Zhang De would not know how to write poetry so elegantly. Just how "pingping zhexi" is about to make a rhyme, Zhang De's mind is already in trouble.

He is an engineering dog!

Of course, when I was working on machines at sea, a leader was good at this, and I studied literature in undergraduate studies. Later... I came to manage engineering operations.

Fortunately, no one died. This leader never cared about things and went with your engineering dog.

So many engineering dogs said that the leaders should flatter themselves, right? Let’s go and discuss with their leaders a few words about Tang poetry, Song poetry, Ming and Qing novels.

In the end, this glorious mission fell on Zhang De's head.

In those two years at sea, he read the sentence "The bright moon is born on the sea" eighty times, which is simply torture.

But I can't take care of Lao Zhang's time travel. It's okay if I can't write poetry. I just copied Li Taibai and Du Gong's Ministry of Works, and immediately shut up the palace people in Hongjian Lane.

There are also those who want to become officials and go crazy to choose people, with a lot of poor and unadjusted ink left all over their bodies. A slogan "The spring breeze is so proud that the horse's hooves are fast", which will make them all go to the canal in shame.

"Brother, I can give you a lot of delicious food in writing a poem."

Zhang Da'an looked at the great hero in his mind with a longing for the great hero to quickly turn into Cao Zijian and burn all the opponents in Hongjian Lane to death.

"Stop making trouble, I'll invite you to eat fermented rice dumplings later, from Dong Pozi's shop in Xishi."

"Okay, okay, okay, brother, let's go quickly. It's too late to go Dong's wife is going to close the stall."

"What's the hurry? If you want to eat, I'll let someone leave and decide on the pot first."

Zhang De said to Zhang Lihai, one of the four bodyguards: "Sanlang has a good appetite, so he has made a pot and sent it back to the house to heat it up. He said to the stove and left a few chickens and went back to eat."

"Dalang, there are many people here, and three of them are afraid that they will not be able to take care of them."

Zhang Lihai looked at Zhang Dasu and Zhang Da'an with some concern. The two young masters were very unreliable.

"Don't worry, with me here, Erlang Sanlang will not walk around, and they will not get off the ox cart."

"Then I'll go now."

In the end, he did not write a poem. Zhang De decided to come to Pingkangfang to show off after he had that function. At that time, he would not let Quan Chang'an only sing his poems by Zhang Dalang, and he would also learn from the King of Yuchi to run naked!

The passion in his heart actually made Zhang De feel a sense of pleasure that a real man should be like this.

Thinking about the better life in the future, Lao Zhang smiled, which was very meaningful.

Zhang Dasu, who has a bitter face, is still muttering that he is ten years old and can do many things. However, it is useless. After all, Zhang Dasu has to show off in school now, all depends on his brother who is righteous and timely raining.

His elder brother Zhang Daxiang doesn’t have that cruel ability. Now Zhang Erlang can make a living by just showing his face. How much face is this? Even his elder brother can’t do it!

Slowly wandering around Pingkangfang, it was really a romantic place. The whole world was pink and full of fragrance everywhere.

When a man reaches this world, the man is so weak that he is still so weak.

"In such a place, no wonder there are many heroes here. The Gentle Land is a heroic tomb, and the ancients did not deceive me."

Zhang De was riding a black wind horse and was filled with emotion at the corner of Bodhisattva Temple.

"Which ancient man said this? The land of gentleness is a hero's tomb, and it is a good sentence."

A small voice came out, white silk hanging on the wall, a pair of buns on the little head, a little red eyebrows, and a big eyes looking at Zhang De.

"Oh, it was said by a Hu man during the Han Dynasty." Zhang De's expression remained unchanged and said to the little girl.

"Is he still an insightful Hu man, but he is a person like Bodhidharma?"

Damn, you know Bodhidharma? This is very difficult for me to deal with.

"No, this Hu man comes from the Kingdom of Heaven, named Mohammed Wanyan Tom Bapurovsky, referred to as Mowanba. I heard that it was because he admired Mozi that he went to the East to seek scriptures."

This is a bit familiar. I came from the Tang Dynasty in the East and went to the West to collect essence...

The little round face on the wall blinked, then glared at Zhang De: "You are lying!"

snort!

