The news about Zhang Zhiji, the young prince of the British Duke's family, was only released yesterday. Today, he actually rushed from Yicheng County, nearly a hundred miles away, to Quanzi Village to meet Li Yuanjing.
Even Mr. Xue Dashan, how could he dare to be even the slightest bit negligent at this time?
He hurriedly greeted Li Yuanjing and hurried to meet Zhang Zhiji.
Li Yuanjing was really confused at this time.
Are all these noble gentlemen so arrogant and domineering?
But has he asked him what Li Yuanjing meant?
But things have happened, and they are obviously mostly beneficial to him. How could Li Yuanjing lose his etiquette?
I quickly packed up my things and went to see Zhang Zhiji first.
But during this gap, Li Yuanjing did not forget to observe Xue Dashan and Dong Ye.
It was soon discovered!
Xue Dashan has stabilized, really as stable as an old dog, but Master Dong is obviously uneasy and hiding his worries.
…
When Li Yuanjing and his party came to the north gate, they were a little shocked.
I saw——
The elite cavalry, with more than 200 brightly dressed and angry horses, have begun to enter Quanzi Village from the north gate one after another. The constant snorts of those elite war horses are really close to your eyes.
And not far away.
A tall and tall young man, wearing a good deerskin hat and a bright red cloak, was inspecting the project at the north gate with great interest, escorted by the old village chief and a dozen elite soldiers.
Xue Dashan was still very clever and hurriedly said to Li Yuanjing in a low voice:
"Brother Yuan Jing, that person, I think it is the young master Zhang Zhijie..."
Li Yuanjing came to his senses at this time, hurriedly stepped forward, bowed his head deeply and said:
"Student Li Yuanjing has met the young master..."
"Um?"
Young Master Zhang Zhiji was stunned for a moment, then turned around and looked at Li Yuanjing, looking up and down.
Then he couldn't help laughing and helped Li Yuanjing up affectionately and said:
"You must be Mr. Li. I have admired Mr. Li for a long time."
"Especially your sentence, 'Life is just like the first time we met, why is it sad to draw a fan in autumn?', I really admire you from the bottom of my heart."
"In addition, there is also the saying 'I am born with talents that will be useful, and I will come back again after all the money I have spent', which really makes me feel like I have found a close friend!"
"How did you say that?"
"My parents are the ones who gave birth to me, and Mr. Li is the one who knows me!"
As soon as Zhang Zhiji said this, the people around him were all dumbfounded.
Especially Xue Dashan and Dong Ye, they lowered their eyebrows and did not dare to move, as if they would be struck by lightning if they moved.
The old village chief next to him was bursting into tears of joy.
He knew, he knew, this young man Yuan Jing must be a promising person!
However……
Even he, how could he have imagined that Li Yuanjing would be so promising that all the legendary young princes of the British Duke's family could call themselves "younger brothers".
Looking at Zhang Zhiji, who was like a "brainless fan" in front of him, Li Yuanjing felt a little dumbfounded for a moment.
but.
He soon came to his senses and understood deeply, how could a character like Zhang Zhiji be mentally retarded?
He had just established a foothold in Yicheng County at this time, and he was not even a firm foothold. However, he came to visit him as soon as possible, and there was a deep meaning in it that he could not guess at this time.
Busy and respectfully smiled and said:
"Young Master has really embarrassed the students. His mere graffiti made you laugh."
"Hahaha."
Zhang Zhiji laughed loudly:
"Mr. Li, you don't have to be formal. In fact, I hate those red tapes the most. Being able to meet you, Mr. Li, today is really a big worry for me."
With Zhang Zhiji's sincere enthusiasm, Li Yuanjing was somewhat infected by him and no longer so reserved.
soon.
The two chatted happily, and Li Yuanjing also hurriedly invited Zhang Zhiji to his humble residence for a chat. After all, there was too much wind and snow outside.
Zhang Zhiji was not polite, nodded with a smile, and then asked his elite cavalry to camp on the spot and not to disturb the people.
Li Yuanjing is a clever man.
Camping outside in this kind of weather, even though these elite riding equipment are very good and they all carry large tents, how can they sleep comfortably?
It’s normal to be afraid of something going wrong due to the cold.
He smiled hurriedly and said:
"Young Master, although there are no spare houses in our Quanzi Village, there was a fire a few days ago and almost all the houses were burned down. Now they are all temporarily staying with relatives. In addition, there are several uninhabited old houses around."
"If you don't mind it, young master, you can let the soldiers stay in these places temporarily. I will ask the old village chief to provide enough firewood for everyone to keep warm."
Said.
Li Yuanjing winked at the old village chief.
The old village chief was not stupid either. He quickly realized what he was doing and nodded with a smile.
