Chapter 107: People have no long-term worries, but they must have near-term worries

Yun Zhe ran fast on the soft bed, crashed into his mother's arms, and then rubbed his big head in his mother's neck, trying to climb up his mother's neck.

Song Qiao kneaded her son's soft buttocks, the warmth in her eyes seemed to melt her, and she felt extremely cute when her son drooled.

"You can hand over the matter of killing the head to Huo Guang, but my son won't do it."

Song Qiao, who had been intimate with Yun Zhe for a long time, suddenly raised his head and shouted to Yun Lang, who was sitting on a chair reading a book.

Yun Lang's gaze left the book, looked at Song Qiao and said, "I am already a model of a person who is afraid of death among the nobles, how can you be more than me?" ”

Song Qiao hugged his son who kept tossing and said to Yun Lang: "A person like you who has been plotted twice in three days should not have children." ”

Yun Lang put down the book and said: "If you don't attract envy, you are a mediocre talent." ”

Song Qiao shook his head and said: "Everyone envies and likes talents, but there is absolutely no mother among these people who like talents!"

But as long as she is a mother, she only thinks that her son can live a safe and prosperous life, Nuwa Niangniang has made up for the sky, and what if Grandpa Fuxi has set the world, it is all cheap for outsiders, and she has worked hard all her life without rest.

It's better to watch the child grow up, watch him start a family, and watch him have children and grandchildren. ”

Yun Lang rolled up the book and gently knocked on the door of Song Qiao's head and said, "When the child grows up, you will find that tying him to your side is an extremely stupid move." ”

Song Qiao gave Yun Lang a roll of his eyes, picked up Yun Zhe and kissed his son's fat face and said, "Do you like A-Niang, or do you like Yeye?" ”

Yun Zhe decisively hugged Song Qiao and said, "Auntie! ”

Song Qiao proudly swaggered towards Yun Lang, Yun Lang shook his head and said, "This is not counting, this kid can only say the word A-Niang now." ”

Yun Zhe played with his mother for a while, then yawned, Song Qiao prepared the child's bed, put him beside him, pulled down the curtain, and the mother and son formed a small and warm space.

Yun Lang sighed, blew out the candle, and went to bed from the other side in the dark.

The bright moonlight shone on the snow, brightening the earth, and a little light leaked into the room, blending with the orange light of the lantern in the corner, and finally turning into a warm orange-red.

Song Qiao stretched out her hand and made a few beautiful reflections with her hands on the curtain, Yun Lang forcibly stuffed her arm into the quilt, and she was crazy when she didn't sleep at this time.

"Will Zhe'er be able to control Huo Guang in the future?"

Song Qiao turned over and turned her head to look at her husband.

Yun Lang said: "Impossible. ”

"Why?"

"Because Huo Guang can't be controlled by others, I have never taught him to bow his head and be small."

"But, Huo Guang ......"

"Don't be, if Northwest Institute of Technology wants to pass on forever, it needs to be handed over to someone like Huo Guang, Zhe'er is too young to see the truth, and the knowledge of Northwest University of Technology must be sown in these years, if you miss these years, when the Confucian family is dominant, there will be no more possibilities."

"That'...... What about Zhe'er? You took Huo Guang to the forbidden land yesterday? ”

"The most important thing of the Yun Clan is here!"

Yun Lang pointed to his head.

"All of the Yun family is from here, and the so-called Northwest Institute of Technology is just the knowledge in the head."

"You taught Huo Guang everything?"

"Huo Guang can pass one door in his life, which is already remarkable. However, he has learned a lot of things, and his temperament is jumpy, so it is impossible to study to the extreme.

Then again, people who can settle down and do learning are almost rare in this world.

And my Northwest Institute of Technology, which is completely different from the prevailing knowledge in the world, if you want to cultivate, you can only start from a baby.

Whether it is the children of the Cao Xiang family, or the children of the Li Kang family, or the children of the sick family, their targets are all in the court or the army, and it is almost impossible for them to devote themselves to studying......"

"You do the math, only Zhe'er is suitable, isn't it?"

Yun Lang leaned over to look at his sleeping son, and said lovingly: "It's good to be academic, who let him be my son Yun Lang." ”

"It's unfair to my son."

"Learning is the foundation of the Yun family, as for money...... Hehe, what you and Su Zhi earned is enough for him to use for a lifetime. ”

"You don't want Zhe'er to be an official?"

