Chapter 349: Benefiting the people without leaving a name
Hearing the doubts of Li Dajun, although he was very scared in his heart, Zhang Yang still showed a very innocent expression, and he thought silently. If she knew what the son had just done it, I am afraid that from now on
The name is eternal! And this is not what I want, after all, he is a low -key person!
"In this autumn rainy weather, what's the matter with the two ladies to find a monk in Huichang Temple?"
Because there are ghosts in my heart, Zhang Yang only wants to pull the topic away, and the best way is to transfer the topic. Moreover, Zhang Yang is really strange how they can visit themselves in this weather. After all, they are not familiar with them yet.
To the extent that it is not afraid of wind and rain, there is still a sense of self -knowledge.
The body is close to the desk, after all, now his shape is still very indecent, and what needs to block his own scenery. Although it has just been measured by Li Dajun's master, Zhang Yang is still very unaccustomed to show off.
With his own baby, this will make him think he is a hooligan.
"Can't you come over if you have nothing?"
Regarding the lord of Li Dajun, Zhang Yang chose to ignore it directly. After all, in his eyes, as long as a woman is boring, it is impossible to communicate. Now, looking at the Lord of Li Dajun, it seems to be looking for an air cylinder.
When he chose to escape, he would not sacrifice himself in order to please the beauty.
Therefore, after asking that sentence, Zhang Yang's eyes stared at Kong Qingyun aside. Although it was full of jokes in her eyes, it was relatively credible than Li Dajun.
"Zhang Gongzi said before that he would sort out what you know. It has passed for many days. I don't know how the son sorted out!"
Kong Qingyun's voice was eager to understand, and it was very understandable that this chick was a pervert. Of course, this sentence does not have a derogatory color, but for things in this area, Kong Qingyun deserves to be with Kong Siyuan.
The old guy is a family and is very obsessed with the method of artistic calculation. When at the Songhe Academy that day, Zhang Yang used the so -called surgical calculation method to squeeze the audience, and even compared the dean Kong Siyuan.
The situation shocked many people.
After all, Zhang Yang is just a small boy. As we all know, the accumulation of knowledge takes time. In this era, the technique of surgery is originally incomplete.
In the end, the surgery is the matter of the end of the side of the branch, which is completely insufficient. This makes the talents in the technical calculation very vacant, and Kong Siyuan is the headline inside.
However, it was Zhang Yang's person, but he stepped on Kong Siyuan's pride in the mud. He admitted that he was not as good as a little boy in this regard. This discovery made him very frustrated, but then Zhang Yang also gave these methods to these methods.
It was announced, which made Kong Siyuan's heart very excited.
However, he has waited for many days, and he really can't wait. Zhang Yang should not forget it!
Kong Siyuan's heart couldn't help but speculate that after all, he had only a short contact with Zhang Yang, and he didn't know the nature of this boy. If this guy was just a joke at the time? Or is it just inadvertent?
If a door is just or skill, how can it be easily dedicated to it without receiving any compensation? This is obviously unscientific!
Thinking about it this way, Kong Siyuan's heart is getting more and more chaotic. If it wasn't for his identity, he really wanted to go directly to the Huichang Temple and asked the little guy to ask him in person.
What is a gentleman's words, is it difficult for the horses to chase? Being a human be honest!
Kong Siyuan, who couldn't wait, directly sent his own confidant to represent Miss Kong, and came to this Huichang Temple to remind Zhang Yang that little guy.
"That, uh, ha ha!"
Hearing Kong Qingyun said this, Zhang Yang's eyes fluttered, his eyes were rotating, and he didn't know what to say, but he could only laugh at this time.
Forget this matter.
"Um?"
Kong Qingyun's eyebrows frowned tightly, and the expression on her face was very serious. Zhang Yang couldn't help swallowing a sip. Your Yaya's bumps, the throat was a little dry.
Then, then
"That, the little monk has been busy rectifying the internal affairs these days, um, very busy, so I forgot, oh, no, there is really no kung fu to sort out those things!"
"Forget it?"
Kong Qingyun opened his eyes wide. He really didn't expect that he would hear such a result. He was very unsightly. He looked at Zhang Yang's eyes very badly. The surrounding air suddenly became nervous.
Zhang Yang shook his body, like a frightened little quail, bowed his head, looking wrong.
"Well, what is this?"
