Wind rises time and space gate

Chapter 427 Where to sell

Such a big surprise hit don Juan on the head, making him feel dizzy and stunned for a moment.

Tang Shiqian was also stunned there, thinking he heard wrongly. What kind of character is he, and what kind of character is the King of Yue? No matter how unpopular he is, he is still a prince. What is the purpose of seeking benefits for his son?
The two father and son stood there in a daze, and Jiang Wentao thought they were unhappy.

After all, Tang Shiqian was known to be rigid, had a bad temper, and behaved differently from others. Otherwise, it is clear that both father and son were Jinshi, with a bright future, but ended up working as teachers in a small academy.

"If you don't want to, just pretend I didn't say it..."

"No, no, no..." Mrs. Dong was anxious, how could she not be willing? Her man studied hard for ten years in Hanchuang, just to get ahead in the imperial examination and become an official.

He was so anxious that he signaled his mother-in-law Yan with his eyes. My mother-in-law is a very capable person.

Zhou came to her senses and said, "My son..."

As soon as the words were spoken, Tang Wangzhi stood up hastily and bowed to Jiang Wentao, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your support!"

Seeing that he was knowledgeable, Jiang Wentao was very satisfied, "Although he is in the eighth rank and is in the Agriculture Department, the prince deeply remembers the ancestral teachings of Taizu. The Agriculture Department teaches people how to farm mulberry trees and teaches the people the responsibility of farming. There is a long way to go."

"Yes, Your Majesty is righteous. My ancestors and fathers were also from farmers, and they are well aware of the suffering of the people in the world. I must remember the Taizu's teachings and live up to the trust of Your Majesty."

If his son is willing, his mother and daughter-in-law will be like cakes falling from the sky, what else can Tang Shiqian say.

Although I don't know why the King of Yue would help his son find a job, Tang Shiqian was not a ungrateful person with such good intentions and such great kindness.

He hurriedly asked Mr. Dong to go to the study and take out his calligraphy and paintings.

Jiang Wentao declined, "If I take it back, I'll be the one asking for calligraphy and paintings. No way."

However, Tang Shiqian had a stubborn temper, and his family had nothing to give as a return gift. His family was poor and he had nothing to give in return. He gave you such a big benefit, so what if he painted you a few calligraphy and paintings?

I painted it myself, it’s not worth it. If the King of Yue likes it, that's a compliment.

"Then I will accept it for the King of Yue. Thank you Mr. Tang for the calligraphy and painting."

He also told Tang Wangzhi, "Official documents from the Ministry of Civil Affairs will come out in the next two days. Then you can go directly to the Agriculture Department to report."

"Yes." Don Juan couldn't hide his excitement and once again held up his hands to thank him.

The family respectfully sent Jiang Wentao out of the house, and waited until his carriage was gone and no one could see it before turning back. When they got home, they looked at each other, still unable to believe that this incredible wealth had fallen on them.

After Jiang Wentao finished his errands, he went to Zhao Guangyuan to reply.

Zhao Guangyuan saw that Tang Wangzhi did not mind being a junior official, so he readily agreed to take up the post, and ordered people to go to the Ministry of Personnel to go through the corresponding procedures. Open Tang Shiqian's calligraphy and painting to appreciate.

Jiang Wentao leaned over and nodded while looking, but it was not to the point of shocking the world.

In the past few years, he had helped the prince purchase calligraphy and paintings in the capital, and he had seen many stunning and stunning works. Now, the prince had given his family such honor for Tang Shiqian's calligraphy and painting?

Just to get Tang Shiqian’s calligraphy and paintings?
He didn't ask where the prince sent the calligraphy and paintings he helped buy. But I also know that it is very important to the prince.

"Does the prince want to get Tang Shiqian's calligraphy and paintings by showing favor to Tang Wangzhi?"

Zhao Guangyuan rolled up Tang Shiqian's paintings and felt satisfied. If this painting were delivered to modern times, it would be worth seven or eight figures. But he didn't just get a position for his son just to get Tang Shiqian's paintings.

