Blessed as he was in his soul, he suddenly asked:

"Maybe Wang Jun is here too?"

"Yuan Kai is very considerate. Yes, he has long wanted to get to know Yuan Kai and Boyang, so when he learned that I wanted to give Yuan Kai a farewell party, he gave me this private room."

When Du Yu heard this, he suddenly pointed at Yang Hu, laughed and cursed:

"I finally understand. Uncle, you said you wanted to send me a farewell today, but in fact, you wanted to introduce Wang Jun, right?"

Yang Hu quickly raised his hand to Du Yu and explained half seriously and half apologetically:

"Today I really want to bid farewell to Yuan Kai and introduce Wang Shizhi, but by the way, if Boyang and Yuan Kai don't want to see him, then I will refuse him."

Hearing this, Du Yu turned to look at Mr. Feng.

"The Hongnong Wang family with two thousand stones for generations?" Second Master Feng looked a little playful, "Uncle, is the Wang Jun you are talking about, the son-in-law of Xu Miao, the governor of Liangzhou before the pseudo-Wei Dynasty?"

When Xu Miao served as the governor of Liangzhou, the Han Dynasty happened to regain Liangzhou. Seeing that there was no hope of holding Liangzhou, Xu Miao hanged himself in despair.

Why did Second Young Master Feng remember this?

Because his name is Feng Ling.

This order is exactly the order from Lingju.

Lingju is located in Huangshui, at the strategic point leading to Hexi.

Before Hexi was included in the territory of the Han Dynasty, Huo Yao once led his troops to station here to guard against the Xiongnu.

More than ten years ago, my own family was stationed there and managed Liangzhou. Only then did General Zhao later lead the army to regain Liangzhou easily.

I was born at that time, so I took this order word.

Therefore, I naturally know more about the story in Liangzhou than others.

"Exactly," Yang Hu nodded, "because Wang Shizhi had a bad reputation in his hometown when he was young, and he didn't cultivate his moral character."

"And he is too dignified, and few people can get along with him. More importantly, he is Xu Miao's son-in-law."

"It is because of these connections," Yang Hu smiled bitterly, "that's why no matter how talented he is, he can't be recommended."

Hongnong belongs to Henan.

Henan is the latest land recovered by the Han Dynasty, located at the junction of Han and Wei.

Local schools are not yet complete. If you want to become an official or enter an academy, you can only go through recommendation.

Not to mention that Xu Miao's suicide was slightly related to the powerful minister Feng Da Sima.

No one is willing to risk offending Feng Da Sima - even if there is only a one in 10,000 possibility - to recommend a libertine with a bad reputation and a bad character.

"It's interesting that such a person can actually be introduced to me by my uncle so hard. It seems that I can't do it without him."

Feng Erlang laughed instead, "Then please ask my uncle to come out and see him."

The Hongnong Wang family can be regarded as an aristocratic family.

However, Feng Erlang knew clearly that the other party was trying so hard to get close to him, but in fact, the real ultimate goal was probably his own master.

It's just that the current master is not someone that just a Hongnong Wang family can meet if he wants to.

That's why the other party decided to target him.

When Uncle Yang heard this, he was immediately overjoyed:

"Boyang, wait a minute, I'll be back as soon as I go."

After saying that, he got up and went out.

After a while, Uncle Yang, who had left and returned, brought someone into the private room.

As soon as the visitor came in, he bowed deeply:

"Jun, I've met Feng Langjun, I've met Du Langjun."

After seeing the appearance of the person coming clearly, even if Feng Erlang had already thought about it, he couldn't help but look at Du Yu in confusion.

This prince is actually... actually a middle-aged uncle?

It even looks like he may be older than his own adult (sir)?

This time, it was the turn of Feng and Du to feel a little embarrassed, and they stood up quickly:

"Ahem, Mr. Wang... Mr. Wang, please sit down."

This prince can no longer be called Prince, so he can only be called Young Master.

Wang Jun seemed to know what they were thinking. After sitting down Qianrang, he said:

"Jun once heard that there is a teaching in the Royal University: there is no predecessor in learning, and those who master are first. Although Jun is a fool for many years, he is still behind the two gentlemen. If he does not give up, you can call me the same as your uncles. To rule for the people."

