He lowered his voice: "Don't worry, my son, I know you can't get used to the poor life, so my father has given you a backup plan!"

"What back-up plan?"

Liu Zheng's eyes lit up. Could it be that there is another village with hidden flowers and dark flowers?

Liu Dahao trembled, took out a money bag from his trousers, stuffed it into Liu Zheng's hands when no one was paying attention, and said: "Our family doesn't even have enough to sell for one million taels, let them do what they want! You can't rob my manor too.

Go, that old thief is going too far! I'm worried about my father, Zheng'er, and you don't have money to squander... Well, I don't have money to live on, so I secretly hid five hundred taels of silver for you, Zheng'er, save some money, give

In half a month, I will definitely make a comeback and become the richest man in Liangzhou. Then Zheng'er will continue your lavish spending. Since I gave birth to you and raised you, I will provide you with food and clothing without any worries!"

"Father......"

The corner of Liu Zheng's mouth twitched, but his eyes became hot.

Regardless of whether these three views are correct or not, Liu Dahao's love for his son can be learned from heaven and earth.

Liu Zheng's mind was filled with many thoughts at that moment.

Longyan Dynasty, Marquis, title, richest man...

Because of his evil deeds, the title is now on "parole"?

In this era, title and status are indeed more important than money!

We must first find a way to keep the title!

Liu Zheng took a deep breath and asked Liu Dahao: "Father, what does Prefect Chen like most in his daily life?"

Liu Dahao looked at his son strangely, then his expression changed and he said: "Zheng'er, please don't mess around. My father called him an old thief because he relies on me for money. He won't give you half face!"

"Father, it doesn't matter if you say so."

Liu Zhengdao.

Liu Dahao said: "Long Yan's literary style is very prosperous. Chen Ping, of course, likes poems and songs the most. So, wasn't it him who created the Liangzhou Poetry Club? Zheng'er, your behavior of peeing after being drunk is quite commendable.

My father’s style, hahahaha!”

Liu Zheng wiped away the black lines on his face.

Poetry party?

In my memory, the Poetry Fair lasted for seven days and was an annual event in Liangzhou.

Now three days have passed and he still has a chance!

"Xier, change my clothes!"

Liu Zheng said calmly.

After calling several times, there was no response. Only then did he realize that he was no longer a rich man, but a pauper. The maidservant was also regarded as "property" and was given to others.

He put on his scholar's attire, put on a square scarf, and held a folding fan in his hand.

In the bronze mirror, a pink-faced scholar appeared.

Liu Dahao blinked: "Zheng'er, what are you..."

"Father, let's go to the Poetry Festival and watch it again?"

As soon as Liu Zheng opened his folding fan, countless winds flowed.

Liu Dahao's expression changed greatly: "Zheng'er, please don't make any nonsense. If you make trouble again, your father's title will be lost! Okay, you can only observe, don't cause trouble, and don't drink alcohol. How about that?"

Unable to bear Liu Zheng's aggrieved look, Liu Dahao had no choice but to agree, but the three-part agreement was necessary.

The two carriages were gone and they walked out.

Along the way, Liu Zheng also carefully observed everything in the world. Liangzhou is in the northwest, with barren land and harsh climate. However, this has created a strong folk custom and strong combat effectiveness. Liangzhou is adjacent to the desert, and Hummers and cavalry have been produced since ancient times.

Famous throughout the world.

The only thing that made Liu Zheng shake his head was that Liangzhou was so barren!

Here, most of the crops are not harvested well, and people are struggling to survive.

Most of the people on the street are gray-headed, skinny and ragged people. According to Liu Zheng's modern standards, these people are no better than beggars.

"Long Yan Dynasty, I'm here..."

But no matter what, Liu Zheng was reincarnated as a human being, and he still had bursts of pride in his chest.

When the folding fan is opened, it will be cool and elegant.

But he suffered a defeat in Liangzhou Poetry Club.

"It's you again? Doesn't your house have a toilet?"

"The Liu family villains are here, close the door and let the dogs out!"

"Hit me out with the stick!"
Chapter completed!