"Ha ha."

Yang Shun touched his nose.

He really wanted to say that I didn't know I was so famous.

Unexpectedly, his fame has become so great.

The chief minister of the cabinet, Zhang Changping, knew that Zhang Yuan also knew about it now.

It seems that he still needs to be more low-key in the future.

Even the basic mystery is gone.

"From the poem, I see that the gentleman is a well-deserved talent in the country. I wonder if those words just now are also written by the gentleman?"

"The mountain is not high, but there are immortals, but it is famous; the water is not deep; there are dragons, but it is spiritual."

"Awesome, wonderful."

Zhang Yuan was a little excited as he spoke, "This is a humble room, but my virtue is full of virtue."

"I am a great talent who can write famous quotes such as the Magpie Bridge Immortal and the Goddess of Luo River."

"Do not save people by external reasons, treat people with circumstances, and do not treat people with prejudice. This mind and cultivation are not comparable to ordinary people."

"For a long time, no one has ever spoken to me like this."

At the end, Zhang Yuan sat back on the bed with a little depressed look.

"It's been a long time since no one has spoken to me like this."

"The canal matter is not my fault. Why do everyone treat me like this?"

"It's obviously false, why do passers-by who have nothing to do with me also sarcastically at me?"

"I obviously did nothing wrong."

In an instant, this rough man who had shown his power and was careless and carefree instantly became extremely lonely.

Seeing his hunched back, his face suddenly became dull and unconscious.

It seemed as if countless dead leaves were wrapped in the bleak autumn wind falling in front of him.

The whole temperament seems to have fallen to the bottom.

Full of desolation and desolation.

"The dragon travels in shallow water and is swept by shrimps, and the tiger falls in the plain and is bullied by dogs."

"Sir is a real talent."

"Naturally not understood by ordinary people."

"As I said, there are great scholars in talking and laughing, but no white people in contact."

"Only like-minded people may be able to empathize and understand Mr.'s loneliness."

After Yang Shun's words, Zhang Yuan's eyes became redder and redder.

He adjusted his breathing and mood, raised his head seriously and looked at Yang Shun, "Tell me, Mr. Yang, why are you here to find me?"

"I am a confidant in my life. Today, everything you said to me, Zhang Yuan, is true or false."

"But I, Zhang Yuan, have recorded it."

"Tell me, what can I help?"

"Okay, Mr. Zhang, then I'll say it."

Yang Shun said directly: "There is a well, and I want to know where the water source of this well comes from."

"I don't know if there is a way to find out."

"Where is the well?"

Zhang Yuanwen.

Yang Shun smiled casually and directly pointed out without shyness: "Zhuang Wang Mansion."

"Zhuangwang Mansion?!"

When Zhang Yuan heard this place, he suddenly widened his eyes, "Do you want to know the source of the well in the Zhuangwang Mansion?"

"right."

Yang Shun nodded.

“…”

Zhang Yuan was silent for a long time.

He realized that Yang Shun wanted to find out that there must be a difficult intention behind the water source of the Zhuangwang Mansion.

But he was very smart and didn't ask much.

He just took a deep breath and nodded, "If you want me to help dig wells and dig canals, or divert water into the house, it may take some effort."

"But if it's just this, I can say it's effortless."

"I am well aware of the direction, veins, and water source locations of all the underground rivers, underground ditches, and all the locations of the water source."

"It's too simple to lock the water source of a mere well."

"It's good."

Yang Shun was suddenly shocked, very surprised.

This Zhang Yuan is indeed a water genius, and he dares to say that he knows the entire Wangjing City water route network.

If he doesn't brag, it's really awesome.

It's fried!

"Simple, I'll take you to see."

"good."

"but."

Zhang Yuan stood up and walked a few steps, and stopped again, "You go first, we will see you directly outside the Xicheng Gate."

"good."

Yang Shun instantly understood what Zhang Yuan meant.

Nodded and left alone.

However, some of the people in the city who had been looking at him have noticed him.

But there was no too much attention.

About a stick of incense after he left, Zhang Yuan was carrying a wine jar and opening the dilapidated wooden door. He followed him out drunk and swayed.

"Where is this drunkard going?"

"Where else can you go? The drunkard must be buying wine."

Some people familiar with Zhang Yuan smiled and pointed at him and chatted casually.

For these people at the bottom, it seems that any small thing can become a topic of conversation that they enjoy in their miserable life.

All of them can make their faces covered with dust and frost.

Zhang Yuan ignored the deaf ears, carried a wine jar, and hid in the crowd frantically, walking westward out of the city gate.

After leaving the city, he and Yang Shun met.

"The wells in the Zhuang Prince's Mansion are all underground ditches that are specially excavated."

"All the well water comes from the Tianxin Pond on the Broken Moon Cliff."

"Tianxintan?"

Yang Shun raised his eyebrows.

And Zhang Yuan saw the hesitation between his eyebrows.

I couldn't help but ask: "I wonder if Mr. Yang's purpose of finding water sources can be revealed, so I can give a more accurate opinion."

"Of course, if it's inconvenient, forget it."

He spoke extremely politely, not as arrogant and perverse as Long Yanhuan said.

However, Yang Shun didn't care about this.

Without much hesitation, he said directly: "I want to put something into the water he drinks."

"I want to transport it through water."

"Put something?"

Zhang Yuan immediately understood and said with a cautious look: "Mr. Yang, don't blame us Zhang for being too talkative."

"What a human being Chen Xiao is? It is risky to do such a thing to him."
To be continued...