Winter is approaching, but the hearts of some people in Chang'an are full of spring.

There are several seasons in life.

Spring, summer, autumn and winter.

Spring belongs to young people.

They got married and gave birth to children in this season, and then they took on family responsibilities, worked hard, and entered the hot summer. After hard work, their careers were successful, their children grew up, and they ushered in the harvest autumn... Then they entered the period of relying on memories.

During the day, I have to worry about getting my shoes wet when peeing. At night, every time I get up, I go from being annoyed to being insensitive...

It’s okay to be depressed, the child gradually disobeys and spreads its wings, leaving you alone to recall those years of being a child, the ups and downs of those years, muttering to the person next to you: "Old lady, how long will it take for the child to come back next time?"

The old woman rolled up her quilt in disgust, "You stink, stay away."

oh!

Only then will you know that the sun has set.

The sunsets looked kindly at the energetic spring running around the world, and then turned their eyes, preparing to find suitable wives for them...

Therefore, the beautiful figure of the Imperial College was inevitably included in many people's plans.

"It's ready." Someone whispered.

"Yes! It looks more and more beautiful, but it's a bit colder."

"It doesn't matter whether it's cold or not, a man's whole body is warm and he will warm her up sooner or later."

"Yes! Men have fire."

"That's right, women are stoves and men are fire!"

A middle-aged man stood reservedly outside the Zhou family's gate, with several servants behind him holding gifts.

After a while, a steward came out and welcomed them in.

Zhou Zun was waiting outside the hall.

A middle-aged man salutes.

Zhou Zun returned the gift, then turned sideways and said, "Please!"

The middle-aged man nodded and went in.

"Tea!"

Zhou Zun sat down, with a smile on his fair face, "Brother Zhang has always been rare. By the way, my brother is guarding one side in southern Xinjiang. Will he return to Chang'an this year?"

The man was Zhang Chuyu, Zhang Chumao's brother. He gently stroked his beard and subconsciously looked at Zhou Zun, who was fair-faced and beardless, and a sense of pride surged out uncontrollably.

"Brother just sent me a letter a while ago. This year, the alien tribes in southern Xinjiang are causing trouble, so he won't be coming back."

Men in the Tang Dynasty regarded long beards as their beauty. The longer, thicker, and darker the beard was, the more beautiful it was.

Zhang Chuyu's beard is the standard for a handsome man. If he didn't have an ordinary face, he would be called a handsome uncle.

He glanced at Zhou Zun's face. Zhou Zun subconsciously touched his chin, but it was bare.

No beard, no man!

This is a kind of beauty standard in men's circle.

The servant came in to serve tea, and Zhou Zun's stiff hand fell from his chin.

"Drink tea."

Then he stopped talking.

"When I came in just now, I seemed to see flowers?"

Zhou Zun drinks tea.

"In this season, hundreds of flowers are still blooming in Zhou's home, which is really enviable!"

Zhou Zun drinks tea.

"Brother Zhou."

Zhou Zun looked at him with a look of realization on his face, "What did Brother Zhang say?"

Well!

Didn't you listen just now?

Zhang Chuyu smiled and said, "I heard that Brother Zhou has a beautiful flower in his family. I came here today just to ask if you have promised to her?"

Zhou Zun's eyelids began to twitch.

Steward Xie Yu stood nearby and couldn't help but look at Zhang Chuyu sympathetically.

Last night, the old family head, Zhou Zun's father Zhou Qin, who had been recuperating, suddenly asked about Zhou Ning's marriage.

Zhou Zun said that he was still looking for something, but Zhou Qin suddenly got angry and cursed An Ning for turning into an old girl, and you just thought of looking for someone now? It happened that the old man had just peed, and he threw the pot over overnight.

Poor husband, he took a bath all night.

When the cabbage at home is ripe, it will always attract countless coveted eyes.

But Zhou Ning is not betrothed to anyone else, and everyone knows that.

Zhang Chuyu smiled and added a bargaining chip to his purpose, "Brother Zhou knows that my elder brother has a son, Liulang Zhang Yuan. That child is quite studious and motivated, and my elder brother always praises him!"

He glanced at Zhou Zun, whose eyelids were twitching, and said, "The abbot has also met Liu Lang and praised him as an outstanding young man."

The four surnames of the family belong to the same family, and Zhang Chumao is the son-in-law of the father-in-law of the country. As soon as this relationship is established, they become a family. Moreover, Zhang wanted to imply that the father-in-law was brought in to discuss the marriage.

Zhou Zun, once the two families get married, the relationship between the Yang family and the Zhou family will take a further step.

There are five surnames in the family, and the Yingchuan Yang family has the exclusive name of the family. It is so powerful that it can be said that it is like the leader of the martial arts alliance.

Zhou Zun said calmly: "My father has to make the decision on this matter."

Zhang Chuyu stood up and said, "I just wanted to meet my uncle."

This uncle's scream was shameless.

Then the two of them went to the backyard, where Zhou Qin rested.

Zhou Qin, whose beard and hair were still black, was sitting on the couch with two maids beside him, one of whom was reading a novel.

"... Jia Ping'an said dissatisfied: "Sister, Gao Yang is so domineering, I just scolded her a few times, why do you need to stand up for her?" A sister sneered, "Scolding? You said it was a whipping! A man beats a woman.

"You are really promising." Jia Ping'an blushed, "Sister, that's... that's..."

"Aye!"

Outside Zhou Zun asked to see him, "Zhang Chuyu, the brother of Duke Xu, asked to see him."

The maid looked at the old man.

Zhou Qin coughed dryly and said, "Read it!"

The maid continued to read: "Sister was surprised and asked: "What is that?" Jia Pingan just hesitated. Sister A was furious and asked the waiter beside her, "Have the beams been reinforced?" Jia Pingan's expression changed when he heard this.

Dramatic change, "Sister, I said."

Zhou Zun came in with Zhang Chuyu, and the two of them saluted.

Zhang Chuyu praised: "Duke Zhou is indeed a man among the gods!"

The maid continued to read: "Jia Ping'an said: "Sister, it was just... just fun in the room... It's just that I struck harder that day, but you can't blame me, it was Gao Yang who struck first... Sister

,Come here! Help, help...""

Isn't this a popular novel in Chang'an recently?

The author is bold and dares to name it "The Broomstick of the Tang Dynasty".

The emergence of novels made the people quite happy, but the genre and structure of the novels made scholars and aristocratic families quite disdainful.

I didn't expect Zhou's old man to like novels so much, but he actually agreed with his current situation... He was so confused.

"Want to marry Aning?"

"Yes!" Zhang Chuyu smiled in apology.

Zhou Qin slowly raised his head, his somewhat dull eyes suddenly filled with anger.

He picked up the water glass at hand and threw it out.

call out!

The old man was a practitioner, so Zhang Chuyu decisively avoided him, but he was still splashed with tea.

"Gong Zhou, if you have something to say, Duke Zhou, you..."

Zhou Qin snatched the chamber pot from the maid's hand, and Zhang Chuyu was so frightened that he ran away.

Boom!

The chamber pot fell to the ground and shattered behind him.

Later, Zhou Zun sent him out with an apologetic look on his face, pointing to his temple, "Aye recently..."
To be continued...