She wrinkled her nose: "You said just now that there are so many heroes here, which shows that they are vulgar people. I actually look for the heroic tomb of the gentle village you said. Go and go, don't get in the way of doing things!"

“…”

Zhang De was ashamed and was criticized by a girl who was at most nine years old.

Sitting on the black wind horse, he bowed to the little girl: "It's Menglang, don't go to your heart. Say goodbye, there's so much trouble."

After saying that, he ran away in a panic. The small round face on the wall immediately giggled, as refreshing as a silver bell encountered the wind.

"The husband is actually a straight man, and he is responsible."

He shook the white silk in his hand, and his little round face was busy hanging on the sun, and he ignored Zhang De's surprised look back.

Old Zhang was already in a crazy husky heart. This nine-year-old girl is amazing and very skillful. Every word and action reveals a sense of grandeur. Although she looks like dressing up, she is a maid and slave, but her words and deeds are really a bit tall and generous.

I originally wanted to go back and chat with him, but when I saw that he was busy working, Zhang De gave up. He rode the Black Wind Little for a while before asking Zhang Lishou, one of the four bodyguards: "Silang, what building is just now seems to be an official office?"

"Dalang has never been here, and he doesn't know the roots of the Pingkangfang family. Those who can be purchased by the Bodhisattva Temple are all taught by Guangzhaifang in Changlefang. A major entry to the Jiaofang is here. The building courtyard just now is called 'Yixiaolou', and the insiders there are all from the Jiaofang. Although they are all women who have lost their backers in the two houses, they are capable after all, so some of the rich tourists in the west of the city like to come here."

Zhang De nodded slightly: "What is the white silk in the yard for?"

"It is mostly used as a curtain. The huge yard is not used by the sect shop to wash clothes. The little girl just now was probably a crime to be a child of an official and was sent to Pingkang shop for rough work."

Although Zhang Lishou was just a guard, he had also followed Zhang Gongjin to visit some entertainment venues. Not to mention the secret, he still had no problem knowing it.

After hearing Zhang Silang's words, Zhang De had an idea in his heart: Fortunately, the little girl was not staying in the Guangzhai Changle and Liangfang.

Suddenly, I was shocked and felt ashamed of my thought. He used to be like this...

In "Yixiao Tower", it was already busy at this time because everyone knew that Lin Miaoer was going to sing a big song, and Enke spent a lot of money with a smile, which was a big show.

"Is the white silk hanging properly?"

"I know that Xue Zhaonu has already been hung up."

"She is a little girl, and she is busy alone? Don't be bullied, go and help."

"Yes, everyone knows."

A group of maids with twin buns were rubbing their hands to do things, and at the entrance of the yard, the maid with thick eyebrows was crossing her waist and scolding: "What a lazy little hoof, Yixiaolou gave you a job to survive, but at a young age he learned to climb the wall to seduce men!"

The little round face suddenly collapsed, and she stretched out her hand and was beaten by the servant. She grinned in pain, but she didn't shout.

"I don't work yet!"

The thick servant inserted the wooden ruler behind him, shouted again, and then left.

When the servant lady walked away, she stuck out her tongue at the back, and then muttered: "It's all because of the many good guys who were so many that they were beaten by the old guy in vain."

There are many heroes like dogs. At this moment, someone was standing in front of another garden with a quick and studious attitude. He saw Zhang Daxiang who came with his friends and classmates, so he went up to consult about how to get rid of the musicians.

Zhang Daxiang, who was waiting to go in with his friends to have sex, said impatiently: "Dalang, with our Dingyuan County Duke Mansion, what else do we need to do if we want to get rid of our household registration? Our face is the solution!"

After saying that, Zhang Daxiang rushed to the strong man and said, "Chuliang, hurry in, it would be a pity to miss it later!"

"Just come!"

When the strong man entered the door, he glanced at Zhang De, looked at the black wind cliff beside Zhang De, and then gave a thumbs up: "Come out for two rounds when you have time."

A big-headed ghost than you, I dare to participate in the "Needy Pegasus" series of you, the second generation of powerful people? One Lu Deming almost kept me back on my urine.

When leaving, Zhang De thought about Zhang Daxiang's words and murmured: "You are right. Who am I? You are leaving someone else but still having a relationship? I am a relationship."
Chapter completed!