Chapter 415 It's your Sanlang's son

"Xinyue, the elders of the Zheng family have already negotiated with me. The Zheng family will come to Jinyang to hire you in the beginning of spring next year. As for the date of marriage, it is temporarily scheduled to be harvested next year."

"Don't worry, grandpa will let you marry in a grand manner. I cannot neglect my lifelong affairs for my Wang family."

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

Wang Xinyue, who was sitting quietly, nodded gently on her face, but the expression that was pretending to be a little bit forced.

"It is a perfect match for Xinyue to marry the Zheng family's legitimate son. I'll congratulate you here first. At that time, I'll personally send a sedan chair to my cousin."

Wang Fangyu, who was beside him, naturally got good news today, and said to his grandfather in a good mood.

Wang Xinyue frowned at Wang Fangyu's words.

The corners of his mouth moved, but in the end he turned into a sad smile and disappeared.

Marriage between aristocratic families is just some common means.

But, I was 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 department of the Ministry of Personnel to be in charge. We will come to Chang'an again next year, but don't let my grandfather down."

In the negotiation between the two families on this marriage.

It is also the sincerity of the Zheng family to grant a sixth-rank service to Wang Fangyu, a great man from the Wang family’s Jinyang lineage.

Wang Xinyue also knew that this marriage was just a way for her family to get in touch with the head of the Zheng family in Chang'an.

Among the great families and wealthy families, there are countless such in-laws, and she has just become one of them.

Wang Fangyu said with a look of disdain.

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

Wang Lang smiled with relief. The biggest thing he had agreed to come to Chang'an this time, which was very good.

"But you must not relax. The Chang'an Student Association tomorrow is also the time when you will be in front of the officials in the future. I will go to take care of you in person."

"Grandpa has worked hard."

For a moment, except for the first time when the engagement was initiated.

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

On Shuwan's moving little face, her mind became more and more tilted towards it.

It seems that in my life, I will only marry like an ordinary woman, just like a family member, but not just like this.

Maybe you are lucky.

Zheng family in Xingyang——

well……

The whole mood finally turned into a sigh.

"Xinyue-Xinyue?"

Only then did Wang Xinyue come back to her senses. It is not common for her daughter to be distracted and distracted.

"Grandpa is calling you..."

Wang Xinyue then looked over.

Wang Lang's old eyebrows were slightly flicked.

"What's wrong with Xinyue? Are you feeling a little tired?"

"No, it's just... Xinyue misses home..."

Wang Xinyue reluctantly agreed with a smile.

"So that's it, but don't worry. Now, when the Chang'an Student Association is ready, our family will set off for a few days after the Yuan Dynasty."

Just as Mr. Wang was talking, a knock came from outside the door.

The door opens.

He is a message passer.

It is said that the head of the family called Mr. Wang to speak.

This made Wang Lang happy. Unexpectedly, the head of the master personally invited him to do so, so how could he not go?

After ordering the servant who passed the message.

Only then did Wang Lang happily put on his clothes and took his two followers Shiran to go there.

...

"The head of the family, the king's corridor of Jinyang has arrived-"

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

"Please come in."

Wang Duan, who was sitting first, put a crystal clear glass orb in his hand back on his belt.

Holding his body, he came back to his senses and said.

Since he invited the glass pearl back, Wang Duan has carried it with him and has it in his hand for a while.

Such pure glass orbs are rare in the world.

Sometimes when old friends gather, Wang Duan would pretend to take it out unintentionally.

Wang Lang walked in with a gift and bowed to Wang Duan, who is now the main position in the hall.

"Jinyang Wanglang, I have met the head of the family."

"Hahaha, Brother Wang Lang, I haven't seen you for a long time, I haven't seen you for a long time!"

Wang Duan's face suddenly showed enthusiasm, and he welcomed the guests with great leisure.

Wang Lang didn't expect that the head of the master would be so enthusiastic, put down the smile on his old face and the grips were exposed deeper and went forward.

"Haha, Brother Wang Lang, in terms of clan vein, you and me are the same generation, I want to call you "cross brother!"

Although Wang Lang is only about forty years old this year, he is indeed the same as Wang Lang, who is more than sixty years old.

The two of them smiled and said a few words, and the servants respectfully served the tea.

It was not until the hot tea soup dissipated that the two began to talk about the important things.

"I wonder what the head of the family is going to do today?"

Wang Duan leaned forward slightly, his narrow eyes flashed with brilliance. He held this tepid face and said softly.

"Brother Wang Lang clan, I don't know, do you still know where your third son Wang Wenxing was in the past?"

Wang Duan asked this and Wang Lang paused.

I never expected that the head of the family would ask about the third son who would be expelled from the family.

"This... Go back to the home master, my slander, alas, I have passed away long ago, it's the old thing that happened back then..."

Speaking of this, Wang Lang sighed in a complicated expression.

"Do you know that your Saburo had a child?"

"The third son of my family who was expelled from the family did have a child, but the head of the family, the rebellious son had been expelled from the genealogy by my Jinyang lineage. His life and death were recorded, and he had long disappeared."

Wang Lang frowned. Could it be that something happened to the master's family?

Seeing Wang Lang's sudden nervous look, Wang Duan said comfortingly.

"Don't be nervous, brother Wanglang, it's just that what you said today is related to your Sanlang's son..."

...

It's only a moment.

Wang Lang's old body trembled slightly and asked incredible.

"The head of the family said that the young poet who is now famous in Chang'an City is for the son of my Sanlang back then?"

"good!"

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

Wang Lang turned around and his old face was complicated.

Just as Wang Lang's complex expression was pondering, Wang Duan held his face and slowly said.

"Brother Wanglang, do you know that if you don't even mention the method of brewing peerless wine in your son, how important is the method of charcoal to remove poison?"

Wang Lang barely woke up his mind and quickly replied.

"I naturally know that I have been in Chang'an for more than half a month, and I have naturally heard of the charcoal. It can be said that it is the foundation of the people."

Wang Duan took a sip of tea, straightened his body, his tone was neither anxious nor slow, and he continued to say slowly.
To be continued...