Ye An knew that Wang Qinruo was very intelligent, but he didn't expect that he could guess his life in two lives. However, Wang Qinruo guessed himself earlier...
Thinking about it, even if Wang Qinruo were killed, he would not have thought that he had traveled from the next generation, but this amazing imagination still shocked Ye An.
"Your mind is too mature and your methods are too sophisticated. I can guess that you have tried your best. Ye An, you are different, or I am a member of the Great Song Dynasty Zhongxing, but I warn you, never
To be controlled by power, you may not have any messy thoughts now, but when you reach the stage where one person is inferior to ten thousand people, you must restrain the obsession in your heart. If you take a step beyond the limit, you will be punished by God!
Ahem......"
Wang Qinruo's voice turned from calm to intense, and the last sentence even turned into a hoarse roar, but Ye An remained unmoved: "I'm not interested in what you said, and there's no need to take the last step. To be honest, I, Ye
Ann doesn’t even care about that position. To me, freedom is the most important. Being tied to that position is like being in prison. What’s the difference? I’ve enjoyed everything that can be enjoyed in that position, and even more! Hehe...
"
Ye An's words shocked Wang Qinruo. He guessed that Ye An was a human being in two lives, but he did not expect that Ye An would be an emperor in his previous life. He stammered: "May I ask who you are from the tomb?"
Ye An was stunned for a moment, then understood what Wang Qinruo meant, and smiled helplessly in his heart. He didn't expect that he actually thought that he was the emperor in his previous life. This was too nonsense.
Seeing that Ye An didn't answer, Wang Qinruo took a breath and slowly lay down. This time he was completely relieved and had no doubts. He just said weakly: "This makes me feel relieved. See, you are not limited to what you do now.
, let alone stick to the rules, but I still want to remind you that the rules in this world cannot be broken easily. Even if you want to break them, you need to ask yourself why you want to break them. Can you figure it out slowly? You are still young.
Don't be impatient, sooner or later things will get done."
"Thank you, Changsheng, Duke Yi for your teachings! Your illness..."
Wang Qinruo waved his hand weakly: "I know this disease, but there is no cure. I rely on ginseng soup to survive, and I can survive enough. But how about a bet between you and me?"
Ye An asked curiously: "What are you betting on?"
"I bet that I will be honored after my death. If I am buried in glory, you will protect my Wang family. If the Tian family is perfunctory, I will give you all the books in my Wang family collection! I know that you, Ye An, are fond of books, and I have many unique copies.
Ben!"
There is no point in making a bet on his own affairs. Obviously, he hopes that he can help take care of his son. Ye An smiled helplessly: "Are you going to plot against Ye An when you arrive? Forget it, Ye An will make this bet."
"Wang Zeng, Lu Yijian, and Cao Liang all have their own thoughts. You were an independent minister before, and you still have to be an independent minister now. You must not be biased. Although the saint has power over the military and state affairs, but the word of power is now limited.
Wu, you have to assist the officials, but also beware of the saints!"
Seeing Ye An's shocked expression, Wang Qinruo smiled and said, "I have said all the disrespectful things today, so I don't care about this one!"
Wang Qinruo lay on the bed and gave Ye An his final instructions. After that, he closed his eyes and rested. It was obvious that he wanted to end the conversation and had exhausted his energy.
Ye An originally thought that he would give more suggestions on his reform, but he did not expect that he said nothing, and did not even mention a word about the tea ceremony. This was what touched Ye An the most.
He folded his hands and left slowly. Today, he has learned how powerful these old guys are. Wang Qinruo is worthy of being the Prime Minister of the Song Dynasty. He is thoughtful and changeable, and has extraordinary wisdom.
The servants of the Wang family did not say anything. Only Wang Congyi sent Ye An to the carriage, crossed his arms and gave a final warning: "If my father cannot pass the new year, please ask Ye Hou to come and see him off!"
Ye An quickly returned the gift: "Changsheng will definitely come to see Duke Yi on his last journey!"
Because he came by the Wang family's carriage and was sent back by the Wang family's carriage, Ye An sat in the carriage with his head in a ball. He didn't even know when he got home. All he could think about was his relationship with Wang Qinruo.
dialogue.
He was really scared. Except for confessing to Liu E, no one knew about his life experience, and Wang Qinruo's guess was so close, which had to make him vigilant.
This is the simplest truth, but he and Qin Mumu seemed to have forgotten it. It was because they were too proud and successful in the Song Dynasty that they had forgotten to cover up some details.
I also forgot how old they were.
The rapid development of Puhui Company shocked Ye An himself. Now even if he does not go to the main office for a month, Puhui Company can continue to expand normally. It may encounter some problems or make mistakes.
direction, but also adjusts at an alarming rate.
The orderly expansion is the scariest thing about capital. It can drive itself to favorable places without external intervention. Most of the carriage shops in Tokyo have become Puhui businesses.
Advertisements for what was originally an emerging industry have been plastered all over Puhui's oxcarts and horse-drawn carriages.
This is the self-operation of capital. Ye An has not even said this, but Puhui Company has begun to approach other stores in Tokyo to take over the advertising business of the Car and Horse Shop...
Recalling what Wang Qinruo said, Ye An felt that if development continued at this rate, sooner or later Puhui Company would become a giant in the Song Dynasty, and even threaten the imperial power. By that time, he would really want to take over the company.
Give it away.
Do you have any questions about who to give it to? Of course it’s Zhao Zhen!
Qin Mumu noticed something was wrong with Ye An. After returning from Wang's house, he lay under the osmanthus tree, stared at the bare branches and muttered something.
At this time, she didn't want to get close and interrupt Ye An's train of thought. She pulled Xuan'er and looked at him for a long time, then looked at Ye An who was in a daze, and finally gritted her teeth and said: "You must listen to my arrangements for this year's New Year. After all, I can't delay it any longer.
If you don't get married at such an old age, others will think you are the Marquis's son without you having to say anything! It's just a different title!"
At first, Xuan'er thought Qin Mumu was going to send her away, and there was already mist in her eyes. But after hearing the second half, she knew that this was to give herself a name, and she burst into tears and smiled: "Don't worry, ma'am, Xuan'er
I will stay in the Marquis Mansion and not go anywhere. It will be worth it if I serve you and Marquis Xuan'er well!"
Qin Mumu poked Xuan'er's forehead: "You! After all, you are also Lan Huifang's general accountant wife now. How can you talk about yourself in such a bad way? Isn't the Hou Mansion still missing a maid from you?"
"As you said, there are many women who know how to settle accounts, but not many can serve you and the Marquis well!"
"Eh?! What are you talking about, girl? Are Ye Lang and I hard to take care of?! Humph..."
Xuan'er hugged Qin Mumu's arm and said coquettishly: "Madam, please calm down. Madam, please calm down. What's wrong with the Marquis? He's lying under the tree again and talking."
Qin Mumu sighed slightly: "No matter what he is, he must have something on his mind. Just let him stay under the tree alone."
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After Ye An took over the task of tea collection, his life became more fulfilling, so he used his free time to go to Puhui Village outside the city to check the printing progress.
He does not require that the quantity be printed now. On the contrary, he wants to copy all four major books to prepare for future printing. Printing in the future will not be simple printing, but printing money!