Zi said that there is no demon, there is no demon

Chapter 86

The imaginary disaster did not come, at least, there were no signs of it yet.

Xiao Huaijin gradually shifted her attention to more practical national issues, such as the survival of food, the popularization of education, and the rise of demon worship among the people.

He was so busy that he passed the winter without knowing it.

It wasn't until a peach blossom bloomed and fell from his head that he realized that the spring breeze had blown the land.People come and go on the streets, people don't know what the country is going to suffer, they can only see what they can see, and live hard.

The petals of the peach blossoms fell one after another, and the moment they touched the floor, they were blown up by the wind and stuck to the beautiful girl standing at the door.She held a handkerchief, covered her mouth and smiled, and the passing man couldn't help but glance at her.

"Damn ghost, what are you looking at!" The woman who was with him got angry.

The man immediately looked at his nose and heart.

The girl laughed like a silver bell. "grown ups."

Xiao Huaijin looked back and turned her head back into the room. "Aiqing, let's talk about things when we talk about things. Why do we come to this kind of place to talk?"

"The place of fireworks?" Du Xiu helped him complete the name of this place.

Xiao Huaijin has no temper.

"Just passing by, I miss it a bit." Now Du Xiu is a middle-aged man in his 30s. "I just followed you and fell out with my family. Inexplicably, I felt that even brothels didn't welcome me, and I gradually stopped coming. I just passed by today, and I miss it."

Xiao Huaijin coughed, and looked at her courtier who had been with her for ten years, and immediately sighed. "Who would have thought that the tired young man in front of him was the second place in the list?"

"You still have the nerve to mention it?" Du Xiu was about to die of anger.

Xiao Huaijin poured him a cup of tea. "If you have someone you like, the widow will help you decide."

Du Xiu thank the Lord Long En.

Xiao Huaijin seemingly unintentionally mentioned, "Zhang Zhiyi has been alone until now, what happened to your group of students?"

Du Xiu almost spit out a sip of tea, "Your Majesty, don't you too?"

Xiao Huaijin shook her head triumphantly, he is different from you.

Du Xiu supported his head and said something sullenly. "Master Zhang probably won't think about his own marriage until the singing and dancing are peaceful."

"So you can't consider your own marriage?" Xiao Huaijin asked naturally.

Du Xiu really squirmed this time. "Let's talk about serious things." He sat upright, "A lot of strange things happened in the south, and it happened again, just like ten years ago, an inexplicable plague appeared, and many people died."

Xiao Huaijin immediately restrained her smile.

Spring can bring vitality, and spring can also bring disasters.

Zhang Zhiyi had a rare rest today and wanted to go to the market to buy something.When he was passing by the brothel, he happened to see his colleague, and Du Xiu went in.

He stood where he was, staring at the brothel in disbelief.

In his memory, it seemed that he hadn't seen Du Xiu come to such a place for a long time.Ever since that man decided to stand with Xiao Huaijin, he has completely changed his appearance.It's been ten years, and he thought he had changed, but in the end, he still can't change to eat shit.

Zhang Zhiyi felt angry, probably because he hated iron but not steel.

Although Mrs. Du Xiu is not only iron, but also gold, every year there are ministers who come to sell the shiny gold that his daughter has.

He thought too much, for a moment he forgot that he was still holding something, and when he let go, the things scattered all over the floor.Only then did Zhang Zhiyi regain his senses, and quickly squatted down to pick up something.

He bought the packaged sweet-scented osmanthus cake, which probably shattered after such a fall.

Although sweet-scented osmanthus cake can be eaten in spring, sweet-scented osmanthus blooms in autumn.The peach blossoms bloom the most in spring.

A white hand picked up the sweet-scented osmanthus cake on the ground and handed it to Zhang Zhiyi.

"Thank you." Zhang Zhiyi took the sweet-scented osmanthus cake and thanked the people in front of him.

"No need." The man replied to him.

Zhang Zhiyi still didn't look up.

The man was silent for a while, and did not move. He paused and decided to remind the scholar in front of him. "Brother Zhang, long time no see."

Zhang Zhiyi finally raised his head, and at this glance, he was dumbfounded.

He has been established this year, and the most intense time in his life was almost all in the first ten years, following Xiao Huaijin, fighting against treacherous officials, and fighting side by side with Du Xiu.Those days were too colorful, so the exams almost became less important from the very beginning.

It's not important, but he still remembers it.

For example, I still remember that strange champion, that classmate who suddenly disappeared.

Wen Yu.

"Brother Zhang." Wen Yu called him again.

He is in front of him now, and he looks the same as when he first saw him.

Zhang Zhiyi opened his eyes wide in fright

eye. "What kind of monster are you?"

The corner of Wen Yu's mouth twitched, revealing his creepy and stiff smile. "Brother Zhang, you don't speak a word and you are confused."

When Zhang Zhiyi heard this sentence from his mouth, she wanted to laugh up to the sky, but she couldn't laugh. If it weren't for ghosts and gods, how could such a thing happen in the world. "The emperor said..." Zhang Zhiyi naturally checked Wen Yu's whereabouts after he disappeared.But no matter how much he investigated, in the end only Xiao Huaijin knew Wen Yu's whereabouts. "He said that you went to help him with a very important thing, and after that, you went home."

