"It's your ability to take charge of the clan, and it has nothing to do with Yan. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoAs for Yuyang Tianzi...... Yan didn't want to mention it. ”

Although Yan Bei's face was as usual, Wang Song knew that he was only afraid of offending Yan Bei by his words and deeds just now, but in fact, he didn't know what was wrong with him today. With Zhen present, he always deliberately wanted to inadvertently show off his abilities, hoping to be recognized by them.

This is the sorrow of the powerful in the world, they have private soldiers, they have a mountain of wealth, but these things and the scholars have ...... The gentry had political influence that they did not have. And in this era, without political influence, Haoqiang can only be in the most embarrassing position.

The big man in the eyes of the little guys, the little guys in the eyes of the big guys.

And what kind of show-off is most effective? Undoubtedly a comparison.

Who can Wang Song compare with, Liu Fang is a Han clan member who he deliberately approached and hoped to help him, and the Zhen family used to be an extremely noble scholar in Jizhou, he can't be offended, and the only person present who can make him compare is Yanbei, the leader of the rebel army from a reckless background.

At this moment, Wang Song made a move that stunned everyone, he got up and left the table, walked to the hall and bowed to Yan Bei and apologized: "Don't blame Yan Jun, what Wang has heard in the past is nothing more than rumors in the countryside, thinking that the general is just a villain who kills the elder for the sake of wealth and wealth. ”

Yan Bei held the wine bottle, looked at Wang Song, who was born with an arrogant temperament, and apologized to him, but he didn't know what to say for a while, and only after a moment did he get up and arch his hand: "Wang Jun's words are serious, Yan is rude, and I hope Wang Jun will not blame." ”

Wang Song didn't say anything more, with a slight smile on his face, he bowed his hand to Gao Ran behind Yan Bei, and then returned to the top, this time he restrained his mood and no longer had a heart of comparison, but asked Yan Bei: "The general is the first to lead Liaodong, even if his subordinates are full of talents in that place, it is inevitable that they will be overstretched, but there are difficulties, and they can help one or two in the next." ”

"Thank you, if there is a problem in the future, I will definitely send a message to Wang Jun." Yan Bei nodded in response, and then said: "Although Liaodong County is poorer, the people there have also lived until now, and they will not be unable to live because Yan went there." Yan only needs to take care of his soldiers and horses. ”

Wang Song smiled, but he agreed with Yanbei's idea in his heart. "The lives of those Qiantou are the hardest, and they will be fine if they are in many disasters, haha! Why didn't San Lang and Ziqi speak, did Ziqi come to visit, but do you have any rumors to tell me about Youzhou? ”

"There is a bit of a rumor." Liu Fang coped with Wang Song's words, thinking about other things, and said a little absent-mindedly: "There is another Black Mountain traitor in Jizhou, called Bai or something, and the Ministry of Centaurs will be taken over by Yu Poison...... The rebellious soldiers in Jizhou eat small fish, and in the end, there will definitely be a few powerful thieves left. ”

Wang Songmu waved his hand indifferently, "No matter what they do, let them make trouble in Jizhou, they won't be able to make trouble in Youzhou anyway...... It's really in Youzhou, who is afraid of whom! ”

"Wang Jun seems to have his own unique views on the people of the world." Yan Bei used to know scholars in the past, and when he was in Fan Yang, he was bent on getting closer to the scholar clan and disdained to associate with Yu Haoqiang, so whether he looked down on him or not, at least he was a gentle gentleman, of course, the most around him were those vulgar and murderous figures, but that did not affect him did not understand where Wang Song's superiority of treating the people as grass mustard came from, so he arched his hand and said: "Yan is willing to hear about it." ”

"Detailed? There's nothing to know about it, General Yan, can't you figure this kind of thing out? Wang Song grinned, "Some people are born as tenant serfs, but some people are born to ride high-headed horses, and some people become officials as soon as they reach the weak crown...... It's fate! ”

"Heh, is that what you think?"

He paused, some people were born slaves...... But why? Why, Lao Tzu was born a slave just to serve people like you?

"Superficial nonsense."

His tone was very light but his words were clear, so that everyone in the hall could hear them clearly, and even the maid holding the wine next to him paused. She felt that Wang Song was right, that she had been taught since she was born that people are not born to be different, and that they should give all their allegiance to the Lord who had generously given them their livelihood.

But Yanbei said...... What Wang Jun said is not right?

"What did you say?"

The smile on Wang Song's face retracted, and he propped up his body several times in front of the case, frowning and shouting: "General Yan, Wang has treated you as a guest, are you so rude in return?" ”

Asking like this, no matter who he teaches, it seems to be full of power, but Yanbei looks indifferent.

"What are you shouting?" Yan Bei shrugged his shoulders, took the wine spoon from the stunned maid and poured it into the bottle, and drank it all before he smiled: "You are not the first person to say this in front of me. I have heard in the past that people think that life is born with nobility, just like the salt, iron, and horses that your clan left to the three counties of Anci, Yongnu, and Quanzhou -- the three most lucrative trades in the world besides robbery; And Yan learned a lot from his late father, such as equestrianism, for example, he is never afraid of failure, because Yan has always been defeated, just like the name Yanbei. ”

North, defeated, chasing the north.

