Great Tang Broom Star

To Jia Ping'an, Wang Bo was just a talented literati, but he was a little more talented, and he was a swan song through the ages.

If everything is ignored, it will still be a tragedy for Wang Bo to follow the trajectory.

But there are so many people in the world, and Jia Pingan couldn't manage them one by one, so he didn't say anything to help when he saw Wang Fuchou and his son being punished by Huang Yao that day.

You can't interfere with many things at will, otherwise you will be overstepping the rules.

Weiying knows this best, so he never troubles his son-in-law.

Such an old man makes people feel extraordinarily cute, but also heartbroken.

The son-in-law of the later generations is half. Of course, there are also son-in-laws who are not close to the wife's family, but overall it is not bad.

If the father-in-law has something to do, the son-in-law is definitely right, everyone will give a thumbs up and praise the son-in-law.

But Weiying doesn't look for Jia Ping'an for nothing, and doesn't look for anything, which makes people very helpless.

"That Wang Bo?"

Jia Ping'an thought that Wang Bo could be nicknamed Wang Keng Dae.

In history, this baby cheated his father miserably, and now he doesn't worry about it.

Wei Ying nodded, "I've seen that kid before, and he's a bit arrogant, but it's not bad, just arrogant."

That is to say, I feel that I am so awesome that the world can't hold me anymore, so I look at people with the top of my head.

Jia Pingan has seen many such people in later generations, and at first he laughed it off, but he didn't even laugh later... You are proud of you, it's none of my business!

When encountering such people, he usually keeps a respectful distance, and he doesn't even want to talk to them.

But Wang Bo was only twelve years old.

Jia Pingan said with a smile: "This is a trivial matter, my father-in-law can rest assured."

"Is it really a trivial matter?" Wei Ying was worried after all, worried that her son-in-law would pay the price.

Jia Ping'an smiled, "It's really a trivial matter."

He looked at the environment here, "Mother-in-law's craftsmanship is good, so please ask mother-in-law to make some wine and vegetables."

Wei Ying smiled and said, "This is a trivial matter.

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Jia Pingan then called Xu Xiaoyu over.

"If you go to Wannian County, just say that I'm hosting a banquet here for Huang Yao."

Xu Xiaoyu went out immediately.

Then Wei Jie went to buy ingredients again, coming in and out for a while, which made Wang Fuchou a little restless.

Weiying came out, "Wang Shaofu, please sit down for a while."

"It's easy to talk about."

Weiying did not tactfully issue the order to evict the guest, which means that he is planning for this matter, no, it is Jia Pingan inside who is planning.

Wang Fuchou was restless, but he couldn't help feeling sad when he thought about his son.

Such a clever son!

According to his opinion, Wang Bo is smarter than his grandfather Wang Tong, otherwise how could he have read his grandfather's Six Classics thoroughly at the age of ten?

But if a child is too smart, he will be arrogant, and if he is arrogant, he will easily offend others.

Why!

He was thinking wildly, and even thought about his son's future future.

The old Wang family has fallen, so Wang Bo is not qualified to be an official. The way to become an official is the imperial examination.

But to be an official in the imperial examination must either have outstanding ability or someone above, otherwise it will be difficult for a lifetime.

Wang Bo is twelve years old, what should he do if he continues to be so arrogant?

It's time to teach him.

How to teach?

Wang Fuchou felt quite helpless when he thought of his own temperament... He has never been able to speak harshly, let alone punish his son with a stick... Let alone a stick, he can't even be violent.

Why!

This son is worrying!

Footsteps came, and Weiying came.

"Mr. Wei..."

Wang Fuchou stayed alone for a long time, but he didn't complain.

Wei Ying smiled and nodded.

Then there was the sound of horseshoes outside.

"Where is Duke Jia?"

There was joy in Huang Yao's voice.

Wang Fuchou froze for a moment, Weiying had already gone out.

"I've seen Huang Mingfu."

Huang Yao said kindly: "I'm bothering you."

Then the two went in.

The tables are set, the drinks are set...

But there is one more person.

Wang Fuchou came out from the side and saluted, "I've seen Huang Mingfu."

Huang Yao's eyes were slightly cold, then he smiled and said, "You are here too."

"yes."

Wang Fuchou was very respectful.

At this time, Jia Pingan came out from behind, holding a fat boy in his arms, and said with a smile: "It's better to treat guests more solemnly, but this kid is making a fuss, and his mother can't coax him. I'm the only one here... I've neglected Huang Ming." government."

Huang Yao clasped his hands and said with a smile: "Your son looks quite cute, Duke Jia is very lucky."

