Wang Jian originally wanted to copy a poem as an apprenticeship ceremony, but after much deliberation, there was no suitable one.
So Wang Jian thought of the four sentences about Hengqu that Zhang Zai of the Northern Song Dynasty wrote.
As the founding hero of the Tang Dynasty, Fang Xuanling’s actions are fully worthy of these four sentences.
"Succinct words but profound words, Brother Fang, your disciples think highly of you!"
Du Ruhui and Wei Zheng arrived late, looking at their happy-looking friends with envy. .
"Hey, my lover is interested!" Fang Xuanling quickly put the banner away for fear of being damaged by them.
"Hey, brother Xuanling, why are you in such a hurry? Show us again." Kong Yingda's eyes were hot and he stared at the banner in Fang Xuanling's hand.
"That's right, if you look at it, you won't miss a word." Yu Shinan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and grabbed the space for words as he spoke.
Being pestered by these old boys to read it, Fang Xuanling could only fulfill their wish and opened the banner with a look of reluctance.
"What kind of brain does Wang Jian have? He can come up with such grand words!"
"This handwriting is good. It is definitely not written by Wang Jian. His handwriting is simply "I didn't see it."
"If I had known, I would have fought for Wang Jian to come to the Imperial College."
"Brother Yingda, you want to take advantage of it, Wang Jian is my worker." No one can take it away from the Ministry of Industry. "
"I will tell your Majesty tomorrow that Wang Jian will take a post in the Imperial College."
A group of young people. More than half a hundred ministers were discussing with their buttocks sticking out, and almost got into a fight.
Seeing that they were a little excited, Fang Xuanling quickly put it away for fear that they would tear the calligraphy.
"Brother Xuanling, we haven't finished watching it yet, why did we take it away again?" Kong Yingda said, waving his beard.
"Okay, wait until I hang it in the study, and you can take your time and take a look." Fang Xuanling held the scroll in his arms as if he were protecting it.
Others gave Fang Xuanling a blank look.
"Brother Xuanling, isn't it just a word? Why do you need to act like a miser."
Everyone said sourly.
The jealousy shown in their expressions and words cannot be suppressed at all.
Where can I find such a capable and sensible disciple?
They all have achieved fame and fame, but they are just missing a worthy heir.
Wei Zheng also liked these four sentences, but he did not follow the crowd and watch them.
Instead, he took the long sword from Fang Yiai.
"锵~"
The long sword was unsheathed and made a loud metallic sound.
"What a sword!"
Wei Zheng raised his sword and couldn't help but admire it.
Kong Yingda and others were attracted by Wei Zheng’s voice.They began to take turns grabbing the sword to look at.
When the sword was in Du Ruhui's hand, he squinted and looked at the sharp blade carefully.
"Wang Jian, is this sword not made of ordinary iron?" Du Ruhui looked at Wang Jian curiously.
The blades on both sides are thin and sharp. This sword is more than a palm longer than an ordinary sword, but it is actually lighter in weight.
Even though he was extremely unwell, it didn't take much effort to hold the sword.
"Du Xiang is right. This sword is forged from hundred-forged fine steel, and it was also made by Majiazhuang."
"It's just that the current forging technology is not Mature, the yield rate is very low, and the iron material is greatly damaged and wasted during forging, so it cannot be manufactured on a large scale."
Wang Jian concealed something, so he pretended to be a pity.
This craft scissor is not intended to be dedicated to Li Shimin, but is kept for his own use.
Currently, the iron ore is in the hands of Changsun Wuji and some aristocratic families, and Majiazhuang is temporarily unable to build a forging plant.
We can only wait until the time is right to open a large forging workshop in Majiazhuang, specializing in the forging of weapons and the making of agricultural tools.
"The small Majiazhuang is really capable, and Gexin's ability is stronger than that of the Ministry of Industry." Duan Lun said with emotion.
He was also glad that he kept such a talented person as Wang Jian in his Ministry of Industry.
When the sword was passed back to Fang Xuanling, he performed several sword styles on a whim.
