After Wang Xiran entered Chang'an, he went straight to the West Market. Today, when the Enlightenment Academy enrolls students, the families must have found out early in the morning that there will be many noble families sending their children to school. Judging from his experience as the leader of a faction in his previous life, gathering people to discuss countermeasures when the enemy is active is the most conducive to rallying group unity and arousing anger in the hearts of his followers. So, he planned to go to the West Market to find out the news.

Wang Xiran found a thriving inn and sat in the middle of the lobby on the first floor, watching and listening to all directions.

A big man: "On the first day of the Lunar New Year, the saint summoned hundreds of families to be born, and on that day, the miscellaneous families sent dragon robes." I heard that the dragon was embroidered like a living creature, but unfortunately I went too late and didn't squeeze in. ”

Another big man: "I heard that the female head of the house was appreciated by the saint and was awarded the title of Si Yisi." We are also craftsmen, and I will get something to send to the saint one day. ”

Wrong.

A scholar: "Brother Li, I waited for you for half an hour, and I punished you for drinking before talking." ”

The scholar who had just entered the door happily drank a bowl of wine, wiped his mouth and said: "I don't know what's going on today, many people's cars are stuck in Pingyongfang, forgive me." ”

Yes!

Wang Xiran took his horse and galloped to Ping'an Fang, hoping to know where they were going to meet before the people finished entering. He circled around the entire Ping'an Fang, and although he didn't catch the flow of people to enter, he also found the right place. The surname Cui and the door are all track prints, so it should be this one. Wang Xiran dismounted and straightened his clothes, and raised his hand to call the door.

The housekeeper of Cui Mansion opened the door, first looked at Wang Xiran, and saw that he was dressed in the style of a family, and hurriedly asked respectfully, "Where is Lang Jun?" How did you come? ”

A reserved smile tugged at Wang Xiran's lips, "Langya Wang Branch." ”

Steward Cui was stunned when he heard this, and after thinking for a while, his face was clear. The Langya royal family is not as good as before, and the family is qualified to participate in this kind of gathering, but the side branches will not be invited. Maybe it was where this little Langjun got the news, and he wanted to join in the fun if he was unwilling. No matter how down-and-out he is, he is also a son of a family, and Steward Cui does not dare to slack off, "Lang Jun wait a minute, I'll ask the head of the family." ”

After Steward Cui entered the door, Wang Xiran smiled sarcastically. The housekeepers cultivated by the family are all carved out of a mold. As he expected, after a while, Steward Cui trotted back: "Lang Jun, please!" ”

Wang Xiran followed Steward Cui's side, not only without a little nervousness. Instead, he strolled leisurely and admired the Cui family's garden with great interest.

The two old men who were standing in the dark to observe Wang Siyuan, seeing his demeanor, all agreed with him. The visitors in the hall had heard the evaluation of Wang Xiran by the two elders, and when they saw him, they at least had good manners and thoughtfulness.

After everyone got up and saluted each other, Cui Zhixian took the lead in speaking: "Lang Jun has a good demeanor, which line of the Wang family are you?" ”

"From the lineage of Wang Lan's concubine."

Wang Xiran's face was slightly red, and everyone mistakenly thought that he was embarrassed by his identity. Seeing the nod of agreement from the Wang family, this son's identity should be true.

Choi Ji-hyun patted him on the shoulder, "Now that you're here, let's take a seat." ”

Sure enough, everyone thought he was here to join in the fun. Wang Xiran knelt at the end of the feast, leisurely sipping wine and listening to their conversation.

Cui Zhizhang was dissatisfied with Cui Zhixian's preemptive speech before him, and coughed lightly to draw everyone's attention, "According to the old man's opinion, there is no need to discuss this matter again, some things should be dealt with first." ”

A white-haired old man with a round face and a short beard and a smile on his face retorted: "Movable type printing has been released, even if you get rid of Wang Jue, do you have a way to make the saint not use it?" ”

Cui Zhixian agreed: "Wang Xianzi has always been confusing in her work, and her invention of movable type printing also contributed to the birth of hundreds of schools, which shows that she did not deliberately go against the family. She is the prince's teacher, if she intends to teach, the prince will show clues, you can see that the prince is alienated from me? ”

"Never." The name of the person who answered the call was Lu Kui, and he was the eldest brother of the Fang Lu family. Fang Lu's family is good friends with Wang Li's family, and Fang Yiai is Wang Jue's disciple, so he has always been quite entangled in how to treat Wang Jue.

Cui Zhizhang asked dissatisfiedly: "Do you have to wait until she does something that damages the foundation of the family before you regret it?" ”

"It's ......." Everyone frowned for the rarity, no one was a roundworm in Wang Jue's stomach, who knew what she was thinking about all day long? No one answers, and if you don't say it well, you may leave it to others.

