"Please Wang Shibo, be worshiped by the little nephew and the people of the world."

After Zhang Zheng finished speaking, he got up and bowed solemnly to Wang Yuan.

Wang Yuan, who was sitting on the main seat, couldn't help but be stunned when he saw that Zhang Zheng really got up and gave him a big gift.

Before, he had just made casual remarks to provoke this kid, and he expected that Zhang Zheng was famous for his gentlemanly temperament in Chang'an.

After listening to his own words, I am afraid that I will walk away, even if I don't brush my sleeves, I can take the initiative in the next conversation.

But I didn't expect that this nephew Zhang Xian was much more oily than he imagined.

In a few words, a matter of his father's soldiers being forcibly seized by Ge turned into a good thing for the Taiyuan Wang family.

This son is not simple.

Wang Yuan had overestimated Zhang Zheng as much as possible, but he didn't expect to underestimate it.

This son, at the age of fifteen, can earn the title of a county boy on his head, and he really can't ignore it with common sense.

But Wang Yuan will not let go of the prejudices in his heart just because Zhang Zheng said a few beautiful words.

Wang Yuan and Zhang Zheng have no personal enmity, but the opposition between their positions.

The reason has been said many times, not because Zhang Zheng and his father took millions of stone of grain from the Wang family.

Millions of stone grains sound like a lot, but for the Taiyuan Wang family, who has a big family, there will definitely be pain in the flesh, but it can't be said to hurt the muscles and bones.

At most, it is to lose some face, but the so-called is not to suffer from widowhood and unevenness, and it is not only the Taiyuan Wang family that loses face.

Everyone has lost face, which means that there is no shame, and the hatred is not so unforgettable.

The problem is still in the educational resources monopolized by the Maison's gate valve.

Zhang Zheng wanted to help Li Shimin fight for control of officials and the common people, and for this reason, he offered the weapon of movable type printing.

This is digging the foundation of the family's gate valve, and the Dunhuang Zhang family can not care, because their position has long been tilted towards Li Shimin.

But for Wang Cui Zhenglu, who is free from the imperial power and wants to retain the right to speak among the people to be powerful.

The advent of movable type printing was no less than a bolt from the blue.

The opposition of positions is far more difficult to resolve than personal enmity.

Unless Zhang Zheng can persuade the Wang family to defect and completely throw himself into Li Shimin's arms.

So whether Zhang Zheng has this kind of thought, it can be said with certainty that there is.

Why did Zhang Zheng choose the Taiyuan Wang family as a breakthrough, this is Zhang Zheng's welfare as a traverser.

Foresight is Zhang Zheng's biggest reliance when he comes to this world.

Take the general historical trend of the Tang Zhenguan period.

Don't look at the current Wang family's love and ignorance of Li Shimin, but it only takes more than ten years for the Wang family to fall to Li Shimin's camp.

Although he did not stab other allies in the back, the Wang family chose to marry the Li Tang royal family.

The candidate for marriage is Li Shimin's third son, who was praised by later generations as the inner and outer king, and single-handedly pushed the Tang Dynasty to the peak of Tang Gaozong Li Zhi, and received great political rewards.

And with the existence of Zhang Zheng, the situation will be more favorable to Li Shimin in the future.

Therefore, when he decided to visit the Wang family, Zhang Zheng came with the mentality of wanting to show his face and eliminate his long-cherished grudges with the Wang family.

Otherwise, with Zhang Zheng's temper cultivated in the fifteenth year of the Tang Dynasty, it doesn't matter what kind of Wang family valve you are, make Lao Tzu unhappy, and burn the fire gate for you.

"In this way, the old man still wants to thank Zhang Xian's nephew for making my Wang family famous?"

Although Wang Yuan asked rhetorically, he obviously didn't mean to ask Zhang Zheng to answer.

continued: "The people of the world can only pay a salute, but the old man thinks it is very necessary. ”

Wang Yuan stroked his beard, and his tone softened a little, at least he didn't have the aggressive feeling he had when he first met Zhang Zheng.

"Hey, there's a play."

Zhang Zheng was stunned for a moment, and a thought popped out of his heart.

"The little nephew also thinks it is very necessary, and when the little nephew returns to Chang'an, he will play for His Majesty as soon as possible."

Zhang Zheng finished saluting, sat down after returning to the desk on the side, and promised Wang Yuan.

Zhang Zheng proposed to let Li Shimin make a record of the merits for the Wang family, which has already shown goodwill.

Wang Yuan is not a fool, from Zhang Zheng's nonsense, he guessed some of Zhang Zheng's intentions.

These words are tantamount to releasing a signal to Zhang Zheng that he has something to talk about.

After all, anyone with a discerning eye can see clearly that the Li family court is now full of talents, there is a famous minister and general in the front, and there is a person like Zhang Zheng who has just shown his edge and wisdom in the back, and he can be regarded as sitting firmly in the world.

The Wang family is a gate valve, but he can see these things more clearly.

The general trend of history has also been vaguely summed up some laws, and after seeing these things clearly, Wang's policy of march in the next 100 years will inevitably be adjusted.

The so-called thousand-year-old family and century-old dynasty, to put it bluntly, as long as they can ensure their own interests, it doesn't matter who they cooperate with.

It is only about which party can bring more long-term benefits to the family, and this view also applies to other families.

Everyone is a human spirit, and in the Wang family's living room, the confrontation between the two foxes, an old man and a young one, seems to be dull, but in fact, every word that comes out of the mouth is a temptation.

In the conversation that seemed to ask guilt and apologize, both of them faintly felt each other's true bottom line.

Zhang Zheng came with good intentions, and Wang Yuan also released hints that could be discussed.

But how to talk about it, to what extent, Zhang Zheng has no bottom in his heart.

For Zhang Zheng, it is not a simple matter to confront an old fox like Wang Yuan.

At least for now, he didn't dare to speak easily.

Wang Yuan's expression is much more comfortable, compared with the fledgling Zhang Zheng, Wang Yuan's experience and experience in this area are much richer.

But even if Wang Yuan is still at ease, he can't help but raise his evaluation of Zhang Zheng again.

This is a gentleman, this is obviously a little fox who has become a spirit.

A Le Shi Ji Gong tested his attitude.

Wang Yuan asked himself, when he was fifteen years old, it was absolutely impossible for him to be like Zhang Zheng and still not fall behind in confrontation with someone of his level.

When he was fifteen years old, he and his father went to visit the previous head of the Ching Ha Cui family.

The performance can only be regarded as decent, not to mention talking with the older generation of family heads like Zhang Zheng, that is, when the two are talking, it is not easy to sit still on the side.

From the moment Zhang Zheng proposed Le Shi Jigong, the two began to talk nonsense and greet each other.

Although Wang Yuan's face was still not very good-looking, the tense posture of Zhang Zheng when he entered the door was completely gone.

Zhang Zheng can also feel that there are many fewer eyes watching him in secret.

"Nephew Zhang Xian, a hero is a young man, if among the descendants of my Wang family, there can be a talented person like Zhang Xian's nephew, and the old man will not worry so much."

Wang Yuan sighed with emotion and praised Zhang Zheng from the bottom of his heart.