"It's a good idea, Xiao Lang gave it to the old man, you just wait and go." It is simply wishful thinking to snatch a strange calligraphy work from Zi Chi.

Yang Zuan was about to cry, why are the old and the young bullying people so much?The chivalrous walk written by the teacher was taken away by Li Wangyou, and the chivalrous walk written by Li Wangyou in a lean body was swallowed up by the teacher again.

The more Yu Shinan looks at Li Wangyou now, the more he likes him, especially as a word idiot, seeing the unique new characters like thin muscle body, he feels that Li Wangyou is full of talent.

"Does Xiao Lang have a sign?"

Biaozi refers to the name that expresses virtue or the meaning of the real name outside the real name.Usually men will take the name after they are 20 years old and crowned. Li Wangyou is only 16 years old, so naturally he does not.

"Secretary Supervisor Yu, the boy is only sixteen."

"Hehe, it's okay, why don't I give you a sign?" Yu Shinan said with a smile.

Well, this Secret Supervisor Yu still has a hobby of giving away a number?Just give it away, anyway, you have to get it sooner or later, so you don't have to worry about it later.

"Given by the elders, I dare not resign."

"Xiaolang's name is Li Wangyou, the one who forgets worry, forgets sorrow. I give you the word Ziyou, and I hope Xiaolang will be a person who can maintain his integrity." Yu Shinan thought for a while, and said slowly.

Li Wangyou, who is semi-literate in ancient Chinese, didn't understand Yu Shinan's meaning, what did Ziyou mean, and why did he keep his integrity?

Yang Zuan on the side clapped his hands and applauded: "Qi Ziliezi is worried about hunger and cold, and he is still unyielding, so he can see justice! It's a good name, sir. Xiao Lang is quick to thank you, sir."

"Ziyou thanked Secret Supervisor Yu for giving the words." Li Wangyou didn't think about the meaning of the two people's words, anyway, he didn't understand, so he just nodded and agreed.

"Haha, if Ziyou doesn't dislike the age of the old man, how about being friends with the old man?" Yu Shinan failed to accept Li Wangyou as a disciple, and seeing that he can create his own thin body, he simply went along regardless of age. I want to become friends with Li Wangyou.

"Ziyou dare not." Li Wangyou wanted to hit the snake with a stick, but seeing Yang Zuan's murderous eyes, he endured it.

"Why don't you dare? But you look down on me?" Yu Shinan pretended to be angry.

"This..." Li Wangyou raised his eyes to peek at Yang Zuan again, but saw that the face of the County Magistrate Yang beside him was as dark as the bottom of a pot.

Obviously Li Wangyou is his nephew and nephew, why did he suddenly want to become friends with his teacher?Co-author Yang Zuan turned around and saw Li Wangyou, so he still had to call him uncle?

Yu Shinan was old and mature, so he couldn't see the embarrassment of Yang Zuan, and said with a smile: "Xu Qing, don't think too much, we all talk about our own seniority."

"Teacher, you are worrying too much." After hearing Yu Shinan's words, Yang Zuan's face softened.

"Ziyou, how is it? Can this old man be your old friend?"

Seeing that Yang Zuan no longer objected, Li Wangyou smiled and bowed to Yu Shinan: "Ziyou has seen Duke Yu."

Yu Shinan also laughed, stood up solemnly and saluted: "Bo Shi has seen Ziyou."

Bo Shi is Yu Shinan's character, which is considered a formal ceremony.

Yang Zuan looked up at the roof tiles at a 45-degree angle, and wept sadly in his heart. The old and the young were having fun by themselves, and they didn't take him seriously as the county magistrate.

"Ziyou, since you and I are old friends now, your debt is the old man's debt. I will pay back the public money owed by your family for you. You must not be a businessman to make money Pay the debt!"

"Why is this?"

"Confused, merchants are not allowed to be officials in the court, have you forgotten?"

Yu Shinan brought up Li Wangyou's debts again, he was really afraid that Li Wangyou would run off to become a merchant, and that would be a waste of time.

"Grand Yu, it's not that Ziyou is hypocritical. It actually involves my promise to the adults in my family. When the adults were seriously ill, they still couldn't forget the money they owed from the company. I swore before the adults died that I would earn the money back. Return it in full. Yu Gong, you can't make me break my promise."

