Wang Yuan didn't know this person, but he could tell that he was very popular and must be the son of everyone.
"Master Fan of the world's money banks?"
Bai Feifei was startled and couldn't help but speak.
"Oh? Who is this person?"
Wang Yuan was stunned for a moment and asked directly.
"The manager of Chengzhou Tianxia Bank is Fan Daxian, who is Fan Daxian's son, Fan Sixuan!"
Bai Feifei introduced it, and Wang Yuan immediately became interested.
"The money banks in the world are rich, so it's just right."
Wang Yuan said, cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Master Fan, do you want all of them?"
Fan Sixuan nodded, "That's natural. Isn't it just 180,000 taels of gold? If I want it, I can make a fortune by putting it up for auction in the future, right?"
After saying this, Fan Sixuan directly took out a pile of gold banknotes and handed them over.
Wang Yuan narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Since Mr. Fan likes it so much, that's even better."
With that said, he handed over the crystal cup, and the wad of gold notes was also handed over to Dahu.
"Brother Wang is extraordinary. If you have time, go to the bank and sit down. I'll treat you. Let's drink tea and recite poetry together."
After Fan Sixuan finished speaking, he took these crystal cups and left without being sloppy at all.
Wang Yuan thought it would be difficult to sell it, but he didn't expect that it was all sold out at once, and he had an extra two hundred thousand taels of gold!
This is no small sum!
After this matter is over, my mission is over, and I should go back to Dawang Village.
As for the Nanshan Guest Poetry Club, Wang Yuan was not interested. He left after saying goodbye to Bai Feifei.
"Husband, will your poem today bring trouble?"
Li Shihan asked with some excitement.
"Haha, my dear wife, are you worried?" Wang Yuan joked.
"Of course I'm worried, but my husband always has a reason for doing things, so... I think your words must have a profound meaning, but I thought about it for a long time, but I couldn't figure it out."
Li Shihan looked at Wang Yuan in confusion. She had indeed thought about it for a long time along the way, but she couldn't figure out why her husband was so smart, so he wanted to anger the court.
Wang Yuan smiled and scratched her little nose, "I'm really sorry for making you worry, but don't worry, I'll be fine."
"Perhaps others may think that I am ignoring the imperial court and being treasonous, but the current Holy Emperor does not think so."
After Wang Yuan finished speaking, Li Shihan became even more confused.
"He wouldn't think so? What would he think?"
Li Shihan asked hurriedly, and Wang Yuan smiled and said, "He will be very happy because I have no ambition for fame."
"Even... maybe even give me an official position..."
"Ah? What? How is this possible...how could the Holy One think so?"
Li Shihan couldn't believe it. If her husband hadn't said this, she would have scoffed at it.
"certainly."
Wang Yuan smiled and said nothing.
On the way back, Cheng Liao looked a little ugly. Cheng Wuji couldn't help but said: "Father, why do you look so ugly? Wang Yuan is like this. A disaster is coming. We should be happy."
Cheng Liao squinted his eyes and thought for a moment, "Although this is true, I can't figure out why Wang Yuan said this?"
"Is it because he is quick to talk? He shouldn't...he is not that kind of person."
Cheng Wuji shook his head, no matter what, this poem will be broadcast tomorrow and the court will know about it!
"Father, we don't need to pay attention to this matter. When the time comes, the Holy Spirit will know and will not let him go!"
Cheng Liao nodded, "I hope..."
At the same time, on the next day, this poem had already spread in Chengzhou, and many people knew about it!
At this moment, in the Imperial Study Room of Daye Palace, Emperor Xinglong also saw this poem.
only……
His face looked very ugly.
"Your Majesty, this Wang Yuan is full of complaints and disrespectful to the imperial court. We cannot ignore him. I suggest that he be beheaded immediately in public display!"
Shi Yaoqian, the minister of the Ministry of Industry, immediately spoke. At this moment, the six major departments were there, as were the prime ministers on the left and right.
It's just that Zuo Xiangyi's face is a little ugly!
They thought Wang Yuan was a powerful person, but they never thought that he would actually write such a poem!
"Yes, Your Majesty, this person despises the imperial court so much that we cannot ignore him."
The right minister immediately spoke.
Emperor Xinglong glanced at Zuo Xiang and the others, and when he saw that they were silent, he said, "Does Zuo Xiang have anything to say about this matter?"
Yang Fengguo, the Prime Minister of the Left, stood up and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, Wang Yuan's poem seems bold, but I feel that it also expresses a kind of intention."
"oh?"
Emperor Xinglong was stunned for a moment and said with a surprised look on his face: "What is your intention? What is your intention?"
Yang Fengguo then took a deep breath and said: "Your Majesty, Wang Yuan is quite talented. If such a person is not appreciated by the court, he will naturally be reluctant. I am afraid that...his poem will be criticized by many people." See if these people...can be like him, can they resonate with them..."
Emperor Xinglong frowned when he heard this.
Although Yang Fengguo didn't say it clearly, he still understood it!
The world is vast, and many people are unwilling to be loyal to the imperial court. This poem may really have some effect!
At this time, Right Minister Bao Qingshi stood up and said, "Your Majesty, if Wang Yuan has such complaints, it would be better... to give him an official position and a title. This will also show Your Majesty's arrogance. A lot of it.”
Hearing this, Emperor Xinglong was surprised.
The Right Prime Minister's line has always been dissatisfied with Wang Yuan, but now he is willing to speak for him. This is really the sun rising from the west.
"I will consider this matter carefully. It is just a boy's poem. If there is anything to discuss, please step aside."
Emperor Xinglong didn't bother to say anything more and left directly.
But there was a smile on his lips.
"What a Wang Yuan and what a Wang Haitian. They actually used this method to arouse my attention. It's a bit interesting for you."
"It's a pity that if you do this, you are really not far from death."
Emperor Xinglong smiled and shook his head, and issued an imperial edict that night.
"Wang Yuan has some talents. In this case, let him serve as the chief clerk in Chengzhou. It can be regarded as an errand, so as not to say that I am unkind."
After saying this, an imperial edict was issued directly.
In just two days, the imperial edict arrived in Chengzhou.
When Cheng Liao saw this imperial edict, he was stunned for a moment and frowned. He couldn't figure out what the emperor meant by giving Wang Yuan a low-ranking official. What did it mean?
But he did not hesitate, and immediately followed the imperial edict and sent someone to call Wang Yuan.
"Wang Yuan, I'm here to make you the chief registrar of Chengzhou. When I heard about this, I went to the governor's house to kowtow to the governor."
The governor's personal guards arrived, looked at Wang Yuan, and couldn't help but say.