After the man finished speaking, he couldn't help but comment a few words, "In this world, there are still many kind-hearted people. What a big deal!"

When Zhang Shengfang heard this, there was a burst of applause from the front.

He looked up, but he didn't see any marvels, only the Taoist priest was pulling the man's pear cart to distribute the pears to the crowd, and the man was also crowded in the crowd, as if he didn't realize it.

what happened? !

"What happened just now?" Zhang Sheng hurriedly turned back to Si Yang and couldn't help asking.

Tan Zhao looked at it on tiptoe, frowning: "This Taoist priest has performed an illusion. On the surface, it looks like he has planted a pear tree with the fruit core in his hand in a few breaths for people to eat, but in fact he just embezzled it. It’s nothing more than cheating the man’s pear, in this world, there’s nothing that can be achieved overnight.”

"What? There is such a scum in your Taoism? You have no money to buy pears, so you just tease people like this? There is no reason for this!" After Zhang Sheng said, he pushed aside the crowd, and when he saw the stall owner, he said directly: "Still doing it in a daze. What! Your pears have been distributed to others by that Taoist priest!"

The man was very excited to watch the tricks, and when he looked back at his car, his face turned red with anger, and he immediately shouted, "Don't eat my pears! Don't eat my pears!"

He yelled, and stepped forward to grab the Taoist priest's skirt: "You bastard! You don't have money to eat pears! Go, come and see the official with me!"

This man wanted to drag the Taoist priest to meet the official, but the villagers next to him stopped him, saying that they all saw that the pears were planted by the Taoist priest with pear pits, not his pears.

The man was very angry, and the Taoist priest was also very angry when he heard this: "Let go! Although the poor are poor, they also have ambition. Since you don't give it—"

"But I don't see any ambition in you."

The Taoist was about to refute, but he saw a handsome scholar wearing a square scarf standing aside, with a smile on his face, his eyes seemed to be able to see through him, and his body was full of golden light. At this moment, he couldn't speak opportunity.

"Xiao Zhang, don't do it yet!"

Zhang Sheng didn't understand, but the boss of the Buddha beads understood that this was a good time to do meritorious deeds. It shook immediately, and the tall and straight pear tree that had just grown in the middle disappeared in an instant, replaced by... the familiar pear cart of the country man.

People who eat pears: ...

Seeing that his trick was broken, the Taoist priest was about to run away, but Zhang Sheng was sharp-eyed, so he immediately grabbed him, and the country boy caught up with him and beat him up.

Some of the onlookers put the uneaten pears back into the car. As for the pears that had been eaten, they also dropped the pear money under the attention of others. After a while, the crowd dispersed.

"Thank you two benefactors, this pear will be given to the two gentlemen to quench their thirst."

Zhang Sheng waved his hand, took out a money bag from his pocket and threw it over: "I want your pears, I want them all, so I put them in my car."

After hearing this, the man became more and more grateful. After moving the pears, he twisted the Taoist priest and sent them to the official.

"Hey, our future Mr. Zhang is really getting better and better."

Zhang Sheng was a little ashamed: "What are you talking about, sir? Speaking of it, the Taoist priest will not be unwilling to harm others, right?"

Tan Zhao shook his head: "Do you think everyone is Daoist Yan, he just knows some simple illusions, and he has two Taoist things on his body."

Zhang Sheng happily took a pear, wiped it, and took a bite. It was really sweet and fragrant.

Back in Ping'an County, Cixi, it happened to be the afterglow of the setting sun. This is the place where Zhang Sheng was born and raised. Just seeing the boundary markers, he felt very friendly. Once he entered the county, he rushed home like a baby swallow returning to its nest.

Unexpectedly, his parents and elder brothers were not at home.

Seeing the young master come back, the butler Uncle burst into tears: "Young master, you are finally back, it's good to be back, it's good to be back, the master said that he will never force you to study again."

Zhang Sheng: "..." It's too late, dad, you are really a real dad!

"Hurry up, hurry up, suffer outside, the master and the uncle have ordered, as long as you come back..."

Zhang Sheng grabbed the housekeeper: "Don't worry about this, what about my parents and elder brothers?"

Hearing the words, the butler sighed, and finally opened his mouth: "Young master, do you still remember that when you were young and went to school, there was a peer named Wang in your natal family?"

Zhang Sheng was taken aback for a moment, and his face was a little unsightly: "What are you talking about him for!"

"Then Wang Sheng is gone."

Zhang Sheng was shocked: "What?"

"My lord, they are going to the funeral."

Zhang Sheng didn't care about the disgust in his heart, and hurriedly asked: "Why is it gone? Isn't he a good student, and he is going to take the Juren exam this year?"

The housekeeper was also very sorry: "Who said it wasn't? A good person will be gone if they say no. It's also after hearing this news that the master feels that you shouldn't be forced to study, young master."

For a while, Zhang Sheng felt a little sad.

At night, he lay on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep. It was all about the scenes of his arguing with Wang Sheng when he was young. In fact, he was hit by Tong Sheng when he was ten years old, and his relationship with Wang Sheng was not bad at that time.

The more I think about it, the more I can't sleep.

The Buddha beads sensed the thoughts of the cheap owner, and it was rare to help someone "smuggle" out of the house.

Zhang Sheng walked on the street, dark and a little scared. After thinking about it, he was already standing at the door of Yunhai Inn.

Tan Zhao settled down at Yunhai Inn.

Originally, Zhang Sheng wanted to take someone back to Zhang's mansion, but considering the family reunion, it would not be nice for him to go alone, so he refused.

Who knew that just as he was about to fall asleep, someone came knocking on the door in the middle of the night.

"What's the matter? The female ghost knocks on the door in the middle of the night? You're so pretty, it's not enough!" Tan Zhao yawned and said something casually.

Zhang Sheng touched his face, very confident: "Xiaosheng thinks Xiaosheng is not bad."

"Come on, it's so late, did your father drive you out of the house?" Tan Zhao held his chin, only put on a coat, and yawned again.

"No way, my father loves me the most!" Zhang Sheng couldn't help but also yawned, "It's Daoist, why do you look so tired?"

It’s not that there is no big boss covering the pot, there is no way, he is now a person who has registered in front of Tiandao, and he may raise his braids anytime and anywhere: "I am not annoyed by you! Oh, by the way, today I I have also heard of a great deed of yours."

"what's up?"

Speaking of which, until now, Tan Zhao still doesn't quite believe it: "Xiao Zhang, I can't tell, you were hit with a child when you were ten years old!"

Ten-year-old boy, what is the concept?That's like Hyundai getting the notice from a key high school.

"Hey, it's a thing of the past if a hero doesn't mention his bravery back then." Zhang Sheng sighed, and he naturally understood that others said that he "injured Zhong Yong". He is used to his name.

This is a story, if not, with Zhang Sheng's personality, he must talk about it three times a day.

The candle was beeping and burning, Zhang Sheng lay on the table, stared at the candle for a long time, his eyes were sore that he was about to shed tears, then he closed his eyes and said: "Master Dao, if someone steals your What are you going to do if you haven't returned the things you have?"

Tan Zhao thought for a while, and gave the most reasonable answer: "Then the grass on his grave may have been three meters long."

Zhang Sheng: "..."