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Zhang Tian took a deep breath of the fresh air nearby with emotion, so he took two quick steps and came to the edge of a boulder on the side of the road. Standing on the boulder, he looked up at the hazy distant mountains in the distance The mountain seems to be covered with a layer of veil, and it looks like a shadow, in the misty clouds and smoke, it is far and near, if it is not close, it seems to be like a few strokes of light ink, smeared on the blue sky, under such a beautiful scene, Zhang Zhang Tian's smoldering mood just now seems to be a little more cheerful...

"Young master, please stop!" At this time, an old man with a gray beard appeared beside Zhang Tian. He was wearing an ordinary gown and had sharp eyes. He seemed to be a mortal with some martial arts skills. The old man looked at Zhang Tian in confusion He said with a smile, "Young master is a scholar! I just heard your poems. Is this the first time I have come to the imperial city? Why don't you let me introduce you to you? To tell you the truth, my master welcomes you very much. For a young scholar like you, you don’t need to spend money on food and lodging in the capital, so go and have a look, you will be satisfied!”

Zhang Tian smiled dumbly. After he restrained his consciousness, he could not feel the surrounding scene like before. The pedestrians on the road also came and went. It seems that this old man with white beard heard his random emotions and felt that he He is a scholar, so the meaning of stopping him is naturally to recruit talents for his master...

Zhang Tian said directly: "Old man, you don't know something, I was just talking nonsense just now! Although I came from a long way, I am not very familiar with the things in the imperial city, but how can you let me know that? Xiao Ke entered your mansion, and seeing how eager you are for talents, I am afraid that there are already many talents in the mansion! Although the kid is really short of cash, I will not bother you about entering the imperial city!"

The old man with the white beard was surprised by Zhang Tian's directness. He was a little surprised, and said with a smile on his face: "Then you should know the allusion of 'Five Sons of the West Neighborhood'. The son is honest, one is smart, one is blind, one is hunchbacked, and the other is lame. So Xilin arranged for the honest one to work in agriculture, the smart one to do business, the blind man to do divination (fortune-telling), the hunchbacked man to twist hemp rope, and the lame man to spin yarn. , you don’t have to worry about food and clothing. Hehe... From your point of view, this Xilin really has made exquisite life arrangements for each of his sons. He has done a good job of making use of his strengths and avoiding his weaknesses, giving full play to everyone’s strengths as much as possible And advantage, my son, if you come to my master's house, why worry about being useless!"

As soon as Zhang Tian said that he had no money, the words of the white-bearded old man made Zhang Tian look at him differently. Zhang Tian couldn't help squinting his eyes, and smiled slightly: "Hehe...it really makes sense to hear what the old man said. Since In this way, I might as well follow you to take a look!"...

The white-bearded old man said: "In this case, you might as well follow me into the city!"...

The imperial city will arrive soon. Regardless of its scale or popularity, the city is much stronger than the county town under the jurisdiction of Mo Qizong where Zhang Tian is. It is still magnificent, desolate and shocking. After a long time, there is no trace of weathering in the city, but there are some mottled traces between the cracks in the walls...

In front of the Zheng family's mansion, two guards stood proudly holding long guns. People passing by all around cast envious eyes at them. The eyes of these two guards inspected everything around them, and their eyes were full of arrogance...

The Zheng family is one of the largest big families in the imperial city. Mrs. Zheng once served as a famous prime minister in the imperial city. Being able to become a member of the Zheng family, even if it is just a guard, is enough to attract countless people around...

The Zheng mansion is composed of countless antique buildings. At this time, two people approached from outside the street. A young man about sixteen or seventeen years old, with a wicked smile on his lips, stood beside him. It was an old man with a white beard, wearing an ordinary gray gown, the two of them were chatting and walking forward...

"Stop, who are you?"

The two came to the vicinity of the Zheng Mansion, and when they were walking towards the gate of the Zheng Mansion, they were stopped by the two guards, who pointed their spears at them.

"Excuse me, is the Second Young Master Zheng of the Zheng Mansion——Zheng Yutian at home?" The white-bearded old man stopped in his tracks, stepped forward, and asked neither humble nor overbearing.

"Bold! How dare you call my Second Young Master's name directly? How could you, an ordinary person, dare to call my Second Young Master's name directly?"

One of the guards glanced at the old man contemptuously, and immediately scolded him...

"What are you going to do?" The guard saw the big knife on the young man's back with keen eyes, and immediately took a step back, holding up the spear and staring at the two men vigilantly...

The other guard, who seemed to have a lot of brains, pushed another vicious guard, "Within a hundred miles, who doesn't know the name of the second young master of my family, who doesn't know that the old man is looking for my young master?" What is the Lord doing?"

He found that although the old man looked at the simple and ordinary clothes, he was clean and unstained, and the sharpness in his eyes was not something ordinary people can have. It seems to be open and closed, but there is a flickering cold light that makes people frightened, so the guard asked this question.

"I have also taught your young master poetry and books for several years!" the old man said slowly.

"Ah? This... blame us for being ignorant! You are the world-famous 'Shi Jian Zhenren', don't blame the little ones with cloudy eyes! I'll go in and report!" The guard's attitude improved a lot immediately, and he glanced around , immediately ran into the mansion...

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"Oh! Teacher, why didn't you notify me in advance! Please come in!..." A young man in his twenties ran out respectfully. This is obviously the second young master in Zheng's residence Yes, seeing the young master's respect, how could he dare to be disrespectful just now when he scolded the old man's bodyguard, and the hasty salute seemed very respectful...

When Zheng Yutian looked at a face-to-face young man next to the old man, he couldn't help asking in doubt: "This...a young man who looks quite extraordinary is...!"

The old man turned his head and said slowly: "This is a predestined person I met on the road. It is also an honor for your Zheng family to be here today!"

"Hehe... The teacher's vision is definitely different from ordinary people! What you said naturally has your reason!"