Jiang Wang was stunned.
Gone? It's that simple?
Chong Xuan Sheng needs to ask Marquis Bowang or Marquis Dingyuan to do something, so you can just submit a message?
Brother Yan Xian, you are so powerful, why didn’t you tell me earlier?
"Brother Yan." Jiang Wang said in awe: "I used to be young and ignorant. If I did anything wrong, please bear with me. Now that I have grown up, we will be in good hands in the future."
Who did you learn this from?
Yan Fu couldn't laugh or cry: "It doesn't mean that I have a much better road than Chong Xuan Pang. The government affairs of the entire Qi State are like mountains and seas. Although there are nine officials in court, they can't do everything personally. There are so many officials below, like the Yellow River The number of participants in the meeting is also reported one by one.
For those who don't know the key, for example, if the Chongxuan family is based in the Military Hall, they will have to rely on the influence of several princes to directly send messages to the court officials.
And I only need to write a post and give it to any official, and it can be easily delivered to the court officials. When the officials at the court meeting saw that it was my recommendation, they would generally not be embarrassed. After all, my grandfather..."
He stopped here: "Of course, the main reason why this matter is easy to handle is because you do have such qualifications. Your strength and reputation are enough. I recommend you and there is no violation!"
People who are not close to her will not say these things.
He didn't have to say anything, just walking him gently was enough to make Jiang Wang owe a favor.
Chong Xuansheng knew that it was easy for Yan Fu to do this, but he didn't say how easy it was. It's because, if Yan Fu wants a favor, that's what he should do!
Yan Fu didn't know how familiar he was with the polite manners between famous people, but he didn't want to play this trick on Jiang Wang at all.
Because anyone who really knows Jiang Wang knows what a rare and sincere person he is. Treat him with sincerity, and you will be able to get sincerity in return.
Jiang Wang did not say any words of gratitude and continued to joke seriously: "Brother Yan Xian, we used to call each other brother Xian, but I took the liberty. At that time, I only knew that you were rich, but I didn't know that you were so rich. Later I found out that you So rich, but I didn’t know you were so powerful! Don’t say anything, from now on I will call you Brother Fu, and you will call me Brother Wang!”
Just keep some things in mind.
Not everyone can just write a post and submit it to the court officials. What Yan Fu did casually was a position of power that many people dream of. But Yan Fu won't help everyone. For a young man like him, he can throw money away and spend it casually, but he will not do such seemingly simple things as writing a post.
Because every post consumes the affection accumulated by the Yan family over the years. Before it is exhausted, if Yan Fu fails to get up, the Yan family will be gone.
Many top famous families and meritorious families have fallen like this.
Yan Fu did not make trouble with him, and continued with his usual demeanor in a gentle voice: "There will be no problem in the political affairs hall. When the list comes to His Majesty, no one can say for sure. It is possible to be more civil than military, of course. ...The most important thing is the emperor’s heart!”
Jiang Wang touched his chin and wondered if he had been given a purple garment, and whether it counted as "in the emperor's heart".
But there is really no need to think about it. He has only been in Qi for a few years, and although he has taken root, after all, some accumulation takes time. There are many children from famous families, maybe Emperor Qi watched them grow up, how can they compare.
Jiang Wangzhan thought about it and smiled softly: "It doesn't matter if it's more literary than martial arts, I'll kill him with one sword!"
He really doesn't need to think about it. Since he has made up his mind to fight, no matter who the opponent is or how he wants to fight, Hengjian will do it!
"What a spirit!" Young Master Yan sighed, stroking his palms: "I'm already looking forward to that day!"
The two talked for a while, talking about some opponents they should pay attention to. The housekeeper of Yan's house hurriedly walked in, whispered something in Yan Fu's ear.
With Jiang Wang's ears, he could hear clearly, but he deliberately controlled the transmission of the sound and did not listen.
Yan Fu turned around and said to Jiang Wang with a complicated expression: "Miss Wen is about to come..."
His new marriage was to Wen Tinglan, the daughter of Wen Yanyu, a court official.
Jiang Wang stood up considerately: "Then I'll leave first, and we'll drink together later."
"No, what I mean is..." Yan Fu stretched out his hand to stop him: "Don't leave yet, stay with me for a while. I didn't know she came to the door suddenly, and I feel a little guilty now..."
"..." Jiang Wang muttered, "I don't have any experience either."
"Stay with me, stay with me." Yan Fu persuaded her kindly, and then said to the housekeeper: "Invite Miss Wen in quickly."
Jiang Wang wanted to refuse, but he could already hear footsteps in his ears.
"There's no need to invite you again." A gentle and pleasant voice then sounded: "I came uninvited."
Yan Fu quickly stood up and went out to greet her: "Hahaha, Miss Wen, why are you free today?"
That laughter sounds so dry.
Relating to the fact that Yan Fu was sent overseas by Jiang Wuyou... Jiang Wang suddenly felt that the chair was uncomfortable and wanted to go home.
Yan Fu was right. If I had known that the matter of quota for the Yellow River Conference would be so easy, just writing a letter would be enough. Why come to Yan's house in person and suffer with him?
Lord Jiang forced himself to calm down and sit upright.
No matter what, the momentum cannot be weak.
With an expression as calm as possible, he looked out the door and smiled as gently as possible: "Miss Wen, it's a great honor to meet you today."
The person who walked into the hall was a gentle and graceful woman. She had an excellent manner as she moved around. At first glance, it seems that it is not something that ordinary people can raise.
When she saw Jiang Wang, she bowed and said, "Mr. Jiang, Ting Lan is rude. It's presumptuous to come here. Isn't it going to delay your business?"
Her voice is beautiful, her expression is gentle, her attitude is kind, and her words are polite, but no matter how you listen, it feels a bit awkward.
There is no rule in Da Qi that men and women are not allowed to see each other before a large gift is given. It is just a normal thing for men and women who have been engaged to meet and play together.
If you put your identity into it, you will know where the awkwardness lies. Yan Fu's future wife came to see Yan Fu, but told Jiang Wang that she was presumptuous...
Jiang Wang, who was from the countryside, didn't know how to return the favor for a while, so he had to stand up: "No, no, we've finished talking about everything."
He immediately wanted to leave, completely forgetting Yan Fu's previous request: "Why don't you just chat first? I have something to do over there..."
"Hahahaha." Yan Fu laughed nervously and covered up Jiang Wang's excuse: "What's the presumption? We are all friends. Come on, sit down and talk!"
He pushed Jiang Wang back to his seat without leaving a trace.
He turned around and ordered: "Hurry up and serve the tea. What does Miss Wen like to drink? I don't need to emphasize it anymore, right?"
