I'm not a genius in the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 335
"Master Hou, this is all the input and expenditure for this autumn, please look over—"

The middle-aged man bowed slightly, and stood aside respectfully waiting for Wang Zi'an's order. The purpose of his coming today is to report to the new owner.

"Okay, let's put it here first, I'll show Miss Haruko later—"

Wang Zi'an withdrew his hand from the account book, and gave a faint instruction.

"By the way, I saw that the fields were all planted with winter wheat. It was too monotonous. Go back and pick up the fertile land, and dig out a few acres for me—"

"Pull the wheat?"

Wang Jiacai almost suspected that there was something wrong with his ears, so he asked subconsciously.Wang Zi'an glanced at him and asked with a slight frown.

"Why, no?"

"Okay, of course, you can plant whatever you say—"

Seeing Wang Zi'an's impatient expression, Wang Jiacai couldn't help but "understand" immediately, the master is not directing what to plant, this is simply looking for existence.At this time, you must not touch his brows. This young Patriarch who wants to show his leadership is most concerned about this.It's just a few acres of wheat, let's plan it...

Sure enough, seeing Wang Jiacai's agreement, Wang Zi'an's complexion improved a lot, and the disdain in Wang Jiacai's heart couldn't help but strengthened by three points.

"Okay, that's it for now, everything else can be done as usual—"

Seeing that Wang Zi'an was no longer interested in talking, Wang Jiacai stood up and said goodbye with great winking.I met the new Patriarch today, and the Patriarch didn't say anything about changing the steward, so the temporary steward himself was considered to have seen the light and became a regular.

Looking at the back of Wang Jiacai's leaving, Wang Zi'an couldn't help showing a faint smile.

"My lord, you have such a good laugh—"

Miss Haruko, who was going home to drink water during recess, happened to see the smile that was about to disappear from the corner of his mouth.

"Is there? If there is nothing, don't talk nonsense!"

Wang Zi'an immediately sternly denied it. Seeing that Miss Qingzi still had a suspicious look in her eyes, she angrily threw the account book in her hand.This girl can't see a good face. In the past few days, she has become more and more presumptuous. If she doesn't beat her, she might be rebelling.

"I've been fine these few days, help me take a look—according to the format of work points in the village—"

The form he used to record work points in the Hejian Palace has become the master version of Gao Laozhuang's Kung Fu. It is clear and clear, and it is much easier to use than the previous method.

Miss Haruko pursed her lips and went down with an oh.

Wang Zi'an himself was lying on the newly built recliner in the yard, closing his eyes and resting his mind.The early winter sun shone lazily on the body, giving it a warm feeling.Tsk—the years are quiet and beautiful, such a small day, even a god would not change it!
"This chair, you can consider sending it back to Uncle Geng first. It's very beautiful to lie at the gate and bask in the sun when you're old. Hmm--it seems that you can also send one to the Duke Ji's mansion. good--"

He thought about it for a while, and his thoughts began to drift loosely, and there was no shadow.Seeing that Wang Zi'an had entered this state, Miss Qingzi led Chaimen very consciously, and went to class lightly holding the account book.She couldn't figure out why her young master had such a hobby that old people only had.

"At a young age, you can be lazy—"

Wang Zi'an's thoughts have been completely cleared. He recently discovered that in this state, he can perceive the subtle changes of true energy and mysterious gas in his body more clearly.Well, for now, it's a good change.Just at this moment, there was an obvious joking sound with a bit of a smile outside the door.

"Kong Jijiu—what kind of wind is this today, it has brought your old man here."

Wang Zi'an looked at the uninvited guests at the door with some surprises, quickly stood up from the recliner, greeted the guests with a smile.

Three old and three young, five men and one woman, only know two.

Except for Qin Huaiyu who left and returned and Kong Yingda who was looking at him with a smile.The other two old men and the two young men who didn't look very friendly didn't know any of them.

"What kind of wind, of course it's the winter wind—"

Kong Yingda glanced at Wang Zi'an, who looked sleepy, and replied angrily.This child's exhausted temperament is getting worse. In broad daylight, he is lying in the yard basking in the sun. Who the hell is an old man here...

"Who are these?"

Seeing that Kong Yingda was not standing on the red arrow, but also faintly half a body behind, Wang Zian couldn't help being curious, who is the old man with white beard and hair in the middle?

"Old man Yu Shinan—"

Before Kong Yingda could introduce himself, Yu Shinan introduced himself with a smile.

"Yu Shinan—the great calligrapher Yu Mijian?"

Wang Zi'an couldn't help but sized up the old man, and subconsciously blurted out.This old man has a really big name.One of the three masters of the early Tang Dynasty, he is regarded as the top calligrapher of this era.For this one, he really studied his works carefully in his previous life, knowing that this is a quiet, persistent, and study-oriented person, and his eyes unconsciously showed a bit of admiration.

Appreciated by the young lad...

Yu Shinan couldn't help laughing, he could tell that this young man was different from other people's flattery and flattery, it was really pure appreciation, just like meeting someone of the same kind.

"The sycophant—"

Listening to the faint voice in his ear, Wang Zi'an looked at the quiet and reserved young girl dumbfoundedly, girl, are you Miss Yang Caier's long-lost sister——

Wang Zi'an hurried forward and greeted again.Don't talk about age, but the old man's temperament and level are worthy of his respect.

"Who is this--"

Kong Yingda pointed to Yan Shigu and just wanted to introduce, but Yan Shigu snatched the words back.

"Old man Yan Shigu, I have seen the Prince of Wang—"

What day is it today, these big guys are coming to visit the door together.

Some people may not be familiar with Yan Shigu, but Yan Shigu was really a very important scholar in the early Tang Dynasty.He seldom passed down his family business, followed the precepts of his ancestors, read a lot of books, and was knowledgeable. He was good at exegesis, rhyme, and collation. He was also an expert in the study of "Han Shu", and he was also very familiar with the history of Confucian classics since the Han Dynasty. .There are works such as "Kuang absurd and Zhengsu", "Han Shu Zhu", "Ji Jiu Zhang Zhu" and other works have come out, which is a proper university questioner.

However, I don't seem to have much contact with these two big guys, why did I come here suddenly?
Wang Zi'an subconsciously cast a questioning look at Qin Huaiyu, and Qin Huaiyu spread his hands helplessly.

I am also very helpless. They insist on coming, but I can't help it.

No matter what, when the guests came, naturally there was no reason for people to stand. Wang Zi'an hurriedly stood sideways to silence the guests, wanting to let them into the room to serve tea. Who knew that he hadn't finished the courtesy here. When he looked back, he reached his mouth The words on the side were held back again.

PS: I feel like I'm about to die suddenly.Go to bed and get up early tomorrow to code.One update today,

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