Zhang Caiyun is arrogant and thinks he has full confidence.
The most taboo in the court is party members and friends, but taboos are also taboo. After all, those who share the same political views like to interact with each other, and those who have different political views exclude dissidents.
Before Zhang Puxiang grew old, he was the best friend of Yu Shiling. Now Yu Shiling not only serves as Tongping Zhangshi, but also serves as Shangshu Youcheng.
The official position of Shangshu Youcheng is not the highest, but he should pay attention to "real power" when serving as an official. In addition, after Bian Shizhi, Pan Tangfeng and other old ministers entered the official position, Yu Shiling is now a popular person in front of Emperor Xuanyan.
Therefore, as a student of Zhang Puxiang, Zhang Caiyun's waist can be straightened just by calling out his name.
He stayed up all night last night, and his mind was filled with this Miss Zhao. This morning he sat up on the bedside, thinking more and more about meeting her, but...
"Finished?" Zhili said.
"you……"
"Farewell." Zhili said.
Xia Zhaoyi didn't even have a word to say, and He Zhili avoided him.
Zhang Caiyun watched their figures leave, his face turned green with anger.
There was a soft laugh from behind.
Zhang Caiyun turned around and saw a plainly dressed young girl, about twenty-six or seventeen years old. She had pretty features, but she was no better than a girl.
"Are you laughing too much?" Zhang Caiyun asked.
Su Yumei blessed her and said with a smile: "I have met the young master. My daughter's surname is Su. I see that the young master has a refined temperament. He must be a man who has read a lot of poetry and books."
Zhang Caiyun put his hands behind his back and raised his head slightly: "What's the matter with you?"
"That Miss Zhao doesn't know how to praise me. Young Master, why don't you take a look at me? Although my daughter is already in her thirties, she has never had a man. My neighbors at home say I have a big butt because I have to give birth to a son. Young Master, are you interested?"
"Are you over thirty?" Zhang Caiyun raised his eyebrows.
"yes."
"Ha!" Zhang Caiyun laughed, "You are still too old to get married. What a joke."
With that said, he rolled up his sleeves and started to leave.
"Then you are older than Miss Zhao." Su Yumei followed.
"Don't follow me!"
Su Yumei stopped and shouted angrily: "I think it's not about age, it's because you dislike the poor and love the rich. You think my clothes are too shabby!"
These words sounded familiar, Zhang Caiyun frowned, he had just told that girl Zhao.
Zhang Caiyun turned back angrily and looked at Su Yumei.
"Is this your noble nature?" Su Yumei sneered, "Nothing more than that!"
"You little...old woman, what do you know?"
"I understand that you have no shame and no self-awareness," Su Yumei's smile became brighter, "I'm teaching you the ways of the world!"
After saying that, Su Yumei turned around and left, walking towards another place.
Zhang Caiyun had lived for nearly thirty years and had never suffered such humiliation before, and he was suddenly trembling with anger.
"Wait for me!" Zhang Caiyun shouted from behind her.
Su Yumei didn't look back.
Jinchang Road, where Hengyuan Study House is located, is only two streets away from Yuyu Stone Bridge. On the way to Zhang's Mansion, you will pass by Taochun Building where Ri Zhi left to buy pastries.
Zhang Caiyun's expression was extremely poor, and he walked past in a hurry, and his figure was caught by Zhang Yunyun who was sitting on the Taochun Tower.
"Madam, that annoying Zhang Caiyun." Xiaojing said.
Zhang Junyun looked at him calmly with lowered eyes, without any reaction.
After Zhang Caiyun's figure completely disappeared, Xiaojing looked at Zhang Yunyun: "I don't know what happened. He looked aggrieved and angry, as if he was angry."
Zhang Junyun's eyes were already looking towards the street on the other side: "No matter."
After saying that, she gently supported her cheek with the phalanges of her right hand, her mind filled with last night's letters.