"Tang Shiqian was pedantic and refused to beg for help in a low voice. He even refused to ask for an official from his two in-laws. If he delayed himself, he would have delayed his son in vain." If Tang Shiqian hadn't offended others, Don Wangzhi would not end up like a fellow Jinshi.

Although Tang Shiqian was a rigid person, his knowledge was really good. He was famous not only in Qingshan Academy, but also among the scholars in the capital. In recent years, not only did he have students all over the world, but he also taught many promising students.

This is why Zhao Guangyuan was willing to give him a VIP jade card and praise him.

In addition to the fact that the Si Nong Division was indeed short of people, by wooing Tang Wangzhi, he could win over Tang Shiqian, who was quite famous in the capital, and then win over some scholars, which could be regarded as killing multiple birds with one stone.

What he wants to do must be done. In order to achieve the goal, whether it is a righteous act openly or a villain's behavior secretly, it is all for the final result.

Two days later, don Wangzhi, wearing a brand-new eighth-grade official uniform, went to the Sinong Department to report.

The whole staff of the Sinong Department expressed a great welcome to his arrival, which moved Don Wangzhi deeply. He further aroused his fighting spirit and vowed to do a good job and achieve results.

Within two days, he got used to it and started running errands in a decent manner, which made Yao Yongyi, the Minister of Agriculture and Agriculture, very satisfied.

At first I thought it was the King of Yue who secretly smuggled people in, but I didn't expect that Tang Wangzhi was truly talented. He was humble, sincere in his treatment of others, and serious about his work. Yao Yongyi wished that all his subordinates had such people.

Tang Wangzhi was at ease in the Sinong Division, and the gloom on his face had long since dissipated.

As Tang Wang became an official, everyone in the Tang family straightened up their backs. Tang Shiqian's frustration over many years of failure was also relieved. Seeing that the King of Yue liked his calligraphy and painting, he had free time after teaching every day. Sitting in the study, painting and writing big characters, splashing with ink.

He asked don Wangzhi to send two paintings to the King of Yue, but he was frightened by the box of silver notes that don Wangzhi brought back the next day.

His son has only been in office for a few days and he has accepted such a large bribe? Look, there are thousands of taels of silver notes here. It turns out that Si Nongsi is not a fringe yamen, but actually a very oily person?
"Father, where are you thinking? Is your son that kind of person?"

He also accepted bribes, who gave Si Nongsi any benefits? Even if I get the benefits, will it be his turn? Bah, bah, everyone in the Department of Agriculture is determined not to do such dirty things.

"It's the painting and calligraphy money given by the prince."

Tang Shiqian's eyes immediately widened when he heard this. How could his calligraphy and painting be measured in terms of money! He wanted to thank the King of Yue for finding a job for his son, so he gave him a painting to express his gratitude. It was an elegant thing, but it could not be measured in money.

Don Juan could tell what his father was thinking just by looking at it.

His father was pedantic. Even when the family was in the most difficult situation, he would not paint a painting to sell. He even beat people out when they came to ask for money.

"Father, this is the prince's wish. Now that my son is in Beijing for his appointment, he has to socialize with his colleagues." He can't spend his wife's dowry.

"That's right, your son is now a capital official. You can't ask him to be like an academy teacher and not let him go out."

Zhou was afraid that Tang Dynasty would invade the country, so she hurriedly held the box containing the banknotes in her arms, "This is the prince's wish, how can I live up to it? Now that I am working under the King of Yue, if I lose the face of the King of Yue in socializing and socializing, how can I do it?" Don’t make people laugh.”

You're such a damn old man, so you have to treat this intention as a business?
"The prince said that he will keep my father's calligraphy and paintings in the mansion. Even if he wants to sell them, he will not sell them in Daqi. Please don't worry, father."

If you don't sell it in Daqi, that's fine. Tang Shiqian felt relieved. He was not so poor that he wanted to sell calligraphy and paintings. If all the major calligraphy and painting shops hung his calligraphy and paintings, where would he put his old face? A huge sigh of relief.

But if you don’t sell it in Daqi, where should you sell it?

Sorry, it's even later.

It’s too late. It’s 8:30 a.m. on the second night.