Colleagues of Zhang Liang [comprehensive] Mu Liangqing

"What are you doing!" Zhang Zi asked sharply.

Zhang Liang didn't think there was anything wrong, so he answered honestly: "Grandfather, brother Han is helping the ovary—hmm!"

What he didn't finish was suppressed.

Han Fei pointed to the book on Zhang Liang's lap and said with a smile, "Well, Mr. Xiangguo, Zifang and I are reading."

The word "Brother Han" did not escape Zhang Kaidi's ears.The Zhang family has always been strict in rules and regulations, and it has already committed a big taboo for the unknown descendants of the Zhang family to call Wang and Sun brothers and sisters.

"Zifang, tell the truth, don't lie."

Zhang Liang blinked harmlessly twice, looked at the open land and then at Han Fei, and said, "Brother Han was helping the ovary get hair done just now."

The gray and white eyebrows that were opened into a ball, "You call your Highness 'Brother Han'?"

Han Fei secretly thought that a disaster was imminent, and hurried forward to explain: "Master Xiangguo, I made Zifang call it that, and Zifang just followed suit."

"Your Highness, this is the old man's family business." Zhang Kai reminded him in a bad tone, coldly not allowed to interrupt.

Seeing that he got angry, Han Fei shut up too.

Zhang Liang still didn't understand in the cloud and asked, "Grandfather, why are you angry?"

"I asked you, and you answered truthfully."

Zhang Liang lowered his head, "Yes, Zifang called His Highness 'Brother Han'."

Staring openly at his scattered black hair, he said again: "You still want His Highness to tie your hair up?"

Zhang Liang probably knew where his grandfather's anger came from, "...Yes."

Han Fei kept Zhang Liang behind him, "Master Xiangguo, I want to give it to Zhang Liangwan myself. Ovary refused for a long time, but in the end I couldn't hold back, so I agreed."

Openly called the butler, "Chen Rong, see off the guests."

The old butler Vino walked up to Han Fei, "Your Highness, this way please."

Han Fei looked at Zhang Liang, who was only the size of a palm, and felt pity in his heart, but he couldn't put on airs in front of Zhang Kai, so he just stated: "Master Xiangguo, you can't blame Zifang for this matter."

The old butler took a step forward and persuaded in a low voice: "Your Highness, please don't make things difficult for the villain."

Zhang Liang's chin reached his neck, weighing how many rulers he would add this time.

Han Fei's fists were clenched white in his sleeves. There were a thousand reluctances around him, and he had no choice but to follow the housekeeper out of the house.

In the courtyard, the pear trees are colorful, and only one old and one young are left.

Zhang Kai's face was gloomy, "Zifang, do you know your mistake?"

Zhang Liang replied, "I know."

Sighing openly: "Where is the mistake?"

Zhang Liang scratched at the corner of his clothes, "The fault is that His Highness Ninth Young Master should not have given Zifang Wan hair, and he should not have called His Highness 'Brother Han'."

Shaking his head openly, he sighed deeply: "No."

Zhang Liang was puzzled, "What's wrong with the ovary?"

Openly worried, eyes full of vicissitudes, "You shouldn't get so close to people in the royal family." After a pause, he said, "Accompanying the emperor is like accompanying a tiger. Not only the emperor is a tiger, but everyone in the emperor's family is a tiger." , without exception. You are young, you don’t know how to distinguish between good and bad, and you don’t have the ability to protect yourself. If you fall into the vortex of power disputes, the consequences will be disastrous.”

Zhang Liang thought about his grandfather's words carefully, and explained: "Zi Fang regards the ninth son as a friend and elder brother, but he is not regarded as His Highness."

Zhang Kaidi realized that the matter was not simple, "Why do you think he is your elder brother?" Zhang's family has thirteen peers who are older than Zhang Liang.

Lonely flashed across Zhang Liang's eyes, "Ovary...doesn't like brothers."