The two made some concessions, and in the end it was Jia Ping'an who went in first.

After the food and wine were served, Wei Ying raised his glass, "I've neglected Huang Mingfu today."

"Where, what Wei Gong said is that he didn't regard the old man as a friend."

Huang Yao smiled very calmly.

Jia Ping'an showed up with the child and seemed to have neglected him, but after thinking about it carefully, he couldn't help but want to be overwhelmed.

If Jia Ping'an wanted to neglect him intentionally, all he had to do was sit inside without moving a muscle.

Showing up with a child is an extremely cordial gesture: Look, I don't even avoid you in such a homely way, it's almost as good as a family.

Every era has its own code of conduct, what can and cannot be done, and everyone has a steelyard in their hearts.

Then everyone toasted and drank.

Apart from saying hello, Huang Yao never looked at Wang Fuchou until the end.

Wang Fuchou felt a little uneasy.

After sending Huang Yao away with Weiying, Weiying turned around and said, "Don't worry, Huang Mingfu is a good man."

Wang Fuchou smiled, no matter what, Weiying has already helped to the end, success or failure is beyond his control.

"Thank you, Duke Wei."

He came to the county seat early the next day.

"It is said that there are thieves in Qujiang Pond, but the thieves are not stupid. Seeing us patrolling inside, they must hide. Hey! What's the use of going every day?"

"If you don't go, who is to blame if something happens? So you have to go every day."

"Poor Wang Shaofu took us to wander around Qujiang Pond every day. We are quite old, and our feet are covered with blisters."

"He offended Huang Mingfu, this is just the beginning!"

"Well, in the future, he will have countless little shoes to wear. If you are smart, you will quickly invite yourself to work in the prefecture and county. If you are not smart...Wang Shaofu is here."

Wang Fuchou entered the value room and didn't care about cleaning, so he hurriedly explained today's affairs, and then prepared to set off for Qujiang Pond.

"Pitiful!"

When everyone looked at him, it was inevitable that they felt some sympathy.

"I've seen Huang Mingfu."

Huang Yao came, looking as majestic as ever.

This is to continue to wear small shoes.

Everyone is waiting to watch the excitement.

Huang Yao approached, coughed dryly, and said, "The thieves in Qujiang Pond have attracted the attention of the state capital, and they are very dissatisfied...Chang'an City is bounded by Zhuque Street, and the two counties of Chang'an Wannian are in charge of each side... Qujiang Pond is The jurisdiction of my Wannian County..."

here we go!

Everyone collected their minds and listened carefully.

"This is a disgrace to Wannian County."

Huang Yao looked stern, "Some are diligent, while others are lazy..."

coming!

Someone looked at Wang Fuchou with sympathetic eyes.

Huang Yao suddenly smiled, "Young Master Wang is not in charge of catching thieves, but he still worked tirelessly to patrol the Qujiang Pond for several days. This kind of diligence makes the old man quite admire."

oh……

This magical turning point made everyone stunned, and some even let out an oh.

What about wearing shoes for him?

Wang Fuchou recalled yesterday's banquet...Huang Yao didn't even look at him, and Jia Pingan left after eating halfway, with the excuse that the children would make trouble in the backyard...

He felt that even if Huang Yao gave Jia Ping'an face, he would not give him a good face.

But all of this collapsed in front of Huang Yao's spring-like smile.

"Wang Shaofu has worked hard these past few days. It is said that there are blisters under his feet. This old man is not such a vicious Shangguan..."

Everyone couldn't help laughing.

Shangguan told a joke, no matter how funny it is, everyone must laugh, the more sincere the laugh, the higher the score.

You want to say that I don't think it's funny, is it okay not to laugh?

OK!

Most of the Shangguan can't remember who laughed, but he will definitely remember who put on a straight face and pretended to compare, and I will deal with you later!

Huang Yao smiled very kindly, "I will give you three days off so that you can rest at home and recharge your batteries. When you come back, I will still have a heavy responsibility for you."

He nodded slightly and left.

Wang Fuchou stood there, completely dazed.

Huang Yao's attitude was completely beyond his expectation, it was as warm as a spring breeze.

"I've seen Wang Shaofu!"

When everyone came up to salute, their attitude became more respectful.

Wang Fuchou had a weak temperament and was full of bookishness. Like his father, the great Confucian Wang Tong, he was more suitable for learning rather than being an official.

So on weekdays, everyone doesn't respect him very much, and even look down on him...

But now it's different.

Huang Yao absorbed his magical powers, and even showed a kind side, Wang Fuchou's spring has come.

When Lao Wang turned over, everyone naturally wanted to save face, and immediately praised him in various ways.

