The Little Officials of the Song Dynasty

Chapter 172: Goose-style nurturing

Although Yun Yan was only eighteen years old, it was when he was young and frivolous. However, who told him to be too stable and reliable since he was a child, and to be so busy with work, Zheng Ping is completely different from other parents. On weekdays, he is totally persuading him to go out to play and meet friends of the same age.

——It is better to be female.

This time Yun Yan returned the scandal, and only he himself didn't know it. It was spread from Kaifeng Mansion, and it was passed to Zheng Ping's ears.

The version Zheng Ping heard is slightly more realistic. It was Yun Yanhui who rescued a few folk artists from other places on the street. In the process of helping them, he was confused, and then spent money to rent a yard to settle people. , I went there for a tryst every few hours.

After the neighbour came to describe the rumors vividly, Zheng Ping was very excited, and she started shooting the case, "What?"

When the neighborhood saw Zheng Ping's reaction, his heart became excited, "Ms. Zheng, Brother Yan has something to do, and I have to take care of it. Otherwise, what should I do if I get it wrong?"

"Thank you sister-in-law for telling me about this, otherwise I don't know yet." Zheng Ping suppressed her mood and sent the neighborhood away.

The neighbourhood was a bit disappointed because Yun Yan could not watch the show live when Yun Yan was back, but seeing Zheng Ping like this, it is estimated that his house is still lively, so he reluctantly left.

Fu Yunfeng was also at home, but he avoided it before. When he walked out of it, Zheng Ping walked around with her fist clenched in her hand for several laps, "I, I want to call Yan Geer..."

Then, Zheng Ping suddenly let go of her hand, touched her forehead, and said hesitantly, "It doesn't seem to be anything?"

Fu Yunfeng: "..."

Fu Yunfeng raised his eyebrows, "Huh?"

Zheng Ping smiled awkwardly, "I was so irritated by her just now. Thinking about it now, I suddenly found out, hey, what am I angry about! What's so angry about me!"

Fu Yunfeng smiled and said: "Yeah, I was also thinking, what are you angry about, not only can your son make money, but also the Kaisha who has a yard knows that he only goes to stay for a while every two or three days, and the night is not enough... this It's a very reasonable Yan Geer-style package man."

Zheng Ping: "..."

Zheng Ping glared at him, but even though Fu Yunfeng was making fun of him, it was not unreasonable.

Is there such a worry-free son in the world? Even "degenerate" is so rational and planned.

Therefore, Zheng Ping felt that she didn't need to find Ge Yan to dismiss the people.

"Forget it, just assume she has never been here." In the end, Zheng Ping decided like this.

...

At the same time, this news was also treated as a small anecdote and reached the palace.

It was when the political affairs were discussed, the officials chatted with everyone.

Mainly Zheng Lin was also present, so the old customer of Shui Jing Ji said it, and heard that Yun Yan had returned to sing a yard and wanted Xiao Xiao to tease Zheng Lin.

Zheng Ling was a little embarrassed. Seeing that the officials looked interested, he whispered: "Brother Yan is a young man after all..."

Renzong waved his hand and said funnyly, "Zheng Qing, it seems that you don't know your nephew very well."

"Please enlighten me from the official." On the surface, Zheng Li was very respectful and ashamed, but he didn't know how proud he was in his heart.

What the official family said was clearly justifying Yan Ge'er. Moreover, if he didn't understand Yan Ge'er, the official family understood it? Hahaha, Sure enough, Yan Ge'er has a bit of face in front of officials.

Looking at the official who wanted to tease Zheng Lin, his face was also a little depressed. I didn't expect that the official would directly help Zheng Lin. This is a teasing.

Renzong said: "After the Mid-Autumn Festival last year, the city was full of moonlights, and Xiao Chang'e became famous overnight. Do you remember?"

How can you not remember this? Such a big scene called Kaifeng Mansion all the limelight. At that time, Yu Shi wanted to find faults. But most of the banquets in Kaifeng Mansion spent a lot of money, all of which were earned by growing vegetables themselves. Later, they made more money by selling lanterns. A sum, so I had to give up.

As for the little Chang'e and the bright moon, they are even more popular today. Zhou Shuiniang was hired by the Jiaofang to perform for the harem ladies. She is one of the most famous Kashu in Bianjing.

When Renzong asked about this, everyone nodded and said they still remember.

Renzong said, "Do you remember or don't you know? That banquet was not only the dishes that Yun Yanhui organized, but also the scenery of Mingyue and Chang'e, but also his design. So if you want to talk about raising Kako, it might be early. I did it."

There are those who don’t remember, and there are those who don’t know.

At the time of the Mid-Autumn Festival, it was not long before Yun Yan returned to Kaifeng Mansion. This matter was well known among the people. As for the people present, Yun Yan was not famous at the time. He had forgotten his name after hearing it. He knew more about his later assistants. It's home affairs.

At this moment, Renzong said, everyone felt a sense of realization.

Renzong said again: "Furthermore, if you want me to see, Yun Yan returned to the bottom to indulge in sensuality, or raise a group of people, and prepare to arrange the show to support people. It is two things-I think the latter is more likely, at least Is the main one."

Zheng Li: "..."

Everyone: "..."

Renzong's words are so reasonable that everyone has nothing to say for a while.

Because the words were passed in front of Renzong, Yun Yan’s innocence was washed away in a blink of an eye, and Renzong’s words were spread, and the frescoes had just happened. Now, Yun Yan is really sitting down. The image in the hearts of everyone.

Even someone who didn’t think about it before, now that Yun Yan returns, he always feels that everything he is doing seems to be doing things...

