The young man came to Zheng Xuan and bowed.

Zheng Xuandao: "Gongyou, what can I do?"

The young man's name was Sun Qian, whose courtesy name was Gongyou. He was a native of Beihai, and came from the same county as Zheng Xuan. He had been following Zheng Xuan since early on, and he was also a disciple whom Zheng Xuan relied on very much.

Sun Qian replied: "Reporting to the teacher, Wang Can is asking for an audience outside the house."

"please!"

Zheng Xuan nodded and gave instructions.

Due to Zheng Xuan's nature, he was unwilling to serve as an official. However, Zheng Xuan knew that he was living in Kaiyang County to avoid the war, so he could not avoid these false reputations and could not avoid Wang Can.

After all, Wang Can is the actual controller of Langya Kingdom.

Sun Qian went to inform him, and after a while, Sun Qian led Wang Can in. Wang Can saw Zheng Xuan, smiled and said, "Junior Wang Can, I have met Mr. Kang Chenggong."

Zheng Xuan stood up and returned the greeting, saying: "Your Majesty, Mr. Wang, has become an old man. Mr. Wang, please take a seat quickly."

Although Zheng Xuan is not an official, it may not be because he does not understand the ways of the world. He has lived for most of his life, and most of his body has been buried. He knows very well not to offend Wang Can.

Wang Can ordered: "Come here!"

Immediately, the accompanying soldiers came in, brought in a pile of rice paper, and placed it on Zheng Xuan's desk. Although the rice paper had been cut, it was wrapped in silk, so it couldn't be seen.

Zheng Xuan was preconceived and thought it was a common courtesy, and said directly: "Master Wang, I am a hermit. I can be self-sufficient in food and clothing. I don't need any money or valuables. I appreciate Master Wang's kindness."

Wang Can smiled and said: "Kang Chenggong, please open it and take a look first."

Zheng Xuan heard the words and opened the silk as instructed.

After the silk knot was opened, Zheng Xuan suddenly opened his eyes wide, with an incredible look on his face.

Paper!

This is a stack of paper!

As a person who often writes articles, Zheng Xuan has also used paper, but most of the time, it was used for drafting. Because the paper he encountered was difficult to preserve, easily soaked with ink, and the color was not good-looking.

The pile of paper in front of you is extremely white, especially when you touch it. It has a mellow texture, silky but not thin, it is especially white and shiny, and feels very comfortable to the touch.

This paper is good!

Zheng Xuan is a knowledgeable person, and he immediately made a decision in his heart.
Chapter completed!