Chapter 288 Xian Zhengxue

Others have their own thoughts and don't care, but why can't Yang Hai see it?

Do you make trouble?

To Yang Hairuo and his son, Wang Sanyan said, "Today, it is really a great pleasure for all the distinguished guests to gather in the house. Wang San, the little man, is not talented. He took the order of his wife to perform some tricks for all the nobles to wish you all good luck.

A noble person can refer to a person with status or a respected woman.

The meaning of the words is vicious!

But in this situation, who would think about the meaning of Wang San's words, or pay attention to the meaning of Wang San?

A prince said, "So it's Wang San! He has been known for a long time, has a profound cultivation, and his methods against the enemy are even more profound. He is really a talent. I admire it."

Respect? Don't you even report your name? There is no courtesy, respect!

Wang San naturally scolded these people again for being stupid*. Who can't see this little thought? Who looks up to it? Be smart and smart, and miss big things.

Wang San said modestly, "It's not famous, but fortunately, he was taken care of by General Yuanshan and became a subordinate. The prince praised that the villain was really unbearable. I'd better perform a trick for you.

In fact, Wang San is fighting back.

However, this counterattack is still not seen.

Taking a step back, Wang San looked around several ladies and said, "I don't know which lady has a sachet. Can I borrow it from a villain?"

Looking around, Wang San found that these ladies were really good...

Borrow the sachet? It seems to be a little rude. Several ladies looked at Yang Hairuo at one end, and Yang Hairuo could only shrug his shoulders to show his innocence. But sending sachets means ambiguity and affection! How could someone really give it?

Seeing that it was going to be cold, a young lady in pink took out her sachet and said, "Use mine."

The meaning of easing the atmosphere is obvious.

Wang San took a look at the young lady. Slender and capable. Although it is not a charming beauty, the heavenly court is full of eyebrows, and there is kindness and indifference in the beautiful.

Wang San bowed to the young lady again and said, "Thank you for your face! The little man dared to ask, I don't know the lady's name, what is the home?"

"It's not appropriate to ask the lady's name as a trick." A prince spoke coldly and expressed everyone's thoughts.

Although the prince was dissatisfied because Wang San interrupted the conversation between everyone and Yang Hairuo, it was reasonable and did have some problems.

The young lady didn't mind. While others didn't agree, she said, "Little girl Xian Zhengxue, the political envoy Xian Jiabin is my father."

Wang San can't help but steal the rich master.

The political envoy is no more than five grades.

But it is the first item in food, clothing, housing and transportation!

This position has always been fat, which can make stone people become greedy. However, because it is really important, this position is also a position that many factions in the court are fighting for.

And Xian Jiabin's ability may not be very strong, but he has been sitting firmly in this position for nearly ten years! It's the only one in ancient times! At the bottom of the study, it is nothing more than that Xian Jiabin is more exquisite than ordinary people can imagine, and the scale is properly grasped. The silver of the treasury is motionless, so that people can't find any mistakes; the improvement of life at home is only through meals and local specialties sent by some businessmen during the Spring Festival; as for the money gathered in various ways in private, he sent it all up.

Who is willing to move such an official whose books are clean, transparent, have no mistakes, and maintain a suitable relationship with all parties? It's not easy for this kind of person to get promoted, but it's even more difficult to fall down.

Xian Zhengxue obviously followed her father's way of doing things, revealing her golden personality in two times.

Xian Jiabin has almost become a living legend in officialdom, and no matter how ignorant Wang San is, he will hear about it. Therefore, he despised those princes even more. Don't let such a good goal go. Why are you following that stupid woman's ass?

Of course, the trick still needs to change. Wang San didn't take the sachet and worshipped again: "Lord Xian is really famous, and I, a small subordinate, has heard of it for a long time. Miss Xian, please be worshipped by the villain on behalf of the adult.

The appearance is very good, which makes Xian Zhengxue a little happy.

Get up, Wang San jokingly said, "Miss Xian's father is a political envoy. There must be enough cloth at home. I don't know if Miss also carries a cold?"

Xian Zhengxue shook her head with a smile. However, Wang Sanyi took Xian Zhengxue's sachet, but it seemed that he couldn't help it. He fell directly to the ground with a "plop" sound!

Looking up, his face is dusty, like a clown.

There was a lot of laughter on the other side. Yang Hairuo also smiled, but it was obviously unnatural.

Wang San didn't mind. He stood up and looked at Xian Zhengxue's sachet and said, "It's okay, there are no dirty lady's belongings. I really didn't expect that the young lady really carried a few pieces of cloth with her, and put them in this sachet.

"Do not talk nonsense. The sachet is so small that it is difficult to put down the cloth pieces. Where did you get a few cloths?"

Wang San said, "Of course there is. However, Miss Xian's family is rich, and she must not care about a few pieces of flowers. If I take the cloth out of the sachet, can I give it to the villain to make a few new sets of clothes for my wife?

Xian Zhengxue said, "Don't say no. If you can really take out a piece of cloth and make clothes, I will naturally give it to you."

"Then thank you, Miss Xian!"

Wang Sanxiao didn't give others a chance to react at all. He put the sachet in the palm of his hand, buckled his palms, and a cloth was pulled out directly!

Wang San hugged the cloth and said with a smile, "Miss Xie's reward!"

The chins of the people at the scene are about to fall off!

Bless! I don't know how it came from!

Everyone's eyes looked at Xian Zhengxue.

How did Xian Zhengxue know that Wang San has a good space spell? In addition to Yunduo, only Li Su can guess one or two. This kind of thing is beyond the cognition of ordinary people!

Xian Zhengxue said, "Show me that cloth!"

Wang San smiled and said, "Since Miss has given it to me, I'm not afraid that Miss will go back. Your eyes are exactly the same as when you put them in the sachet!"

Xian Zhengxue held the cloth and bought it, and his expression suddenly became extremely wonderful.

"This fabric is really beautiful! Xiaoxue, which company spun this cloth? Is it a limited boutique?"

"Yes! You can't hide your privacy. We are all good sisters. It's better for everyone to make new clothes together!"

How did Xian Zhengxue know where this cloth came from? Her father has been a political envoy for ten years, and she has long been an apologists of cloth. With just a touch, Xian Zhengxue will know that the weaving method of this cloth is different from today's cloth. It is extremely dense and complex, as if it is composed of several layers, which looks thick and convenient to make needles on it. The patterns change naturally and many patterns. What's more, the flowers are really beautiful!

(Looking like this, am I suitable to write about the city or romance or officialdom, even history? If you are pure fighting, you will start to write a lot, but in this plot, it is not easy to find the entry point...)