"Why did my uncle do this? What's wrong with letting those people know that it was my brother's doing?" The girl couldn't help but look puzzled.

"My uncle did this because he should be more cautious. After all, your brother had never known me. Besides, he saw your brother's handwriting yesterday and showed his masterpiece at night. It was really a pity..." It seemed that my uncle couldn't stand it. Well, the excitement was too strong. I just saw this young master in broad daylight, so I could become the Changsun style of a generation, but at night I actually saw the master's master's master's master's work with Changsun style.

Well, most people can't bear it, at least my uncle couldn't stand it, otherwise he wouldn't have come to my yard early in the morning on holidays.

"I dare not deceive my uncle. Those two poems were indeed written by Wuji, and the folding fan held by King Guande should be what Wuji is preparing to give to Li Shimin and Li Erlang." I cleared my throat and looked sincere.

"I never thought that in a few days, not only did you become so sophisticated in calligraphy, but you were even so shocking in literary talent. In fact, if you hadn't admitted it personally, I wouldn't believe it. All of these were from your hands." The uncle shook his head and sighed. "By the way, Wuji, after the banquet, the King of Guande once told me..." Well, after Yang Da and Yang Xiong heard that the author of Changsun Tie was actually the nephew of the uncle, they threatened my uncle together, regardless of whether they were franchise or not, they would not ask for a folding fan. Of course, at least some of my handwriting could be found on it. And I also hope to see the inventor of Changsun Tie, the wise and brave son, who is so handsome that he was so handsome.

"I didn't agree on the spot, but told him that my nephew's health has not yet been cured, and I'm afraid it will take a few days." My uncle's bright eyes stared at me without blinking. "But, Yang Xiong has always been close to me today. If you can get him to appreciate it, it will be of great benefit to you in the future..."

"Wuji understands what my uncle meant. But can I wait a few more days, because Wuji wants to visit the Duke of Tang's mansion first, because the folding fan child wants to give it to Erlang of the Li family." Well, my uncle means to have to marry Yang Da, Yang Xiong, these two old guys, of course, there is no problem. The Sui Dynasty will have at least three to five years of safe life. What's more, this young master is trying to deal with the two bastards Changsun Heng'an and Changsun Anye. If you can borrow power, it would be really good.

"It's okay. Anyway, it will take a few more days to be the birthday of King Guande. At that time, you will go with your uncle. What?" The old uncle smiled relaxedly, stroking his long beard.

"Thank you, my uncle, for helping Wuji." I sincerely expressed my gratitude to my uncle.

Well, it seems that my fanmaking business must be stepped up. The two men are almost fighting for my eldest grandson folding fan. So, if I try harder, maybe I will be no longer long before I become another new rich man in Luoyang, the eastern capital of the Great Sui Dynasty.

"By the way, uncle, Wuji has an idea and is about to discuss it with you." Well, after making up his mind, my uncle was right in front of him, so he naturally took the heat to strike the iron.

"Wuji, does this seem too much? After all, if such an elegant thing is..." My uncle seemed a little hesitant. Although he knew that his family was short of money, he still couldn't throw away the style of a scholar without doing business.

After thinking about it, I said seriously: "Uncle, I think that the ink, paper and inkstone are all for us scholars. How much has it been paid for the inheritance of Chinese culture? These are not what every literati makes one by one, but they also have to be purchased from merchants. However, these things can be greatly used by literati."

"The four people of scholars, farmers, industry and commerce are the stone people of the country. What's more, if you don't do it, others will do it..."

"It seems that I am not thinking about it. Haha... OK, since you want to do it, then do it, but Wuji, don't delay yourself because of these things, do you understand?" My uncle's thoughts were not rigid, and they were very open, and at least he could listen to me.

"This Wuji understands, of course he won't come out to do these things." Well, Jiang is worthy of being old. In one sentence, I asked me to continue to put on makeup and speak out Confucius, keep talking about Mencius's scholars, let the servants in the family do it. This way, the face is still there and the money is still being made, which is really my heart.

