Colleagues of Zhang Liang [comprehensive] Mu Liangqing

The third time Han Fei met Zhang Liang was in the small study of the prime minister's mansion.Ever since he was rejected by the open face, he wisely didn't mention the word "apprenticeship" again. The repetitive wording is annoying, but the gain outweighs the loss.However, he sincerely respected Zhang Kaidi, so he visited him every day and chatted with him about two sentences from the Analects of Confucius and the Book of Songs.Sometimes Zhang Kaidi was busy with government affairs, and King Han stayed in the palace to discuss state affairs, so he notified his servants in advance and asked Han Fei to wait in the study.

The collection of books in the Prime Minister's Mansion was dozens of times more than that in Han Fei's bedroom. Han Fei liked to read scriptures since he was a child, so he liked it very much.Just look at it for a whole day, and forget the time to eat.

That day, as soon as he entered, he saw Zhang Liang who was practicing calligraphy on the desk.Zhang Liang's hair is short, the hairpin can't completely control it, a few strands are missing on his forehead, when the breeze is blowing slightly, he is indescribably quiet.

Han Fei asked the palace servants who followed him to stay at the door, and he lifted his robe, stepped in lightly, and stopped behind the dedicated man.Zhang Liang wrote seriously, he didn't pay attention to the person who was already standing behind him.Han Fei couldn't bear to disturb, one kneeled to write, the other stood and watched, Liu Guang slipped away without a sound.

It wasn't until Zhang Liang put down his pen, rubbed his sore wrist, and browsed through the previous paragraphs to see which words were poorly written, that Han Fei behind him spoke:

"What you wrote is Zhang Family's ancestor instruction?"

Hearing the sound, Zhang Liang looked back in astonishment, "Master Ninth?" He hurriedly knelt down and saluted, "Liang pays homage to Your Highness Ninth Young Master. Go back to Your Highness, Liang Fang is writing the Zhang family's ancestral instructions."

Han Fei lifted him up with his own hands, and said, "Didn't you tell me? You are kind to me, so you don't need to salute in private."

Zhang Liang shook his head, blinking his big eyes, especially earnestly, "Etiquette cannot be broken, the Zhang family's ancestral motto says it very clearly."

He was taught a lesson by his grandfather yesterday, of course he dare not forget......

Han Fei laughed, "How old are you? Why do you speak like an adult?"

Zhang Liang was very serious, "I'm already six years old."

Seeing his serious appearance, Han Fei thought he was very cute, so he teased and said, "Well, six years old is not young. According to Korean regulations, six years old can already be married."

Zhang Liang didn't understand what he meant when he was joking, so he just asked ignorantly, "What is 'Baby Kiss'?"

Han Fei felt relieved, even though he didn't know where the relief came from, he said, "Baby marriage is a marriage made for children, and they can get married directly when they reach the age of marriage." He pursed his lips and said again, "If you don't know baby, then you haven't made an appointment."

"What's the use of a baby girl?"

"Generally, there are people who are sick all the time in the family, or the official career is not going well. In order to rejoice, the family will ask a wizard to do divination and go to make a decision based on the horoscope."

Zhang Liang seemed to understand and nodded, "Then Ming Riliang will discuss with his grandfather to make a baby marriage, he has been coughing a lot lately."

Han Fei was frightened by his swearing appearance, "Don't do it."

Zhang Liang looked up at him, "Why?"

"Because...because..." Han Fei felt the pain of throwing a stone on his foot. If he was caught talking nonsense with his beloved grandson, he probably wouldn't be able to come back. let him in.

Zhang Liang didn't get the answer, he still didn't give up, "Because of what?"

"Oh!" Han Fei finally had a flash of inspiration, "Because a new prince will be established recently, and the new prince will marry the princess. During their wedding, everyone in Korea is not allowed to get married, otherwise it will be disrespectful to the royal family, which is disrespectful." felony."

Zhang Liang seemed to understand and nodded, "That's it... well, thank you for the reminder, Mr. Jiu, otherwise Liang will cause trouble."