This was naturally made up by Li Wangyou, he could see it, this old man will not give up until he gets himself into the court!

What's so good about being an officer?

I'm so exhausted, I only take a bath once in ten days, and I have to deal with official duties, how can I be comfortable as a happy little landlord?

There are groups of beautiful wives and concubines, thousands of hectares of fertile land, countless cattle, horses, pigs and sheep, and clouds of slaves and servants... this is life.

Entering the court as an official?Li Wangyou, thank you Bumin!

But Li Wangyou didn't refuse to get to know more celebrities and senior officials like Yu Shinan.

Seeing that Li Wangyou used the dead Li Zhou as a shield again, Yu Shinan blew his beard and stared angrily, but he had nothing to say.

"You bastard, there will be times when you regret it!" Yu Shinan didn't bother to talk nonsense with Li Wangyou, he waved his sleeves to call the old servant to take the car, and returned to Chang'an.

Before leaving, he did not forget to take away Li Wangyou's "Xia Ke Xing" written in a lean body, which made Li Wangyou amused for a while.

Yang Zuan hurriedly chased him out of the lobby to see his teacher off.But Li Wangyou didn't see it, Yang Zuan whispered a few words to Yu Shinan, and the old man turned his anger into joy, and smiled and nodded to Yang Zuan.

Both the teacher and the student looked at Li Wangyou in the main room, with a playful look on their expressions.

030 braised pork

Yu Shinan walked away in anger, Li Wangyou was not nervous either.

This old man is like a child, just turn around and coax him, so he doesn't worry.I didn't know how many rounds of fighting wits and courage with my grandfather back then, and I already figured out how to deal with these old people.

"Ming Mansion, let's transfer the [-] mu of fertile land of my family to the county government to offset the debt." After Yang Zuan came back, Li Wangyou mentioned this matter again.

Yang Zuan was a little surprised: "Ziyou, why don't you leave the fields in the mansion? Are you really not afraid that your livelihood will be lost?"

Li Wangyou cupped his hands: "Ming Mansion, in fact, I'm tired of being entangled with the Li clan. If this field stays in the mansion for a day, I'm afraid this group of gluttons will worry about it for a day."

What he said made Yang Zuan understand a little bit. Although he made a verdict today that the hundred acres of fertile land would return to Li Wangyou's name, there was no guarantee that the elders of the Li clan would not come up with any bad ideas.

In fact, the Li clan only lost 30 taels of gold today. The other 170 taels of gold and a hundred acres of fertile land were originally extorted from Li Wangyou.

But for this group of leech-like clan elders, it was as if a piece of flesh had been ripped out of their hearts, making it difficult for them to accept.With the insatiable character of this group of people, it's really hard to guarantee that they won't pester Li Wangyou again.

"Okay, since Ziyou said so, it makes sense. Then the county decides these fields, and they will be converted at three guan qian per mu, a total of [-] guan qian."

"Thank you Mingfu for your kindness."

Li Wangyou knew that Yang Zuan must have paid Yu Shinan the highest price for his sake.

Yang Zuan summoned the county clerk to go through the formalities for Li Wangyou, and officially transferred the land to the county government.Since then, Li Wangyou has lost 200 yuan of the 38 million yuan debt, and still owes 160 million yuan to the company.

It is still an extremely huge number, the 19-year salary of a senior member of the Tang Dynasty...

Farewell to Yang Zuan, Li Wangyou asked Li Heng to return home with Yu Shinan's authentic handwriting carefully, and Xianbao generally showed the words to Su Changqing.

"Hey, Changqing, does Yu Shinan know? This is a handwritten book written by him. It must be framed and kept for collection. It can be a family heirloom."

Su Changqing looked at the words and raised his head in doubt: "Although I am not a history student, I also know that "Xia Ke Xing" was written by Li Bai, right? You actually plagiarized the poems of the Immortal Poet?"

Uh, that's not the point okay.

Li Wangyou was embarrassed for a moment, forgetting that Su Changqing, a beautiful boss, also knew these famous Tang poems and Song Ci.

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