Chapter 689 Kong Linger: Old man, don’t get me wrong
Seeing this, Ouyang Wen hurriedly stood up and took it with both hands. He was about to go aside with Xu Zhongliang to examine it carefully, but Wang Zian stopped him with a smile.
"There's no hurry, let's eat first..."
Only then did the two of them smile with sly expressions, carefully put the papyrus handed over by Wang Zi'an into their sleeves, and then, with some gratitude, picked up their chopsticks again and began to eat.
For such a big man as the Marquis of Chang'an, he actually took care of the feelings of both of himself. He was truly a humble gentleman.
But the more this happened, the more the two of them thought about doing what Wang Zi'an had told them to do, and their minds were not on the meal. Therefore, the meal was tasteless.
The two of them scribbled for a few bites, then put down their chopsticks, excused themselves that the newspaper office was busy and wanted to go back to correct the layout and arrange the engraving, and hurriedly said goodbye and left.
Although the morning was busy, there was actually nothing to do with Wang Zi'an and Kong Ling'er in the afternoon.
The main thing is that the people who come from each family have their own capable stewards, who are serious and organized in their work. After receiving the task, they skillfully direct their craftsmen and servants to do things.
There is no need for Wang Zi'an to worry at all.
This season is the most beautiful season in Qujiang Pool.
Under the weeping willows and rippling blue waves, there are already many talented and beautiful people visiting the lake in the distance, or the wives and concubines of wealthy families. From time to time, people will come over curiously to inquire about what is going on here.
Wang Zi'an and Kong Ling'er were sitting under the shade of the trees, enjoying the beautiful scenery on Qujiang Pond leisurely.
"Young Master Wang, you really have a good vision. If an elegant and clean villa can be built here according to your vision, I think you can see the scenery of Qujiang Pool when you live in it. It will definitely have a unique flavor..."
Wang Zi'an saw Kong Ling'er's eagerness to try, smiled and stood up to invite.
"How can we live up to such a beautiful scenery? Since Miss Ling'er likes it, how about we move to the pond, go boating and drink tea while enjoying this beautiful spring scenery..."
Kong Ling'er's eyes didn't flash, and a hint of joy flashed in the corner of her eyes. She was obviously very moved by Wang Zi'an's invitation, but looking at the booklets on several cases, she still couldn't help but feel a little hesitant.
"Young Master Wang, but here..."
Wang Zi'an waved his hand.
"These trivial matters are not many with us, but not many without us. Just leave them to the subordinates..."
After saying that, Wang Zi'an immediately called several house stewards to take over the work of the two of them. Kong Ling'er also handed over to the house stewards and explained them, and then walked to the lake with Wang Zi'an and casually
Called a small boat.
"The young master and his wife are going to visit the lake..."
The old man was a thin old man with a gray beard. He looked very kind. He rocked the boat and docked it steadily on the shore with skillful movements. While lowering his head, he set up the seesaw and moved
He happily greeted the two noble people in front of him.
"I'm not bragging, you've made the right call for me. People from all over the country around here, in terms of boating skills, I'm second to none..."
Kong Ling'er was so embarrassed by the old boatman's words that Xiafei's temples were filled with embarrassment. When she looked at Wang Zi'an, her eyes seemed to overflow with tears.
"Old man, don't get me wrong, we are not..."
As she spoke, she paid attention to Wang Zi'an's reaction. When she saw Wang Zi'an standing there with a smile, looking at her without any explanation or displeasure, she felt inexplicably happy in her heart.
The old man was experienced in the world, and he could tell the thoughts of the young man and woman with just one glance, and he said meaningfully.
"Oh - it turns out it's not the case now, it was the little old man who took the liberty..."
Seeing Kong Ling'er's embarrassment, Wang Zi'an took the initiative and extended his hand to invite.
"Come on, Miss Ling'er, watch your step..."
Looking at Wang Zi'an's big hand, Kong Ling'er struggled a little in her heart. Before she could make up her mind whether to reach out and accept this kindness, her hand was already placed on Wang Zi'an's hand. Until she felt Wang Zi'an's warm and powerful hand.
Palm, she didn't feel a tremor in her heart.
Forcibly suppressing the shame in my heart, I stepped onto the seesaw pretending to be calm.
But the shame on her face betrayed her true mood.
As if Wang Zi'an hadn't seen it, he calmly walked to the cabin and sat down.
This is a small boat that specializes in selling business on the Qujiang Pond. Although the boat is small, there are several low tables inside, including tea. What surprised Wang Zi'an the most is that there is someone from Chang'an City's Yan Zhizhai on it.
Preserves and pastries.
I saw the surprise in Wang Zi'an's eyes.
The old boatman explained cheerfully as he picked up the long pole and slowly supported the boat away from the shore.
"Don't be surprised, noble man. The pastries here are all genuine Yanzhizhai pastries. Although the young man cannot afford such expensive pastries, he has been working on Qujiang Pond for a long time. Come and sit here."
In addition to those knowledgeable scholars, the people on the boat are high-ranking officials, or nobles like the Young Master. These pastries are specially prepared for nobles like you..."
Having said this, the old man had already put away the long pole and picked up the wood pulp at the stern of the boat.
"Young master and young lady, just enjoy it. If you think it's delicious, you can give me some money. If you think it's not to your liking, it doesn't matter. I'll treat you two to entertainment..."
Prince An couldn't help but burst out laughing.
Sure enough, these people who have been around for a long time and make a living in this area each have their own wisdom.
He picked up a box of candied fruits and handed it to Kong Linger with a smile.
"I remember that Miss Ling'er liked Yan Zhizhai's candied fruits quite a lot. I might as well use more of them..."
When Kong Ling'er heard this, the corner of her eyes didn't light up, and a hint of surprise flashed deep in her eyes, but she had a casual expression on her face.
"Master, do you remember my preferences?"
Wang Zi'an nodded naturally.
"I have sat with the girl several times. I remember that every time we got together, the girl would always eat two more pieces of this cake intentionally or unintentionally, so I made a note of it - but I didn't expect that by such a coincidence today, there would be this kind of cake on the ship.
Pastry is also a kind of fate..."
Kong Ling'er's heart had already been filled with this sudden surprise, and the soft light between her brows and eyes flashed like the spring water in Qujiang Pond.
It seemed that Prince An was a little stunned.
The old boatman has probably seen this kind of scene many times and knows how to heighten the atmosphere.
"Yes, yes, the two of you are naturally destined..."
When Wang Zi'an heard the words, he couldn't help but smile, pretending that he didn't understand, which made the shame between Kong Ling'er's eyebrows ease a little. The old man saw that although Kong Ling'er looked shy, his brows were flowing, and his heart was obviously early.
It has already been tied to the young man in front of him. He has been making a living on Qujiang Pond for a long time, welcoming people and sending them off, so he naturally knows in his heart how to make excuses.