Han Fei waved his hand guiltily, "Why are you being polite? Both you and Mr. Xiangguo have saved my life, and it is reasonable for me to remind you... But you have to remember, Ovary, you can't mention it to Mr. Xiangguo. and this matter."

Zhang Liang promised very responsibly, "Well, I remember!"

The stone in Han Fei's heart finally fell to the ground, and he let out a long breath.Rubbing his head, said: "You continue to write your Zhang family ancestor training. I will find two books to read."

Zhang Liang nodded, "Yes, Ninth Young Master, please go ahead."

Han Fei glanced at the ancestral precepts that Zhang Liang had written before. Wherever he looked, there were strict rules comparable to those of the royal palace. It was hard to imagine that Zhang Liang had to bear so many constraints at a young age, and he couldn't help feeling: " Hey, the Zhang family is really scary..."

About an hour later, Zhang Liang had finished writing today's portion, put the pen on the pen rest, looked at Han Fei not far away, and pursed his lips, as if he was planning something.After weighing for about a stick of incense, Zhang Liang clenched his small fists and made up his mind. He resolutely went around behind Han Fei, slapped his butt lightly.

"Ok?"

Han Fei was reading with gusto, when he suddenly pulled him out of the golden house.Looking at a certain culprit, my heart is very complicated.No matter how low his status is, he is still the ninth son of the royal family. Since he was a child, who would dare to touch his ass? !

But seeing Zhang Liang's harmless face, he couldn't get angry, so he could only ask, "What are you doing?"

Zhang Liang tucked his neck into his collar timidly, and didn't dare to look at Han Fei with his big eyes. He said, "Grandfather said, you can't touch a tiger's butt. Everyone in the royal family is a tiger. If you are curious, just... Touch it."

Han Fei was amused by this strange theory, so he acted like a big brother, and persuaded him carefully: "I'm not a tiger, so I can touch it. But I can only touch it once, understand?"

Zhang Liang was puzzled, "Why?"

"No reason." Han Fei had a headache and ordered seriously, "Also, except for me, no one else's buttocks can be touched once."

Zhang Liang thought about it, and thought it was reasonable, "Yes, last time the ovary touched grandfather's, and was fined to kneel for two hours."

Han Fei nodded appreciatively with such an expression, "Look, I didn't lie to you, did I? From now on, you can't just touch other people's buttocks."

Zhang Liang hummed solemnly, "Liang, please remember."

After that, Han Fei came to Xiangfu almost every day, but the time to find Zhang Liang was getting longer and longer.Even if he is dull, he can still feel the strangeness.

"Young Master, who is that Ninth Young Master Fei? Why does he come to our Prime Minister's residence so often?"

Zhang Liang dipped his hands into the water basin and wiped the ink stains on his fingers, "He is a son of the royal family, and he came to discuss business with grandfather."

Ruoli obviously didn't believe it, "But why does he come to you every time?"

"Hmm... I don't know either." Zhang Liang rubbed the thick ink on his nails, pondered for a while, and then said, "Maybe, every time he leaves, he will still go to see his grandfather."

Ruoli thought hard, took a towel from the shelf, and praised his master every day, "Mm! What you said is very reasonable!"

Zhang Liang stared at the water pattern in a daze, but didn't speak.

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Not long after, it was Zhang Liang's sixth birthday.The Zhang family advocated diligence and thrift, plus Zhang Kaidi didn't like to socialize and had no habit of hosting banquets, so this birthday was relatively deserted, and only the people in Zhang's house celebrated a little.

After lunch, Zhang Liang read a book under the pear tree, flipping through pages with great interest.

Suddenly, the sunlight overhead was blocked by someone.

Zhang Liang raised his head in a daze, and looked at the person who came, "Ninth Young Master?"

Han Fei was wrapped in a light ink-colored cloak, with his right hand behind his back, and said with a smile, "Zifang, I haven't seen you for five days, do you miss me?"

Zhang Liang thought about it seriously, recounted the mental process of the past few days, and answered honestly: "I think about it."

