Records of the King of Xin'an County

Until the night was getting dark, Prince Xianfang returned home.Perhaps it was because he stayed at the patriarch's house for a whole day, Wang Chang was quite looking forward to the result of his trip, when he heard the servant girl report that his house was coming, he got up from the bed barefoot and greeted him.Seeing this, Xiao Yang almost lost the smile on her face.As for Wang Ziling, Wang Zimu and others, they also have their own expectations, and their expressions are completely different.

"Dalang, how is it?" Wang Chang couldn't wait for the eldest son to bow gracefully, and hurriedly reached out to help him up, asking repeatedly, "Did the patriarch agree to speak for the father? He has always been old-fashioned and stubborn, and it is indeed difficult to talk to him." , but my son has always been quick-witted, so he must—”

Since childhood, Prince Xian, who had never heard him say "my son", lowered his eyes to hide the sarcasm floating in his eyes.Perhaps, only at this time would he see him as the eldest son.He was about to answer when he heard Xiao Yang chasing after him: "It must be good news that Da Lang brought back. The patriarch has always valued him, otherwise he would not have kept him for a whole day. Da Lang, tell me." , How did the patriarch agree?"

Her words were full of nervousness and hope, and she sounded more concerned about the success of the trip than Wang Chang.Such an eager attitude seemed to have touched Wang Chang a bit, and he couldn't help but glance at her, his expression softened a lot, and Fang asked again: "My son, just say it straight, what is the patriarch's attitude?"

Wang Zixian naturally knew what news Xiao Yang wanted to hear, and the words in his words were only for the more exaggerated loss and blame.However, she was going to be disappointed. How could he make a mistake at such a critical moment?So, he raised his head and smiled slightly: "Fortunately, I did not disgrace my life. According to my grandfather's promise, I will take my grandfather to see the meritorious man in the state in two days. At that time, my grandfather had better prepare more gifts as a gift for the New Year's Eve." A gift."

"Haha! As expected of my son! Sure enough, only you can solve father's worries and problems!" Wang Chang was ecstatic, laughing and patting him on the shoulder, "As for the gift, of course I don't need to remind you! I just wanted to give it earlier. , I can’t get a gift from the door; now that I can send it, how can I neglect my meritorious service? It’s worth picking out all the good things in the warehouse!! Earn it all!"

Hearing this, the blood on Xiao Yang's face faded in an instant, and finally managed to squeeze out a smile that was uglier than crying: "Da Lang is really capable, I expected a long time ago, this trip will definitely impress the patriarch. A Lang, This child has worked hard all day, let him go back to the yard to rest earlier."

Today was a series of consecutive defeats. Not only did she lose Wang Chang's favor by negligence for a while, but the warehouse was also partially empty, which was already heartbreaking.It was even more unexpected that she would have to give up those beloved things that she had treasured for a long time in the warehouse in the future!Now that things have happened, how can she still be in the mood to look at Wang Zixian's face that resembles Dayang's?I really wish I could get rid of him sooner, and even curse him why he didn't die outside sooner!

"Thank you, mother, for your concern." Wang Zixian bent his lips and smiled, and then resigned and left.Ever since Qingsou went to Chang'an West Market to buy New Year's gifts, he never thought of letting Xiao Yang get any benefits from it.That load of gifts was originally intended to be given to the patriarch in the name of honoring his parents.Not only gaining fame, but also getting closer to the patriarch, killing two birds with one stone, why not do it? ——Even if Wang Chang didn't mention begging the patriarch, he would definitely remind him of it.Unexpectedly, the foolish husband and wife would be able to cause discord later on, and that was even more unexpected joy.

Oh, next, there will be more time for Xiao Yang to cut her flesh and let her blood out, she should get used to it earlier.After presenting a heavy gift, it seems that there is some hope, followed by disappointment again. After repeating this cycle, what thoughts will they have?After spending hundreds of dollars of money, there is still no hope of reinstatement, so what kind of disputes should arise between them?More importantly, if things go on like this, sooner or later the family will be unable to make ends meet, and those Zhuangzi shops in Aniang's dowry that were taken by Xiao Yang will have a chance to return to his hands again.

Just thinking about how lively it will be in the future is enough to make people extremely happy.