When the two heard this, they couldn't help but look at Uncle Yang again.

I don’t know how you called out “Shiji” when you two first met?

Du Yu coughed and finally asked first:

"According to what my uncle said, scholars... scholars are interested in studying in the academy?"

Seeing Du Yu's hesitant look, Wang Jun asked calmly:

"Do you think Mr. Du Lang is too old and a little late?"

When Du Yu heard this, he waved his hand quickly:

"Of course not. Bai Xi was appointed prime minister by Duke Mu of Qin when he was over seventy years old. He assisted Qin Mu in openly conquering Xirong and dominating Xirong."

"Tai Gongwang (Jiang Ziya) was also invited to leave the mountain by King Wen of Zhou when he was seventy-two years old. He finally prospered the Zhou Dynasty for 800 years."

"Shizhi is in his prime, the time to make achievements. It's just..."

"Just what?"

"It's just that I heard from my uncle that Shiji was quite, uh, quite informal when he was young. Who knows, but now it seems that it is quite different from the rumors."

When Wang Jun heard this, he sighed:

"Actually, my uncle is right. I really don't have a good reputation in my hometown. In the early years, because of my family relationship, I was recruited to work in Hedong. Unfortunately, I was at odds with my colleagues."

He said with a wry smile, "Later on, when the pseudo-Wei Dynasty declined and the Han Dynasty rose, I did not want to compromise with those colleagues, so I simply resigned and went home."

After hearing this, Feng Erlang took a serious look at Wang Jun.

It's a good thing that you resigned early. Otherwise, why would you bother so much today?

I can’t say that I will be able to meet the adults when I am in Hedong...

Wang Jun only felt that Feng Erlang's eyes were a little strange, but he didn't pay too much attention and just continued:

"Especially in the years since the Han Dynasty regained Guanzhong, the three prosperous times have been established, the people are happy, and the officials are in charge of the Qingming Dynasty, which is very different from that of the pseudo-Wei Dynasty."

"I was also greatly shocked. I suddenly realized that I had the ambition to rebel, so I shamelessly tried to find a way to get acquainted with you two."

Hearing this, Du Yu and Feng Erlang immediately became worried:

"Abandoning chaos and turning to the bright side is a very good thing; if you know your mistakes and can correct them, there is no greater good!"

A middle-aged uncle actually made such a low profile in front of young men like himself, what else did he want?

(There is a record in the Jin Dynasty: Jun Bo's tomb code, beautiful appearance, not practicing famous things, not known by the local folk songs. In the later years, he turned traitor, dredged and bright, and had great ambitions.)

When the curfew was approaching, Feng Erlang came out of the West Market a little drunk and returned to Da Sima's house.

As soon as I entered the door, a servant came to report:

"Lang Jun, the master of the house has given instructions. As soon as Lang Jun returns to the house, go see him immediately."

When Feng Erlang heard this, he immediately sobered up from being drunk.

Soon, when he arrived in the backyard, another servant informed him: the master of the house was already waiting in the study.

Feng Erlang did not dare to neglect and went forward quickly.

"The child has met the adults."

Feng Erlang saluted and looked around cautiously.

"Okay, no need to read, your grandma hasn't come back from the army yet."

These days, without General Zhendong to assist in military affairs, and with the various military deployments of the imperial court, the workload of Feng Da Sima, who is responsible for the affairs of the minister, has suddenly increased a lot.

He threw aside the official document in his hand and leaned back in his chair. Even without looking at his son, Feng Dasima seemed to know what he was thinking.

Feng Erlang couldn't help but secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he heard his master's words.

The appearance of his son made Feng Da Sima both angry and amused. He just leaned his head back on the chair and closed his eyes to rest:

"What? Did you expect that your mother was not at home, so you dared not come back to visit your parents when the college was on vacation, and instead went to the West Market to drink?"

Feng Erlang smiled sheepishly:

"Sir, please don't be angry. Isn't the child back? It's just that he came back later."

After a pause, he explained:
To be continued...