This Quan Jiu Dimension, whose name she had never heard before, asked her to lead out A Li and his junior brother.
How to elicit it?
Zhang Junyun looked at the vast sea of people and couldn't think of anything.
"Drive!" A fast horse suddenly ran through the street, and the mounted soldiers raised their whips and swung at the people in front who had no time to run away.
Zhang Yunyun watched him leave and suddenly had an idea.
"Well, cause trouble." Zhang Yunyun said in a low voice.
"Causing trouble?" Xiaojing was stunned by this meaningless sentence, "Why?"
"I have a solution," Zhang Yunyun was delighted again, "It works!"
The sun is getting bigger and bigger, and before noon, the whole earth has heated up.
An ox cart slowly stopped on the hillside outside the city. Xia Zhaoyi got out of the back of the cart and wanted to pay the old farmer's "fare."
Looking back at the village behind him, Xia Zhaoyi took stock of the terrain and headed towards the highest mountain along the deserted slope.
On the Huibei Cliff, there is a very famous ancestral hall of the Chiang family. During every year and festival, the descendants of the Chiang surname gather here to kneel three times and kowtow five times.
Nowadays, the most famous Jiang family is Jiang Mengxing in Xizhou Mansion. He donated most of his property to the imperial court and got an aide-de-camp in Xizhou. When Princess Yangping came to Xizhou Mansion, she lived in the rear courtyard where he specialized in training.
, the financial resources are indeed considerable.
Xia Zhaoyi had been interested in this ancestral hall for a long time. She walked for about half an hour and finally stood in front of the Jiang family ancestral hall. Behind her, under the mountains, was the entire Jiang family village.
Not wanting to be seen by too many people, Xia Zhaoyi glanced at the surrounding terrain and walked behind the ancestral hall.
It occupies a really large area and is clearly differentiated between old and new.
The old one has a mound of rubble and a dilapidated terrace. There is an inscription standing next to it. The paint on it has almost peeled off, and even the zigzag characters engraved on it have weathered.
Walking half a mile to the north is the new one. It occupies a vast area and is tall and tall. There are many large stone tablets standing on the top of the mountain. The paint on them is brand new, the carvings are beautiful, and they are quite impressive. It seems that they specially invited people to come here.
Inscribed.
Xia Zhaoyi walked around the ancestral hall and made good use of the terrain. The stone statues in the temple even sat directly on natural rocks, but they were carefully concealed by skillful craftsmen, making them integrated with the mountain.
In the backyard, a large acre of open space was carved out like a rock from a mountain.
"Ancestral hall," Xia Zhaoyi smiled coldly, standing on a high place and overlooking the ancestral hall, "So this is it."
Some ancestral halls are no longer considered ancestral halls, such as the one in Qingxiang Village, which has almost become an official mansion for offices.
But most of the ancestral halls retain their original flavor. For example, the one we met outside Shoushi City was full of filial sons and famous people. Next to it was the Jie Xiao Temple, where non-chaste and martyred women were not allowed to enter.
The same is true for this Chiang ancestral hall, which is the temple in the hearts of the Chiang family.
There are two things that happened in the past few years, which are quite famous. At that time, Xia Zhaoyi had not yet gone to Lining Bajianghu, but lived in Chunwen County for a short time, and everyone had heard about it.
In one case, a daughter-in-law of the Jiang family who was misinformed and was killed in front of the ancestral hall was found to be innocent. However, the Jiang family has never had a tradition of setting up festivals to pay homage to the ancestral hall. Furthermore, the woman's body was separated
If she threw it around, she would have been swallowed whole by wild beasts, so let’s just think her death was in vain.
Another incident was about a child who was ill and could not be cured. He met a passing old man who told him that he had evil spirits and should not be allowed to stay, otherwise he would endanger the entire Jiang family.
Therefore, the child's parents took the initiative to "sacrifice" him, and the child was executed here.
