Except for the two disciples dressed in white, everyone around them, starting from the official officer, was almost all stunned. However, the man holding the tray was stunned for a moment, but he quickly agreed, and soon he carried the entire tray himself.

He brought the sweet wine from the altar, and then personally served the middle-aged man in gray to drink.

"From the accent of the elder, it seems that I am from Youzhou?" The man in fine clothes couldn't help but ask as soon as he poured the wine. He probably thought it was rude to ask so directly, so he immediately added another sentence to introduce himself. "I am Han.

"Dang, whose name is Yigong, is from the Lingzhi branch of western Liaoning. Since my young master needs to study on weekdays, I am here to take care of Yishe."

"Are you from Lingzhi in western Liaoning?" The middle-aged man in gray clothes drank a large bowl of sweet wine in one gulp. He didn't even blink, but just motioned for the other party to continue pouring the wine. "Looking at your age, could it be Gongsun

His adopted son?"

"That's not true." The strong man, that is, Han Dang, quickly explained. "Although I helped the people of Amway sell horses when I was young, I am a free man. My family comes from a poor family in western Liaoning, and after being crowned

He also joined the army and became a small official with two hundred shi..."

"Then why did you follow your young master later?" The man in gray poured another bowl of wine into his stomach like drinking water. The officer's eyes widened when he looked at him. "I won't come back to Youyou for a few years."

Zhouzhou, could it be that the Amway has already hollowed out Liaoxi? If your people don’t follow the Amway, there will be no way to survive?"

"The elder is joking." Han Dang laughed dryly, but he quickly told the story of his joining the army in Lulongsai, his subsequent night attack, and his transfer to a barrier officer after the war.

The story is naturally very exciting. Not to mention the people nearby, even those playing cards couldn't help but turn around frequently. The gentleman next to him was so fascinated by it that he opened his mouth.

Only this tall and unusually tall man in gray clothes drank and listened without changing his expression at all. He only paused slightly when he heard that Gongsun Xun participated in the night attack and desperately defeated the Xianbei people, and waited until Han Dang finished speaking.

, he spoke slowly:

"Han Yigong, right? Let me ask you, isn't it because your young master opened a charity house here to make a name for himself?"

Han Dang hesitated, but finally nodded honestly: "That's indeed what I meant."

"Then why do many people here seem to have heard about the thirty-horse night attack for the first time?" The man in gray pointed to the left and right and said. "Such deeds will probably make Hebei famous... If you publicize it, it will also add a lot of reputation to your young master."

"I don't dare to deceive the elders." There was already a lot of sweat on Han Dang's forehead, and he didn't know if it was because of the hot weather. "I also asked my young master about this... He said that military affairs in border counties, It only suffices to be famous in Hebei, but there is no need to be famous in Henan."

"That's true." The man in gray nodded slowly when he heard this, and then drank another bowl of wine without blinking an eye. "Now that we have come to Luoyang, we must not be regarded as a martial artist from the border county. It’s not too late to think about the war until the court is about to go to war...Han Yigong, do you just want to say these things to me?"

"Of course there are more." Han Dang was sweating profusely and said with all his strength. "Actually, my young master came to the foot of Fengshi Mountain to follow our Youzhou scholar Lu... Mr. Lu studied classics. He has indeed stayed here for a long time, otherwise he would not have thought of it. Buy a property here. Just...just..."

"Just what?" The man in gray asked curiously. "If you have anything to say, just say it."

"It's just because Duke Lu went to Jiujiang to quell the rebellion and had no one to teach him. In addition, Duke Lu left a message before he left, saying that the disciples who come to study this time can just enter the name certificate, and if anyone can find other famous teachers by themselves, ... Just go on your own... It doesn't matter." Han Dang said these words in an extremely blunt manner, as if he was being read out by a newly enlightened child.

However, the meaning of these words was achieved. At least the two young men in white clothes who were students had quickly stood up, stood aside with their hands tied, and then looked at their noses and minds.