"Inherited with these things, as well as Liaodong's status as a slave, just like Wang Jun said, this is all fate, isn't it?" Yan Bei smiled, with a little bitterness on his face but also a frivolity that he didn't care, "Others say that this is Yan's life, but now Yan is sitting here, drinking with Wang Jun as a guest, is that still my life?" Gentlemen, please drink this bottle and respect the ethereal life! ”

"General Yan, are you ridiculing Wang?"

There is a flame burning in Wang Song's heart, oh what, Wang invited you to drink, but in the end, it was not right with Wang?

"How did Wang Jun see that Yan was ridiculing you? If the king's eyesight and heart are not good, I am afraid that your son will not be able to inherit such a great family business in the future. ”

Yan Bei chuckled, and said softly on his face: "Yan admires Ling Zun very much, so that Wang Jun knows that Yan Mou had seen Ling Zun in the early years, and it is admirable that two generations have broken into such a family business." And this inheritance is now in the hands of Wang Jun, and the efforts of the ancestors are naturally to leave their descendants, which is also true. It's just that Yan doesn't like it, and he is born with a fate. ”

"You don't like it?" Wang Song glared and asked, "Wang said that he was a slave and said that those Qianshou, don't you like it?" Why are you? ”

Yan Bei has nothing to say, he really has nothing to rely on, but what if he just doesn't like it? He had no choice but to smile, "Wang Jun is lucky. ”

Wang Song was stunned and didn't react, how can Wang be lucky? Wang Mousheng is in a rich family and you don't like it again!

Nothing to say!

But he didn't know that the last person who said to Yan Bei that he was born with a life, and later insulted him with fierce words was called Gongsun Yu, who was born much higher than him. Later, he was hanged by Yanbei with a bowstring in the Xiangping County Office, except for the land of the three tribes was occupied, and the body was buried in the wilderness in the south of the city.

Bullshit is born to die!

If it weren't for Yanbei's unwillingness to give up his hard-won attachment and his refusal to lose those precious official positions for his subordinates' rulings, this huge Wu Fort would have been razed to the ground tonight.

"That's all there is to say, why do you take Yan's few vulgar words to heart?" Yan Bei stood up and arched his hand to the hall, and said, "Thank you Wang Jun for your hospitality, Yan has taken his leave." ”

Regardless of the fact that Wang Song hadn't answered, he had already left the table with Gao Ran, walked to Zhen Zhang's and Zhen Jiang's side and said, "Mother, Miao, let's go." ”

Zhen's mother was still a little embarrassed, but Zhen Jiang had already stood up and saluted to the hall and was about to go out with Yanbei, but was interrupted by Wang Song's words: "Wait!" ”

"General Yan wants to leave, and Wang will not force him to stay. But Zhen should stay a few more days. Wang Song saw that Yanbei was going to take away Zhen's mother and Zhen Jiang, and knew that something bad was going to happen, and he said to Zhen Yao and Zhen's mother regardless of Yanbei's presence: "Wang and Zhen's heart and soul teach, if we can join forces, with Wang's prestige and Zhen's honor, we will be able to make San Lang enter the state capital as an official within three years...... I have a sister who is the same age as Saburo and can get married. And Wang is also devoted to Zhen's little lady, if you can allow Wang, she will be treated as a flat wife! ”

This...... It's so abrupt!

Whether it was Zhen Yao or Zhen's mother, even Zhen Jiang's steps behind Yan Bei froze, a small face blinked and pale, helplessly looking at the back of Yan Bei who was walking in front of her.

Yan Bei also paused, he took Zhen's mother and Zhen Jiang away first, but he didn't want this situation to be like this. The words that came out were that the water that was spilled out was difficult to collect, in case Zhen's mother and Zhen Yao were confused, it would no longer be Zhen Jiang's business alone, but it would involve clan faith.

Zhen Yao felt at a loss, sitting in the hall should not be, should not be, and was even more stunned by Wang Song's request for Sister Xu to smash himself, in the end, where can the young man's mind be chaotic for a while?

"Mrs. Zhen, what do you think?"

In fact, Wang Song's request is not excessive. The status of women in the Han Dynasty was not as low as in the Ming and Qing dynasties, but it was a little worse than that of men, especially the marriage of the only seedling Miao with only Zhen Yao left in Zhen Yao. Moreover, this kind of marriage is a bond of renewed prosperity of the clan. This kind of in-law is far more reliable for Zhen's mother than the empty promise that Yanbei gave to Zhen.

The only thing that made Zhen's mother hesitate was that the conversation between Wang Song and Yanbei during the banquet revealed that the two did not deal with each other. If you hastily respond to the marriage, will you offend Yanbei in a row?

Zhen Zhang was about to open his mouth to say to Wang Songyan and think about it for a few days, when he heard a calm and confident voice behind him.

"It's better to marry him than to marry me."

"What!"

Wang Song stood up from above and glared at the door.

"Yan, Brother Yan?"

Zhen Yao looked behind him dumbfounded.

"Swallow ......"

Zhen Jiang's breath stopped, and his eyes suddenly met the firm eyes of the mighty figure within a few minutes.

"I said, if Ah Miao marries, it's better to marry you than to marry me!"

Tear your face and tear your face, Yan Mou has been, afraid, over, who!