Cui Zhixian emphasized unwillingly: "Wang Jue has great talents, the saint is quite concerned, and the prince often goes in and out of the Wang family, but do you know that the Wang family has no guards?" If my actions are discovered, how will the Holy One treat us? The saint wants to use the family, but don't forget, Datang is not only for those of us who are scholars. As long as the saint does not exclude the family group, but denigrates some people for a reason, and then uses other families to make up for it, do you think others will help us? ”

The representative of the Zheng family nodded thoughtfully, "Let's send out thirty invitations, but in the end, it is still a few of us who lead, and the rest of the people find reasons to shirk." Don't think I don't know what they're thinking, fishermen aren't so easy to do! ”

Cui Xuan took the case, "This is not good, that is not possible, are we being cheated by her in vain?" ”

Wang Xiran heard almost everything, and chuckled: "I thought that all the uncles were going to talk about something, but they were talking about something that was unfounded. What was the scenery of my Wang family in the Jin Dynasty, and what is it now? Is its decline due to movable type printing? It will take several years for Datang to make the books widely circulated. Even if there are books, can there be enough teachers if you want to study? The people are poor, but do they have spare money for their children to study? How can the accumulation of the family be comparable to that of the poor family? Unless the younger generations in the family are not angry, they will be anxious because of movable type printing. ”

Cui Zhizhang saw that the expressions of the others were a little loose, and scolded sharply: "Wang Langjun is young, don't talk nonsense!" ”

Wang Xiran just smiled lightly, did not refute or apologize and admit his mistake.

Listening to Wang Xiran say that the younger generations in the family are not angry, everyone invariably thinks of Cui Zhizhang and Cui Xuan, the straw bag father and son. Strange way, they jumped up and down, and wrote to each other many times. Thinking about it, the Cui family's capable people are all pressed by their identities, if there are more capable officials from poor families in addition to the family, Cui Xuan will not be upgraded, I am afraid that he will not even be able to keep his current position.

Heheda, seeing that the family at the top of the family was in a hurry, they were not in a hurry. Since you are so afraid, you can do it, who doesn't want to do it?

The rest of the people understood in their hearts, and after looking at each other, they all began to taste wine leisurely like Wang Xiran.

Cui Xuan's ability is not big, but his mind is extremely sensitive. As soon as Wang Xiran said the words that the younger generation was not angry, he felt that the other party was mocking him. He was squeezed by the bigwigs in the court on weekdays, and he dared not speak out, but today he finally met someone who was not afraid of offending, and he blurted out without much thought: "Are you from a family, or a lobbyist of the widow of the king of Nanshan?" ”

Idiots have a very peculiar ability. When you think seriously, you go off the rails, but when you say it casually, it's easy to hit it right.

Wang Xiran looked at Cui Xuan in surprise, the idiot has opened up? He didn't feel embarrassed, and he didn't plan to hide the fact that he knew Wang Jue, "The Wang family has declined, and since I learned that Wang Niangzi has a map of the New World in her hand, I have rekindled hope." If one day the saint builds a big ship and goes to sea, we in Datang can occupy more land, do those places also need people to govern? I'm living in the royal family. ”

Several old men began to pat their heads when they heard this passage, why did they forget about it? It is said that those ownerless lands are larger than those of the Tang Dynasty, and if they can take the lead in occupying official positions, it will be beneficial to the children of the clan. Even if the land cannot be occupied for the time being, there are rumors that the land is full of gold.

Heart! It's better to act than to be excited!! In order to get first-hand news of the New World, and even have the opportunity to send someone to follow when they go to sea in the future, everyone has the idea of befriending Wang Xiran. This kid has an extraordinary bearing, and he has the ability to live in the Wang family, which is definitely not simple.

"I have a lot of insight in watching Wang Xiaolang, and we will come and go more in the future."

"Wang Langjun has a keen mind, I'll wait for the old man."

Good guy, the Cui family's Zhang Luo's party turned out to be Wang Xiran's friendship party, and Cui Zhizhang's father and son's necks were red with anger.

Wang Xiran also knew how to accept it when he saw it, he put down the tea bowl lightly and got up to say goodbye, "Today's enrollment with the garden, I think that the uncles may have a small gathering, so I hurried here." For the sake of his own selfishness, he made the elders laugh. It's rude for me to be uninvited, so I won't bother much today. After speaking, he sincerely bowed to everyone.

Through the scene of enrollment in the park, you can think that some people will not be able to sit still, and this son should not be underestimated. Then there is the word 'selfishness' that he deliberately accentuated his tone, one is to remind everyone of the affairs of the New World, and the other is to point out the selfishness of the Boling Cui family, and everyone understands it.

Wang Xiran left Cui's house is already setting sunset, it gets dark early in winter, Chang'an is two hours away from Nanshan, he didn't stop in Chang'an and rode home.

When passing near the palace, Wang Xiran was cold again, and there seemed to be a stronger resentment than Fang Cai. It is said that the palace is the most filthy place in the world, and there are not a few people who have died unjustly in his previous life, so let's leave quickly.

The birthplace of this resentment was Li Shimin's dormitory, and when he was taking a nap, he received an urgent report from the secret agent: "General Tang Tianjie and Li Yi, the king of Yanjun, wants to oppose Jingzhou." ”

Syllable! Li Shimin slapped a slap on the case, the case was fine, and his hands were red. The attendants were all far away, not daring to approach Li Shimin's bedroom, and had to carefully distinguish the sound. The case was smashed, the pen was thrown, the teacup was broken, and then there was no sound.

After a quiet moment of incense in the dormitory, they suddenly heard a burst of laughter, coupled with a smug roar: "It's a good time, it's a good time, God help me!" ”