I'm not a genius in the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 132
"You're putting yourself and His Highness the King of Shu on the fire!"

Looking at the old man's concerned eyes, Wang Zi'an couldn't help feeling warm, and smiled to help the old man sit down.

"I'm worrying you all the time. I have communicated with His Highness about this matter, and I know the dangers of this matter, but the two evils are the lesser. The younger generation and His Highness the King of Shu just don't want to see another disaster under the natural disaster, so we will do our best. That's all."

Li Ke raised his head with a wry smile, looked at the three old gentlemen Kong Yingda and Yu Zhining, and nodded slightly.

"The matter here, the younger generation please leave the capital and rush to the fiefdom. The affairs of the capital are disturbing, and it has nothing to do with the younger generation."

The two said it calmly, the three old gentlemen froze for a moment, their faces slowly straightened up, looking at the two young men in front of them, their eyes were a little moved.

"Zian, how do you deal with yourself?"

Yu Zhining twisted his beard and looked at Wang Zi'an.

"The younger generation is standing on a wall. If you don't want to be strong, you will raise pigs and grow flowers here. I think that even if some people feel dissatisfied, they will not take the risk of offending His Majesty to provoke me, an insignificant brat."

Wang Zi'an smiled, he already knew that this matter could not be hidden from the eyes and ears of those who cared, but he did not expect it to be exposed so quickly, but even if he knew that he dug the hole himself, so what?These messy things in the court are actually simple to put it bluntly. As long as you don't sharpen your head and drill in, you won't get stuck in your head.

"You are so young, but it makes you live in a kind of doldrums!"

Kong Yingda cursed with a smile, and immediately felt relieved. What he was worried about was that the two young people didn't know the seriousness, and caused big trouble without knowing it.

"Today you moved to a new house, I have nothing to congratulate you, just write a picture for you."

Kong Yingda looked at Wang Zi'an's cave, and said with a smile.

Mr. Kong wanted to write the middle hall himself, and Wang Zi'an quickly brought a pen, ink, paper and inkstone to help the old man.The old man held the barrel of the pen, pondered for a moment, and wrote slowly.Mr. Kong's handwriting is calm and simple, very grand.

"Standing on a wall, you can be strong without desire. This old man is borrowing flowers to present Buddha, and giving it to you, it is considered that he did not eat your meal empty-handed."

While talking and laughing, Mr. Kong took out his seal, heaved a sigh of relief, and stamped it squarely.Yu Zhining and Du Zhenglun looked at each other and smiled.

"Jijiu has a gift, and the old man can't be a bad guest who eats and drinks. I see that your small yard doesn't have a name yet, why don't the old man give you one?"

Wang Zi'an thanked him with a smile.Yu Zhining was also polite, and waited for Mr. Kong to get out of the way, then he went over, grabbed the brush, and finished it with one stroke.

"Tao Ranju!"

The three words, in the middle of the square, carry a sense of free and easy.Yu Zhining also took out the seal from his bosom, and sealed it vigorously.Wang Zi'an looked up at the two old men thoughtfully, and smiled gratefully.The old men are changing ways to protect themselves. This is using their aloof status in the government and the public to declare their ambitions for themselves-a harmless idler in the world.

After the two old men finished writing, Du Zhenglun was not far behind and wrote him a set of words.It's just an exhortation in the Analects.

"Scholars must be resolute, and the responsibilities are heavy and the road is long."

Du Zhenglun shook his head and muttered while holding the seal and pressing it hard.

"A good child, you just teach him these things, and you won't be afraid of being ruined by the teaching. I have to break it up for you, and hang it in your study when you turn around. Don't really treat yourself as a hermit and give him up."

Wang Zi'an also thanked with a smile. This is probably the heart of the old people, afraid that the young people will be hurt, and they are afraid that the young people will lose their energy.

There were a few old men around, so it was naturally inconvenient for Wang Zi'an to go to the kitchen, so he handed it over to Qingzi, Aunt Gao and the others. With Miss Qingzi present, it would not be a dark dish.When it was almost noon, the third group of guests came, but they were not actually guests, but two servants from the palace, who brought a plaque to Wang Zi'an.

"There must be more celebrations in a family of good deeds."

"Your Majesty ordered: I won't give you any rewards this time, but I will give you a plaque as a congratulatory gift."

After the two servants taught the plaque, they relayed His Majesty's oral order to Wang Zi'an. Wang Zi'an listened respectfully, and then turned his head to ask someone to hang the plaque in the middle.Knowing that this is His Majesty Li Er's confession, the key is not the family of good deeds in the front, but Yuqing in the back.

The warm kiln in the countryside is lively and real. At noon, there is a big pot of dishes, including the team brought by Mr. Duan Lun. One person has a big bowl of thick pork stewed radish, and two mustaches. There is no need for noodles, just hold it like this, squat on the ground, and you can eat it heartily.After eating, there is still boiling mutton soup in the pot, so I am full.

Wang Zi'an wanted to cook a few dishes for Kong Yingda and Duan Lun, but was held back.

"It's good like this. In the year of famine, you can still have this festive scene. It's all thanks to you. The old man and others are very relieved. This meal is already rich enough. Why can't the old man and others eat it?"

Although the old men said so, Wang Zi'an still asked Miss Qingzi to prepare some cold dishes and brought them over, and asked Yun Zhong to bring a jar of fruit wine by the way.

Because when the meat was stewed, some spices specified by Wang Zi'an were added. The pork and mutton did not taste as bad as imagined, and they were also very delicious. The old men nodded repeatedly, but they only took two more bites, so they put it down. chopsticks.It was fruit wine, which the old people liked very much, so they drank two more glasses.Wang Zi'an saw that they liked it, and before leaving, he sent an altar alone.

The warm kilns on Wang Zi'an's side are bustling, and the city of Chang'an is also bustling.Anyone who received a letter of proposal from the King of Shu's mansion arranged for his servants to deliver food to the place designated by His Highness the King of Shu.But this location is not in the Shu Palace, but in the squares of the East and West cities.Next to the behemoth dressed in bright red silk, two large platforms were temporarily built. Whenever someone delivered food, there would be dedicated personnel to sign up and praise it loudly, and then registered it in the account, attracting many people to watch.

But Yang Shidao, the Minister of the Ministry of Officials who just got off his job today, has no interest in joining in the fun. Holding two greeting cards in his hand, he subconsciously paced back and forth in the study, his face uncertain.Now the eldest brother Yang Gongren, who is the head of the family, is the watcher, and together with Li Jing, Xiao Yu, Wang Gui, Wei Ting and other 13 people, they tour the states of the world and observe the customs of the province. All the affairs of the family are entrusted to him.In the past, he could handle it with ease, but today he felt a little tricky.

Concubine Shu in the palace here has just sent someone to hand over a note, saying that Hongnong Yang's family is a family of good deeds, and in the face of the righteousness of helping the victims, don't fall behind.At noon here, I received two invitations, one from the Cui family in Boling, and the other from the Li family in Longxi. At this juncture, these two invitations were sent suddenly, but the meaning in them was rather profound.

Five surnames and seven watchmen, it would be nonsense to say that there is no contradiction at all in helping each other, but it is also a tradition to advance and retreat together on some issues.But this matter, he faintly felt that it was a little different from the past, and it was a little difficult to make a decision.

　That's one chapter for today.I'll be in better health tomorrow, and there will be two more.Ask for support!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)