After dinner, Sima Daozi took his son to the study.
After sitting down on the plain couch, Sima Daozi said: "Yuan Xian, go and get the letter on the case for your father."
The letters that could be placed in the study had been screened. Sima Yuanxian picked up the letter, looked through it, and said with a smile: "Father, this is a letter from Jingkou Lu Zhuang and others."
Sima Daozi reached out and took it. He first took Lu Zhuang's letter and opened it to read. The letter described Wang Gong's various domineering ways. Sima Daozi slapped the case angrily and cursed: "Things that don't know good from evil."
Sima Yuanxian stood beside him, leaning his head to read the letter, and said with a smile: "Father, my son asked you not to let Wang Gong return to Jingkou. After leaving the Beifu Army, Wang Gong has not followed his father. Take care of it.”
Sima Daozi nodded and said: "You are right. Wang Guobao has repeatedly advised his father to reduce Wang Gong's troops. It is too urgent right now. It is not too late to take action after the new year comes."
When he saw that Yang Anxuan went to Dushui Prison to serve as the anti-thief envoy and wiped out dozens of traitors within three days of taking office, Sima Daozi stroked his beard and pondered.
It is said that the Yang family army is brave and good at fighting, which can be seen from Yang Anxuan. Now that the situation in the court has stabilized, Yang Quanqi can be considered to serve the country again.
Next, I looked at Wang Kun's letter. Although Lu Zhuang was the leader of this trip, Wang Kun came from the royal palace of Kuaiji and was more trustworthy than Lu Zhuang. Update without error@
The situation described was similar to that of Lu Qiang. Wang Gong was very wary of the eight people he sent. It seemed that he had no intention of reconciling with him. Sima Daozi frowned and could no longer let Wang Gong go.
Seeing Yang Anxuan saying that he dared not live up to his trust, Sima Daozi nodded with satisfaction. This boy is young and promising, and he is still loyal to Gu. Let him practice in Jingkou for some time, and then transfer him back to the capital for reuse after he is weak. .
Putting down Wang Kun's letter, Sima Daozi asked, "Did Yang Anxuan write a letter?"
"Yes." Sima Yuanxian pulled out the letter from the bottom and handed it to Sima Daozi. He smiled disapprovingly and said, "Yang Anxuan's letter is not thin."
There was a stack of nearly twenty pieces of paper. Sima Daozi looked at Yang Anxuan with a smile as he expressed his loyalty in the letter and complained about the king's governor. Sima Yuanxian sneered at the side and said: "This Yang Anxuan has a bad intention and wants to drive a wedge between his father and Wang Gongzhi." The relationship between them is so that they can profit from it."
Sima Daozi clapped the letter in his hand and said with a smile: "How can a father not know such superficial thoughts?"
Recalling his impression of Yang Anxuan, who was talented, young, energetic, and reckless, Sima Daozi smiled and said: "The energy of a young man can be put to good use."
Sima Yuanxian disagreed and said: "Look at this Yang Anxuan who is a troublemaker. Something happened in Jingkou just now. Although it is a good thing, it also shows that this person is restless."
Sima Daozi smelled something sour. Yuan Xian was smart, eager to learn, and ambitious. Wang Xie's disciples could not compare with him. Yang Anxuan's appearance took away a lot of limelight from Yuan Xian, so Yuan Xian did not like him.
This is good, as it prevents Yuan Xian from becoming arrogant due to lack of hard work. When Yuan Xian turned sixteen, he transferred Yang Anxuan back and placed him specially by his side to stimulate Yuan Xian's ambition to make progress. He could also work more together so that Yang Anxuan could assist Yuan Xian in the future.
Yang Anxuan asked the court to issue an order to allocate him two ships and more than a hundred people. Sima Daozi smiled and said: "Is it necessary to alarm the king with such a trivial matter? Since Yang Anxuan is willing to do the job, I will help him once and follow Du the other day. Han mentioned the previous sentence."
After seeing the end of the letter, Yang Anxuan respectfully wished the King of Kuaiji "his longevity will be as long as Nanshan Mountain and as blessed as the East Sea" and presented a birthday poem.