Zhang Zhiji couldn't help but look at Li Yuanjing with admiration.
originally.
The outer city wall of Quanzi Village had already made Zhang Zhiji have a good impression of Li Yuanjing. He could not achieve Li Yuanjing's ambition, but the current situation was unclear, so he did not say it out loud.
Who would have thought…
Li Yuanjing was so careful that he even considered the camping issues of his soldiers.
Busily he cupped his hands and said with a smile:
"Mr. Li is meticulous, so I would rather be respectful than obey orders."
…
With the old village chief arranging these soldiers here, Li Yuanjing directly led Zhang Zhiji and his twenty-some personal guards to his house.
actually.
Don't look at the number of more than 200 soldiers under Zhang Zhiji's command.
However, even if the buildings at Li Yuanjing's house are all made of clay and are a bit shabby, if they are carefully arranged and squeezed, they can probably still accommodate these soldiers.
but!
Li Yuanjing deeply remembers an iron rule:
'A soldier is a murderous weapon!'
Even if Zhang Zhiji behaves very well at this time, there are many female relatives in Li Yuanjing's family, so how can he make himself uncomfortable?
After arriving at Li Yuanjing's place to settle down, Yuniang, Chen Chunyan, and Daya had already prepared new sumptuous food and drinks.
After a few glasses of wine, Zhang Zhiji couldn't help but feel better and laughed:
"Mr. Li, I have heard of your name for a long time, and I am so happy to finally meet you today. I just don't know, Mr. Li, if you have any new works recently, even if they are not poems, they are couplets..."
Seeing Zhang Zhiji's somewhat honest look, Li Yuanjing couldn't help but smile:
"Young Master, the student didn't have much inspiration at first, but today I saw the Young Master and your elite men, and I really have some ideas. If you don't laugh, the student will write to ask for your advice!"
"good!"
"Great kindness!"
"Hahaha……"
What Zhang Zhiji was waiting for was Li Yuanjing's words. He couldn't help laughing and said hurriedly:
"Mr. Li, please."
Li Yuanjing greeted outside, and Zhang Kun and Zhu Zhu brought all the pens, inks, paper and inkstones over.
After the ink was ground and the paper was laid, Li Yuanjing concentrated his mind and without thinking for long, he wrote a poem in thin gold style with flying colors:
"The ambition is to eat the meat of Huns when they are hungry, and to laugh and talk about drinking the blood of Huns when they are thirsty! Let's start from the beginning, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and face the sky!"
"Young Master, you are laughing."
"This is not a couplet, but it is not a poem either. Actually, it should be regarded as a poem. But how to fill in this poem, the students may have to think about it for a while."
After finishing writing, he saw that Zhang Zhiji was stunned. Li Yuanjing couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth slightly, and hurriedly raised his hands respectfully and said to Zhang Zhiji.
"Forehead?"
Only then did Zhang Zhiji react. The heat in his eyes could not be described in words. He couldn't stop breathing violently, clapped his hands and praised:
"Mr. Li, good poetry, no, good words, good words!"
"I, Zhang Zhiji, have lived for most of my life, and I have never seen such words that are so refreshing and so heart-wrenching! This really speaks to my heart..."
Zhang Zhiji's face was already flushed. He was really drunk when he was not drunk. He obviously wanted to say something, but at the moment he didn't know how to express it.
When Li Yuanjing saw him like this, his face remained calm, but his heart became calmer.
The so-called ‘do what you like’!
This is actually not a derogatory term, but a very critical core term!
It is a very critical core element that distinguishes ordinary people from truly strong people!
The word "main" will be easier to understand if it is explained in the language of later generations.
that is:
'You have to be precise in your goals, know what you want, and know how to do it to get what you want!'
Zhang Zhiji in front of him, how noble his status and bloodline are?
Definitely the best in the whole industry!
He came to the hinterland of Qizhou at this time. Even though he had his own goals, he mostly focused on experience.
And as a noble son of such a top-notch martial artist, a mere refugee army in the hinterland of Qizhou is nothing!
A real man!
Of course, he had to fight the Tatars on the battlefield of Liaodong and use the heads of foreigners to prove his glory!
It is not an exaggeration to say that the two lines of Yue Wumu's poem that Li Yuanjing quoted at this time scratched Zhang Zhiji's heart directly.
"Sir, you are a great talent, please accept me as my little brother!"
At this time.
Zhang Zhiji finally came to his senses and hurriedly bowed deeply to Li Yuanjing. He was really respectful like a junior to an elder:
"I wonder, sir, if you can part with your love and give this painting to my little brother. Although I don't have much silver at this time, I am willing to pay a thousand taels of silver to buy it!"