Everyone watching applauded.
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When Fang Xuanling sheathed her sword, she glanced sideways at Fang Yiai.
This glance made Fang Yiai's hair stand on end. He took a few steps back and said tremblingly.
"Dad, tiger poison can't even eat its children. You just accepted Brother Wang as your disciple, and you want to do something to your own son."
"Get out." Fang Xuanling said in black Face scolded.
This bastard is becoming more and more lawless.
If it weren’t for a group of friends and today was a happy day, I would have fixed this traitor at all costs.
"Cough cough!"
Du Ruhui suddenly coughed violently, and his body hunched over in pain.
"Brother Keming, it's windy outside, let's go in and chat." Fang Xuanling hurriedly supported Du Ruhui, with worry on his face.
He fell ill at the end of last year and has been getting worse and worse recently.
His Majesty sent many imperial doctors to see the patient, and they tried countless medicines but nothing improved. I am afraid it will be bad if things continue like this.
Wang Jian felt helpless when he saw Du Ruhui's face was yellow and his body was unsteady.
Not even the imperial doctor can do anything. I am afraid that only Sun Simiao, who lives in seclusion in Zhongnan Mountain, can try to pull Du Ruhui back from the hands of death.
"Perhaps we can mention the god Sun Simiao to Li Shimin and see if we can change the fate of Du Ruhui, a capable minister."
Wang Jian thought with a sigh.
Before returning to the lobby, Fang Xuanling looked at Fang Yiai angrily.
"Sir, hang the calligraphy banner and the sword in my study, take a cart of rice paper back, and leave a cart to distribute to several uncles later."
Immediately afterwards, Fang Xuanling turned to look at Wang Jian, with a kind smile on her face.
"Come here with Jian'er, some uncles want to chat with you."
Fang Yiai cursed silently when he saw his father changing his face so quickly.
"Teacher, please sit down for a moment and I will arrange the dinner." Wang Jian nodded towards Fang Xuanling and said.
Wang Jian called all the chefs from Sister Hua over and brought pots and pans, and they would later take over the kitchen of Duke Wei's mansion.
The cook in Duke Wei's mansion learned cooking skills from Sister Hua for a few days and only practiced a few superficial kung fu moves.
After they saw Sister Hua and others coming in, they all took the initiative to help, and secretly learned from them.
"Erdan, you guys, talk to Yiai, I'll go over first."
Wang Jian will go over to chat with some big guys later, Erdan and Xue Rengui will go I didn't dare to speak.
It would be better for them to stay with Fang Yiai and feel more relaxed.
Wang Jian walked into the lobby and found that only Fang Xuanling had an empty seat.
It is obvious that this position is reserved for him.
"Meet my mentor and meet all my uncles." Wang Jian saluted them solemnly.
"Talented and polite, what a good boy!" Kong Yingda was addicted to the praise.
When he looks at Wang Jian now, he just feels that everything is good.
"Jian'er, come here and sit down. It just so happens that your uncle Du has some questions to ask you." Fang Xuanling smiled and waved to Wang Jian.
"Yes." Wang Jian nodded, then walked over and sat down generously.
Du Ruhui and Fang Xuanling sat side by side in a high seat, looking at Wang Jian who was high-spirited and handsome, with a flash of reminiscence in their eyes.
When I saw Wang Jian, I felt like I was seeing my younger self.
Du Ruhui coughed twice, and after he calmed down a little, he said softly.
"Wang Jian, you are now accepted as a disciple by Brother Xuanling, which means a lot."
"Our group is getting older, and Brother Fang wants you to Train him to be his successor and continue to protect the unstable Tang Dynasty."
Kong Yingda and others nodded.
Du Ruhui and Fang Xuanling looked at each other, but did not say what they were most worried about.
Their main purpose in supporting and training Wang Jian is to compete with the young Changsun Wuji, Hou Junji and others, so as not toLetting their family dominate destroys the balance.
This is how they arranged backup for Li Shimin and Li Chengqian in advance.