Start with the humble bridegroom

Chapter 277

August 42th, Zhanghua [-], the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Yesterday's autumn rain made the whole of Chang'an cold, and yellow leaves fell all over the streets.

In Zhuchi Xiaoyuan, Jiang Shangyang kept turning the grinder in the living room, his anxiety was beyond words.Brother Xin, who had eaten breakfast, was not in a hurry to go to the commercial building, but was still lingering in the room instead.

He has asked several times, and all the servants replied: The lord is feeding the porridge with his own hands.

Jiang Shangyang couldn't help complaining, what time is it now, brother Xin is still in love with me, but he doesn't take the important matter of the battle against the talents of the six countries too seriously.

Meng Xiaowan pressed Zhang Zhe's hand for the third time.

"The concubine eats the porridge by herself, the husband just goes," she stopped him dumbfounded, "The concubine will finish eating, why don't you believe me?"

"Hmph," Zhang Zhe gently pushed his wife's hand away, "Breakfast is always spicy, how can the spleen and stomach bear it? If you don't finish eating in front of you, don't think I'll let you go!"

"Husband, you are going to compete against the talents of the Six Kingdoms. Don't delay because of this trivial matter. Those people are all famous people, so they must not be ignored."

Zhang Zhe forcefully fed her again and smiled slightly.

"In a certain heart, only women are the most important. Those talented people, I treat them like chickens and dog ears! Wait a minute, it's good to let them calm down."

Meng Xiaowan had no choice but to eat the porridge with Zhang Zhe's hand, but she couldn't coax her husband to go.She was a little dissatisfied with not being able to eat spicy food early in the morning, so she gave Zhang Zhe a hard push.

"Let's go, if you can't come back with a big victory, carefully discuss the differences between your wife and husband!"

Zhang Zhe was relieved, and told Madam Hu to put away some food such as spicy sticks. Under Meng Xiaowan's eyes full of complaints, Shi Shiran boarded the car with Jiang Shangyang, who was so anxious that he was almost smoking.

In the early morning of Chang'an, it was raining and powdery. Countless people supported cloth or set up sheds to make a living, making the street three points narrower than usual.

The caravan sent by the palace stopped and went, and finally arrived at the vicinity of the commercial building until it was exactly [-] o'clock in the morning.

Today's commercial buildings are extremely lively.

Since early in the morning, the commercial building has put up a sign that it does not entertain guests, and the boxes in the building have been reserved by various prefectures in Beijing.In order to allocate the positions of each family well, the steward's hair has turned gray a lot.The grades, camps, relatives, friends and conflicts of each family, a little negligence is a big deal.

As the tallest building in Dazheng, the commercial building has the largest indoor patio structure in the world.

The bottom of the patio of the main building is a square area with a width of twenty feet. The corridors on each floor are not designed vertically, but in a stepped shape.The corridors on the second floor are one foot ahead of the corridors on the third floor, and so on, causing all corridors to have no roof.At the top of the courtyard is a large piece of blue tiles, but a skilled craftsman arranged 360 five stars with bright tiles according to the directions of the stars.The sky was so bright that the whole courtyard was not dark.

Officials from the Ministry of Rites, officials from Honglu Temple, missions from the six countries, young lords from various prefectures, scholars rushing for the exam, and some teachers and students from the Imperial College, each occupied the corridors on each floor.

The wives and girls from various prefectures, who came here especially, kept watching the movement outside in the wing room behind the corridor.

Southern Wu challenged the scholars of Dazheng, and now it is Zhang Xin alone fighting against the talents of the six countries.This gimmick alone has attracted the attention of countless people.

"he came!"

In the corridor outside the commercial building, people from all walks of life have long squatted here.

Suddenly, several people stood up at the same time, pointed to the street in the distance, and shouted loudly into the building.

In the drizzle, a caravan is coming slowly.

As soon as the sound in the building was quiet, it rose up in an instant. Many people rushed to the outer corridor to see Zhang Xinzhi's demeanor first.

On the corridor due north on the sixth floor, missions from various countries gather here.

After hearing that Zhang Xinzhi had finally arrived late, everyone's expressions began to change.

"And act according to plan!"

"good!"

At this time, Zhang Zhe was a little shy. Hundreds of people stood on the verandahs of each floor and pointed at him. They looked even more strange than looking at the dumplings, which made him a little embarrassed.

Just look and see, can you stop pointing at him.

Suddenly someone shouted upstairs, but a scholar in green robe came out more and shouted loudly to Zhang Xinzhi downstairs.

"One is Cai Guoge Ruli, who is inferior to others in terms of talent and learning. Although he has not been included in the round of battles, he also admires Zhang Xinzhi's talent. Now there is a couple who can't understand it, so I take advantage of the treasure to ask for advice. I don't know. Can you?"

Jiang Shangyang, who was beside him, was slightly startled, and hurriedly reminded Zhang Zhe: "Brother, don't be negligent. This person is from the second place in Cai Guobang, and has always been known for his quick talent."

Zhang Zhe rolled his eyes and immediately judged that this was a secret move by the Six Nations, which belonged to the category of psychological warfare.Ge Ruli deliberately claimed that he was not as good as the other six, but said "ask for advice", presumably that pair is extremely difficult, in order to undermine Zhang Zhe's confidence.

Jiang Shangyang spread his fan and replied in place of Zhang Zhe: "Why is it so difficult to match? You can't even match the six players beside you. If my brother is right, what should I do?"

Hearing what Jiang Xiaodi said, Zhang Zhe gave a thumbs up secretly.

Jiang Shangyang cleverly brought the question to the six opponents, and the subtext was: If the six opponents can't match up, Zhang Zhe will naturally respond. If not, he would persuade Ge Ruli not to take his own humiliation.

"That's a good point!~ Let's ask those six people if they are right. If they are wrong, it's not too late to ask Zhang Xinzhi!"

"Go and ask, go and ask, Zhang Xinzhi is about to get out of the car, if you enter this building, then you won't be able to speak out, hahahaha."

After all, this is Dazheng's home court, and a large group of people began to echo Jiang Shangyang's words.

"That's a very quick question." In a window on the eighth floor, someone nodded and smiled at Jiang Shangyang through the crack of the window, full of expectations, "I think Huzi will help Zhang Xinzhi. It is also the creation of that letter."

Someone nearby replied: "Master's words are reasonable, kid Zhang really got a big deal!"

Ge Ruli smiled coldly: "Hehe, you really dare not!"

hate people?Zhang Zhe was not afraid, he moved his lips slightly, and told little brother Jiang a few words.

Hearing Zhang Zhe's words, although Jiang Shangyang was a little shy, he didn't bother to think too much, and immediately answered the other party loudly: "Don't treat your swollen face as big, because you dare to cross my Dazheng and face my brother directly. ? Since you want to be right, there is a couple that you might be right? If you are right, then my brother will naturally take care of you. How dare you?"

Immediately there was a burst of laughter, but it was because the sentence "Don't treat your face as big as it is swollen" was really playful.

On the eighth floor, an old man couldn't help laughing a few times, and then murmured to himself with a straight face: "Could it be that this letter has ruined a certain grandson?"

(End of this chapter)