Although Wang Fuchou was obsessed with learning and couldn't extricate himself, he was not a stick... He turned around and cupped his hands at Weiying, "Thank you, Duke Wei."

Everyone looked at Weiying, and only then did they know the turning point of the matter.

Weiying just smiled, and after returning to the value room later, people kept coming to see him.

"Duke Wei, do you have any free time?"

Wei Ying laughed and said, "The grandson at my husband's house has been making a fuss recently, so I have to go home and have a look after I leave the office."

"Wei Gong, I invite Wei Gong to drink some other day?"

"Thank you, the old man has a lot of things lately..."

These people all knew that Weiying would not agree, but just like the previous situation, Weiying might not be able to remember who came at this moment, but he must remember those who didn't come.

So this is the principle of being an official first, you can't be slick, you can't see all directions, you can't listen to all directions, you can't pull your face off at any time... You still want to be a feathered official! Hurry up and go home to save the dead body, so as not to cause an accident to bring your colleagues and family members into trouble.

Wang Fuchou was taught a lesson today, he pondered over the matter carefully, and knew that the first person to be grateful was Weiying.

But what he really wants to thank is Jia Pingan.

From the perspective of relationship studies, it is enough for him to thank Weiying. As for Jia Ping'an...that is Weiying's relationship.

But the world of technical geeks is different from that of ordinary people. After thinking about it, Wang Fuchou felt that he had to thank Jia Ping'an.

How can I thank you?

Wang Fuchou thought for a long time, and finally went to Dongshi to buy some gifts, then went home to find his son, and planned to go together to thank him.

"Sanlang, come with me as your father."

Wang Fuchou has six sons, and like all fathers, he loves Wang Bo the most intelligent of the six children.

Wang Bo was studying hard behind closed doors. Hearing this, he came out and took a look. Seeing his father holding a gift, he asked, "Where is Aye planning to go?"

"You go ahead and talk about it."

Wang Fuchou is not only weak, but also unable to manage the family... Since the wife left, the life of the Wang family has been moonlight, and every month's money and grain have been spent.

So Wang Bo was a little surprised that he brought a gift today.

But the old Wang's family has the same pessimism... I am so talented, do I still have to spend money? So if you have money, spend it has become the motto of the Wang family.

The father and son went all the way to Daodefang with gifts.

Jia Ping'an was detained again by Ren Yaxiang in the Ministry of War today, so when Wang Fuchou arrived at Jia's house, he signed up to thank Jia Ping'an.

Du He looked confused, and immediately invited Di Renjie to treat the guests.

Di Renjie had nothing to do, but after some conversation, his eyes immediately lit up.

"Sure enough, he is a first-class child prodigy."

Lao Di had never seen a child prodigy in his life, so after Wang Bo wrote a poem, he was immediately astonished.

"Don't go, drink later."

When Di Renjie was happy, he called his son out to communicate with Wang Bo... His son's face turned ashen, and Di Renjie smiled wryly: "It's a thousand miles away, a thousand miles away!"

He looked at Wang Bo curiously, "How does Wang Shaofu teach children? He can master the Six Classics at the age of ten... This is not a child prodigy at all, it is almost a gift from heaven."

Wang Fuchou is most proud of Wang Bo's intelligence, "Sanlang is eager to learn since he was a child, perhaps it is the legacy of his ancestors."

Di Renjie nodded, "The Wang family is a place where Confucianism flourishes. It has been accumulated over the years, and it is not surprising that a child prodigy will emerge in one day."

But he felt a little bit of Wang Bo's arrogance, so he said cryptically: "Your son seems a little unhappy?"

——Your son is withdrawn, proud and out of gregarious.

Wang Fuchou said awkwardly: "Sanlang is not feeling well..."

Di Renjie suddenly realized it, but knew it was prevarication.

"Lang Jun is back."

When Jia Pingan came back, he heard that Wang Fuchou and his son had come to thank him, so he met them in the main hall.

"I've met Duke Jia."

Wang Bo saluted.

"Thank you, Junjun Jia, for your help."

Wang Fuchou presented a gift.

Jia Pingan looked at the clothes of the father and son, and knew that Wang Fuchou was not a housekeeper.

"I don't know about safety, this Wang Sanlang is a child prodigy..."

Di Renjie was worried that Jia Ping'an would lose face, so he nodded.

Wang Fuchou glanced at him. At first he thought that Di Renjie was an aide of the Jia family, but judging from the address just now, he was not just an aide, but almost a friend.

Jia Pingan said with a smile: "I already knew that Wang Sanlang is very talented."

Then there was a conversation.

"Call Dalang."

