Chapter 37 Undercurrent (I)

Qiuxianglou.

Wang Yan was sitting on a table facing the street on the third floor. Looking through the window, the crowds of people came and went on the street.

After ordering the dishes, the guy gave him the wine and food in a moment. Wang Yan filled himself with a cup of mellow and elegant mouth. It was indeed good, but Wang Yan didn't take a careful taste.

Wang Yan has stayed in Qiuxianglou these days. The hospitality is good, but he can't eat well and drink well. He is restless every day.

A few more days have passed, and in Chengdu, the saying of a wife is already known to everyone.

The news that comes every day makes Wang Yan worry.

Whether he sent someone to the house or he came to him personally, the Song family used the excuse to make perfunctory things.

It has been several times, not to mention seeing the head of the Song family, even Song Heng and Song Er, he has not seen it several times.

But he couldn't leave. As long as there was a turning point in this matter, as a representative of this recruiting team, he could not give up easily.

However, things have been dragging on like this. Wang Yan's anxiety is conceivable. It is the hot summer season again, and within a few days, his mouth is already full of bubbles.

After drinking another sip of wine, Wang Yan suddenly felt angry and put down the wine glass with a "bang", causing people from the nearby tables to look in horror.

Wang Yan ignored it, took a few bites, turned around and left, and returned to his room.

As soon as he went back, a guard came in from outside and reported to him, "Sir, someone from the Song Mansion is here."

"Is someone from the Song Mansion?" Wang Yan heard this and took a step forward, but after taking a few steps, he finally stopped.

Turning his head, he asked the guards: "Who is coming?"

But I felt resentment in my heart. By the way, the Song family had offended him, and the grudges in life often began like this.

The guard lowered his head and said, "The second master of the Song family is here."

"Song Heng?" Wang Yan nodded and stopped asking. He left the room, even if he was in a bad mood, since important figures from the Song family were present, it would be too much not to welcome him.

Before he walked far, he saw Song Heng walking towards this side under the leadership of the shopkeeper.

This is within Chengdu Prefecture, and the Song family's power is far deeper than the Wang family, so they are much more enthusiastic about Song Heng and the shopkeeper. They greeted him while laughing.

Song Heng also saw Wang Yan who was greeting him at this time. He turned his head and said to the shopkeeper who was talking to him: "It's here, you don't have to accompany you."

"Yes, Master Song Er." The shopkeeper stepped out very consciously.

Standing face to face, Song Heng bowed to Wang Yan with a smile and said, "Mr. Wang!"

Wang Yan smiled faintly and said with a polite voice: "Second Master Song."

His tone became a little distant.

"Haha, in the past few days, some things have to be dealt with by the Song Mansion, which has made Lord Wang wait for a long time."

"Where is where, the affairs of the Song Mansion are more important."

Seeing Wang Yan's expression light, Song Heng felt a little embarrassed, and he blew, saying, "Let's talk inside!"

Wang Yan nodded. Although he was a little resentful towards the Song Mansion before, he was not able to have an attack in person, so he had to give in: "Please."

When the two entered the house, Song Heng didn't play with the mystery, so he said, "After considering, my brother has agreed to get a job and exchange his horoscope and engagement."

Let me tell you some details below.

When Wang Yan heard that the Song family had agreed to this marriage, he was stunned, saying that he was arrogant at the beginning and then respectful?

But of course Wang Yan couldn't disagree, so he agreed immediately.

Everything was ready, but in fact, it could be held as long as the Song Mansion agreed. I had a conversation with Song Heng. After a moment, the twelve people carried the betrothal gifts and generously carried them into the Song Mansion.

In full view of everyone, Song Han welcomed him and asked him to accept the gift.

Both sides sat down in the spacious hall, and Song Han smiled and said, "Mr. Wang, please have a tea... I have really neglected you this time, but some people in my family are really difficult to deal with. One after another, it has been delayed until now."

Song Han took a bite of tea and said, "Please wait. You still have to combine your horoscopes with your engagement, and you have to leave it to your mother before you can take it out!"

Wang Yan calmed down at this time and said, "Of course!"

The wedding letter first combines the eight characters, that is, the eight characters of the boy's date and the eight characters of the girl's date and the eight characters of the girl's date and the eight characters of the girl, and you also have to ask the gentleman to "review the eight characters". Of course, now you have already calculated the good and bad luck, and now you are just going down the ritual.

The two of them were drinking tea quietly. Wang Yan glanced at it and saw an object on the left and right side of the screen in the hall. The object seemed to be porcelain, but it was shiny, giving people the feeling of gem inlaid.

And the style of this object is a bit strange. The person depicted on it is not like Middle Earth. When she looked at it, Song Han smiled and said, "This is Western Qin porcelain, which is processed with metal and enamel glaze. The style is very special. My Song family's branch in Jiangnan went to sea once a few years ago, but I got this object."

Wang Yan looked carefully and said, "It is said that there are countries overseas, is this true?"

"That's right. The so-called Western Qin is still the ancient saying. It was originally a great country, but now I heard that it has been divided and the princes have been in power for hundreds of years. But it is called Western Qin."

"The main trunk of my Song family has moved to Shuzhong, but there are still several in the Central Plains and Jiangnan, especially in Jiangnan, who are still very prosperous. They do this sea trade business and pay some tribute to the master family every year."

