My years in the Northern Song Dynasty Guozijian

"...So, it is because of this that you came to the conclusion that I was called to be Liao's son-in-law." Ye An didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and looked at Zhao Zongshu and his party with an absurd face.

"Isn't it? The students of Guozijian were favored by the King of Liao because of their good looks, and they chose him as a good son-in-law..." Zhao Zongshu was plausible at first, but his voice became softer as he spoke, and finally he said with a tangled face: "Repeat it, why does it feel so fake?" "

"Of course it's because it's fake!" Ye An rolled his eyes and felt a little speechless. During the time he was away, these boys were studying these things every day. Zhong Lao returned to his seat obediently.

In front of the stage, Wang Jijiu explained seriously with the scriptures. Ye An's eyes were dull, and he sighed in his heart. He hadn't felt this foggy for a long time.Although the days in Xixia are very exciting, but such a peaceful life is more suitable for me, ah... so good!

Just as he was squinting his eyes intoxicated, Wang Anshi suddenly said, "Ye An, please explain, what do I mean by what I just said?"

"..." Ye An hesitated for a long time and couldn't speak, Fan Chunren secretly gestured with his hands, and shrank into a quail shape after being stared at by Jijiu.In the end, he could only be scolded in despair and was fined to copy the books ten times.When Wang Anshi turned his head, Ye An couldn't help but think to himself, Wang Dada is known as an anti-corruption master, and after he interrupted him, he really didn't have any emotion at all.Now I just want to devote myself to poetry, books, etiquette, and swim in the ocean of knowledge!

After class ended with great difficulty, the Guozijian team got together as usual. Ye An had been away for two months, and they had a lot to say.

Ye An gave full play to his sharp tongue and told the story of the trip in detail.Anyway, the matter has been settled, even if it is said, it is no big deal.

Fan Chunren and the others looked at each other again and again, and when Ye An finished speaking, they all opened their mouths wide in shock and were speechless.After a long time, Zhao Zongshu asked Ai Ai expectantly: "So, Brother An actually participated in such a big event as Xixia Lichu?" This is too cool! ?

Di Yong was also quite excited: "I didn't expect Mr. Pan to be so skilled in martial arts. I heard that there are many masters around the official family. If I have the opportunity, I will definitely ask for advice!"

"Hehe...uh, let's say goodbye. Teacher Pan, you also know that he doesn't like trouble." Ye Anpi smiled but didn't smile, good guy, if Pan Yuanqing hears that others recognize him as Renzong's guard, he will be afraid. It is to draw the knife on the spot.

Di Yong was a little puzzled by Monk Zhang Er, but he agreed out of politeness.Only Fan Chunren kept frowning while listening to Ye An's narration. He always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what it was.It can be seen that the friend was obviously evasive, so he didn't ask further.

Ye An briefly talked about the renovation of the house again, and finally said indifferently: "Whoever you know is familiar, introduce someone to me. The house is empty, and I will choose two or three people to work on."

He didn't care at first, but the three people on the opposite side laughed in unison.

Ye An: "?" Scratching his head, what are they laughing at?

"Brother An, two or three people, um, I'm afraid it's not enough." Fan Chunren said gently: "You just said, it is a four-entry house, so at least the porter, accountant, servants, guards, and servants are always Have it. If you are in Beijing by yourself, it is best to invite two stewards from the inner and outer courts..."

Before the other party finished talking, Ye An's eyes were already in the shape of mosquito coils, and he was lying on the table dejectedly. Now he finally understood why he said last night that he wanted to move in as soon as possible, and Pan Yuanqing seemed hesitant to speak.Is this the days of the rich in the legend? It's too troublesome!

"Ham, where is this? I also have singers and musicians, sewing women, cooks and yard workers in my family, and sometimes some long-term laborers are hired. That's why my father is still famous for his frugality in the clan. Ye Xiaoan, you still have a lot to do." Zhao Zongshu sat on the seat next to him, crossed his legs, and gloated.On weekdays, Ye An always looks like a young man, as if nothing is difficult, but now it is rare to see him laughing.

Ye An turned his head away angrily, he had nothing to say to these feudal forces, and when he remembered what he had to deal with, he felt another headache.I couldn't help but howled and said, "Can't you just hire a few short-term workers? I think I can do all these things." Intentionally let him handle some family affairs.Thanks to these, his hands-on ability is not bad.

"No," Fan Chunren said seriously: "Since you have bought a house, it means that you have settled down in Beijing. Brother An is so smart and highly valued by the officials. He will definitely make achievements in the court in the future. If it involves favors If you don't have a proper mansion, you will definitely be laughed at."

Ye An also knew the truth of doing as the Romans do, so he nodded dejectedly.Taking advantage of the absence of classes in the afternoon, a few people slipped out of the school, planning to help their friends settle this matter today.

In the Northern Song Dynasty, there were many children's shops, so it was not difficult to find a few reliable ones. Because Fan Chunren was the second son, he often helped the family with sundries, so he was quite familiar with it.

The teenagers ran and jumped, and arrived at the gate of Yahang in a short while.The shopkeeper was a little impatient when he saw the half-grown children at first, thinking that some yamen was full and had nothing to do, so his smile was a bit perfunctory.It wasn't until Fan Chunren revealed his identity and purpose that he corrected his attitude.After all, even a bamboo pole can hit the capital of several officials, and the son of Fan Xianggong's family can be regarded as a top-notch.

"Hey! Little officials, please sit down. I don't know what they can do for you?" The shopkeeper ordered someone to bring tea and complimented him.

Fan Chunren sipped his tea and frowned slightly.This shop provides loose tea which is popular nowadays, and it tastes smooth.But now the mouths of the few of them have been teased by Ye An. For Ye Xiaoan, the real big crocodile of the tea sect, every year except for supplying the palace, the best tea is basically from him, so the people around Ye An drink it. It is also the first in the world.Putting down the tea bowl, Fan Chunren sighed in his heart, it is really difficult to go from extravagance to frugality.I talked with the shopkeeper about my intentions, and then asked him to recommend a few people.

Besides, the shopkeeper of the Yahang, who is a good at observing words and expressions on weekdays, saw Fan Chunren frowning on the opposite side, and his heart hung in the air.Xindao's yamen, at first glance, seem to be picky masters, this business is not easy to do.So he thought for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "To tell you the truth, our business is also divided into business scope. For example, here I am, there are more good servants and concierges. But if it is about maids and women, it is still the city Dong's teeth stick out."

Ye An was slightly taken aback: "This... Could it be that we have to make a special trip to the east of the city?"