Han Fei saw that his answer to such a simple sentence had to be balanced, and it was not perfunctory, so he raised his eyebrows very satisfied, "Well, yes, it seems that my birthday gift was not in vain."

Zhang Liang thought he had heard it wrong, except that Ruoli bought him a spicy duck head with his wages, he hadn't confiscated any gifts this year, so he repeated cautiously: "Congratulations?"

Han Fei showed the small box in his right hand, "I've traveled all over the capital before I fell in love with this one. You can dislike the ovary, but you are not allowed to throw it away."

Zhang Liang rolled his eyes happily, "How could Ovary dislike the congratulatory gift from the Ninth Young Master?"

Han Fei rolled his eyes, gestured to take back the box, and said, "But let's say it first, this gift is accepted. After today, you can't call me Jiu Gongzi."

Zhang Liang was in trouble, his eyes stared straight at the box in his hand, "Then what do you want to call?"

Han Fei had planned it beforehand, so he approached him and said, "Call...Brother Han, how about it?"

Zhang Liang didn't think too much, he was the youngest in the family, and there were more than a dozen elder brothers in front of him, the word "brother" was on his lips all day long.

"Well, listen to Brother Han."

Han Fei was stunned by the sudden call, as if someone's claws had been poked at his heart, squatted down/body, looked straight at Zhang Liang, and said, "Call again."

Zhang Liang shouted with a straight voice: "Brother Han."

Han Fei was overjoyed, "The ovary is so cute!"

Zhang Liang lowered his head and smiled slightly. Although he had many elder brothers in his family, he hadn't received much care, and there was a lot of bullying on a daily basis.Han Fei is gentle and considerate to him, so he naturally respects him as his elder brother sincerely.

Han Fei put the box in Zhang Liang's palm, "Do you want to open it now?"

"Yes." Zhang Liang carefully dismantled the string outside the wooden box, opened the lid, and asked in surprise, "A...hairpin?"

Han Fei explained the reason for his choice: "The moon-white jade hairpin is just suitable for a moonlight person like you." He stared at Zhang Liang's hair that was not restrained by the hairpin, and said, "Your hair always falls, I guess it must be because of the hairpin. If you use the one I gave you in the future, it won’t fall off.”

Zhang Liang rubbed the lines on the surface of the jade hairpin, his heart seemed to be filled, "Thank you, Brother Han!"

Han Fei couldn't help itching his hands, and took the jade hairpin, "I guess you don't know how to tie up your hair yourself, I'll show you how to do it in the future."

"Ah."

Han Fei eagerly rolled up his sleeves and removed the original black wooden hairpin on Zhang Liang's head. The silky hair poured down and swept across his fingertips, making Han Fei's heart itch.

"Well, don't move the ovary."

Zhang Liang sat up straight and explained: "The ovary didn't move."

Han Fei coughed, and said solemnly: "Well... I just remind you."

Zhang Liang only blinked his eyes obediently.

Half a stick of incense passed, and Han Fei found out that sending Zhang Liangwan was really a technical job.His hair was too slippery, and it slipped from his fingers as soon as he put it up. He wanted to tie the hosta hard, but he was afraid of hurting people.

Han Fei was very distressed.

Zhang Liang was rather worried, "Brother Han, is my hair untidy? Ruo Li said that my hair is the most unmanageable he has ever seen."

Han Fei tried his best, "It's a little bit, but it doesn't matter, I have a way."

Zhang Liang admired Dunsheng in his heart, "Brother Han is really amazing."

"You may have to wait a while, though."

"It's okay, brother Han helped me tie up my hair, and it's too late for Ovary to be grateful."

Zhang Liang has a habit of calling himself "Ovary" in front of close people, and "Liang" in front of distant people.After that day, he always called himself "Ovary" in front of Han Fei.

Han Fei glanced at Zhang Lianggui's hand on his knee, and didn't even move his fingers. Suddenly, the time was just right, and many troubles of the court disappeared.

It's just that this comfort didn't last long. Before Han Fei was done, he opened his arms and smashed through the two of them.

"What are you doing!"

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