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After a moment of contemplation, Wang Anshi nodded gently and picked up Ye Nan's "Popular Raising Policy".

"I will study this policy today, and I will send it to the officials tomorrow and ask them to decide."

Ye Nan: (.?д?.)

If you say you want to show it to the emperor, you just show it to the emperor.

But Ye Nan hesitated and persuaded Wang Anshi.

"Uncle, I think it's better to let Wang's side branch or my uncle come forward and set up a dolphin farm. This "Poppy Raising Policy" is still waiting for the palace examination and I will personally present it to the official family. At that time, it will be good. Examples and effectiveness are proven by officials."

But Wang Anshi could see his thoughts clearly at a glance, his heart warmed, but he shook his head and smiled.

"You are afraid that the name'Yangdang Zaifu' is not good. Isn't it a good name for Shengqian to raise dolphins?"

He patted Ye Nan on the shoulder, feeling relieved: I didn't expect Zhong Yong's apprentice to know me better than my son!

"I intend to reform the law to strengthen the Song Dynasty and resist the Tang Dynasty and the Mongol Yuan Dynasty. Among them, it will inevitably anger many powerful people, and may even fail and be demoted to a certain corner. Therefore, I don't care about the name of raising a pig! "

Wang Anshi has always been vigorous and resolute in doing things.

Tonight, Ye Nan originally planned to go to his uncle, but Wang Anshi was forbidden to leave.

He asked someone to inform Fang Hu that Ye Nan had arrived in Bianliang and would stay at his house tonight.

He was going to talk to Ye Nanbing at night to fully understand the "Popular Dolphin Raising Policy".

At dinner, Ye Nan once again saw Wang Anshi's strange dining style.

His brain is thinking about national affairs or literary matters all the time. Eating is only a subconscious action, and he only eats the dish closest to him.

Moreover, Daru can already eat and drink, and it is no problem not to eat for several months.

Ye Nan felt that with Daru's teeth, even if the big bones placed in front of him, Wang Anshi would be eaten by him, and he didn't know what he was eating afterwards.

At dinner, Wang Yu did not come out to eat.Wu went to his room, but found that he was sleeping on the bed, and did not wake him up.

After dinner, Wang Anshi couldn't wait to drag Ye Nan to his study again.The two discuss dolphin raising strategies.

In the middle of the night, after learning about the mystery, Ye Nan rubbed the ink and Wang Anshi wrote a piece of "Fu for Raising Dolphins", which was talented three feet and six inches long.

This talent is sufficient to illustrate the practicality and importance of this Fu.Wang Anshi was in a good mood and joked to Ye Nan.

"If one day, the people of the Song Dynasty raise pigs one after another, it is not known that this "Fu for Raising Dolphins" can be promoted to the state of town.

Early the next morning, Ye Nan went to his uncle's house.And Wang Anshi took the dolphins and went into the palace to see Song Shenzong.

To be honest, looking at the name "Fu for Raising Pigs", Song Shenzong almost thought that Wang Anshi in front of him was lost.

But Wang Anshi waved his hand and looked at the talent of three feet six inches on the text, and Song Shenzong felt that he was not awake?

Can writing a gift for raising porpoises also be able to speak the state?This makes those "students" who think they are superior, but have never produced Mingzhou poetry, how to feel so embarrassing!

Chapter 491 Barbecue Jieyuan (repair)

Ye Nan didn't sleep at all when Wang Anshi pulled Bingzhuye to talk yesterday.

In the early hours of the morning when the sky was still dark and the moon was as bright as a silver plate, he was guided by Wang Anshi's servants to his uncle's house.

At this time, Da Song did not set a curfew because of the stability of the country.

At that time, Fang Hu just went out with a burden, with charcoal on one side of the stove and a basket on the other. He was going to buy fresh meat from outside the city and rushed back for breakfast.

After more than ten meters, Ye Nan shouted.

"Uncle!"

"Fat!"

Fang Hu's face showed surprise, and put down the things on his shoulders.

"I thought you would come back at noon, why did you come so early!"

"Yesterday, I was dragged by Uncle Wang to Bingzhuye to talk. I didn't sleep at all, so I just came here earlier."

Ye Nan replied, then looked at the charcoal on the ground and smiled.

"Uncle, are you going to go out of the stall? When I change my clothes, let's go together!"

"How can this work!"

Fang Hu was shocked when he heard that Ye Nan was going out to sell barbecue with him.

"The gentleman is far from the kitchen! And you are Xie Yuan now, how can you sell barbecue with me!"

"Uncle, Guan Shengdu has been a merchant, why can't Xie Yuan sell barbecue?"

Ye Nan thanked Wang Anshi’s servants and asked him to go back.

He walked into the yard of Fang Hu's house, just took off his Confucian clothing in the yard, and changed the clothes that Fang Zhongyong wore before and when he went down to the ground. The overall was off-white, with thick patches and traces of washing.

"I used to go to the ground with my teacher. And my level of barbecue is no worse than your uncle!"

Ye Nan grabbed the pole on the ground with one hand, lifted it easily on his shoulder, and smiled at Fang Hu.

"Let's go, uncle."

"You...hey, okay. I can't hold you back. Just go with me."

Fang Hu shook his head and strode out of the yard.

Although Ye Nan is his nephew, he is a scholar and the number one child prodigy of the Song Dynasty.Since he is willing to sell barbecue with himself, he must have his own consideration.

