Chapter five hundred and fortieth financial fans are born
Wang Mi Lai stayed in He Mansion and was determined not to go back. However, in Wuyi Alley, a few streets apart, the Wang family's mansion in Langya had already been decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations, and everyone was looking forward to it.
"Dad, why hasn't uncle come yet?" A little baby, round and happy, with white and tender skin, just like the Nian doll in the painting, said angrily.
"Box, what's going on?"
"Have you found out clearly?"
The burly man holding the little baby in his hand is none other than Wang Mi's brother, the current right-guard general Wang Mo. As one of the imperial guard generals in front of the palace, Wang Mo did not receive the order to enter the palace this morning.
We have no choice but to wait at home with our family members.
Among the brothers, Wang Mo has the most impatient temper and can't calm down no matter what he does.
The little steward who was called the box hurriedly stepped forward and said hurriedly: "Go, go!"
"The young one arrived at the north gate and asked the bus official, but he was told that the court had already dispersed and the secretary-general had been promoted!"
"Promoted? What promotion?"
Compared to Wang Mo, who was scratching for a long time but still couldn't grasp the key point, Wang Hui, the head of the family, was much more clear-headed.
Promotion is still the most affordable.
The box whispered in a low voice: "It was said that he was promoted to the title of Huangmen's Minister, and he seemed to have received some title. I don't remember the details."
Huangmenshilang?
There is also a title, which is not simple!
"Xie Anshi, you are quite generous this time. I didn't expect it. I didn't expect it!" Wang Hui was obviously thinking secretly in his heart, but somehow he actually said everything in his heart.
This guy's vulgar words made all the juniors look at him sideways.
Huh!
The patriarch actually has times like this!
Refreshing enough!
Xie Anshi has always been a scheming miser, not a good person!
"Since this official has been promoted and has a title, why hasn't Zhiyuan come back?"
"The food has been prepared. Even if there is a delay, we should send someone to deliver a message!" Wang Mo, who was a military general, was obviously very dissatisfied with Wang Mi's behavior and did not understand it.
Wang Hui accepted it well and had no intention of criticizing Wang Mi harshly.
Once you are promoted and have a title, naturally everything you do will be good.
"No rush, no rush."
"There are a lot of things going on in the court. Maybe he was left by His Majesty to have a meal alone." Wang Hui was still very good at finding excuses for himself.
Although in his opinion, Sima Yao was not so kind to keep Wang Mi for dinner, and given Wang Mi's personality, he probably wouldn't agree.
But, so what, the matter is over, as long as we can find a reasonable explanation.
"It's really possible!"
"When I asked the bus commander about the situation, he also said that among the ministers of the San Dynasty, the minister did not seem to be seen."
"The minister has made great achievements in Xiangyang City this time. His Majesty must treat him well and stay in the palace!" As a well-qualified, smooth and thoughtful subordinate, Hezizi is well aware of his master's needs.
Think what the master thinks.
It doesn’t matter whether what Wang Hui said is true or not, just take the photo along the way.
"He is just being opportunistic, there is nothing to brag about!"
"If I had the opportunity to go to the battlefield, I could kill countless enemies!" Wang Mo became even more unconvinced when it came to the minor incidents in the military camp.
The air is exhaled through both nostrils, like a jet plane.
Wang Mo has been in charge of the Forbidden Army for many years. He believes that his experience in the army is much higher than that of his younger brother Wang Mi. Although his army often circles around Jiankang City, how can he not see pigs walking if he has not seen pigs running?
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Wang Mo admits that his strength cannot be underestimated.
"Youshi, if you haven't stood on the battlefield, don't brag. Opportunities are all grasped by yourself. Zhiyuan's achievements are all the result of being good at seizing opportunities and working hard to forge ahead."
"If you are not convinced, wouldn't it be better if you seize the opportunity in the future and make a career?"
Wang Hui's words were not only addressed to the aggrieved Wang Mo, but also to these new generation nephews of the Wang family.
Under Wang Hui's education, the young people gathered around the entrance of the hospital nodded. Although they didn't necessarily agree in their hearts, at least they accepted Wang Hui's opinion on the surface.
"Let's go!"
"It's three o'clock in the morning, it seems that Zhiyuan will not come back!"
When they heard that the show was about to end, the juniors gathered at the back ran away.
What does Wang Mi’s meritorious service have to do with them?
Just like Wang Mi has countless admirers in Jiankang City, he has nothing to do with them.
Wang Mo sighed helplessly, grabbed the little baby's hand and left.
Huh?
Where is the doll?
Wang Mo grabbed his hand a few times, but it was all in vain. When he looked down, he realized that his little baby was no longer around, but he saw that the chubby little baby had now rolled to the side of the flower bed.
"Jian'er, what are you doing?"
Compared to his younger brother Wang Mi, who has been scrambled by everyone to the point where he has become a loner at an early age, Wang Mo's marriage has always been smooth sailing.
The chubby little baby is his eldest son Wang Jian.
Little Wang Jian squatted there, his round eyes looking intently at the bluestone slab.
"Dad, look!"
"There are copper coins!"
If Wang Jian hadn't pointed it out, Wang Mo wouldn't have noticed that there was actually a copper coin at his son's feet.
"Who dropped this?"
Wang Mo pulled Xiao Jian'er up and patted the dust on his clothes without intending to care about it.
It's just a small copper coin, and no one in the Langya Wang family, which has accumulated a lot of money, takes it seriously at all.
Xiao Wang Jian had his own ideas. He broke free from his father's hand, picked up the copper coins, blew the dust on them, and said with a smile: "This is money!"
"my money!"
"keep it!"
The child's immature behavior did not attract Wang Mo's attention. He only thought that he was childish and childish, but he never thought that this was not childish and was simply greedy for money since he was a child.
If there is no prohibition today, when the little baby grows up, he will be a greedy person.
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On Liu Lane, Chenjia Building.
Next to Fan Ning, who was smiling, his two good brothers and close associates were looking at him with complicated eyes.
"Ayu, tell me, which song is this song about?"
Wang Guobao was already so lazy that he didn't even want to raise his eyelids, and he was in a state of complete nonsense. Although Yuan Yuezhi was also dissatisfied, he was still able to communicate.
Fan Ning laughed and said confidently: "I called Wang Zhiyuan and the others to gather with us today. Isn't this a good thing?"
"They have just returned to Jiankang, and they are willing to come to see us. This shows that they are also willing to get close to us."
"Not everyone has this opportunity."
Wang Guobao barely stood up and was speechless.
"Uncle, you don't think you have made any merit, do you?"
"Then Wang Zhiyuan is very proud now and had no friendship with us in the past. Why does he want to join forces with us?"
"He is not the same person as us at all!"
Thinking of Wang Zhiyuan's arrogant look in the morning this morning, Wang Guobao hated him so much that he wished he would hit a tree when he went out or be hit by a car on the street!