Chapter 187

Zhang Feng has an impulse to cry.

Identity is the most taboo thing for a person.

Before, when I was with Lao Li and them, I would ask this and that when I was fine, but he was always careless. He knew that there would be a day when I couldn't hide it.

But he can't help it.

But just a few days ago, pillar father squatted under the crooked neck tree with him and said that when they fled, they knew that there was such a place.

When father Zhu said about the scenery of Zhangjia, he almost thought Zhang Feng was the young master of that family!

In his mouth, Zhang Feng's age seems to be the same as that of the young master of the family, and his appearance is also very similar

All right.

In that case, Zhang Feng had a detailed chat with Zhu's father about everything about Zhang Jia.

Basically, the ancestors of Zhangjia have been explained for 18 generations.

Even, young master Zhang's engagement was clear. Finally, Zhang Feng asked, how did he know so clearly? Finally, he knew that father Zhu, who is near Zhang Jia, works in Zhang Jia all year round. Where would he not inquire about his master's family?

That's why Zhang Feng can just say the reasons for these places.

The matter has been explained clearly.

At this time, Zhang Feng also seemed particularly comfortable.

People should have roots.

The faster the rise, the more fundamental it is. This is the origin of the so-called root Zhengmiao red in the feudal era.

Zhang Feng will be a person who wants to enter the chaotang in the future. Even if he doesn't enter the chaotang, he is destined to be extraordinary.

Without an identity, he is always untenable.

This is society.

This is the system of feudal society.

If you want to climb up, someone will always trip you up. I wish you were broken to pieces!

Now, Zhang Feng is not afraid. Although the price is still unknown, the big deal is to use a big lie to round today's lie in the end!

But he knew that if he stood high enough one day, even if the emperor knew that there was a problem with his identity, it would not do him any good!

Because.

He is in the blood, flowing is the blood of the Han nationality.

That's enough.

What's more, during the pilgrimage, even the daughter-in-law of Qiang people can spoil the Lord, which is a matter of sprinkling water for him.

Identity?

In the eyes of the emperor, that's a fart!

He said you have, you have, he said you don't, you're nothing.

Now, no matter for Zhang Feng, sun Wuji or Wei Zheng, they are relieved at the same time.

At this time, they really recognized Zhang Feng.

Also shocked.

How could a 20-year-old boy have such an amazing talent?

"Brother Zhang Feng, do you know what I'm thinking now?"

Wei Zheng looked at Zhang Feng and finally patted him on the shoulder.

"I thought before that a man and a great husband would protect his family and country, or become an official in the DPRK, which is a major event in life, but today I don't see these two points in you. Don't you want to?"

"Yes!"

Zhang Feng nodded honestly.

"Who doesn't want the blood on the battlefield and the body wrapped in a vest? The blood is boiling when you think about it. Who doesn't want the situation of high-rise mirrors and sad white hair? But..."

Zhang Feng shook his head

Changsun Wuji sucked away a pig's small intestine, patted his greasy hand and praised: "what a tall mirror, sad white hair!"

"Brother Zhang Feng, do you want to..."

Sun Wuji never forgets his original intention

He wants to win over Zhang Feng!

Now I see the opportunity and hurry to win over.

"No!"

Zhang Feng shook his head.

"Now is not the time!"

"Besides, who stipulated that to serve the imperial court, you must wrap up your body and mourn your white hair in the high hall?"

Wei Zheng was shocked.

He has read sages all his life.

The truth in the book is basically the same as what Chang Sun said, but how did Zhang Feng change his taste here?

Wei Zheng hurried up, saluted with Confucian etiquette and said, "please make it clear to brother Zhang Feng!"

Now the Tang Dynasty hall is open to recruit virtuous officials, but the effect is very little.

But today, I heard different remarks here in Zhang Feng. Is he talking about another academic field?

Wei Zheng and his eldest son Wuji were awed.

"Express can't be called." Zhang Feng smiled.

"In fact, this is the case. I think there are many ways to serve the imperial court. Under the circumstances of being able to help the world, is this not a kind of reimbursement“

"As long as we can ensure that people can have clothes and food where we can, even if a person's strength is small, but if there are thousands of such people in the world, what will happen?"

"He will pass on this virtue like a wild fire!"

"This..."

Wei Zheng was shocked.

Sun Wuji was shocked.

What's the reason?

However, it sounds like there is really a reason!

At this time, after hearing this, they finally achieved their goal.

Eldest sun Wuji got up and said sadly, "brother Zhang Feng, are we brothers? If you're right, now, brother, I have difficulties and need your help. Can you help me“

"Help! Who the fuck says we're not brothers? Take a knife and I'll kill him!"

The eldest sun Wuji was overjoyed when he heard the speech, but his face changed like that of Sichuan Opera. As soon as he bowed his head, he changed into a crying face

"Brother Zhang Feng, help!"