The first free king of Tang Dynasty

Chapter 415 Is Your Saburo's Son

"Xinyue, the elders of the second clan of the Zheng family have already negotiated with the old man. The Zheng family will come to Jinyang to hire in the beginning of spring next year. As for the date of marriage, it will be tentatively scheduled for next year's autumn harvest."

"Don't worry, grandpa will definitely let you get married in a beautiful way. The important event in my Wang family's life cannot be neglected."

Looking at his grandfather's kind face, he kept emphasizing the marriage with the Zheng family.

Wang Xinyue, who was sitting quietly, nodded lightly on her face, but the expression on her small face was really a bit forced.

"Now that Xinyue is able to marry the youngest son of the Zheng family, it is considered a perfect match. I will congratulate my brother here first. When the time comes, my brother will personally deliver the sedan chair to my cousin."

Wang Fangyu on the side naturally got the good news today, and said to his grandfather in a good mood.

Regarding Wang Fangyu's words, Wang Xinyue frowned,
The corners of his mouth moved, but in the end it turned into a sad smile that flashed away.

Marriage between families is just a few common means.

But, still a little unwilling.

Then Wang Lang turned his head and said carefully to his grandson.

"Fang Yu, next year, the Zheng family will also promise you a job as an official in the matter. If you come to Chang'an next year, don't let grandpa down."

In the negotiation of the marriage between the two.

It can be regarded as the sincerity of the Zheng family to promise Wang Fangyu, a Dalang from the Jinyang lineage of the Wang family, a sixth-rank job in the matter.

Wang Xinyue also knew that this marriage was just a means to draw closer relations between her family and Chang'an Zheng Patriarch's family.

Among aristocratic families, rich and nobles, there are countless such in-laws, and she is just one of them.

Wang Fangyu said with a calm face.

"Don't worry, Grandpa, Fang Yu will definitely not disappoint Grandpa."

Only then did Wang Lang brush his beard and smile in relief, the biggest thing to come to Chang'an this time has been agreed, very good.

"However, don't relax. Tomorrow's Chang'an Student Association will also be a time for you to grow your eyes in front of the court officials. At that time, the old man will also go to deal with you personally."

"Thanks for your hard work, Grandpa."

For a while, except for the initial mention of the marriage contract.

It seemed that what happened next had nothing to do with Wang Xinyue.

On that graceful and charming little face, her thoughts turned more and more to other places.

It seems that in this life, I can only be like that ordinary woman, marrying like a family, nothing more than that.

Maybe, I'm a little luckier.

The Zheng family in Xingyang——

Ugh……

His heart was full of emotions, but in the end it turned into a long sigh.

"Xinyue—Xinyue?"

Only then did Wang Xinyue recover from her own thoughts. For her daughter's family, it's not uncommon for her to be distracted.

"Grandpa is calling you..."

Only then did Wang Xinyue look over.

Old Wang Lang frowned slightly.

"What's the matter, Xinyue? Are you a little tired?"

"No, it's just... Xinyue is homesick..."

Wang Xinyue reluctantly agreed with a smile.

"So that's the case, but don't worry, now wait for the Chang'an Student Association, after your elder brother's affairs are settled, after Shangyuan, our family will set off to go back, and it will only be a few days."

While Mr. Wang was speaking, there was a knock on the door.

Door open.

Is a messenger.

It is said that the owner of the main family called Mr. Wang for a narration.

This made Wang Lang look happy, he didn't expect the Patriarch of the main family to invite him personally, could Qi not go?

After taking care of the servant who sent the message.

Only then did Wang Lang put on his clothes happily, and went away with Shi Shiran, his two followers.

……

"Patriarch, the Jinyang lineage Wanglang has arrived—"

Outside the hall, a servant stood respectfully outside the door to report.

"Please come in."

Sitting at the top, Wang Duan put a crystal clear glazed orb in his hand back into his belt.

Holding his body up, he returned to God and said.

Since the glazed orb was invited back, Wang Duan has carried it with him, and has been playing around with it all day when he has nothing to do.

Such a pure glass orb is rare in the world.