This year's festival, he should be able to rely on this matter for fun.I hope that Wang Chang and Xiao Yang will not disappoint him.If I tell A Hui about these things in the future, it would be good to have more fun.Come to think of it, A Hui would also feel elated for him, wouldn't he?As for Mr.'s matter, we have to wait for a good time to reveal it.Moreover, since it cannot cause any trouble to the husband, it is even possible to send him some bundle repairs.

Just when Wang Langjun was self-reliant and looking for fun in a home full of hypocrisy and calculations, Mr. Song finally ushered in the Vine Garden meeting he hosted.With Li Da and A Liu in charge, he only needs to send a post to make sure to enjoy the snow and cook tea in the garden.As for the food list for the banquet, the layout of the obstacles, as well as the food table, book table, pen, ink, paper and inkstone, various amusements, etc., all were completed silently by the servants of the Fuji Garden.

Because the people who came were all close friends, Mr. Song didn't go to the door to greet them, but after they arrived one after another, he took them to wander in the vine garden.During the conversation, of course, he kept his filial disciples in three sentences, and praised him so much that a group of old and young children quickly changed from envy and jealousy to anger and argued with him.

Mr. Song couldn't support himself, and he didn't have any disciples around to save him in time, so he couldn't help saying angrily: "I invited you to a banquet with good intentions, and you can't even tolerate me saying a few words about my beloved disciples!! You are all petty-minded. ! Bringing a group of disciples here, because the disciple who bullied the old man is not around?! Hmph, when he comes back after a year, I have to lead him to your residence one by one!!"

"Hey, what do you mean?" An old gentleman next to him said, "Could it be that you brought him to mock us? You are narrow-minded when you say we are narrow-minded! No, this old man has to persuade you well." Disciple—it is still too late to change to a famous teacher, if you mislead me in the future, even if I am wronged, I have nowhere to complain!"

"Okay, old man Qian, you still dare to rob me as an apprentice? It's just shameless!"

A group of young gentlemen next to them watched the gentlemen's blushing, they couldn't bear to stare at each other, they covered their faces and remained silent.And the servants and maidservants of the Vineyard who stood far away all had smiles in their eyes when they saw it.A Liu walked through the corridor, pursed her lips and said with a smile: "It's rare for the Fuji Garden to be so lively, so don't just follow the fun foolishly. When Mr. Lang comes over later, if you see that you don't care about your guests, you will be fine in the future." There is no such a leisurely good day."

After hearing this, all the servants and maidservants hurriedly scattered around, and went to their own business, and became more cautious and careful in their actions.A Liu nodded in satisfaction, folded his sleeves, came to the gate of the rattan garden, and waited quietly.Not long after, I saw a large ox cart driving over. The body was made of high-quality red sandalwood, with two plain lanterns hanging on the front without any emblem.Around the bullock cart, there were only a few ordinary-dressed people following them, and they looked like ordinary wealthy families.

After the ox cart came to a complete stop, a handsome young man of thirteen or fourteen came down.He smiled slightly at A Liu, then turned around to help another middle-aged man who was chubby and trembling.Although one is fat and the other is thin, the father and son both have raised phoenix eyes, and they look quite similar.Pedestrians passing by glanced at it casually, but they didn't take it seriously, and hurried past.Some people who have been following behind the father and son looked at this exquisite three-entry small courtyard with great interest, and didn't care much.

A Liu welcomed the father and son in, and left to the kitchen halfway.Seeing that there was no one to guide him, His Highness Pu Wang pretended to be "Li San" and muttered: "There is no one in charge in this courtyard? The hospitality is so negligent." Such a coldness made me feel a little uncomfortable.

"Don't you know the temperament of Mr. Song and those old gentlemen? I'm afraid they only think about holding a literary meeting. As for other details, they never think about it. Moreover, they do everything as they like and don't care about red tape. , isn’t that the reason why Grandpa is willing to make friends with them?” As the son of “Li San”, “Li Sanlang Jun”, his filial son Li Hui, after hearing the news of this literary society, naturally he would not miss it.

He has always been very worried that his grandpa will be lured into the crooked path of seeking fame and fortune by people with evil intentions, so he has some concerns about always going to the Hongwen Museum before.Now that I have the chance to get to know these old gentlemen who are like hermits, it may also be an opportunity for Grandpa to overcome the grief of his grandmother's death, and it will also make Grandpa no longer lonely and unaccompanied in the future.However, he still had to take a closer look to see if Grandpa and these old gentlemen were really congenial.