"I worked hard to maintain the power of generals and prime ministers, and personally brought the world to Tao Zhen. Zhou Gong's rituals and music have not fallen to the ground, Yi Yin is diligent and true to heaven. Hu Di did not send arrows from the south, and the Yellow River crossed the long north and returned to the ship. Ji Shi spared no effort, and counted all the people in the world. Which one and shoulder".
Sima Daozi stroked his beard and said with a hearty smile: "It's a good poem. Although I praise Gu too highly, I do have the intention to imitate Zhou Gong and Yi Yin to stabilize the world and achieve great achievements."
After reading it again, Sima Daozi said happily: "This poem can be used as an epitaph for Gu in the future."
Sima Yuanxian cursed a sycophant in his heart. Yang Anxuan had scratched his father's itchy spot. Seeing his father's cheerful smile, he couldn't say anything to disappoint him.
Sima Daozi stood up and came to the desk, wrote and copied the poem, read it with his head shaking, and said: "Tomorrow I will have it framed and hung in the study. I want to use it to encourage myself."
The next day, Du Han, Shangshu of the East Hall, reported to Yang Anxuan about the annihilation of the Kuomintang.
After Du Han finished speaking, Sima Daozi said happily: "Yang An Xuanyong.
When doing things, meritorious deeds should be rewarded. "
King Kuaiji set the tone, and Zhongshu ordered Wang Guobao to swallow his disparaging words.
The leading general Che Yin said expressionlessly: "It can be judged based on military merit."
Sima Daozi nodded and said: "This is a very good idea. Du Shangshu, how should I deal with Yi Zhi?"
Du Han hesitated, glanced at Wang Xun, and responded: "I will go back and ask the foreign soldier Dong Shilang to find out and then report it to the king."
Sima Daozi said: "The former deputy minister Lu Zhuang reported that Yang Anxuan wanted to expand his manpower and increase the intensity of patrolling the river. The governor Wang refused because it violated the court system. I thought this was a good thing, so the ministry might as well allocate a stern ship from the Chinese army. Give him two gondolas. As for the sources of troops, let him raise them by himself. The court can provide people with food, wages, baggage, and ordnance."
Wang Guobao thought to himself, Yang Anxuan did not know what kind of delusion he had poured into the prince. The prince actually treated him so kindly, and he found it difficult to deal with him for a while. After the court was over, he took the time to find the prince Yuanxian and find out the reason.
After taking a look at Sima Daozi, the key point still lies with the prince. He must perform well on his birthday tomorrow.
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On November 8, Yang Anxuan Xiu Mu entrusted Liu Zhong with the affairs of the river patrol station, and went to Jingkou City with Zhang Feng.
A few days ago, Xu Xuan came to Yihe Town and told Yang Anxuan that two noodle shops had been found. He asked Yang Anxuan to take a look and stop by Shulan Courtyard.
During the national mourning period, many shops were closed. Xu Xuan had selected stores in the east and south of the city before Yang Anxuan and others arrived.
Sun had managed the noodle shop with Tian in Jiankang, so Yang Anxuan gave Sun full authority in Jingkou Noodle House.
After seeing it, Mrs. Sun decorated it according to the noodle shop model designed by Yang Anxuan. Shulan Courtyard lost its business, and Wei Shu, Miao Lan and others also helped to build it. @·No mistake first release~~
Everyone gathered firewood and the flames were high, and everything was ready in six or seven days. They just waited for Yang Anxuan to see it and open it.
Miao Lan was shy and timid when she saw Yang Anxuan, and her girlish feelings felt sad when she saw Hu Yuan's eyes. King Xiang has a dream, but the goddess has no intention, so she can do nothing.
After seeing the noodle shop, Yang Anxuan didn't say much and just let Sun do it.
During the days when Mrs. Sun came to Jiankang, Yang Anxuan found that she was well-organized and determined, and could be trusted with great things.
Sun smiled and said: "Sir, I heard from Feng'er that there are already counterfeit noodle shops in Yihe Town. Our noodle shop needs to create some momentum when it opens, so that people know the difference between authentic and counterfeit, and create a brand name."
