After hearing Wang Duan's words, the wrinkles between Wang Lang's brows sunk deeply and he hesitated.
"The master of the house wants me to express his love for you?"
The hesitation on his face corresponded to the shock in his heart.
The son of Wang Wenxing, the third son at that time, turned out to be the famous "Little Poet Fairy of Chang'an City" today.
He actually had friends with the prince of Hejian County and other court officials! Now he is deeply blamed for his contribution and has been named the Founding County Marquis.
In Wang Duan's mind, the short figure with a blank face from back then slowly emerged slowly and unconsciously.
It was the little grandson who didn't like him very much back then.
Now, he is only seventeen years old, two years younger than Fang Yu.
this--
Wang Duan looked up and said softly.
"Before, I also asked the family elders to intercede with him sincerely, but he refused. But - brother Wanglang, if... you go and talk to me, I'm afraid it would be better."
"Go and tell me that if Tang Sufan is willing to return to the family, I will be willing to directly attribute him to the main family tree. Now that he has a title, as long as he is willing to return to the family, the Wang family will naturally help him establish a foundation in the court.
"At such an age, he is a fourth-grade noble. He must be no more than three to five years old. I believe that he can be ranked as a former minister."
Wang Duan put down the tea cup and laughed softly.
No one should refuse this condition.
Wang Lang was shocked when he heard these words. Indeed, at such a young age, he could have such a body. If the entire Wang family in Taiyuan could help him, his future would be boundless.
In the future, his Jinyang lineage will also benefit from it.
Half a moment passed.
Wang Lang walked out of the main hall of the Wang family in Chang'an with a complicated expression. No one knew what Wang Duan said to him in the end.
He refused to say anything along the way, and no one knew what he was thinking.
Wang Duan was sitting in the main hall, his eyes were long and narrow, dark and bright.
He was looking at the tea soup next to him in a daze, and twirling the glass orb in his hand.
An old man in gray robe walked out from behind, bowed respectfully and whispered.
"Master, Tang Sufan is now a thorn in the side of several families. If our Wang family takes him back to our clan, wouldn't it be too risky?"
"Oh, is that so? I think that his son alone can rival the ten young men of the Wang family today."
Wang Duan smiled solemnly, glanced at the newspapers piled up in a small pile beside him, stood up and left.
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The world comes closer in the blink of an eye, and another day passes in the blink of an eye.
The howling cold wind seems to announce the arrival of the new year.
Both inside and outside Chang'an City began to become lively with the arrival of the new year in this lonely winter.
Tomorrow is the end of the year, also known as New Year's Eve to future generations.
As the day before the New Year, naturally every household is making preparations for the New Year.
In ordinary households, people are starting to prepare five spices, peppercorns, and some new year products.
In the Tang Dynasty, it was the most common custom to drink pepper wine and eat five-spicy dishes during the New Year.
To drink "Zanthoxylum bungeanum", you need to put the Zanthoxylum bungeanum on a plate on the table, and then put a few Zanthoxylum bungeanum peppercorns into the wine glass while drinking, which can keep you warm from the cold.
The "Five Spicy Plate" is also called the "Spring Plate", which is a cold dish made of five spicy vegetables.
That is now: onions, garlic, rape, coriander, and leeks. It is said that eating the "five spicy dishes" can dispel the staleness in people's five internal organs, and it also means trying something new.
These people in Jinghe Village this year are the newly promoted landlords.
Tang Sufan directly sent some New Year's goods to the entire Jinghe Village villagers.
Some of them couldn't open the pot, so Tang Sufan asked Uncle Wen to send servants from the workshop to prepare one or two pieces of mutton cut with a small sling.
Add some miscellaneous New Year's goods, put them in a small cloth bag, and send them to the village neighbors.
And these were directly delivered to me by my two young apprentices.
Tang Sufan's move can be regarded as a benefit to Feng Houfa. After returning yesterday afternoon.
It was even said directly that all households under his fiefdom would not have to pay taxes next year.
During these years, every household was having a hard time, so Tang Sufan considered this a kind act from the bottom of his heart.
After all, he doesn't live off the town tax.
At this time, Tang Sufan's reputation outside the east city of Chang'an City reached its peak.
Every household in the three villages was thinking of Tang Sufan.
Today, Tang Sufan directly asked his two young apprentices, each pulling an ox cart of New Year's goods, to deliver them to him door to door.
Jinghe Village.
Li Chengqian had just come out of a house, his face was a little rosy, he breathed in the heat and rubbed his calves.
Some of them looked at the New Year's goods on the oxcart they were responsible for with happy and tired faces, and found that half of them had been given away.
He waved his little hand and said with an excited look, "Next one!"
"Hey, Your Highness, just take a rest -"
An old man wearing ordinary robes, but with no Adam's apple in his throat and a feminine look on his face, paced closely behind Li Chengqian.
As he walked, he quickly comforted him with an anxious expression.
This is the personal chamberlain responsible for taking care of Li Chengqian's daily life.
Get up early to send the prince to Jinghe Village to study, and send the prince back to the East Palace in the afternoon.
When the prince went out today, he naturally had to follow him and take care of him.
"Why don't you take a break? The next one is next!"
Li Chengqian ignored it and walked straight to the next house waving his little hand.
It's just that this demeanor and words have been infected by a certain time traveler named Tang, and they are becoming more and more "unconventional and lively".
"Then let the accompanying guards take care of His Highness's worries. When will such a large amount of groceries be delivered?"
Eunuch Gao approached Li Chengqian in a low voice and looked at the bullock cart pulled by the guards disguised as ordinary merchants behind him.
This is already the second car, in addition to the puller and the escort.
Each of the bags above was carried to the door personally by His Highness the Crown Prince.
I'm sorry for the prince's small body. He has never done such rough work since he was a child.
And no one is allowed to interfere, everything is done personally.
Didn't Your Majesty send the prince to study?
Why don't you look like you're studying all day long?
"It's okay, the teacher said, it is better to travel thousands of miles than to read thousands of books."
"Also, you are not allowed to call me Your Highness outside. Just call me Young Master."
Li Chengqian turned around and said something seriously, and then he looked excited and had the demeanor of a young adult, leading the way.
Obviously, the things in a cloth bag are not worth much, but the sincere thanks and appreciation shown on the faces of every villager next to each other.
Li Chengqian, who has lived in the East Palace for a long time since he was a child, sincerely feels a sense of accomplishment that he has never had before.
This sense of accomplishment can easily be magnified in a child's heart.
At this moment, he was as energetic as usual when he was allowed to go out and play.
"Okay...okay, young man!"
Eunuch Gao glanced at him with distress from behind. Although he felt distressed, the prince had indeed grown up.
His little apprentice was working hard outside, and Tang Sufan just got up from the bed.
Maybe I got up early in the first few days and didn't sleep until noon today.
What about the Chang'an Students' Association?
It seems that it will start this afternoon, so there is no rush.
Xinxinran, dressed specially by the little girl Tao Ying'er, slowly walked around the yard.
Unknowingly, even though his status in the Tang Dynasty had changed, Tang Sufan was still not in a hurry to recruit too many servants.
Uncle Wen, Xiu Niang, Liu Xiao and Xiao Ying'er at home are enough.
On weekdays, I also give some practical life lessons to my two mischievous apprentices, which is simply called work.
That's enough.
When I move to Chang'an next year, I'm afraid I will have less chance to experience such a leisurely and quiet life.
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