Wang Yuanbao was able to grow into the richest man in the years when he was demoted out of Beijing, Zhang said that although he had never seen it with his own eyes, his family had received favors, and he had heard the rest with his own ears. Seeing that Wang Rong was so knowledgeable and interested, he had already heard that the Wang family and the nobles of various families in Chang'an City had dealings, and they funded the scholars to hand over the literati, and had an excellent reputation. He was a little curious about the Wang family's fortune, and he was dizzy just after weighing the pros and cons, and now that Wang Rong is here, he has the heart to relax his nerves, so Suo Xìng left Wang Rong to sit down, and asked about Wang Yuanbao's old past after he went from humble to rich.

He was just to relax, but who would have thought that Wang Rong was very eloquent, and before he knew it, he was aroused by it, and from time to time he exclaimed or commented on it. When he realized that it was not early, half an hour had passed, and when he saw that Wang Rong was about to retire, he didn't know where a thought came to him, so he suddenly moved in his heart and asked casually.

"Ling Zun is in Chang'an, and after making a fortune, he has been circling among dignitaries and dignitaries, and he has never encountered someone who is bullying?"

Zhang said that he has been in a foreign office all these years, and there is no contact with the Wang family, this time the Wang family deliberately inserted a foot in the rebuilding of the Feilong Pavilion in Bingzhou, but also because Wang Yuanbao felt that Zhang said that it was very likely that he would return to the dynasty and ascend, and planned to climb the friendship again. At this moment, when Wang Rong heard Zhang Shuo suddenly ask this question, he suddenly had doubts in his heart, and immediately said carefully: "Grandpa always adheres to the way of making money with harmony, and tries his best to dispel those difficult things, so that he can gain a foothold in Chang'an City." ”

"Harmony makes money...... But not everything is so good. ”

How could Zhang Shuo be interested in whether his father was being bullied? Even if there is, it's all in the past, so what's the benefit of complaining to people?

Wang Rong lowered her eyelids, and caught a glimpse of Zhang Shuo asking about her father, but her eyes fell on the copper cylinder, and the latest chapter of the tyrant king and concubine suddenly appeared in her heart.

"Although the envoy asked, as a daughter, I really didn't know. I think Grandpa is just a businessman, how dare he embarrass others? If you endure unsatisfactory things, you will pass, and even if you can't have a flawless reputation, you can't fall into the hands of others. If you really go out to fight for the next moment, others will see it in their eyes, and they will inevitably feel that Grandpa is arrogant with some money. So over the years, Grandpa has always had a good reputation in Chang'an City, so even a few kings and nobles will find Grandpa for something. ”

Zhang said that he only asked casually, but at this moment, he was shocked. Although shopping malls are different from officialdom, some truths are interconnected. He raised his eyebrows thoughtfully, and then talked about some other topics silently, and then let the person go. Just a moment after Wang Rong retired, a voice came from outside: "Envoy, Wang Lang's house ordered someone to come and submit a letter"

"This Wang Ziyu, he didn't come to a banquet at night, but now he came to submit a letter"

For Wang Han, Zhang said that he loved and hated, liked his poetry and writing, and hated his madness, but when he was drunk, he was sometimes naïve, sometimes wild singing and dancing, but he showed the grace of celebrities and gentlemen, so in general, he still loves more. At this moment, he shook his head angrily, but Zuihou still ordered Cheng to come in. However, when he took the bamboo tube and opened it, he was stunned at the first glance when he unfolded the paper roll.

Wang Han's handwriting, he is the most familiar with it, but at the moment this is not Wang Han's handwriting at all, who is so bold that he dares to impersonate the book

He was about to get angry, but when he saw the respectful Zhang envoy on the letterhead looking up, he went straight to the point and revealed his identity, his brows unconsciously relaxed, and he actually muttered to himself in a low voice: "Said that Cao cāo Cao cāo arrived, and arrived in Bingzhou before and after Wang Maozhong's letter......

Du Shiyi's submission in this volume is sincere and respectful, especially the sentence at the beginning: "The old man is one to the Jiake, the second is the prime minister, and the literary name is spread far and wide; Now one governor of Youzhou, two towns and states, the military strategy is known to the world", this praise of both civil and military, Zhang said that he was happy when he saw it. He has seen a lot of the ode sent by the nameless son in order to interfere with him, but Du Shiyi is not an unknown person, not to mention that he is very famous among the kings and lords of the two capitals, just saying that the face of the Son of Heaven is straightforward, and Song Jing is a guest on the throne.

Now that he was in a good mood, seeing that Du Shiyi was sprinkling a lot of prose after that, it was no different from those scholars who had been doing dry advice to him, and he was originally wary of jǐngti by three points, and secretly thought that he was just a fledgling scholar after all. When I browsed further, I saw that when I first arrived in Bingzhou that evening, I didn't have time to personally submit a letter to pay respects, just because I met Wang Han drunk and fell off a horse, and sent him to his home Yunyun's explanation, Zhang said that he knew what Wang Han was, but he just laughed. When he saw Zuihou, and saw Du Shiyi bluntly say that he had the intention to travel to the north after Dengke to broaden his knowledge, who knew that the fate and coincidence of the Son of Heaven were hand-picked to observe the wind, and he was sincerely afraid, and he would play with what he saw and heard.

Looking at it like this, this son may not be here to pick thorns, so put it aside first, horizontal and vertical is not the most important thing. The young man who can impress Song Jing's hard stone is afraid that it is almost the same, and he may not be compatible with him

From Chang'an to Taiyuan, after going east out of Tongguan, all the way to the northeast, passing through Puzhou, Jinzhou, Qi County and Taiyuan, but it is not the same way as Luoyang, plus his trip is to watch the wind, and it is no longer the original Jihua family visit plus travel, so Du Shiyi is not good to go to Luoyang privately to see if Cui Shiyi is really going to the road of civil and military shuangquan, and it is not good to go to Songshan to visit Lu Hong, so he can only let people bring a letter to greet him. At this moment, he was in Wang Han's house, and he was not used to staying in the hostel, but the old housekeeper of Nalin got up early and personally came to take care of his daily life, and his words always revealed that if the master of my family had a friend like Lang Jun, he would be fortunate to say something, which made him a little crying and laughing.

What he said last night was not just to prevent Wang Han from drinking with an injury, he himself had been in the dust all the way, and he also wanted to rest with his head next to the pillow as soon as possible

Old Steward Lin was chattering and was about to knock on the side, but at this moment, a neutral voice came from outside: "Old Lin, Du Langjun is inside?" ”

The voice came first, and the next moment, the man entered the door unceremoniously. I slept well last night, if it weren't for Wang Han's handkerchief wrapper, others wouldn't have seen the slightest trace of injury on his face. As soon as he came in, he couldn't help but instruct: "Lin Lao has this kung fu to pester Du Langjun to ask questions and ask questions, why don't you go and discipline Wuquan well, first give him the fear of things in his body, kowtow in front of me early in the morning, cry and cry, just like a woman, look at the Kunlun slave under Du Langjun's door, early in the morning serving the horses and sharpening the sword, how can he be as small as that kid."

Seeing that Wang Han had coaxed the old housekeeper Lin out of the door, Du Shiyi thought of Tian Mo he had just mentioned, and his face was extremely strange for a while, and the campus was so delicate. For Tian Mo, the first hobby of farming, the second hobby was taught by Du Shisanniang to like it