Zhong Xuan Sheng needs to ask the Marquis of Bowang or Dingyuan to do something, can you just send a message?
Brother Yan Xian, you are so powerful, why didn’t you tell me earlier?
"Brother Yan." Jiang Wang said in awe: "I used to be young and ignorant. If I did something wrong, please bear with me. Now that I have grown up, we will be in good hands in the future."
Who did you learn this from?
Yan Fu didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "It's not that I have a much better road than Chong Xuan Pang. The government affairs of the entire Qi State are like mountains and seas. Although there are nine officials in the court, they can't do everything personally. There are so many officials below, like the Yellow River
The number of participants in the conference is also reported one by one.
For those who don’t understand the key points, for example, if the Chongxuan family is based in the Military Hall, they will have to rely on the influence of several princes to directly send messages to the court officials.
And I only need to write a post and hand it to any official, and it can be easily handed over to the court officials. When the court officials see that it is recommended by me, they usually won’t be embarrassed. After all, my grandfather..."
He stopped here: "Of course, the main reason why this matter is easy to handle is because you do have such qualifications. Your strength and reputation are enough. I recommend you and there is no violation!"
Those who are not close to me would not say these words.
He didn't need to say anything, just gently escorted him, which was enough to make Jiang Wang owe a big favor.
Zhong Xuansheng knew that it was easy for Yan Fu to do this, but he didn't say how easy it was. Because, if Yan Fu wanted a favor, that's what he should do!
Yan Fu didn't know how familiar he was with the polite manners between famous people, but he didn't want to play this trick on Jiang Wang at all.
Because anyone who is really familiar with Jiang Wang knows what a rare and sincere person he is. Treating him with sincerity will definitely bring you sincerity.
Jiang Wang did not say any words of gratitude and continued to joke seriously: "Brother Yan Xian, we used to call each other brother Xian, but I took the liberty. At that time, I only knew that you were rich, but I didn't know that you were so rich. Later I found out that you
You are so rich, but I didn’t know you were so powerful! Don’t say anything, from now on I will call you Brother Fu, and you will call me Brother Wang!”
Just keep some things in mind.
Not everyone can just write a post and submit it to the court officials. Yan Fu's casualness is a position of power that many people dream of. But Yan Fu will not help everyone. Treat him like this
For a young master, he can throw money away and spend it as he pleases, and things like writing a post may seem simpler, but he will not do it easily.
Because every post consumes the affection accumulated by the Yan family over the years. Before it is exhausted, if Yan Fu fails to get up, the Yan family will be gone.
How many top famous families and meritorious families have fallen like this.
Yan Fu did not make trouble with him, and continued in a gentle voice with his usual demeanor: "There will be no problem in the political affairs hall. When the list comes to His Majesty, no one can say for sure. It is possible to be more civil than military, of course.
...The most important thing is the emperor’s heart!”
Jiang Wang touched his chin and wondered whether he had been given a purple coat, so it counted as "in the emperor's heart".
But there is really no need to think about it. He has only been in Qi for a few years, and although he has taken root, after all, some accumulation takes time. There are many children from famous families, and maybe they were raised by Emperor Qi.
Comparable.
Jiang Wangzhan thought about it and smiled softly: "It doesn't matter if it's more literary or military, I'll kill him with one sword!"
There is really no need for him to think about it. Since he has made up his mind to fight, no matter who the opponent is or how he wants to fight, Hengjian will do it!
“What a spirit!” Young Master Yan sighed, stroking his palms: “I have already begun to look forward to that day!”
The two chatted for a while, discussing some opponents they should pay attention to. The steward of the Yan Mansion hurriedly walked in, leaned into Yan Fu's ear, and said a few words.
With Jiang Wang’s hearing, he could hear clearly clearly, but he deliberately controlled the transmission of the sound and did not listen.
Yan Fu turned around and said to Jiang Wang with a complicated expression: "Miss Wen is coming..."
His newly arranged marriage was to Wen Tinglan, the daughter of Wen Yanyu, the court official.
Jiang Wang stood up very considerately: "Then I'll leave first, and we'll drink together later."
"No, what I mean is..." Yan Fu stretched out his hand to stop him: "Don't leave yet, stay with me for a while. I didn't know she came to the door suddenly, and I feel a little guilty now..."
“…” Jiang Wang said in a dull voice, “I don’t have any experience either.”
“Stay with me, stay with me.” Yan Fu persuaded him kindly, and then said to the housekeeper: “Invite Miss Wen in quickly.”
Jiang Wang still wanted to refuse, but he could already hear footsteps in his ears.
“There’s no need to invite you again.” A gentle and melodious voice then sounded: “I came uninvited.”
Yan Fu quickly stood up and went out to greet her: "Hahaha, Miss Wen, why are you free today?"
That laughter sounds dry and dry.
Relating to the fact that Yan Fu was sent overseas by Jiang Wuyou... Jiang Wang suddenly felt that the chair was uncomfortable and wanted to go home.
Yan Fu is right. If I had known that the matter of quota for the Yellow River Conference would be so easy, just writing a letter would be enough. Why bother to come to the Yan Mansion in person and suffer with me?
Jiang Jueye forced himself to calm down and sit upright.
No matter what, the momentum cannot be weakened.
He looked out the door with as calm an expression as possible, and smiled as mildly as possible: "Miss Wen, it's a great honor to meet you today."
The person who walked into the hall was a gentle and beautiful woman. She had an excellent manner when she moved around. At first glance, she could not be raised by an ordinary family.
When she saw Jiang Wang, she bowed and said, "Mr. Jiang, Tinglan is rude. I am taking the liberty of coming here. Isn't it going to delay your business?"
Her voice is pleasant, her expression is gentle, her attitude is kind, and her words are polite, but no matter how you listen, it feels a bit awkward.
There is no rule in Daqi that men and women are not allowed to meet before a large ceremony is completed. It is just a common thing for men and women who have been engaged to meet and play together.
If you put your identity into the equation, you will know what the awkwardness is. Yan Fu’s future wife came to see Yan Fu, but told Jiang Wang that she was presumptuous...
Jiang Wang, who was from the countryside, didn't know how to return the favor for a while, so he had to stand up: "No, no, we've finished talking about everything."
He wanted to leave as soon as possible, completely forgetting Yan Fu's previous request: "Why don't you just chat first? I have something to do over there..."
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"Hahahaha." Yan Fu laughed nervously and covered up Jiang Wang's excuse: "What's wrong with you? We are all friends. Come on, sit down and talk!"
Hush Jiang Wang back to his seat without leaving a trace.
Turning around, he ordered again: "Hurry up and serve the tea. What does Miss Wen like to drink? I don't need to emphasize it anymore, right?"
