It is really common for young people to visit the land of "Merry Yazawa", and besides, others are not allowed to have a hobby that the people like to see? So Yan Zhou personally thinks that this is nothing to evaluate, he is old, why don't he come to drink a little wine and eat some fennel beans.

But there is a young man who asks for debts, and the other, although he is not young, is also half a "creditor". These two people are together, and it doesn't seem like they met by chance.

However, Yan Zhou didn't want to cause trouble, Li Tai, the king of Wei, was a straw bag, and it was better to be a muddy prince who couldn't support the wall.

"The ...... of the Mother"

scolded in a low voice, Yan Yan couldn't see it and was not upset, and said, "Vacate a small room facing the street for the old man." ”

"Yan Jun will stay less, so this will be arranged."

The orchid who accompanied the wine was a dignified girl, and the ordinary bewitching orchid who sold wine on the street had a very different style.

As an old man who has written articles for the emperor for decades, Yan Zhou is still very self-tasteful.

changed to a small room on the first floor, warmed some old wine, Yan Zhou pondered while drinking: Could it be that Fang Erlang deliberately designed King Wei? But Feng Zhidai just arrived in the capital, how did he hook up?

Fang Xuanling is already a "outdated" Zaifu, Shangshu's left servant is listening to, isn't he still a fart if he has no power? Isn't it still a fart to talk without a boss? So he was kicked away and went to Jiangnan West Road to be the "governor".

In the past few years, there have been fewer kings and alternate kings who have actively and passively rolled out openly and secretly? Even Li Jing, a fat man, has now begun to learn to close the door and sleep, which shows that the current market is very different.

As a veteran bureaucrat, Yan Zhou is also enthusiastic about money, but the most praised in the world is his knowledge and his hobby of "antiques". But at his core, Yan is a traditional bureaucrat who is keen to monetize power.

It's just that life has been hard in the past few years, and the credit for writing the "Five Classics" and the "Five Rites" and the "Book of Han" can't be sold for a few dollars. In terms of reputation, he is an old bird who is over the age of six, and he is really not as good as the contemporary Rui Cao old man in Wuhan.

Cao Xian can't do it alone, but behind Cao Xian, who is more than one person? Huaiyang, Suzhou-Hangzhou, Jingluo, Wuhan, Jingxiang...... In all big cities, there are people who advocate Master Cao.

In the early years, Yan Yi didn't go to spray with such a wild person, but the debate has to have a relationship, right? The propagandists will not argue with you, but will only say one word: And it looks like the sun.

Then it turned out that the coming day was right, and the people of the people would see it over time, and Master Cao's achievements were not determined by the victory or defeat of the debate. But even if the contractor on the bank of the Luoshui River, the current foreman, may be a man who operates the Jiangnan bird language, they can still chirp twice.

This is the power of Master Cao.

If it's just touting at the bottom, it's useless, but if you are rich and powerless, you need Cao Fuzi to "change your life against the sky", although Zhenguan Dynasty doesn't expect to add the only designated official QQ, but the chances of future generations are much greater.

No matter how Yan Yi is, he can only sigh with admiration.

The same gameplay does not apply to others at all, Cao Laohan is no longer a problem full of big men, but millions of people standing behind him.

Anyway, Cao Xian also has an open-minded attitude, whether it is "The First Book of Music Training" or "The Original Book of Music Training", the court can use it, and it is okay not to use it. Anyway, Cao Xian didn't stop it, and he couldn't stop it.

But in the end, it was still used, and this was combined with the greatly reduced cost of paper, pen and ink, and entered a large number of private schools.

Yan Zhou is envious, but he can't be envious, how many people in the world can compare financial resources with the "Demon Capital Gang"?

Now that I am a bachelor in Hongwen Pavilion, my salary is still very high, and in addition to Hongwen Pavilion's monthly salary, I will also give a silver dollar subsidy. These silver dollars were minted by Wuhan on behalf of the Internal Government Bureau, and they were not the same currency as Kaiyuan Tongbao, but were used for "reward".