As soon as he said that, a maid came out and said crisply: "The old lady and the lady have seen it and signed the autograph, and they are waiting for the master."

As he said that, someone prepared a pen and ink.

After the wedding book was folded and unfolded, Song Han no longer hesitated and wrote it by signing the pen. After finishing writing, drying the ink, he handed it over to Wang Yan.

Wang Yan couldn't help but show his joy at this time, and the matter was done.

"Mr. Wang, this ceremony has been completed. When will we marry him? Who will we send?" Song Han asked.

"Since I'm already in-laws, I won't hide it from you. According to my original intention, once the marriage letter is successful, it's impossible for my brother and my nephew to come in close contact. You should understand this." Wang Yan said: "Brother also said that it's best to choose an auspicious day this year. It's very likely that I'll come to represent the Wang family to welcome the bride."

How could a governor or heir in troubled times have a personal life and be afraid of being killed?

Song Han also understood this point and understood the meaning more. According to ancient etiquette, if parents die, they will not be allowed to marry within three years. Wang Zunzhi considered this and asked to choose an auspicious day as soon as possible.

This also shows that Wang Zunzhi realized that there was not much future. Thinking of this, Song Han turned around and called out: "Let Mr. Sun choose an auspicious day based on his eight characters."

Mr. Sun is a master of Feng Shui and Bazi used by the Song family, and has been using it for decades.

A moment later, the maid came back and reported: "Mr. Sun said that next month's fifteenth, or next month's fifth day, are all auspicious days, and it is appropriate to get married."

"Thank you, my in-laws, I will go back and report it truthfully." The cooperation of the Song family immediately made Wang Yan happy.

After saying a few more words, Wang Yan took his leave, and Song Han was sent to the door.

There was a marriage contract in his arms. When he went out, Wang Yan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Only then did this heart be completely let go, but almost at the same time, I was suspicious, why did the Song family suddenly become enthusiastic?

Could it be that something happened in this town?

Just as he was thinking, he got on the carriage and drove straight to Qiuxiang Tower.

At this time, it was afternoon, and it was a prosperous and lively time, with people and cars coming and going, and the carriage was not eye-catching.

Wang Yan was in the car, looking through the curtains at the streets, and couldn't help but sigh: "This Cheng is worthy of being the first city in Shu. As expected, the population is prosperous. Wei Cundong became the governor at the age of 36. At that time, there was only one county. Even though the government was ruthless, relying on Chengdu, it continued to expand and now it has occupied three counties."

"If he hadn't been over fifty years old now, if he hadn't had his old injury, he would have been more than that now. This is really the center of Shu!"

When he sighed here, he suddenly had a whim: "If my Wang family can take over Chengdu one day...ah, what will I do if I want to do?"

At this moment, the carriage stopped in front of Qiuxiang Tower, and Wang Yan smiled and got off.

There are many small courtyards in Qiuxiang Building, just for such VIPs. At this time, Wang Yan was in a good mood and moved forward all the way. When he arrived at the gate of the yard, he saw two personal soldiers greeting him: "Sir, you are back, and there is news from the town."

"Oh, bring it to me quickly." Wang Yan was shocked and said quickly.

It can be seen that the communications of the Wang family are far inferior to those of the Song family, and the news came at this time.

This is a letter. When he opened it, Wang Yan's eyes ejaculated with an unbelievable look. He hurriedly read it again. The more he looked, the brighter he became. He slapped the door and said, "No wonder I think the Song family was arrogant at first and respectful at the end. It turned out that Tian Er made such a great contribution. At this time, it was really wonderful, wonderful!"

Because Liu Siming passed away, although his son Liu Chaoyi succeeded to the throne, it was difficult for him to control his arrogant generals. Therefore, Chuanzhongdu sent troops privately, which led to Wang Shoutian's victory.

When Liu Chaoyi first ascended the throne, he had a blow that a general sent troops privately and lost a county. Even if he was a hero, it would be difficult for him to control the situation for a while.

The people's hearts are gone, and the generals are distracted. Even if Liu Chaoyi has thousands of talents, so what?

Now there is only one prefecture and two counties left in Liu Town, which is no longer enough to maintain. It is only a matter of time before annexation of this town. When he thought that the Wang family and the Liu family had fought for more than ten years, the Wang family finally won, he was in a state of shock.

"Brother, you must be very happy. After fighting for more than ten years, we won... Now there is a marriage agreement between the Song family, and my Wang family will prosper in the future!"

"Magnificent Tian'er, Tian'er is really my Qilin's son!" Wang Yan'angtian laughed, but tears burst out from the corners of his eyes. He has been waiting for more than ten years this day.

After a few rounds of his mind, he shouted: "Peng Jie!"

"The mark is here!" A person inside said in response. This man was about twenty-five years old and wearing the clothes of a servant. He was actually a fire chief in the army. He was good at riding and shooting, martial arts, and had a strong aura. He was highly valued by Wang Yan.

Wang Yan said, "Peng Jie, go back first and report to the horse, and say that the Song family has agreed to the marriage. Go and report it to the Grand Marshal."

Peng Jie said, "I promise, but your safety..."

"It's okay, there are other personal soldiers. Besides, the Song family will also send people to accompany me. My safety is not a problem!" Wang Yan waved his hand and said.
Chapter completed!