Isn’t it often said in storybooks that some scholars will hide their identities and experience the lives of ordinary people?Maybe Fei Fei is doing this!

...

The Song Dynasty originally had no fixed system of Shang Dynasty, it all depends on what the emperor thought at that time.

Song Shenzong was a diligent emperor, he had to go to court every day, but he took a human rest every three days.

Follow Fang Hu to the outside of the city and see that he bought the meat, Ye Nan carried a load again, and rushed back into the city with his legs snapping.

These tens of kilograms of burden is a bit heavy for ordinary people, but it is nothing to him, who has been baptized with literary spirit several times, and his body strength even exceeds that of a high-grade martial artist.

Most ordinary people don't eat something so greasy as barbecue early in the morning.But there are some ministers in the dynasty.

Ye Nan followed Fang Hu and many hawkers on the same road to the square where officials were waiting for the upper hand.

Because he was a latecomer, Fang Hu stopped in a remote place and set up a chopping board to cut meat for barbecue.Ye Nan spread out the stove and used iron tongs to put the charcoal in one by one.

At this time, Wang Anshi had entered the palace early, but Ye Nan had not seen it.However, on the order of the officials, the eunuch Zhao, who came out to find the four prime ministers, Zeng Gongliang, Han Qi, Chen Xu, and Fu Bi, saw Ye Nan at a glance.

In an instant, he thought that he had read it wrong-dignified all the way to solve the origin, even beheaded the demon saint clone Ye Zichu, how could he come here to sell barbecue?

He wiped his eyes vigorously, and made sure that he was not mistaken, and he fell on the spot.

Seeing his surprised look, Fu Bi was stunned and said.

"Grandpa Zhao?"

"Oh, oh. Your Majesty would like to please, please come with us for some friends."

He hurriedly took the four men into the palace, but thought in his heart, should I tell the emperor about this matter?

The dignified first prodigy of the Song Dynasty, the genius Xie Yuan, who wielded a halberd to kill the demon saint, went to the place of the court to sell barbecue?If he didn't see this with his own eyes, who would believe it!

However, Eunuch Zhao is also not good at psychological quality: Next, Ye Nan will not only sell barbecue, he will also raise pigs with Wang Anshi!

After entering the palace, Zhao Gonggong ran to Song Shenzong and whispered softly.

An expression of interest appeared on Song Shenzong's face.

As the emperor, he knew more than the eunuch Zhao.

Along the way, the saint advance, who was favored by many saints, and Ye Nan, who had also killed the demon saint clone, could actually put down his body and sell barbecue at the meeting place?

Is he not afraid of being laughed at by these officials who are ministers in the temple?

Song Shenzong felt very curious.

He looked at his hand again. It was said that it was the "Dumpling Raising Policy" that was born after Wang Anshi and Ye Nanbingzhu night talk, and said to Eunuch Zhao.

"Since you are here, take him in. I haven't seen him yet!"

...

Although Fang Hu has only been in Bianliang for two months, he has already had a group of regular customers.

Seeing Fang Hu set up a stall, several officials who liked eating meat early in the morning came over.

They also greeted Ye Nan.

"Fang Shijing, is this your son?"

"This is my nephew."

Speaking of Ye Nan, Fang Hu felt very proud.

"This year's provincial test, my nephew will also want to refer to. Maybe I can still serve as ministers in the same palace. At that time, a few will take care of it."

"Provincial test?"

Several young officials who had been shaded by their parents looked at each other.

They looked at Ye Nan, who was quite young, and said in surprise.

"Your nephew is Juren?"

Such a young Juren?That should be famous.

They were guessing Ye Nan's identity, but saw Eunuch Zhao rushing over, grabbed Ye Nan and ran into the palace.

"Ye Jieyuan, the official wants to see you, let's go with our family!"

Young officials: Σ(°△°---)︴

What?Fang Shijing’s nephew was not only a Juren, but also a Jie Yuan?Now, the officials still have to summon him?

They have the ridiculous feeling of catching crickets in their yard, only to encounter the Demon King.

Seeing that Ye Nan, who was still holding the freshly grilled meat skewers in his hand, was dragged away by Father Zhao, they all looked at the sky speechlessly, looking at Fang Hu with piercing eyes.

The surname is Ye, a Xieyuan, still so young, and still to be received by officials?

Then, besides the "open mouth of the two towns, swinging a halberd to kill the demon saint" Ye Chu, who else!

They were eager to see Fang Hu's gaze, but they were also a little puzzled.

Someone asked.

"Since your nephew, how come you sell barbecue?"

Hearing this, Fang Hu smiled.

"My nephew gave me a scroll with poems written on it, and asked me to sell it to buy a house in Bianliang, but I didn't sell it. This is the first poem he wrote, and I can't bear it!"

"The first poem of the first prodigy of the Song Dynasty? Is it "Momei"?"

Several people looked at each other, and their eyes were beating.

It depends on the feeling of the opponent!

I want this poem?

Why do I want it too?

Then do your best!

They hurriedly pulled Fang Hu to a further corner, excitedly said.

"Fangshi, no, no, Uncle Fang. You see, we will take care of your business as soon as you come, and sell Ye Jieyuan's poem to us? I will pay ten thousand taels of silver!"

Chapter 492, everyone eat meat together (repair)

As soon as the words Wanliangbaiyin came out, Fang Hu almost stunned.