I don't know when, the Lord Li Dajun had come to the desk of Zhang Yang, and staring at the things above was surprising.
Zhang Yang's heart was tight, did she discover what she found? She had just put it away! Looking at the sight of the Lord of Li Dajun, Zhang Yang was relieved. Fortunately, it was so scary.
Ah, Zhang Yang was very dissatisfied with the master of Li Dajun, who was frightened, and did n’t know if he had done a loss, was he afraid of knocking on the door?
Li Xueyan's words interrupted Kong Qingyun's behavior of release of air -conditioning in this study. A pair of beautiful eyes glanced at it. Among them, a touch of temptation in the green stubbornness directly made Zhang Yang crispy half of his body.
When the response came over, the contents on the table had long been given by Li Dajun.
"What is this?"
The master of Li Dajun frowned, and it was very puzzled about Zhang Yang's writing and painting on it. Originally, she thought it was the poem made by Zhang Yang's new recently. After all, Zhang Yang's poems made her respect her.
She was able to go back in the first poem. When she just saw the paper on this desk, it was a little excited, but now it is very disappointed. This thing is obviously not a romantic poem.
However, Kong Qingyun's expression has obvious shock.
Yes, now Kong Qingyun is really shocked. Looking at the things written on this paper, and looking at Zhang Dashao aside, Kong Qingyun couldn't believe that the thing in his hand was from the hand of this person, but that was still
The ink that is not dry clearly explains the fact that this is exactly what Zhang Yang wrote.
Kong Qingyun's mouth opened, and his face was full of shock.
"This, is this you wrote?"
Kong Qingyun grabbed the paper tightly with both hands, the sound was a little unstable, and the expression on his face was very excited. Even the method of the method just asked the method of the technique was more eager.
Um?
Zhang Yang raised his eyebrows and looked at what was held in his hand by Kong Qingyun. He was surprised. I did not expect that this little girl could understand. It really deserves the Kong family. It is better than the mind of Li Dajun.
Zhang Yang pretended to be sighing, his hands behind him, looking up at the sky at 45 degrees, making the gesture of a high person. In the two women, they couldn't help but want to kick the 13 -loaded guy out of the 13th guy.
When I knew that they had reached the limits of patience, the admiration finally stopped the posture, and slowly spoke.
"Hey, the little monk originally wanted to benefit the people and did not leave the name, but now you have discovered that the monk only needs to acknowledge helplessly. This is indeed written by the monk.
Zhang Yang said, raising his chest, and his posture was already set, and he was waiting for the two women to come over to worship, but it was clear that his wish is about to fall, which made Zhang Yang very tangled. After all
The historical process of changing human beings. Isn't such a great thing, isn't it worthwhile to embrace and encourage themselves? It is too indifferent, and Zhang Yang can only silently draw the circle in his heart.
"Sister Qingyun, what is this?"
Seeing the shock in Kong Qingyun's eyes and publicity of publicity, even if the nerves were thick, Li Xueyan knew that the paper just now would not be so simple, but now only she doesn’t know what the things on it are.
Why do Kong Qingyun perform so much? This feeling that only one person is covered in the drum makes it uncomfortable.
"This, this is something that can make paper!"
Li Xueyan's face was cautious, and the paper in his hand became careful.
"What is the use of papermaking? What is the use? Don’t we have many kinds of paper now?"
Li Xueyan frowned, puzzled.
"Why!"
Zhang Yang and Kong Qingyun sighed at the same time. Is this the frozen bone of Zhumen wine and the stinky road? Did he know how expensive the paper that can be seen on the market in Datang? However, thinking of Li Xueyan's origin,
Zhang Yang is a little bit. Some people do n’t have to worry about money. Naturally, there is no clear understanding of the value of paper.
However, as the granddaughter of Kong Yingda, Kong Qingyun knew the importance of this matter. She knew that the reason why readers rarely had poor homes now do not say that those people did not enter their minds, but to a large extent, to a large extent
On the other hand, they are all unable to afford the necessary consumption of pen and ink. If the things on this paper can be achieved, then the Tang Dynasty attracted a brand new situation after all!
Thinking of this way, Kong Qingyun looked a little different at Zhang Yang's eyes. He forgot that he had forgotten the method of arranging the method of calculation. After all, there was something on his hands.
No white.
"Zhang Gongzi!"
Chapter completed!