Sometimes when old friends get together, Wang Duan will pretend to take it out unintentionally.

Wang Lang saluted and walked in, bowing to Wang Duan, who was currently the main seat in the hall.

"Jinyang Wanglang, I have met the Patriarch."

"Hahaha, brother Wang Lang, long time no see, long time no see!"

Enthusiasm suddenly appeared on Wang Duan's face, and he went up to welcome the guests in a leisurely manner.

Wang Lang also didn't expect that the head of the main house would be so enthusiastic, put down his old face and smiled so that the creases showed deeper and went forward.

"Haha, old brother Wang Lang, when it comes to clan lineage, you and I are of the same generation, I still want to call you clan brother!"

Although Wang Lang is only around [-] this year, he is indeed on the same level as Wang Lang, who is more than [-] years old.

The left and right were flattering and fitting words, the two smiled and said a few words, and the servants also served tea respectfully.

It wasn't until the hot tea soup dissipated that the two began to talk about business.

"I don't know what the Patriarch is doing today?"

Wang Duan leaned forward slightly, his long and narrow eyes shone brightly, and said softly with such a calm expression.

"Brother Wanglang, I don't know, but do you still know where your third son Wang Wenxing's family is?"

When Wang Duan asked this question, Wang Lang paused.

Never expected that the head of the family would ask about the third son who was expelled from the house.

"This...going home, my son, alas, has long... passed away, and it's an old story..."

Speaking of this, Wang Lang sighed with a complex expression.

"Then do you know that Saburo of yours had a son?"

"The third son of my family who was expelled from the family does have an heir, but the head of the family, the rebellious son has been expelled from the genealogy by my Jinyang lineage back then, and he has disappeared for a long time."

Old Wang Lang frowned, could it be that something about this aspect has reached the ears of the master?

Seeing Wang Lang's suddenly tense expression, Wang Duan said comfortingly.

"Brother Wang Lang Clan, don't be nervous, it's just that what you said today is related to the son of San Lang in your family..."

……

Not a moment.

Wang Lang's old body trembled slightly, and asked incredulously.

"The head of the family is saying that the little poet fairy who is now famous in Chang'an City is the son of that rebellious... my Saburo back then?"

"Not bad!"

Wang Duan nodded with a smile, and his long and narrow eyes were slightly lowered, secretly observing the expression of the old man Wang Lang.

Wang Lang looked back, his old face was complicated.

Just as Wang Lang was pondering with complicated complexion, Wang Duan maintained his complexion and said slowly.

"Brother Wanglang clan, do you know, not to mention the peerless wine brewing method in the hands of your son of Saburo, how important is the charcoal detoxification method?"

Wang Lang managed to wake up his mind, and hurriedly replied.

"Of course the old man knows that the old man has been in Chang'an for more than half a month. Naturally, he has heard of the coal, which can be called the foundation of the people."

Wang Duan took a sip of the tea soup lightly, straightened his body, and continued to speak slowly with a calm tone.

"Nowadays, all the major families in Chang'an City know that charcoal can be used to detoxify, and they are secretly vying for the land of charcoal. But now that the left and right families are working together, the method of charcoal may have been grasped by the imperial court, and it is not open."

"Besides, the court's current attitude is dark. Even if the land of coal is taken, but the method of detoxification with charcoal is still unavailable, then this method came from Tang Sufan—"

"Brother Wang Lang clan must have gained a lot now. This charcoal will definitely become the foundation of the people besides salt and iron in the future. If this method falls into the hands of others, wouldn't my Wang family miss a good opportunity?"

Today, Datang's salt and iron wine industry is still privately owned, but it is handed over to the various aristocratic families.

This was originally a kind of tacit understanding between Li Tang and the aristocratic family in Guanzhong since the founding of the country, sharing interests and ruling the world together.

But now the charcoal suddenly appeared, but no one can figure out who's mind today, as long as the charcoal detoxification method does not appear for a day, then no one can do anything.

The truth can only be seen, but not eaten.

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　Chapter 2 is coming, brothers ask for a monthly pass

　　
　
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