poor family prodigal

Wang Yuan didn't know this person, but he could tell that he was very popular and must be the son of everyone.

"Master Fan from the World Bank?"

Bai Feifei was startled and couldn't help but speak.

"Oh? Who is this person?"

Wang Yuan was stunned for a moment and asked directly.

"The manager of Chengzhou Tianxia Bank is Fan Daxian, who is Fan Daxian's son, Fan Sixuan!"

Bai Feifei introduced it, and Wang Yuan suddenly became interested.

"The money bank in the world is rich, so it's just right."

Wang Yuan said, cupping his hands and smiling: "Master Fan, do you want all of them?"

Fan Sixuan nodded, "That's natural. Isn't it just [-] taels of gold? If I want it, I can make a fortune by putting it up for auction in the future, right?"

After saying this, Fan Sixuan took out a full pile of gold banknotes and handed them over.

Wang Yuan narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Since Mr. Fan likes it so much, that's even better."

With that said, he handed over the crystal cup, and the pile of gold notes was also handed over to Dahu.

"Brother Wang is extraordinary. If you have time, go to the bank and sit down. I'll treat you. Let's drink tea and recite poetry together."

After Fan Sixuan finished speaking, he took these crystal cups and left without any sloppiness at all.

Wang Yuan thought it would be difficult to sell, but he didn't expect that it was all sold out at once, with an extra two hundred thousand taels of gold!

This is no small sum!

After this matter is over, his mission is over, and he should return to Dawang Village.

As for the Nanshan Guest Poetry Club, Wang Yuan was not interested. He left after bidding farewell to Bai Feifei.

"Husband, will your poem today bring trouble?"

Li Shihan asked in a somewhat thrilling manner.

"Haha, my dear wife, are you worried?" Wang Yuan joked.

"Of course I'm worried, but my husband always has a reason for doing things, so... I think your words must have a profound meaning, but I thought about it for a long time and couldn't figure it out."

Li Shihan looked at Wang Yuan in confusion. She had indeed thought about it for a long time along the way, but she couldn't figure out why her husband was so smart, so why did he want to anger the court?

Wang Yuan smiled and scratched her little nose, "I'm really sorry for making you worry, but don't worry, I'll be fine."

"Perhaps others may think that I am ignoring the imperial court and being treasonous, but the current Holy Emperor does not think so."

After Wang Yuan finished speaking, Li Shihan became even more confused.

"He wouldn't think so? What would he think?"

Li Shihan asked hurriedly, and Wang Yuan smiled, "He will be very happy because I have no ambition for fame."

"Even... maybe even give me an official position..."

"Ah? What? How is this possible...how could the Holy One think so?"

Li Shihan couldn't believe it. If her husband hadn't said this, she would have scorned it.

"of course."

Wang Yuan smiled and said nothing.

On the way back, Cheng Liao looked a little ugly. Cheng Wuji couldn't help but said: "Father, why do you look so ugly? Wang Yuan is like this. A disaster is coming. We should be happy."

Cheng Liao narrowed his eyes and thought for a moment, "Although this is true, I can't figure out why Wang Yuan said this?"

"Is he just talking too fast? He shouldn't be...he's not that kind of person."

Cheng Wuji shook his head. No matter what, this poem will be broadcast tomorrow and the court will know about it!

"Father, we don't need to pay attention to this matter. When the time comes, the Holy Spirit will know and will not let him go!"

Cheng Liao nodded, "I hope..."

At the same time, on the next day, this poem had already spread in Chengzhou, and many people knew about it!

At this moment, in the Imperial Study Room of Daye Palace, Emperor Xinglong also saw this poem.

only……

His face was very ugly.

"Your Majesty, this Wang Yuan is full of complaints and disrespectful to the imperial court. We cannot ignore him. I suggest that he be beheaded immediately in public display!"

Shi Yaoqian, the minister of the Ministry of Industry, immediately spoke. At this moment, the six major departments were there, as well as the prime ministers on the left and right.

It's just that Zuo Xiangyi's face is a little ugly!

They thought Wang Yuan was a powerful person, but they never thought that he would actually write such a poem!

"That's right, Your Majesty, this person despises the court so much that we cannot ignore him."

The right minister immediately spoke.

Emperor Xinglong glanced at Zuo Xiang and the others, and when he saw that they were silent, he said, "Does Zuo Xiang have anything to say about this matter?"

Yang Fengguo, the Prime Minister of the Left, immediately said respectfully: "Your Majesty, Wang Yuan's poem seems bold, but I feel that it also expresses a kind of intention."

"Oh?"

Emperor Xinglong was stunned for a moment and said with a surprised look on his face: "What is your intention? What is your intention?"

Yang Fengguo then took a deep breath and said: "Your Majesty, Wang Yuan is quite talented. If such a person is not appreciated by the court, he will naturally be reluctant. I am afraid that... his poem will be criticized by many people." See if these people...can be like him, can they resonate with each other..."

Emperor Xinglong frowned when he heard this.

Although Yang Fengguo didn't say it clearly, he still understood it!

The world is big, and many people are unwilling to be loyal to the imperial court. This poem may really have some effect!

At this time, Right Minister Bao Qingshi stood up and said, "Your Majesty, if Wang Yuan has such complaints, it would be better... to give him an official position and a title. This will also show Your Majesty's arrogance. A lot of it.”

Hearing this, Emperor Xinglong was surprised.

The right prime minister's lineage has always been dissatisfied with Wang Yuan, but now he is willing to speak for him. This is really the sun rising from the west.

"I will consider this matter carefully. It is just a boy's poem. If there is anything to discuss, please step aside."

Emperor Xinglong was too lazy to say anything and left directly.

But there was a smile on his lips.

"What a Wang Yuan and what a Wang Haitian. They actually used this method to make me pay attention. It's a bit interesting for you."

"It's a pity that if you do this, you are really not far from death."

Emperor Xinglong smiled and shook his head, and that night, he issued an imperial edict.

"Wang Yuan has some talents. In this case, let him serve as the chief clerk in Chengzhou, which can be regarded as an errand, so as not to say that I am unkind."

After saying this, an imperial edict was issued directly.

In just two days, the imperial edict arrived in Chengzhou.

When Cheng Liao saw this imperial edict, he was stunned for a moment and frowned. He couldn't figure out what the sage meant by giving Wang Yuan a low-ranking official. What did it mean?

But he did not hesitate, and immediately followed the imperial edict and sent someone to call Wang Yuan.

"Wang Yuan, I'm here to make you the chief registrar of Chengzhou. When I heard about this, I went to the governor's house to kowtow to the governor."

The governor's personal guards arrived, looked at Wang Yuan, and couldn't help but say.