"It is indeed a very important thing to do." Wen Yu stood up. "Xiao Huaijin should thank me."

"Brother Wen." Zhang Zhiyi also stood up, with a helpless expression on his face, "You can't call the emperor by his name directly."

Wen Yu nodded to show he knew.

Zhang Zhiyi stared at him with complicated emotions.He had so much to ask, but in the end he found that he couldn't say a word.

"Tea?" Wen Yu asked him.

Zhang Zhiyi nodded desperately.

A cup of tea drank until dusk.

After saying goodbye to Wen Yu, Zhang Zhiyi went home.At the door of his house, there was a man waiting for him.Du Xiu raised his eyebrows to look at him while holding the wine. "My lord, do you want to drink?"

Zhang Zhiyi opened the door expressionlessly, and closed the door after he came in.

Du Xiu just came to drink with him as usual, Zhang Zhiyi casually told him that he met Wen Yu.Du Xiu still remembered Wen Yu and was filled with emotion.After drinking a pot of wine, Du Xiu's face was flushed. He leaned on the table and said in a daze, "I'm drunk, I should go home."

Zhang Zhiyi didn't drink as much as he did, and his mind was vaguely clear. "You're drunk, how are you going to get home?"

Du Xiu supported his head and did not speak.

Seeing that he was really drunk, Zhang Zhiyi quickly pushed him to see how drunk he was.

Du Xiu saw someone moving him, so he quickly grabbed his hand.

Zhang Zhiyi couldn't laugh or cry.

"Did you go to the brothel today?" Zhang Zhiyi remembered this.

Du Xiu nodded.

"You... Since you want to find a woman, why not start a family and start a business... Anyway, you also like women, right?" Du Xiu can take all men and women, and it is no secret between them, but they have been too busy in recent years Become an ascetic.

Du Xiu shook his head.

Zhang Zhiyi saw that he was too drunk to answer people's words. "What's the reason why you didn't get married?" Zhang Zhiyi asked him.

Du Xiu slightly opened his eyes to look at him, and spoke in a bad tone. "It's not because of you, a bad thing."

"What's wrong with me?" Zhang Zhiyi laughed angrily.

"Back then in Tuzhou...that year in Tuzhou..." Du Xiu buried his head in his arms, he stumbled, half of the reason was because he was drunk, and half of the reason was because he knew that he could not say anything from.

"Huh?" Zhang Zhiyi has known him for many years and knows how to coax him at such a time.Zhang Zhiyi stretched out her hand and patted his back gently, like coaxing a child.

Du Xiu's ears were red.

"We were in Tuzhou back then, thank you for your willingness to help us." Zhang Zhiyi thought he wanted to ask for thanks again.

Du Xiu let go of Zhang Zhiyi's hand, and he held his head, not daring to speak any more.

Back then in Tuzhou, he fell in love with someone, so he didn't want to fall in love with Fengchen again.

But Mr. Zhang, who only teases people will not be responsible.

A drunk memory years.

After that, Du Xiu lost consciousness.

When he woke up again, he was lying on a familiar bed, which was Zhang Zhiyi's home. "Damn it." He drank too much again.

Just when Du Xiu was annoyed, someone beside him said, "Since you know that your alcohol capacity is not very good, why do you still drink every time?"

Du Xiu was startled, he looked towards the place where the sound was, Zhang Zhiyi moved a stool and sat on his bedside to read a book.

"Master Zhang, you scared me." Du Xiu actually breathed a sigh of relief when he saw him.He slowly slid back under the covers and looked at the top of the bed. "I was drunk last night, didn't I do anything excessive?"

Zhang Zhiyi put down the book in his hand, feeling amused. "What would you do too much? Every time you get drunk, don't you always fall into a deep sleep. "

Du Xiu cupped his hands, "As expected of Brother Zhang, he really understands me."

Zhang Zhiyi raised the book again, "But you are talking nonsense, saying that several officials are vying to recommend your daughter to you recently."

"That's not nonsense, it's the truth." Speaking of this, Du Xiu had a headache.

"Humph."

"But as far as I know, Brother Zhang should have met quite a few." Du Xiu touched his forehead with his hand. After all, he has received the favor of so many officials, and Zhang Zhiyi should be more popular than him.

Zhang Zhiyi shook her head, "But the girl doesn't like me."

Du Xiu comforted him, "It's because they have no vision."

"Girls probably like glib people like you."

Du Xiu closed his eyes, he wanted to take a rest. "I'm not glib."

"some."

Du Xiu was hangover, his head was hurting, and he didn't want to argue with him, "You can do it if you say so."

Zhang Zhiyi turned a page of the book. "I asked you last night why you haven't considered getting married yet."

Du Xiu fell asleep to the sound of pages turning. "Because I'm a broken sleeve."

"Hmph." Maybe so. "But you didn't say that last night."

"What did I say?" Du Xiu didn't remember anything.

"You said that you don't consider getting married now because Mr. Zhang doesn't want to marry you."

Mr. Zhang, besides Zhang Zhiyi, who else is Mr. Zhang here?

Du Xiu pretended to be dead.

"Humph."

This year's peach blossoms are indeed in full bloom.