Sure enough, the youngest one is Yang Guozhong, the future treacherous minister!

Zhang Changzong sighed in his heart, smiled calmly on his face, and reached out to help the two of them up: "No need for so many politeness, we are all a family. Your name is Guowen, and your name is Guozhong, but is it from the "Analects of Confucius. Shuer" that is the sentence of four religions, literature, conduct, loyalty, and faith?"

Yang Guoxing is already eighteen years old and has been studying for many years. He smiled and said, "Go back to my uncle, yes."

"Then there should be another Erlang. Why didn't Sister bring Erlang too?"

Zhang Changzong asked with a smile. The third sister said, "I originally wanted to bring Erlang too, but before he set off, he was in poor health and could only stay."

"So that's the case! It's a pity that I've been my uncle but have never met my nephew. However, it's a blessing to meet two nephews today and sister who hasn't returned home for a long time. The first time I met, my uncle doesn't know how old you two are. Come and tell me!"

Zhang Changzong smiled at his two cheap nephews. No matter what Yang Guozhong will be in the future, he is still just a child. Zhang Changzong tried his best to look at him with equality and no prejudice.

Yang Guowen saluted: "Go back to my uncle, my nephew is 18 years old this year, and Guozhong is eight years old this year."

Zhang Changzong saw that Yang Guowen was older than his appearance. Zhang Changzong nodded and smiled: "Very good. We have never met for so many years. The first time we met, we should have a gift. What does Guowen like? Bow, arrow, sword, gun, pen, ink, paper and inkstone? Or do you like books? What do you want? My uncle gives you! And Guozhong is the same. What gift do you want?"

Yang Guozhong was still young and a little confused. He only knew that he had opened his eyes and watched the two of them talking. At this time, he saw that Zhang Changzong finally mentioned him. His eyes lit up. He was about to speak, but his mother had already grabbed him and said, "Where are sixth brothers who are so spoiled by children. They are all children. They just give them some things casually, so they can take them on their own."

Zhang Changzong smiled and waved his hand: "Sister Three, don't worry, this is a matter between our nephew and uncle. Guowen, Guozhong, don't worry about your mother, just say it."

Yang Guowen said boldly: "My uncle, my nephew has heard people sing my uncle's poems in Yongle. I know my uncle's reputation and Chinese courage. If my uncle has time, please give me some advice on studying and learning."

Most people like children who love reading, and Zhang Changzong is no exception. Although his cheap nephew is older than him, he also likes children who like reading. He laughed and said, "We can discuss things about reading and learning with each other. This is what it should be. It is not considered a gift, so I will say it again."

Seeing that he was smiling cheerfully and his words were friendly, Yang Guowen thought about it and gritted his teeth and said, "Uncle, my nephew heard that you and Xue are friends. My nephew admire Xue Jia's piano skills. I wonder if I have the honor to listen to a song?"

Xue Chongxiu's reputation has actually spread to Puzhou!?

Zhang Changzong was a little surprised, but he still smiled and said, "On the fifth day of the lunar month, Sister Xue should come over. I will ask you if you have the chance."

"Uh-huh!"

Yang Guowen nodded happily, obviously also a fanatical fan. Zhang Changzong smiled and was about to speak, but he felt that someone had pulled his robe. He lowered his head and said that Yang Guozhong was pulling him: "Uncle, uncle, and me, I haven't said my gift yet!"

Zhang Changzong squatted down and looked at him in a straight line: "Don't worry, it's your turn! Tell me, what does Guozhong want?"

Yang Guozhong said anxiously: "Uncle, nephew wants to stick a rod, slingshot, kite, bamboo horse, gyro..."

He said a lot, all of them were fun! The third sister photographed him and said in disagreement: "There are all these things at home. Liulang, don't buy them for him again, he has them."

After listening to him patiently, Zhang Changzong smiled and said, "Sister Three, don't worry, what I bought is from home, what I bought is from me. Don't worry, my uncle remembers it, this will make people buy it for you. Don't worry, buy it all!"

"That's great! The uncle is the best, and the nephew likes the uncle the most!"

She came to hug people happily with a bright face. Sister-in-law Liu was happy to see it, and couldn't help but think of Zhang Changzong's cuteness when he was young, and said to Wei: "My grandma, people say that their nephews are like uncles. I didn't believe it before. Now when looking at Guozhong and Liulang, wouldn't they just look like uncles? They are as sweet as their mouths, and they can coax people."

As he said that, he looked at Zhang Changzong lovingly. Wei looked at the old son and grandson, and he was also happy and nodded: "The aunt said this, it was true. Liu Lang was so sweet-mouthed when he was a child. Okay, now he is older, and it's his nephew's turn to coax him."

Except for a few people in this room, almost all knew Zhang Changzong's virtues when he was a child. Look at Yang Guozhong and then look at Zhang Changzong with a smile, and there was a burst of laughter.

Zhang Changzong did not feel ashamed, but laughed proudly: "This is called the origin of family education, otherwise how could we say we are a family!"

After saying that, he suddenly remembered that in the original history, he and Zhang Yizhi's brothers made a novice, who made his debut, causing trouble for the government and the country. His cheap nephew Yang Guozhong also became a treacherous minister with his nepotism of his clan Yang Yuhuan. He suddenly felt a little reluctant to look at the four words "Family Learning Origin".

The whole family talked lively for a while, and the servants prepared meals and prepared dinner. They were all family members, so naturally there was no male or female seats, so they set up a large table directly.

Yang Guozhong probably liked his uncle who bought all kinds of toys for him, and asked to sit with him. The third sister disagreed and cried in tears. In desperation, the third sister had to agree.

Let’s sit together, and Zhang Changzong didn’t mind. However, when he was eating, he realized that this kid was an extremely picky baby. No wonder he was eight years old and looked thin like a six or seven-year-old child. The third sister was very embarrassed and said to Zhang Changzong apologized: “Guozhong is the youngest son, and he couldn’t help but spoil him when he was a kid. Now that he is older, his temper is a little bit difficult to reverse. Liulang takes care of him.”

Zhang Changzong smiled and shook his head, not caring about the children.

He had nothing to say all night, got up early the next morning and asked Hammer to go out to buy some toys that his child likes today. He asked Huawei to wait and tell Yang Guowen to write two articles and discuss with him when he came back.

Zhang Changzong trained soldiers in the Yulinwei Camp, practiced diligently for a day, arranged the night duty, left the palace one hour in advance, and visited Chen Boyu's mansion.

I had already made an appointment yesterday, and Chen Boyu was naturally waiting for him at home. Zhang Changzong went in under the guidance of the servants of the Chen Mansion. When he saw Chen Boyu, he was stunned: "Sir, why are you so haggard?"
Chapter completed!