Datang ancient martial arts system

Chapter 70 Gifts
"Since three months ago, many experts from the Wuyuan Academy and Luoyang have been going out one after another. Many of them haven't returned yet, and there is no news; it's just that a few days ago I heard that many students from the Wuyuan Academy were injured or injured.

And the younger brother also felt that Luoyang City was a bit too peaceful, and the constant fights in the past had disappeared recently. " Zheng Chang introduced.

"There are actually many casualties among the students of the Martial Academy! The calm before the storm is too normal, but abnormal!" Zheng Xuanyi analyzed in surprise.

"Brother is right, so younger brother sent out all the yamen servants and stepped up patrols, but still found nothing, even the thieves have disappeared recently." Zheng Chang said without a clue.

"Well! Luoyang is the accompanying capital. As the county magistrate, the second brother is both a value and a heavy burden, so he must pay more attention." Zheng Xuanyi had no good solution, he could only tell him.

"Thank you for reminding me, brother, please save me!" Zheng Chang raised his tea cup and said in toast.

The two brothers were talking, when an old servant came to report in a hurry: "Eldest Young Master, Second Young Master, Third Miss brought friends to visit."

"Third sister!" the two brothers asked in unison, standing up.

"It's Miss San. She's bringing a few friends with her. She's in the front yard." The old servant replied happily.

"Please!" The two brothers looked at each other, and Zheng Chang ordered.

It turned out that Zheng Liwan had opened her heart and had a sweetheart. When she came to Luoyang this time, she wanted to bring her second brother who had the best relationship with her first.It is also good to ventilate the family from the side.

Situ Changfeng and others also arrived at the county government office, and Du He introduced that Zheng Liwan's second brother was the county magistrate of Luoyang.

"Brother!" Zheng Liwan called out in surprise when she saw Zheng Xuanyi when she entered the room and covered her small mouth with her jade hand.

"Third Sister, what kind of expression do you have? I don't want to see Big Brother." Zheng Xuanyi pretended to be angry.

"No, no, it's just that I was a little surprised to see my eldest brother." Zheng Liwan shook her head quickly and said.

"Ah! Fortunately, the second brother always loves you the most, and he didn't even say hello when he came in." Zheng Chang also sighed pretending to be sad.

"What's wrong, second brother, don't be angry, my little sister was surprised to see her elder brother." Zheng Liwan ran over and shook Zheng Chang's arm, coquettishly said.

Seeing Zheng Liwan so lively and happy, Zheng Xuanyi and Zheng Chang looked at each other and were genuinely happy. You must know that the last time I saw her so happy was a few years ago.

"Don't give it to the eldest brother, but the second brother will introduce your friend." Zheng Chang fondly stroked Zheng Liwan's hair and said gently.

"This is my little sister's classmate from the Martial Arts Academy. You all know Feiyan. They are sworn brothers. They are Situ Changfeng, Du Er, and Fang Yiai. You also know each other. This is Bai San, Zhang Wang, and Ma Zhan. This It's the brothers of the Situ family, Situ Chouniu, Brother Aniu." Zheng Liwan introduced everyone shyly.

"I've seen Big Brother Zheng, Second Brother Zheng!" Several people hurriedly saluted.

"Everyone is welcome, please sit down quickly." The two brothers saw Situ Changfeng, looked at each other, and found that the other party was quite satisfied. Zheng Chang, as the host, invited everyone to sit down after returning the gift.

"Come here rashly, please forgive me, a mere gift is not a respect." Situ Changfeng took two boxes from Han Niu and handed them to them respectively.

"Situ was mysterious all the way. He even went home to get it. Brother Zheng opened it for us to take a look at." Gongsun Feiyan said with a wrinkle on her delicate nose.

Although everyone knew that Gongsun Feiyan had no other intentions but pure curiosity, Zheng Chang shook his head and said, "This is not very good."

"It's okay, Brother Zheng, Second Brother Zheng might as well take a look first, if you don't like it, choose another gift next time." Situ Changfeng said nonchalantly.

"Young Master Situ is serious, there is no reason to dislike the gift you gave me." Zheng Xuanyi was more satisfied seeing Situ Changfeng attaching so much importance to the opinions of his two brothers, and said with a smile and waved his hands.

"Let me see!" With permission, Gongsun Feiyan immediately went over to open the two boxes.

Gongsun Feiyan is quite familiar with Zheng Chang, plus he has a lively personality and a lot of curiosity, so naturally he will not be polite.

"What, it's just a pen, an inkstone, and a few words. You can see that the rice paper for these words is crumpled. Situ, you are too stingy." Gongsun Feiyan said disappointedly.

Situ Changfeng didn't speak, nor was he angry, he just watched with a smile on his face.

Both brothers Zheng Xuanyi are literati, so they naturally like these four treasures of the study, and subconsciously pick them up and look at them.

"Good inkstone!" Zheng Xuanyi picked up the inkstone, stroked it lightly with his fingers, and couldn't help admiring.

"It's all right here, isn't it all over the street!" Gongsun Feiyan asked in bewilderment.

Zheng Xuanyi did not answer right away, but breathed twice at the inkstone, waited for a while before explaining with a smile: "Its quality is firm and beautiful, and the breath makes clouds. It is a rare good inkstone. It should be She inkstone. There is still storage for this inkstone. The characteristic of water that never dries up.”

"This brush is also a good one. It is all made of high-quality Zihao. It has always been a royal tribute, and it is rare for outsiders to see it." Zheng Chang held the pen, touched it gently, and praised.

"Brother Situ, we are ashamed to receive this gift." Zheng Xuanyi said with satisfaction.

Although the Zheng family has a large fortune, the brothers have never owned such a top-quality product, so they are naturally very satisfied.

"Hmph, even if these two things are good, why would Situ make up those few pieces of paper?" Gongsun Feiyan angrily provoked deliberately when she saw her misjudgment.

"Haha!" Du He couldn't help laughing when he saw Gongsun Feiyan acting a bit funny.

"Huh?" Gongsun Feiyan lowered her head, her eyes slantingly hated Du He, and she made a nasal sound from her nostrils.

"Eh!" Du He was stunned when he saw it, and his laughter stopped abruptly.

Only then did Gongsun Feiyan turn her head away in satisfaction.

Gongsun Feiyan looked down on the broken paper, but judging from the two gifts just now, the brothers of the Zheng family would not underestimate it, including the others, they all knew that it was impossible for Situ Changfeng to send a few pieces of broken paper, there must be something strange in it.

The two brothers of the Zheng family carefully took out ten sheets of rice paper from the box, big and small, and spread them on the table one by one.

"Huh!" As soon as one sheet was rolled out, the two brothers became surprised, quickly put the other sheets away, and observed carefully.

"Is this Zhong's calligraphy?" Zheng Xuanyi looked at the words in front of him and said hesitantly.

"It's like a dancing girl arranging flowers, low-key beauty. It's also like a beautiful woman on the stage, a fairy's shadow, a red lotus reflecting in the water, and a floating glow in the blue marsh. Is this Mrs. Wei's calligraphy?" Zheng Chang also said with some doubts.

The two brothers saw two words, and both of them judged like this, so they quickly looked at other copybooks.

"Ah!" The two brothers exclaimed at the same time.

"What's the matter? Are these scraps of paper really treasures?" Gongsun Feiyan asked curiously with his big, watery eyes open.

The brothers of the Zheng family seemed to have never heard of it, and they studied it more intently, and from time to time, they stretched out their index fingers and middle fingers to form a sword formula, and drew a few times in the air.

Occasionally, he muttered to himself in a low voice, as if he was insane.

(End of this chapter)