Chapter 82: One Hundred and One Useless is a Scholar (1)
A useless person is a scholar (1)
Recently, Xue Pan felt more and more distant from the word dandy.
Every morning they waited for Xu Changan to finish his training before slowly arriving at the Prince's Mansion. It was not too early, but having to come every day was really annoying, just like the enlightenment teachings before.
But there was something to do while studying, but they had nothing to do when they arrived at the Prince's Mansion.
They originally wanted the prince to become a big playboy, but the two of them succeeded in making the prince turn himself into a leisurely little shopkeeper.
Xue Pan was okay, after all, his eldest brother was Xie Tiannan before, and he didn't bother to do things like bullying men and women; but Chen Tianhua felt uncomfortable. He Jinghuai was a little bully, and he was naturally not weak, even though he said he was a big treacherous person.
He can't do evil things, but he is an expert in simple things like bullying men and dominating women.
Today's life is dull and simple.
Xu Changan casually walked around the market in the afternoon. He is now very familiar with the East and West Fang City on both sides of Chang'an Imperial City, even more familiar than Pingkangfang where his own industry is located.
The east and west markets are bustling with activity, and they are important sources of daily necessities for the people of Chang'an.
Xu Changan liked these two places very much. The shouts of vendors on the clean and tidy streets, the loud arguments between customers and businessmen over a few coins, and the occasional buskers he could see.
All of this made him feel very familiar.
Every time they heard that new goods were coming into the market in the east and west cities, Xu Changan and the old military doctor would rush there with Xue Pan and Chen Tianhua as soon as they finished practicing.
The two of them thought for a while that their young prince had finally figured it out. He must be hiding in the golden house and hiding in the east and west cities.
When Xu Changan brought them with him, every time he saw beautiful rouge gouache or finely crafted long skirt, he would always buy these things without hesitation when he thought of the dark-faced black girl in Shushan. But after selling them, he felt in his heart
He felt guilty again. He thought of the purple dress and the hug before leaving. But he didn't know what to do for that girl, or what she lacked. Every time he thought of this, when he went back at night
I will seize the time to practice.
The two of them became more and more certain that Prince Pingshan must have hidden his beauty in the golden house. Who knows which girl is so lucky?
It's just that they both sent people to inquire about it, but they couldn't find out.
After a while, maybe after seeing everything in the girl's house, Xu Changan started to buy good wine. He didn't even care if the price was several times higher, since the two younger brothers would rush to pay anyway.
Xue Pan and Chen Tianhua naturally had to compete for money. The prince had to pay for the things he sold to the girl to show his feelings. When they bought wine for their father-in-law, it was time for them to show off.
Xu Changan didn't know what these two people were thinking, otherwise he would definitely give them a thumbs up.
Fortunately, the cripple who returned to Shushan didn't know his thoughts, otherwise his legs would have been broken again.
"Sneeze!" The lame man sneezed. Looking at the sky full of red clouds and cranes flying together, Jiu Feng murmured to himself: "I don't know what happened to the resurrection. The fake monk really walked in front of us."
He casually twitched the corner of his mouth: "I heard that Xu Xiaozi has become the prince of Pingshan, so the old man of the Holy Emperor has some conscience. I don't know if this brat will help me find some good wine, otherwise I will treat him like a dog next time I see him.
My legs are broken." A smile appeared on his face unconsciously as he thought about it.
He limped casually and stood up, slowly lifting the door panel of the library, preparing to close the door and rest.
"I wonder if someone will bully the brat when he arrives in Chang'an?" A sigh came from the library.
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Xu Changan had never known the benefits of this wine before. When he was sitting alone in the empty mansion, he realized that only when the wine is strong, you will feel sad!
He also gradually learned to drink. Under the sunset, on the roof, with a pot of wine, that was his most comfortable moment.
The middle school student named Lu Ziang also went to the utility room to drink every day. When he saw Xu Changan on the roof, the haggard scholar would also pick up his wine glass and have a drink with Xu Changan from a distance.
A drinker can understand a drinker's heart. Looking at the increasingly haggard and bearded Lu Ziang, he could feel that he was much more worried than himself.
He also slowly developed a strong interest in this man named Lu Ziang.
Therefore, he asked Xue Pan to go and inquire about it.
Xue Pan works much more steadily than Chen Tianhua, maybe because he is different from others, so he has different methods of doing things.
If the fat boy Chen Tianhua were to go and inquire, I'm afraid he would hold a knife to someone's neck and yell at them: "Quick, tell me your story."
Xue Pan's face was like a crown jewel, but if he wasn't by Xu Changan's side, he would still have a sense of elegance, waving his folding fan slightly, and having a graceful demeanor.
Since Lu Ziang came to Huanxi Building to drink, someone must have seen him.
He asked around the entire Huanxi Building with his peach-blossom eyes, but only got some insignificant information, which also made him look sexy.
The girls were naturally overjoyed when they saw the little shopkeeper winking at them. They knew Xue Pan's identity, so they knew everything about the little shopkeeper's charming eyes.
Xue Pan has been having a headache these days. Although he liked coming to Pingkangfang before, now that the girls are being attentive and jealous of him every day, he is a little scared.
However, he noticed a little maid.
A little maid who keeps a straight face all day long and is not popular with anyone.
Xue Pan looked at this little maid, his eyes lit up, and he eagerly followed her.
He looked over with what he thought were peach blossom eyes, but ended up getting a basin of cold water.
"Go away, stop asking about that heartless man!"
Xue Pan's eyes lit up and he knew there was something going on. He immediately followed him and stalked him.
"Hey, tell me, I'll let you be the madam!"
"Get out!" A roar came, and another basin of water was poured on him.
…
Above the roof, a bright moon is big and round, and a few birds on the trees on both sides of the street are frightened from time to time.
Xu Changjing sat quietly on the roof, holding a long sword and a jar of wine beside him.
He watched a drunken figure stumble out, stood up, and took advantage of the drunkenness, and said loudly: "I have wine, do you have a story?"
The man from Zhongshushe who spent the day writing edicts and participating in major events of the common people suddenly raised his head and looked at the figure on the roof.
He naturally knew about the prince who carried the eldest prince on a halberd, and also knew about the prince who almost died for peace. Looking at the figure with fluttering clothes under the moonlight, he finally spoke.
"Tomorrow at sunset, if the prince is willing, then go to the ruined temple in Sanlixi outside the city to listen to a story, the story of a useless scholar."
Xu Changan picked up the jug, took a big sip, and then threw it away. The jug stopped steadily in front of Lu Ziang.
This vicissitudes of life from Zhongshushe was stunned, picked up the wine bottle, and took a big sip. After drinking, he slammed the wine jar to the ground, wiped his lips with his sleeves, and strode out of the door.
"You are useless as a scholar!" A sigh came from outside the door.
The person from Zhongshushe did not go away directly. He hid outside the door and glanced enviously at Xu Changan's red sword.
"If I could also wield a sword, no one would dare to bully us."
"Don't you think so?"
"Runqing."
Chapter completed!