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Chapter 28 Iron Head Technique

After Wang Rong left, Sima Guang came out again and hesitated for a moment and ordered: "Continue to stare at that boy."

"Mr...." said the confidant with a little concern, "He is Wang Anshi's son after all. You and Wang Anshi have serious differences now. If you don't pass through his old Wang and stare at his son privately, will there be a more difficult situation to deal with?"

Sima Guang rolled his eyes and said, "What are you afraid of? I will carry it with you if you have the sky falling. Can Wang Anshi still make the world worse? He just needs to figure out the kid's actions while he is away, so that he can do it."

Then continue to implement the stalking strategy.

Later, the saint Sima discovered that when Lao Wang next door was not here, the boy didn't even want the bottom line, and he even blatantly embezzled their Wang family's eggs and sent them to Chen Jiaohu's hall every day.

What makes people wonder is that there are more and more eggs. At first, he was corrupt eight or nine times, but now it’s not long, and the number of eggs has more than doubled. He reported that he has basically given Chen Jiaohu about twenty eggs every day in the past two days.

However, what's strange is that there was not much chicken in their Wang family, and he and Wang Xiaoya even caught two of them restlessly and roasted them for food.

"You are sure that the data is correct. His family has less than 60 chickens, and now they have received twenty-five eggs a day?" Sima Guang looked a little surprised after hearing the latest report.

"It's true. How dare I tease my husband? Chen Jiaohu likes his eggs the most. They are big and unified, neat and neat. Just as it seems, those wealthy families also like them." said the trusted subordinate.

"Will it be a mutated monster that has been harmful?" Sima Guang said worriedly.

The confidant shook his head and said, "This is not the case. I specially bought two eggs and tried them myself. It is no different from ordinary eggs. In addition, Chen Jiaohu from the Egg Gang is a cautious person. These eggs are all well-known figures in Shuzhou. If something goes wrong, Chen Jiaohu will be dismembered."

Sima Guang twisted his beard and murmured: "This boy has read the book of a sage in his dog's belly. I originally had high hopes for him, but he has so many ideas and is not right."

The confidant subordinate said, "My husband, Mr. Wang's son, it is okay to say that he is sloppy, but he can't talk about the problem of incorrect thoughts."

Sima Guang said: "It's just that my mind is not right, I give up my studies and don't study, and I fiddle with strange skills. For our literati, it is called a lie. I don't talk about him. His Wang family is deeply favored by the emperor and court, but he doesn't want to serve the country and is full of money. He actually has this secret method to make more eggs, but he is busy making money from his own family. Let me tell me, is this called public heart? The son taught by Wang Anshi is really as good as everyone says? If I see, Wang Anshi himself is also doing superficial work."

"But even if he doesn't hand over the secret recipe to the court, it's not wrong. Isn't this a common practice in our dynasty?" My subordinates thought that my mother in my hometown has a secret recipe for secret tofu.

Of course, Sima Guang knew that the rules of the Song Dynasty were like this, but he just didn't accept Lao Wang's usual "selfless" appearance...

Soon someone from the prefecture yamen came again, and the middle-aged man who looked like a scholar said, "Yanei, the prefect magistrate invites you to go again."

"It's a question based on your body shape and tone. So, I can't go?" Wang Rong said.

"Of course you can not go if you are free, but it's better to go." The scribe said in a very strange expression.

"Okay, if you say you go, let's go. We have to solve this problem, otherwise you will be sneaky all day long. Now our family is apart from women and children. If you are scared from your anxiety symptoms, the consequences will probably be very serious." Wang Rong laughed.

The scribe suddenly felt cold sweating profusely when he heard this little devil's words seemed a little scary, but he could not treat his words as a threat.

It’s better to offend a gentleman than to offend a villain. Our magistrate is afraid that he will provoke the wrong partner. Lao Wang next door is a gentleman and can offend him at will, but Lao Wang looks like a devil.

"The slogan of the ya Nei is so heavy." The scribe whispered.

As he spoke, he had already entered the inner hall. Wang Yun changed into a very cute childish expression and bit his finger and said "teacher".

At least he was polite, Sima Guang nodded slightly and said, "Although you have abandoned your studies, you have gained experience in agriculture and animal husbandry at a young age. No matter what, this is also a blessing to my Song Dynasty and a royal blessing."

Wang Rong said: "What my teacher said is quite insightful, and the boy also thinks that serving the country and the emperor and giving up personal interests is the fearless experience of our people, and we must promote it."

Sima Guang said: "Since we are the great princess of our generation and understand the truth, it seems that the nephew should not object to handing the secret recipe over the court?"

"Yes. This is what my old Wang family should do." Wang Rong looked strange.

After hearing his personal agreement, Sima Guang happily slammed the chair and said, "What I like most in my life is to see the younger generation make achievements. You are my student. You are useful to the country, loyalty and courage to the emperor, and doing what you do, which is also my glory."

Next, Wang Yun watched him perform for a while and then said, "So lord will definitely write down the inside story and personally bring together the Emperor Ming Dynasty for this great Song Xiangrui incident?"

At this point, Sima Guang was stunned and then realized that the boy's purpose was to do this. He had to say embarrassedly: "Okay, I promised this point. You are a little merciless, but this was indeed what you invented. It's just that you are so merciless as you are so young. As you can see several times, you don't seem to be worried about offending me. Now you are thinking about pleasing the Sacred Heart at a young age. How can you have so many insightful thoughts?"

Wang Rong said: "I don't know the specifics, but the thought suddenly came up. Maybe it was like you would smash the jar when you were a child."

Sima Guang said with a strange expression: "Of course, it is hard to understand the behavior of a child prodigy. In the world, many magical things are unknown to humans. You are not wrong with this point. However, you are not as good as me when I was a child. I, Sima Guang, was not as dirty as you when I was a child."

Wang Rong felt that his IQ was as high as 97. I don’t know if it was true that he smashed the jar back then. Could it be that he was scared and ran away crying, but his pace was not smooth. When he fell, he hit the jar, and he became a hero in a mess, right?

Khan, Wang Rong felt that this possibility was quite good. Because his brain was really hard, he had been with the prime minister Wang Anshi for many years, and he had to let Lao Wang down and jumped up again. But he didn't jump for long. He was the prime minister for several months and died immediately after Lao Wang's footsteps. These two opponents in fate are really good friends, and they were born at the same time and died at the same time.

Sima Guang lived more than a year, and time is money, so in theory he is "richer" than Wang Anshi. But the sad thing is that he lives in the shadow of the great devil and can never get rid of the influence of the giant.
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