"Then... is Zhang Lun considered talented?!"

Zhu Houzhao continued to ask, while Li Dongyang said with a smile: "There are small talents, but I don't know how big talents are."

Big is something, and it is very good. Not only is it very good, but it is also unique!

At this point, Tang Bohu now feels that he has a great say in his opinion, because his mentor has started to pick up the wrong moves when he sets the questions.

You can get all kinds of weird and messy questions and throw them to the three of them to do.

After writing, the three of them have to pass on each other's books to review and approve them.

Then think about it again based on the approval and write the previous article. The whole process is described as ecstasy and dying, which is more appropriate.

But after being abused for several days, Tang Bohu and the other two began to get used to it.

If you don’t need old soldiers to kick them up early in the morning, they will naturally get up and start running with the team of those children.

After breakfast, I walked around the village twice, put on protective gear and slashed each other under the guidance of the old soldiers.

To remove the protective gear, you have to use a real knife to cut it a hundred times, and then you can take the children in the village to read and recognize words.

One Jie Yuan and two juren, and a group of children dare not say that they are easy to grasp but can be relaxed and relaxed.

Nowadays, children are very consuming to practice calligraphy, so they just give each of them a sand table to practice on the sand table.

During this period, Zhang Lun also handed the poems and essays that his father brought from Li Dongyang to Xu Jing and asked him to hand them over to Tang Bohu's teacher Liang Chu.

Liang Chu had already known the news that Tang Bohu was trapped in Zhang Lun, but the British Duke was not easy to provoke.

Secondly, he asked Xu Jing privately, and it was indeed Tang Bohu who lost the bet and had to become a disciple.

I have no reason to come to the door to pick people!

Although the British Duke was in court, he looked happy to see anyone and even took the censor from Emperor Hongzhi.

Everyone actually knows that it would be just that this old man would not provoke him.

Once it breaks out, it is not a hurtful person, but a pest. Especially the issue of the old guy's grandson is completely unreasonable.

From Liu Jian to ordinary censors in the Hongzhi Dynasty, everyone knew one thing, that the British Duke Zhang Mao did not like to cause trouble.

But remember not to mess with him. You must know that almost as long as Emperor Hongzhi goes to worship the Taimiao, and gives banquets to Lao Zhang presided over the presidency.

Moreover, he actually took charge of the Beijing camp and was appointed as the governor of the Five Army, the Grand Tutor of the Grand Tutor. It has already explained that the royal favor and favor, and if he provoked him...

If the old guy suddenly starts to hurt someone, he will be fined at most. But if you hit you, it will be a waste of time.

"Oh?! There is actually a fighting scene in Zhang Lun's farm?!"

Zhu Houzhao's eyes shone. This emperor, who was posthumously named "Wuzong", was very concerned about martial arts and was interested in it.

"The old slave dared not look up close, but saw them wearing monster outfits and slashing each other very powerfully."

Liu Jin lowered his eyebrows and smiled flatteringly, "Tell me that the guards who went to the old slave, they are all practicing real skills!"

Zhu Houzhao couldn't help but scratch his ears and faces back and forth, looking out from time to time.

Seeing this, Liu Jin hurriedly came up and whispered: "Your Highness, I'm ready! We'll change our clothes and leave the palace later..."

Why did these eight tigers, especially Liu Jin, beloved by Zhengde? Just because Liu Jin almost understood Zhengde's temperament, he could do things without having to speak.

"It's still the partner Liu understands me!" Zhu Houzhao was very satisfied and patted Liu Jin and said, "Don't worry, I can't treat you badly!"

Zhang Lun didn't know that his name had actually been passed on to Zhengde. And this Wuzong of history was actually coming to find him.

He is now very satisfied with the scratching of Tang Bohu and Jiang Chao, and Tang Bohu is even more convinced of his mentor.

In the past, he only knew how to go back to study, and never thought that he could use this method to achieve fame and honor in the imperial examination.

Zhang Lun's methods opened his eyes. Xu Tingguang and Jiang Chao felt that it was really good to worship this mentor!

I was a little dissatisfied with Zhang Lun asking his old soldiers Zhang Meng and Zhang Long to catch them every morning to run and practice martial arts.

But after practicing for so many days, they actually found that they were much better.

I was originally reading a book to solve problems, but after less than half an hour of physical and mental exhaustion, I must have to take a rest.

Now, I can start the topic with clear ideas and solve the topics, and I am so busy that I have been busy for one or two hours without feeling tired.

However, now my mentor is playing even bigger.

First, let them set questions with each other, and the questions must be biased enough and even some of them will be captured to solve the questions.

The question must be enough to make people scratch their heads, and Zhang Lun must first review it. If it is not difficult enough, he will be punished to do ten questions in a row by Zhang Lun.

"My little master, we have paid more than 3,000 taels of silver from our family during this period..."

Zhang Lun was pulled aside by Butler Zhou and sighed to his young master whisper.

Lao Zhou really has no choice. Although the British government has a good income, there are many places where the family has a lot of money!

The young master thrust out for more than a month and then spent more than three thousand taels of silver.

My husband feels sorry for his young master and will definitely not say anything. But Old Zhou has to save money for his family!

"Fuck! I've spent so much?!" Zhang Lun was stunned at first, then looked at the venue, protective gear, bamboo knife...

He looked at Lao Zhou with an innocent face again, and he knew that he had made a lot of money!

Lao Zhou came to find his young master, so of course it was not for these money.

The main reason is that the money seems to be endless and needs to be spent continuously. This is a headache.

Calculate these children in the village, their young master is like a fairy-like life with three meals a day.

There are also thick cotton cloth, thick sand, protective equipment and bamboo swords in the field. Many old soldiers in the village said they came to guide the young master to practice martial arts, but they also had a lot of food and drinks.

No! You have to think about the work of making money by yourself, otherwise the old man would not have any objection to the rest of his family.

"I'll find a way to do money!"

Zhang Lun was a little frowning. It was easy to do business, but it was not easy to do it!

Especially his identity, he is the young master of the British Duke's Mansion.

If you run a business at will, you won’t have any good reputation. Moreover, what should you do to do in business?!

You can't let the young master sell tea eggs, right?! That old Zhang can die of shame in this capital city.

"Young Master, you can't think about it and take care of your lowly karma..." Old Zhou looked at the young master with a embarrassed look and couldn't help but grit his teeth.

He said ruthlessly: "Zhang Long, Zhang Meng was on the Nine Borders at that time, and it was still a bit of a relationship. Why would they ask them to use the famous posts from our mansion to get some mountain delicacies..."
Chapter completed!