Thinking about it carefully, if this group of old gentlemen are pure-minded people, if someone comes to make friends with them with malicious intentions in the future, they will probably be deceived as well.I have to remind Wang Zixian to pay more attention.Among the disciples of other old gentlemen, there must be many smart people. They look after each other and help each other, which can be regarded as a continuation of the friendship between the masters.

Li Hui is naturally very familiar with the rattan garden. Even if there is no one to guide the way, he can still take his grandfather to visit the various scenery and talk about it.His Highness Prince Pu nodded repeatedly, and then suddenly showed a strange look: "Have you been here before? How come it looks like the owner's house, and every place is like a treasure?"

"Didn't my boy tell my grandfather to buy a small courtyard as a separate residence?" Li Hui replied, "This is my separate residence. If my grandfather thinks the scenery is good, you can come and take a walk at any time. .When I let Aniang come to live for a while, brothers and sisters-in-law can also change their residences and bring their little nieces to spend their leisure time. However, this place is a bit small after all, and we can only entertain our own family. And , if only we know about it, it will be more peaceful."

"You don't want other people to know? That's fine. Although the scenery in such a small courtyard is acceptable, it's not worth mentioning." His Highness Pu Wang said, "Even if I want to praise you for your good vision, I can't praise you. On weekdays, whether you lend it to the prince or lend it to Mr. Song for an essay meeting, it is very suitable. However, if you want to spend the summer, you should buy a five-story mansion. It sounds more comfortable and spacious.” In the eyes of His Royal Highness Prince Pu, a mansion with five or seven entrances is not worthy of their status and vision.As for such a small house, there is probably only the benefit of "freshness".

"..." Li Hui was speechless for a while, so he simply took him to the garden, "I think the gentlemen have already arrived, let's go too." His grandfather didn't even think about it, they can stay in Chang'an how long?What is the use of buying a five-entry or seven-entry mansion?Is it possible to leave it idle?

Mr. Song in the garden is still chatting with his friends.Suddenly, an old gentleman looked behind him and said pleasantly: "Li San has finally come. That young man, should he be his son? The father and son look alike. Eh, but his son, the old man Seems like I've seen it somewhere? Last time, he should have come to the apprenticeship ceremony, right?"

Li San?Young man?A little ominous premonition suddenly floated in Mr. Song's heart, and he looked back——

Li Hui smiled at him, his handsome face seemed to be shining, which was very eye-catching.And the chubby man who was supporting him also tried his best to smile, and moved his body like a mountain of meat with difficulty.

Hehe, I should have known earlier that His Royal Highness Prince Pu, who was rumored to like to make friends with scribes, would not miss this opportunity.Mr. Song thought to himself: After all, he is the master who will be the first in the future, so he has to pay attention to some images - is it too late to pretend to be a celebrity, be more reserved, and stop arguing with these old guys?

The author has something to say: Mr. Song: A group of guys who only know how to envy and hate!Even if the old man's disciple returns to Shangzhou, he will still be the most filial!

Old gentlemen: Hehe, such a disciple is too cheap for you, so give it to us!

Mr. Song: The soul is light!Shameless!

His Royal Highness King Pu: (￣▽￣)", everyone is so lively.

Xiaojun Wang: (￣▽￣) "Yes, it seems that Mr. Song and his friends have always been very lively.

Mr. Song: Ahem, ==, they like to make noise, and the old man is actually very helpless.

Old gentlemen: →→, hello, it's a bit late to start pretending

Xiaojun Wang: →→, Mr. Song, I already know your true nature

His Royal Highness King Pu: (￣▽￣) "Really?

Everyone: _(:3」∠)_, some people really believe it...

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Zi Xian has always used a conspiracy to deal with his family, and he is dealing with Li Qianniang, and he is using a trick, so he let the little county king know about the conspiracy, so I didn't go into details about the conspiracy~~~

In fact, it's not that I don't want to use it, but to control my essence, I need to create a good reputation and image of Mr. Pianpianjia.

In addition, to deal with this kind of idiot who is a family member, Yang Mou is the most appropriate