Zhang Liang is gentle by nature, humble and polite.In the eyes of the elders, such a person is good, but in the eyes of the peers, especially the children around ten years old, they are the best targets for bullying.Ink on clothes, cockroaches in shoes, and the more pampered my grandfather was, the worse it got.Zhang Liang was not wronged either, holding the idea that one thing more is worse than one thing less, and he often just cleaned it up by himself, not letting his servants make a fuss about it.

These Zhang Kaidi didn't know about it, they only thought that the younger generations of the Zhang family got along harmoniously.

"Zifang, do you have something to hide from me?"

Zhang Liang shook his head.

It's useless to ask openly, "That's all. If you don't say it, no one can force it. Just remember, you regard Jiu Gongzi as a relative and friend, but he doesn't think so."

Zhang Liang raised his head suddenly, "Why? How do you know, grandfather?"

"Just now, it can be seen that he pleaded for you?"

Zhang Liang recalled, "Yes."

Sighing openly, "I said a few words, but... I left after that, didn't I?"

Zhang Liang lowered his head and said nothing.

"If he really treats you as a relative and friend, how could he just leave? Zifang, you are the smartest person in your life. Grandpa needn't say much, you should understand."

Zhang Liang's eyes trembled, he hurriedly buried his head lower, and after a long time, "...Yes."

Zhang Kai spoke earnestly and earnestly to teach him, but in the end he didn't hit him, but waved his sleeves and asked him to kneel in the ancestral hall for one night.

The ancestral hall enshrines the tablets of the ancestors of the Zhang family. Usually, only the cleaning servants come in and out, the light is dim, and there are few people.Children make mistakes and often come here to think about their mistakes.The number of Zhang Liang's visits can't be counted on two hands.

"Don't talk when you eat, don't talk when you sleep. If the table is not upright, people don't sit. Ask people from other countries, and then send them off after worshiping. Those who face the saints, don't disturb them, and those who are in trouble, don't abandon them..."

Moonlight shone in through the wide open door, paving the floor.Zhang Liang faced more than a dozen memorial tablets alone, reciting the ancestral precepts word by word.He straightened his waist, as if he was paranoid about something.

The old butler Chen Rong was afraid that the child would be tired and sick, so he sneaked in to deliver water, but Zhang Liang refused.

"Young master, you should drink some water anyway, the villain will feel distressed!"

Zhang Liang's usual smile was nowhere to be seen, "Uncle Chen, you go back. Grandfather never allowed people to eat or drink when punishing people, and the ovary can't be indiscriminate with himself."

Chen Rong persuaded: "Master fell asleep a long time ago, and he didn't even know that the villain brought you water. Why do you make things difficult for yourself?"

Zhang Liang still shook his head, "Don't be embarrassed, the ovary is not thirsty."

Chen Rong frowned in one place, and sighed sadly: "You said that you are too sensible a child. It makes people feel distressed to be sensible! Uncle Chen knows that you are sad, but you have to have a degree of sadness, right? What the master said today It’s a bit heavy, but it’s reasonable. You’re still young, so if you think about it slowly in the future, you’ll always figure it out. Just don’t pile it all up in your heart. With such a heavy burden, it’s easy to get trapped, but difficult to get out!”

Zhang Liang straightened his back, but his voice lacked confidence, "Thank you, Uncle Chen."

Chen Rong saw that he was still stubborn and refused to say a word, so he put the teapot and ceramic cup on the ground, persuaded him a few more words earnestly, and walked out shaking his head.

The moonlight was gentle, casting a thin figure on the ground.Zhang Kai's punishment is very light today, and he can go back after a while.But Zhang Liang felt that this was more uncomfortable than taking him a hundred times with a ruler and making him kneel for three days and three nights.Inexplicable emotions are all stuck in my heart, and only by constantly reciting the ancestral teachings can I feel that I need to evacuate.

"Don't talk when you eat, don't talk when you sleep. The seats are not upright, people don't sit..."