Jia Pingan felt that it was time for the boss to pick up the guests.

The meeting between Jia Yu and Wang Bo was a bit funny. Wang Bo looked embarrassed, "Mr. Jia, why did you let a child come to receive me?", but Jia Yu greeted him very seriously.

This kid is so arrogant.

Wang Fuchou suddenly showed embarrassment, "Mr. Jia does not know that Sanlang has a rather aloof personality. I have taught him many times, but it is still useless... This time he angered Huang Ming's mansion. Fortunately, he escaped with the help of Duke Wei and Duke Jia." Jie... the old man thought he could learn a lesson, but now it seems that it is useless..."

"The country is easy to change, but the nature is hard to change."

Wang Fuchou's eyes lit up with Jia Pingan's casual words, "Mr. Jia's words are incisive, and Saburo is just like that. I also have a headache. Today, I came here. Apart from thanking you, I have a merciless request..."

He got up and bowed to the ground.

This is a great gift for scholars.

Jia Pingan frowned, Di Renjie shook his head slightly, and said in a low voice, "Let's have a look."

Wang Fuchou straightened his waist, and Wang Bo's expression on the side remained unchanged.

Wang Fuchou pointed at him and said: "I can't teach this child anymore. I heard that Duke Jia's disciple is outstanding. I have the cheek...Sanlang, come here."

Wang Bo came over with some ominous premonition in his heart.

Wang Fuchou said, "Kneel down."

"Aye!"

Wang Bo was stunned, but Wang Fuchou had a rare cold face, "Kneel down."

Wang Bo knelt down with a plop.

Wang Fuchou smiled wryly and said: "This old man is so cheeky, I want to ask Mr. Jia to teach this child. If he has something to do in the future, it will be due to Mr. Jia...Old man..."

The old king bowed to the ground again.

Jia Pingan frowned.

A good talent has to meet a good teacher... Di Renjie nodded slightly, thinking it was a good thing.

But how did he know about Wang Bo's urination. In future generations, this baby will be a top student in a certain university's junior class, and she looks down upon her classmates. When the students were still pondering a difficult problem, he quickly gave the answer, faster than the teacher.

This student can't teach anymore.

Teachers and students looked up at this bully, so this bully felt that the high place was extremely cold, lonely, empty and cold, and his arrogance was born spontaneously. Afterwards, anyone who dared to beep with him, whether it was the principal or a classmate, he just snorted lightly.

That's all, but this baby has a psychological problem... On the one hand, he feels that he is unparalleled in genius, and I am the best in the world, but in practice, he is repeatedly beaten by the society, which is embarrassing.

The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment, so Wang Bo's mentality collapsed, so that he was set up... But this idiot dared to kill people, which shows the extent to which his mentality collapsed at that time.

The number one scholar in the junior class of Tsinghua University and Peking University was beaten by the society after he left the society. His classmates who were worse than him all rose to the top, and the students in ordinary classes also rose to the top. They were either executives or entrepreneurs, but he fell all the way down. ...

The former high-achieving students couldn't face a bleak life after all, so they had no scruples when they saw an opportunity to make a fool of themselves... When he was in Tengwang Pavilion, everyone knew Yan Gong's intentions for his son-in-law to stand out. But Wang Bo's heart was extremely suppressed and lost to the extreme, and he refused to let go of the opportunity to pretend to be a comparison, and then he wrote a preface to the Tengwang Pavilion, but his life was a complete failure.

Such a boy...

Wang Bo stiffened his neck, but he didn't get up, still kneeling.

Filial piety is Wang Bo's greatest strength.

A filial child is not bad.

Several thoughts swirled in Jia Ping'an's mind, and he said slowly: "Although I have only met a few times and have not communicated with each other, I can tell just by looking at you... You feel that you are a pedantic man, and you are so young. I overwhelmed countless so-called great Confucians, so I felt that this day blocked my way, otherwise I would definitely want to go to the sky to overlook the world..."

No way.

Wang Fuchou's heart trembled, he knew this son's pissing nature, if he was wronged, he would blush and argue, and he would not withdraw unless he won a complete victory.

But Wang Bo was shocked, and looked up at Jia Pingan.

It really is this urine sex!

Pretending to be better than... Who is more powerful in later generations?

Jia Pingan said indifferently: "I heard that you have learned some Buddhism and Taoism? Yes, Confucianism is no different from Shintoism. They are all about human nature. The Confucianism you are interested in is just reading in leisure time in my eyes. Then What are you proud of?"

Wang Fuchou opened his mouth... first he looked at Jia Ping'an, then at Wang Bo...

The face was already flushed.

It's over!

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