"It's too hard to be an official under His Majesty, and it's too dangerous, the appearance of the Yun clan is too abrupt, whether it is the government or the people, they have doubts about the rise of the Yun clan, they need to precipitate, and they need to slowly cultivate popularity.

Fortunately, with the title of Marquis of Yong'an, a Yun clan who has nothing to ask for from the court should be able to live a stable life.

I told Huo Guang to look at twenty years from now, and now I also ask you to do the same, looking at twenty years from now, when Your Majesty is old, there will be a period of change. ”

"It's been too long."

"It's not a long ......"

Song Qiao also straightened up, and the couple looked at him quietly around their son.

For the future, Yun Lang is sure, but now, it is really difficult......

Zhang Anshi's business has been spread to Yanglingyi, as for Chang'an, Zhang Anshi is not ready to go, and he can't go.

The successor of the Wuyan clan, the Han clan, is frantically swallowing the usury business in Chang'an, and if he rushes into it at this time, he will not be able to get along with the emperor.

The assets of the Wuyan clan are very complete, and after the Han clan took over the assets of the Wuyan clan, it is even stronger than before.

In just over a month, people seem to have forgotten the famous Wuyan clan, and forgot that the poor women and children of the Wuyan clan were sent to Tianheng Island.

There are a cluster of cars and horses in front of Han's gate.

Zhang Anshi couldn't help but sigh when he got out of the carriage, the prosperity of life and death was really incomprehensible.

The powerful Han clan, with the prestige of annexing the Wuyan clan, summoned all the Ziqian families in Guanzhong to come to his house for a party.

Zhang Anshi and all the Ziqian family who came to the Han family understood that today was a good banquet, and the Han family should be ready to set the rules.

Rezoning the territory is a must, which makes Zhang Anshi worried.

The Yun clan has just entered Yanglingyi, and if they are forced to quit again, the investment in the early stage will be lost.

Han Ze was full of spring breeze, standing in front of the gate to greet the Qian family from all walks of life, he was very humble and greeted everyone with a smile, but Zhang Anshi could see a trace of fierceness from this smile.

Sang Hongyang has long been familiar with attending such a scene, and he likes to attend such an occasion very much.

Every time there is such a change in the territory of a businessman, it is always the official who takes advantage of it the most.

He even wondered if it would change every few years, so that the government could continue to collect benefits.

Zhang Anshi came in.

Sang Hongyang raised his eyes and glanced at Zhang Anshi seriously, then hung his head, picked up the tea bowl and took a sip of tea.

His tea bowl is distinctive, the color is azure, moist as jade, and the lid of the tea bowl gently hits the tea bowl with the sound of gold and stone.

Zhang Anshi also has a set of such tea bowls in his hand, which is a new product from Yun's spring this year - the name is blue after the rain.

It is the rarest of the finest pieces of porcelain.

Only one kiln was fired, and after the finished product came out, Yun Lang once ordered to continue firing, but unfortunately the colors of the things that came out behind were all not correct, and the gray ones were all inferior products.

When you bribe someone, you can't wait for someone to open their mouth.

Sang Hongyang's movements have said a lot of things.

Zhang Anshi's heart ached faintly, and he felt that his own set of azure tea bowls after the rain was estimated to be unable to be saved.

"The junior Zhang Anshi has seen the doctor."

Sang Hongyang raised his head and said, "Your husband is really a big-hearted person, and he sent you here at such a critical juncture?" ”

Zhang Anshi said with a smile: "There is something to do with the disciples.

My husband is a well-known idle cloud and wild crane, and he doesn't care about the world for a long time, and although the money village is important, it is not important enough for my husband to come in person to accept the trouble of a businessman. ”

Sang Hongyang said with a smile: "The Marquis of Minghen Pavilion has passed away, do you know about this?" ”

Zhang Anshi said with a smile: "My husband said that he is a righteous person, and he is accustomed to cultivating Haoran righteousness, and he is not allowed to get close to him, if anyone claims to be a god, he can try it on him." ”

Sang Hongyang laughed, attracting the attention of the guests, and heard Sang Hongyang say loudly: "I heard that the Marquis of Minghen Pavilion made a two-hundred-year covenant with your husband, I don't know how your husband will deal with it?" ”

Zhang Anshi said with a smile: "My husband said, two hundred years? Within a hundred years, he will turn into dry bones and make a covenant for two hundred years, I am afraid that the female pavilion marquis is deceiving ghosts. ”