Regarding brand awareness, Yang Anxuan nodded with a smile and said, "I need to think of a signature name."
The purpose of this noodle shop was to add makeup to two girls, Qiu'er and Li'er. Yang Anxuan had an idea in an instant and chanted: "Where sadness comes from, leaving people's hearts to fall, we call it 'Li Qiu'. How about a noodle shop?" From autumn to autumn, the only thing that can be solved is the bowl of Yangchun. "
Wei Shu said with a smile: "Young master has a beautiful belly, and his words are well-written. This casual sentence will make people endlessly recall it. Why don't you write a new poem, and after the national funeral, I will take the sisters in the building to sing it in the noodle shop."
Miao Lan's eyes were bright, half-hidden and half-hidden behind Wei Shu, looking at Yang Anxuan out of the corner of her eye, her heart full of sweetness.
Yang Anxuan was reminded by Sun, and remembered the marketing methods of later generations, and continued: After opening, two days before the opening, the sisters of Shulan Yuan were asked to distribute notices along the street announcing the opening of the noodle shop. On the opening day, Mrs. Wei and Miao Lan each brought people to the noodle shop to help out and subsidize the expenses. By the way, to prevent anyone from causing trouble, Yang Li and the four of them were asked to guard near the noodle shop. "
Glancing at Wei Shu, Yang Anxuan smiled and said, "It's a pity that dancing and music can't be performed during the national mourning period. Otherwise, the singing and dancing business of the sisters from Shulan Yuan would be booming."
Wei Shu's eyes lit up. The young master's proposal was a good one. When the store opened in the future, the sisters in the building could come to sing and dance to entertain them, which would expand the business.
Sun said: "Some of the items in our noodle shop are available in counterfeit noodle shops. Master said that we will introduce new varieties from time to time. Can we introduce some new varieties when we open?"
"Okay, I will teach you how to make fried dough sticks later. Add corn porridge to fried dough sticks and it will be delicious." Yang Anxuan was drooling a little.
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Night, Shulan Courtyard, the small building where Miao Lan lives. The sound of the piano was gentle, and Miao Lan sang the song "Lovesickness" softly. The sound was lingering and beautiful, containing endless emotions.
There were figures wandering outside the building, feeling secretly sad. Hu Yuan knew that the person Miao Lan missed was not him, but Hu Yuan.
The protagonist Yang Anxuan.
Hatred flashed in his eyes, and then turned into a silent sigh. He was infatuated with Miao Lan, but Miao Lan was in love with her lord, and she was afraid that it would all be in vain.
After leaving the small building sadly and returning to his residence, Hu Yuan stared at the lights in a daze. He knew that Yang Anxuan asked him to come to Jingkou with the intention of marrying him and Miao Lan, but Miao Lan didn't like him, so he couldn't blame his lord.
Hu Yuan sighed, knowing that no matter how hard he tried, he could not compare to Yang Anxuan, so he just let it go.
Patting his head in pain, Hu Yuan remembered that Brother Xu had reminded him that a good man should first make a career, which might impress Miao Lan. @
Hu Yuan cheered up again and figured out what to do. If she follows Yang Anxuan like Zhang Feng, then Miao Lan will not be able to see herself, no.
I couldn't help much in the brothel. After thinking about it, the only thing left was the noodle shop. Brother Xu said that the master intended to let him take care of the noodle shop business, but Zhang Feng's wife, Mrs. Sun, didn't seem to be easy to get along with. Maybe she wanted to get along with him. Seize power.
Hu Yuan didn't take the noodle shop business seriously at first, but when he saw Miao Lan busy with Sun, he cheered up and followed Zhang Luo.
After Miao Lan tasted Sun's Yangchun noodles, steamed buns and other food, she was full of praise. This gave Hu Yuan an idea. He could take the opportunity to bring snacks to Miao Lan in the future, which would give him more opportunities to get close.
Worrying about gains and losses, Hu Yuan could not sleep well all night. .