"It seems that there is such a saying, but which famous teacher is it? Let me see it." The man in gray asked jokingly, holding the wine bowl.

"It's the ninth minister of the current dynasty, whose surname is Liu Taokuan, who is Guangluxun Liu Gong." Han Dang quickly replied, and then added by the way. "It's quite a coincidence that Liu Gong broke down his car at this intersection that day. Then I went to my villa to borrow a car, just in time..."

"Didn't Liu Wenrao always call himself an elder?" The man in gray drank another large bowl of wine in one gulp, then suddenly turned the wooden bowl upside down on the table and asked sternly. "There is such a thing as stealing someone's children. Is this what elders should do?!"

The whole hall was stunned. No one dared to speak out. Han Dang was even more at a loss.

"Sir, please calm down!" At this moment, a young man in brocade clothes suddenly appeared behind Han Dang, and then knelt down to beg for mercy in public. "This matter is indeed frivolous on our part, and it has nothing to do with Master Liu! "

The gentleman sitting awkwardly aside took a peek and knew that the man kneeling down should be Gongsun Xun from the Thirty Cavalry Robbery Camp, that is, the owner of this place. And the "Sir" said that he was sitting at the same table with him. The identity of the tall, middle-aged man was revealed to the public - it was the famous Confucian scholar Lu Zhiluzi who had just resigned as the prefect of Jiujiang.

After all, regardless of the foreign race and the confusing usage in the palace, according to etiquette, the title "sir" can only be used for nobles above the princely level, highly respected old people with a huge age gap, and those who are obviously directly related to the speaker. It only works with people who have a relationship.

Father and mother are adults of course, grandfather and uncle can also be adults, uncle and father-in-law are barely adults, and teachers can barely be called adults.

As for Gongsun Xun's voice, it actually sounds like a confession and a plea.

"How long have you been waiting for me here?" The man in gray, Lu Zhi, glanced at the person on the ground, then turned the wooden bowl back.

Han Dang only felt his trousers tighten, and then he was startled. He quickly picked up the wine jar and filled the other party with wine.

"I don't dare to deceive you, sir." Gongsun Xun, who was kneeling there, was sweating profusely but still held his head high. "I did have the idea of ​​waiting for you at the foot of the mountain, but I really didn't expect you to be so quick. I just came this afternoon.

I just came from Luoyang. I was resting in the courtyard opposite, but suddenly I heard someone said that you were here..."

"That's it." Lu Zhi slowed down his tone after finishing a bowl of wine. "Don't worry, I must recognize what I said, and this matter will not affect you, an uncrowned disciple... You and I are talking here.

, causing many travelers to feel unwell, get up and lead me to your courtyard to rest. Then tomorrow morning you will rush to Luoyang, invite Liu Wenrao to me, and say that I will have a drink with him to settle the score!"

"Yes!" Gongsun Xun finally stood up.

After saying this, Lu Zhi picked up the half-drunk jar of wine and the wooden bowl, stood up with his head held high and walked out without anyone supporting him.

"That's right." After taking two steps, Lu Zhi suddenly turned around and licked his lips at the gentleman at the same table. "Take this man down and ask him why he pretended to be a gentleman. Could he be a man?"

Fugitive?"

The 'officer' who was watching with gusto before could not react before he was locked up by Han Dang and Gongsun Xun, and then his whole body was slapped on the table in a venting manner, and half of his face was immediately swollen from the friction.

"The Gou family is the throat of the southeast of Luoyang. Emperor Wu of Yan Taizu once established a righteous house here. Regardless of the officials or gangsters, they all fell in love with each other. Or it may be said that the current situation was chaotic, and many fugitives from all over Henan rushed to it. Every time Taizu asked

If the crime is obvious, he will be expelled; if there is a reason, he will be hidden. The officials in prison are also aware of Taizu's deeds, respect his virtue and justice, and dare not disturb him. Every few years, even in the head of Guizhou, the thieves and officials drink together.

We live in the same room and get along well." - "Goushi Local Chronicles"
Chapter completed!