A guy frowned, "Yes, it's Zhang Meng, why are you so excited?"

Zhang Hao felt all the blood rushing to his face, and he staggered forward like he was drunk.

"My husband... My son is Zhang Meng."

Both guys laughed.

"There are many people named Zhang Meng, your son..."

Zhang Hao turned around, his turbid eyes gradually became brighter, "My husband's big man is studying and studying."

The two guys trembled, one went to support him, and the other shouted: "Shopkeeper, shopkeeper!"

The shouting was tragic, and the shopkeeper rushed over and cursed while running.

"Ganny, what's wrong?"

He rushed to the backyard and saw nothing, he scolded, "I'm calling me a soul!"

The guy pointed at Zhang Hao and said, "Shopkeeper, Zhang Hao's son is called Zhang Meng!"

Today, the Ministry of Revenue made harsh words outside, which caused gossip to spread everywhere, and the name Zhang Meng was also widely known.

The shopkeeper cursed: "I'll ask Zhang Meng too much..."

He suddenly became dull, "You mean..."

Zhang Hao suddenly laughed, "My son is studying in the calculation, but my son is called Zhang Meng."

Tears were flowing freely on his smiling face.

...

In the afternoon, Zhang Hao came back. He slowly entered Shengpingfang with a crutch, carrying a pot of wine in one hand.

Today, the neighbors were a little weird. The look at him was not right, and they were all looking at him.

Zhang Hao looked at all this with a smile, feeling light all over, and the gust of wind blew away.

"Aye!"

Someone behind him was shouting, "Zhang Hao turned around and saw his son Zhang Meng running towards him with his schoolbag on his back."

"Dalang!"

Zhang was amused, smiling very happily.

Zhang Meng approached, suddenly knelt down, hugged his legs and howled.

"Dalang!"

Zhang Hao went to help him, "Da Lang got up and talk."

Zhang Meng looked up, "Aye, you and my mother have suffered all these years."

"Not bitter or bitter."

Nothing to do for your own children is hard.

Zhang Hao put down the wine pot and helped him. Zhang Meng stood up and choked and said, "Aye, I've gone to the Ministry of Works."

He is not the one who likes to show off, but he has seen his parents by the neighbors and has been holding them all in his eyes... Today, he naturally wants to make his parents proud.

"It's true!"

Zhang Hao has been worried that it was fake news, and he was in a state of great excitement at this moment, "Dalang, is it true?"

"Hao Zhang!"

The little official's father came and said with a smile: "You don't know yet. Today, Huang Shilang of the Ministry of Works invited Duke Jia Jun to come forward and asked your Dalang to go to the Ministry of Works, saying that he was personally cultivating him. Zhang Hao, you have been working hard for half a lifetime, and the good life is coming."

Zhang Hao's heart fell to the ground, and his eyes looked at his son with a particularly kind look, "Dalang, you are indeed successful."

The eyes of those neighbors were not right.

Envy, jealousy and hatred, then there is less hatred, and more envy...

"The Zhang family's life is about to get better."

"It's not just good. If Zhang Meng can become an official in the future, his family will be able to move to a place closer to the imperial city and buy servants. Tsk tsk! Zhang Hao will never have to wash dishes with a crutch in the future."

"Zhang Dalang... When he was a child, I thought this child would definitely have a future."

The atmosphere is very hot!

The father and son slowly returned home, and as soon as they entered the house, they heard Ma's familiar loud voice.

"I have said that my Dalang is deeply loved by Duke Jia Jun in the mathematics..."

"Dalang likes to study, and he and Aye are very happy. If he wants to study until he is thirty, it will be a good idea, but who would have thought he would be attracted to by a noble person? Alas! What do you think you can say?"

"Marrying? It's not a matter of nothing. My Dalang is not in a hurry. Someone mentioned before that it was the daughter of a noble family, but I thought that Dalang is still young! Why are you anxious?"

"I'm so worried! I've been back all the way before, and those people said that Dalang is promising. I've dealt with all the way and suffered a lot..."

Zhang Hao smiled bitterly, "Your mother is not at ease with her words."

"I think it's pretty good."

Zhang Meng smiled slightly.

...

"Shangshu, you must act immediately."

In the room, Huang Wan said seriously: "Jia Ping'an teaches new learning in mathematics. We ignore those knowledge and thinks it's just calculations, but it's far more. Jia Ping'an is waiting for people to discover the benefits of new learning... Shangshu, there are countless knowledge about creation in new learning, and those students should be born to join my Ministry of Works..."

Yan Liben had a headache, "I'm just going to listen to you and you're going to learn how to steal people. Dou Dexuan, the Minister of Revenue, had been a censor before and was the most tough-minded. Are you so... worth it?"

"value!"

Huang Wan said with a bright look: "Shangshu know that all the students have learned to investigate things. Whenever they mention ship construction, they can find the roots inside...Shangshu does not float on the surface, but find the mystery of shipbuilding from the roots. What are they called...mechanics."

Yan Liben was shocked and said, "Call that student, I will ask myself."

Zhang Meng is here.

"The Secretary of State has something to ask you, and I will answer it very well."

Huang Wan looked at the good talent he liked with that admiration.

"Do you know the beam of the room..."

Half an hour later, Yan Liben's roar came from the duty room.

"Prepare horses, no, I go to the Ministry of War!"

Yan Liben started trotting.

This respected master of the Ministry of Industry runs very quickly.

When he arrived at the Ministry of War, he saw a group of people busy. Yan Liben asked, "Is the Duke of Jia County here? Xiao Jia! Xiao Jia!"

Ren Yaxiang was surrounded by officials and was worried... Thinking of Master Jia running away in the morning, he couldn't help but be angry, "That guy ran away."

"Running?"

Jia Ping'an ran away.

These days, he threw Bao Dong and Lei Hong out and asked them to investigate the Goryeo people in Chang'an and look for the people behind the assassination of themselves.

The assassin was told torture at that time, but he insisted that no one was instructed.

Damn it!

Is the business done well? Are you crazy and you come to assassinate me?

Jia Ping'an felt something was wrong when he heard it.

But the assassin is already unable to bear the whip, and he will be done with torture.

Bao Dong said in the morning that he had found one.

But that man was a civil servant who surrendered voluntarily and was difficult to take down.

Jia Ping'an thought about it over and over again and again, an idea came to mind.

He went to Qujiangchi, but Wei Qingyi was not there.

That girl lives in the cultivation workshop, but Jia Ping'an doesn't know where to live.

He searched all the way.

"uncle!"

An old man basking in the sun opened his hazy eyes, "What's the matter?"

"Master, do you know that there is a man and a woman in the practice workshop. The man cheated and cheated the master of the dance... he is the Taoist who does the rituals."

The old man blinked, "You said Fan Ying? That's right. Go forward and go left, go right, go left... Alas! Stop, I haven't finished speaking yet!"

Jia Ping'an asked all the way.

"Fan Ying? Hey! That man was so powerful in his rituals. He drove away the last time my house was haunted. The ghost was extremely fierce and came out in the middle of the night..."
To be continued...