Chapter 1021

Mr. Zhuang waved to the three disciples and held Bai Erlang's hand back to his chair. He smiled at Mr. Jiang and others and said, "the tea Mr. Jiang brought today is also better. I didn't expect to get drunk after a few drinks."

Mr. Jiang glanced at Chen Fulin. Seeing his eyes drooping and silent, he couldn't help laughing and said happily, "Jiang has seen drunk tea for the first time in his life. Come on, brother Zhuang, have another drink to relieve his drunkenness."

Mr. Jiang handed it over. Mr. Zhuang really took it over and took a sip, praising: "good tea."

People:... So is this really drunk tea or fake drunk tea?

However, at the moment, we looked at Mr. Zhuang, who looked bland, and then at Chen Fulin, who was staring at Mr. Zhuang. We also figured out the taste. The relationship between the two fellow townsmen and students seems not very good.

When they had finished speaking, Chen Fulin smiled at Mr. Zhuang and said, "I haven't seen brother Zhuang for many years. Why don't we make an appointment to catch up?"

Mr. Zhuang smiled and said, "I think it's better to hit the sun than to choose a day. It's better to do it today."

Chen Fulin was stunned and said with a smile, "it's too busy. I might as well give a banquet in the champion building another day and invite brother Zhuang to have a glass of water and wine. I remember brother Zhuang used to love drinking."

Mr. Zhuang said sadly, "yes, drinking will delay things, so someone in Zhuang has quit."

The three disciples looked up at their husband and said to themselves: that's strange. They still like drinking so much. Sure enough, Mr. Zhang's mouth is a liar.

Chen Fulin doesn't believe it either. Didn't he get drunk when he ran into him in the champion building last time?

Mr. Jiang smiled and asked, "so you're not drunk now, but drunk tea?"

Mr. Zhuang nodded solemnly, "yes."

Mr. Chen, who just had a drink with him some time ago:

Chen Fulin paused and said, "I don't know where brother Zhuang will live after he enters Beijing. Why don't I visit him tomorrow?"

"The humble room is very cold. I'm afraid I have neglected Lord Chen and dare not invite him in." Mr. Zhuang pointed casually, and no matter where it was, he smiled and said, "Lord Chen and I have something to say. It's better to borrow the convenience of the host today."

Mr. Jiang slapped and said with a smile, "it's easy. Since adults Chen and Mr. Zhuang are classmates and old friends, don't be so polite. Just as Mr. Zhuang said, it's better to hit the sun when you choose a day. Well, I don't think you need to go elsewhere. It's very good here. We'll make room for you."

Then he shouted to the crowd, "let's go over to the atrium and see what good poems have come out this year's Mid Autumn Festival."

They had already returned to taste. Looking at their posture, they were afraid that there was no old love, but it was possible to have old resentment.

Everyone smiled politely and left with Mr. Jiang.

Peng Zhiru and Lu Xiaofo hesitated, took a look at Bai Shan and followed Mr. Jiang. Mr. Chen, who was about to keep up, looked back and saw Bai Shan and the three of them did not move. He couldn't help calling them, "let your husband talk. Come on, you just came from the atrium. Take us over and have a look?"

The three turned their heads and looked at their husband. Mr. Zhuang nodded to them. The three looked at Chen Fulin together. They thought he was a little younger than their husband. Even if they fought, their husband wouldn't suffer too much for a time, so they turned and left together.

But they refused to go to the atrium. They found a higher place to lean against and looked at it quietly. In case of a fight, they could support it as quickly as possible.

Seeing that they were all gone, Mr. Zhuang stretched out his hand and said, "Lord Chen, please sit down."

Chen Fulin smiled bitterly and said, "Xun Mei, do you have to live with me like this?"

Mr. Zhuang looked up at him.

Chen Fulin slightly looked away from his eyes, with the same sincere expression on his face, "you, how did you come to the capital?"

"When people are old, they are easy to recall old things, think, think, and want to go again to the place they have passed, so they come."

Chen Fulin nodded and sighed, "yes, I often think of the days when I studied in Yizhou. I'm one year older than you, but I still need you to take care of me many times. How long are you going to stay in Beijing this time? "

Mr. Zhuang poured himself a cup of tea and said with a smile, "it's uncertain. It may be March or may, or three or five years."

Chen Fulin clenched his fist. A moment later, he relaxed again and asked with a smile, "were those three young people your disciples just now? This is to study in Beijing. I'm going to wait for the imperial college entrance examination next year? "

Mr. Zhuang smiled but said nothing.

"I've heard people say before that you opened an apprenticeship school in mianzhou. I didn't expect to teach such good disciples. I think they are still young. How confident are you that you can pass the big exam next year?"

After drinking tea, Mr. Zhuang put down his tea cup and said with a smile, "they don't have to take the exam. At this time, they are already in the Imperial College."

He said with a smile: "one is studying in Guozi school and the other is studying in Imperial College, which is much better than the treatment recommended by our government school in those years. I remember that if we were lucky enough to be recommended by the government school in those years, we could only enter four schools?"

"By the way, isn't lord Chen from the four schools?"

Chen Fulin swallowed his saliva, looked at Mr. Zhuang's eyes and moved away. He smiled and said, "that's also Xun Mei's concession, otherwise I can't enter the Imperial College in the last year."

Mr. Zhuang picked his lips and didn't speak.

Chen Fulin whispered, "Xun Mei, after you left Beijing, I asked my classmates to ask you to recommend you to be a county magistrate in Tongzhou. You know, when my uncle was an assassin in Tongzhou, you went there. With your ability and my uncle's help, you can be promoted to a county magistrate soon. Unfortunately, you didn't hear from me after you left the capital, I heard you took your sister-in-law and nephew back home. Alas... Why do you bother? "

Mr. Zhuang looked at his kind face and suddenly became bored. "Let's say what Lord Chen wants to say."

Chen Fulin shook his head, "Xun Mei, you misunderstood me too deeply. I know that you didn't believe me because there were too many explanations about things in those years, but you should believe that you and I were friendly. What happened at that time was really not my original intention. I thought it was you when I met you in the champion building last time. I was afraid it wasn't you, so I sent someone to find you..."

"I know," Mr. Zhuang said with a smile, "I know someone has a car with me."

Chen Fulin choked at once.

Seeing Mr. Zhuang looking at him coldly, Chen Fulin raised his hand and swore, "Xun Mei, I swear, I have no malice. We are all this age and half of us are buried in the earth. What else can I hide from you? I swear, no matter more than twenty years ago or today, I didn't want to hurt you. "

Mr. Zhuang looked at him for a while, nodded and said, "OK, I believe you."