However, this is also the ostrich mentality of "when you close your eyes, it is dark", in fact, the scholars of Hongwen Pavilion and those clerical officials and the like, come out to prostitute a prostitute, is it not the most domineering and majestic to pay out silver dollars?

Touched out a silver dollar, rubbed it for a long time, the silver dollar flipped in his fingertips, Yan Zhou still recalled the meeting between Feng Zhidai and Fang Yiai, and hesitated in his heart to weigh whether to mix it in.

If you want to mix, what benefits can he get from being such a sixtieth old bird.

"Gangnamseo-do ......"

Yan Yi closed his eyes slightly, and kept thinking, now that Fang Xuanling is in Jiangnan West Road, he is not really in power, and he has a bit of a meaning of "going with the flow".

And in the whole of Jiangxi, the only thing that really attracts attention is Wuhan.

After a while, Yan Zhou opened his eyes, his expression was flying, and he got up and said, "Wen a bowl of wine, the old man will come when he goes." ”

"Yes."

The dignified orchid was stunned for a moment, but she didn't talk much, just Weiwei, and then she kept serving a pot of old wine and began to warm it.

"The old man rewarded you."

Bite.

A silver dollar made an unknown number of circles in mid-air, and its trajectory was like an arc, and when it snorted, it landed on the side of the orchid.

"Thank you......"

Hu Ji didn't pick it up directly, but thanked him first, but before he lowered his head, Yan Yan had already stood with his hands in his hands and walked to the second floor.

When he heard Yan Yan's footsteps far away, the orchid picked up the silver dollar excitedly and blew it, and the silver dollar suddenly made a nice metallic sound.

Airplanes......

"That's good."

Orchid smiled sweetly, and quickly wrapped the silver dollar in a small handkerchief, and then stuffed it into the shallow ravine on his chest.

At this time, Fang Yiai was lying in the arms of a beautiful woman with her mouth open, and another young girl picked up the wine jug with a smile and slowly poured the scarlet wine into his mouth.

"Good wine! Hahahaha......"

The image of Fang Yiai is rough and unfake, but it can be bold, and everyone in Qinlou Chu Hall knows it. It is really rare to be able to compare with Fang Ergongzi.

"Erlang has a good amount of alcohol, if you drink it again, you will get drunk."

Feng Zhidai spoke with a concerned face, he was a native of Lingnan, and he was naturally at the back of the chain of contempt in the imperial officialdom. In the face of the Beijing officials and nobles, you always have to be cautious, not to mention, the swinger in front of you is still the son of the Shangshu Zuo Servant Shooter, so he is even more cautious.

"Feng Gong doesn't understand, what does it mean to come out to play, drink or not get drunk? When people are happy, they should drink happily! ”

Feng Zhidai was about to continue to persuade, but when he heard a slight noise outside the door, he raised his head and said, "Go and see, who is going around the second son Yaxing." ”

After a while, he came back and said: "There is an old man who calls himself Yan Zhou, and he says that he is ...... Hongwen Pavilion."

"Hurry up, please!"

A spirit, Feng Zhidai hurriedly got up, but Fang Yiai didn't move, but instead shouted: "Yan Shigu's old goods really like to take care of the shelf, Feng Gong don't care about that old goods." Don't wait for the boredom to make trouble, he left by himself, why bother to see him. ”

Fang Er Gongzi dared to be so presumptuous, how could Feng Zhidai dare, he was about to go over, but he saw that the door had been pushed three or four times, and an elegant old man stepped in with a smile on his face, and glanced at the guards who wanted to stop but didn't dare with disdain.

When he arrived in the hall, Yan Zhou looked at Fang Yiai, who was spread out in the arms of the beauty, and then looked at Feng Zhidai, who was sincerely afraid, and suddenly laughed, pointing his finger at the two: "The two second sons are so calculating, you can deceive others, but you can't hide it from the old man!" The design of His Royal Highness the King of Wei happened! What a crime! ”