The most gratifying thing is that Yun Yanhui didn't realize that he had been misunderstood until the "wrongfulness" was washed away.

...

Yun Yanhui is reviewing the manuscript. After reviewing, the editor of "Kaifeng Mansion News" came to pick up the manuscript and told him happily, "Editor-in-chief, I heard that the official defended you. To sing songs every night, but to make money."

Yun Yan replied: "...?!"

Yun Yan turned back and said with a dazed look: "What did you say, someone said that I was singing every night?"

Edit:? ?

The editor is also very confused, what, hasn't anyone told Ge Yan about this matter?

Of course, I am embarrassed to say that I am unfamiliar. People who are acquainted, like Zhao Yunchu, Zheng Ping, and Renzong, have full trust in Yun Yanhui's personality, so no one told him.

"You made it clear to me." Yun Yan grabbed the editor back and tortured him for a while. After listening to it, he couldn't laugh or cry.

Should I thank everyone for trusting him, or should I cry that my image has been fixed like this.

"Forget it...I have something..." Yun Yan signed the manuscript back and returned it to the editor.

He was going to Zhao Youwu's place today, because it was arranged before, Zheng Ling and the others had to paint a mural in Zhao Youwu's palace, and Yun Yan went back to supervise the work.

Painting frescoes for Zhao Youwu is different from painting frescoes for restaurants and temples. Zheng Ling and Yun Yan discussed it and felt that the fairy tale should be presented.

When Yun Yanhui and the people from the Hanlin Academy of Art arrived at Zhao Youwu's place, Zheng Ling and the others began to work, and Yun Yanhui stood by.

Someone reported that Zhao Youwu Yunyan had returned, and she took the hand of the maid and walked out quickly.

Yun Yan squatted down with a smile, "Your Highness."

Zhao Youwu grabbed Yun Yanhui's sleeve, "Brother, I heard that you hide some people who sing songs, can you ask them to sing to me?"

Yun Yan replied: "..."

Yun Yan turned his face stiff, "Who did your Highness listen to?"

It didn't matter if this happened to the officials, even Zhao Youwu knew it, it was a bit abnormal.

Zhao Youwu blinked, "I heard Uncle Yunchu say from the mother, he also entered the palace today."

"Oh, forget what he said." Yun Yan explained back, "His Royal Highness, I don't have Tibetans. I just told them to stay in the yard and rehearse. You can see it."

"Really? What kind of show is it?" Zhao Youwu began to strongly demand spoilers.

Yun Yan replied, "It hasn't been compiled yet, so I don't know."

Zhao Youwu's nose wrinkled, "Then how do you know it's beautiful?"

Yun Yan pointed back at herself, "His Royal Highness, have I ever disappointed you?"

Zhao Youwu thought, really, "Brother, then I want to listen to the story."

"I'll tell you a story about a crying child..." Yun Yan cheered Zhao Youwu happy, and when it was time to leave the palace, he deliberately threw off Zheng Ling, took a short walk, and went to the next door. Outside the harem, sure enough, after Zhao Yunchu and the princess, they came in today to accompany the queen mother.

When the princess saw Yun Yan returning, she greeted him happily. Today, she and Zhao Yunchu discussed the Yan Ge'er incident, and Zhao Youwu heard it.

Yun Yanhui also saluted the princess, "I heard that Empress and Yunchu are also in the palace. It just so happened that I went to the eighth princess today to see if I would meet you, so I can go out of the palace together."

"It's a coincidence. I should have left long ago. It's just that I poured tea on my body and changed my clothes. This was a delay. Otherwise, I won't be able to meet you." The princess said, "I see, it's still You have a fate with the first brother."

"Exactly." Yun Yan said with a smile, and asked Zhao Yunchu in a low voice, "Hey, how did I hear that my rumor was passed on a few days ago, and you know it?"

Zhao Yunchu thought for a while before he said, "You mean, did you pack the one of Kong Ji and his disciples?"

"...Damn, there is actually a version that also includes Kong Ji?" Yun Yan thought back that he really underestimated the creativity of the gossip people, "Why didn't you tell me?"

"The kind of news that is false when I heard it, I have forgotten it." Zhao Yunchu said faintly. Come down, my fellow indulgences..."

...Then I'm already in charge!

Zhao Yunchu thought in his heart.

"Then it's not me, haha." Yun Yan still felt that Zhao Yunchu's reasons sounded a little more comfortable. He just likes the feeling of work, but how do some people think that he is all for money?

"Besides, Kong Ji, it's not my hobby." Yun Yanhui had to say that Kong Ji's artistic level is very high, but neither he nor his disciples, Yun Yanhui has no interest in that aspect. "If I hire him, he will post my salary! It's cheaper for him!"

"Ah, what if Zheng Ling is like that? Brother Yan, if you want Zheng Ling, did you give him the money, or did he give it to you?" Zhao Yunchu curiously asked.

Yun Yan thought about it for a moment, and said quietly, "I choose to die..."

Zhao Yunchu: "...Puff."

Yun Yan replied with emotion: "If it's you, I can still consider giving it to..."

Zhao Yunchu just wanted to hear about this, and he mentioned Zheng Ling earlier. He recommended himself as soon as he came up, inevitably a little deliberate. Seeing Ge'er Yan actually took advantage of the situation, he was playing snare drums in his heart.

How much is it worth?

Yun Yan weighed it back and thought of the cute little panda lady Zhao Yunchu had previously played, "Um... thirty."

Zhao Yunchu thought to himself: ...that's okay.

Yun Yan added another sentence: "Package for three years."

Zhao Yunchu: "………………"

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