The moonlight flowed away quietly, spreading a pale layer on the ground.

Zhang Liang was still reciting meticulously, and soon after, the sound of footsteps came from behind his ears.

He stopped and said, "Uncle Chen, I'm not thirsty."

The tone was slightly complaining, revealing a bit of bad mood.

Han Fei scratched his head in distress, "Zifang, am I that old?"

Zhang Liang paused, then looked back in astonishment, "Brother Han?!"

Han Fei was wrapped in night clothes and looked like a chivalrous man. He took off the black cloth covering his face, "You still call me Brother Han? Haven't you been punished enough by Mr. Xiangguo?"

Zhang Liang looked left and right, and finally said confidently, "Grandfather is not here."

Han Fei's greeting smile faded away, and he approached the palm-sized man.Put your hand into his armpit to lift him up and let him sit on a cushion a few steps away.

"Brother Han! Zifang is still thinking about the past!" Zhang Liang was startled, and subconsciously kicked his legs in mid-air.Grandfather's orders are like a mountain. When he is punished, he kneels and stands still. Before the time comes, he can't move even when there is thunder.

"I know. But you also said that Mr. Xiangguo is not here, right?" Han Fei rolled up his trouser legs, exposing his red knees, feeling pain in his heart, "It must be purple tomorrow, how long have you been kneeling?"

Zhang Liang's index finger kept rubbing against the rough fabric of the cushion, "I don't know...it should not have been more than three hours since the sun set to the west."

Han Fei sat on the ground, put Zhang Liang's leg across his own, took out the medicinal wine from his arms, poured some into the palm of his hand, rubbed some on his red knee after rubbing it warm, "It's not too much, but it's almost there."

The moment the palm was attached, Zhang Liang trembled because of the pain.

Han Fei said softly, "I'll be gentle."

Zhang Liang held his wrist, dissuading him: "Brother Han is a rich man, and his ovary is just plain clothes, this is not allowed!"

"Why not?"

"The ancestors of the Zhang family said: Thousand Venerables, don't—"

"—Stop it." Han Fei was categorical, "Zhang Jiazu taught you to memorize it so well, so let me ask you, did you say you would obey your brother's orders?"

Zhang Liang lowered his eyes, "...Yes."

Han Fei took an inch and asked again: "You call me Brother Han, do you think I am your elder brother?"

"......Yes."

Han Fei came to a conclusion: "Then be obedient."

Zhang Liang did not refute.

After a while, there was a faint smell of medicinal wine in the ancestral hall.

While rubbing Zhang Liang's knee, Han Fei said, "I thought that after this incident, Ovary would be alienated from me. It looks like I was too worried tonight."

Zhang Liang smiled slightly, "Brother Han is smart, but he guessed the wrong ovary."

"Yes, yes." Han Fei raised his eyes and stared at him blankly, "The world is so big, but you are the only one, so I can't figure it out."

Zhang Liang's index finger was still rubbing against the fabric of the cushion, he spoke for a while, and then said: "Actually...if Brother Han doesn't come tonight, Ovary won't call you Brother Han anymore... .”

Han Fei guessed that it was almost done, so he carefully put down his trouser legs, "It seems that I came at just the right time."

Zhang Liang nodded, "Grandfather is right to remind Zifang to be cautious. But Zifang believes that brother Han is not a heartless person."

Han Fei rubbed his head, wanted to say something, but barely stopped, just laughed.

The moonlight became silvery white, like the snow lotus in full bloom in Tianshan Mountain.

In the distance, the housekeeper was watching this scene with his eyes open.The housekeeper thought about it: "Master, do you want the villain to go and invite Jiu Gongzi...to come out?"

Standing open in the dark, unable to see the expression on his face, he was silent for a long while before saying: "No need, let him go."

After that, he opened his eyes to the friendship between Feiliang and Feiliang all the time.

The author has something to say:

The pear blossoms fall in the court, and it is Qing Wan's green silk.