"Haha, okay, it's best if you can do this." My uncle patted my shoulder and smiled.

"Since that's the case, Wuji is worse than respectful, hehehe..." Since I have my uncle's ace command arrow, I can let go of my courage and make a bold vote.

"Uh, why do you laugh like this, Wuji?" My uncle trembled with fear of my laughter, and almost pulled off a few long beards with his hands.

"Uncle, can you discuss it..." Well, for the sake of future wealth, just play bigger.

"What?!" Hearing my request, my uncle's eyes widened and his eyes were stiff. "I said Wuji, then, that's..."

"Wuji knows that it is a good thing left by my grandfather, but uncle, think about it, King Guande and Uncle Yang, can't they take the same fan, right?"

"This..." My uncle couldn't help but fall into deep thoughts. Yes, although Yang Xiong and Yang Da are two brothers, no one wants to hold the same twin things as others. This is certain, at least in the eyes of those rich, powerful and powerful people, they must be different.

I believe this principle will be common in future generations or in this era.

"I have to think about it..." My uncle touched his chin, and the girl was so idle that she simply picked up a bamboo slip beside her and began to appreciate it. I continued to look at my uncle who was frowning and thinking hard, and continued to use his three-inch tongue to fool him, uh, convince my uncle.

"Forget it, just do it as you wish, but Wuji, you have to do it well, otherwise, I will ask you." My uncle finally gritted his teeth and made a decision, but Wuji's accountability system was implemented, who...

"Uncle, don't worry, Wuji must do this big thing well." But it's already here. If we don't even have this responsibility, then don't let it go.

"Well... Okay, I'm going back to the house first. If there is anything, just go find Li Qian directly. If he can't solve it, you can come to discuss it with my uncle." Seeing that the big thing was over, my uncle immediately slapped his butt and flicked his butt.

"Brother, what are you asking for your uncle?" The girl who was watching Zhu Jian while eavesdropping on me and her uncle's communication came over and said with a curious look on her face.

"It's the object tooth used to decorate in my uncle's study." I touched my chin and smiled sinisterly.

"Ah, my uncle really agreed?" The little sister couldn't help but feel dizzy. "Brother, you're so that's the case, can my uncle agree?"

"Tsk, do you underestimate me? As soon as my brother goes, what can't be done?" I squeaked at the girl proudly, summoned Li Yuanfang and gave instructions. After slipping back to the room to continue sleeping.

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Finally, it was the day I agreed with Yang Xiong. Today, I still only brought my bodyguard Li Yuanfang. After all, I need to put in all my energy to fight wits and courage with an old scheming person like Yang Xiong.

Well, I arrived in Taipei today. It has been two full days since the gangsters that night. Taipei City is still open as usual, so everything that happened that night was just like something that happened in another location.

But I know very well that just yesterday, I heard someone in Beijing fight alone, well, the gangsters fought, causing dozens of casualties and set fire to several private houses to the point of the anger of His Majesty the Emperor of the Sui Dynasty, who instantly filled the anger value.

Immediately ordered Jiang Sandao, Liu Butcher and a group of important criminals to be arrested and sentenced to prison. The strict order must be strictly handled. The trial was concluded in just one day. Moreover, Yang Guang, like his father, did not care about the habit of asking for the death of the autumn, ordered these bold and reckless people who fought in Luoyang for fighting. After that, he naturally continued to whitewash the peace and asked all merchants to continue business.

As for Yu Wending's backing, Yu Wenhua, and during the trial of this case, he didn't even leave a single fart. After all, at this time, Yang Guang finally prepared to use Yu Wenhua again under the persuasion of his sister Princess Nanyang and Yu Wenshu.

If he dared to jump out at this time, he would not want to become an official in this life. Therefore, his retreat made Liu Hongji, who had no hostile forces, unscrupulous. Naturally, he was unceremonious and sucked into the remnants and industries of the three gangs like the autumn wind swept away the fallen leaves.

Of course, that night, Liu Hongji really remembered the reminder of this young master. Even if the big guys on other territories were jealous and reached out to the Taipei City, Liu Hongji did not take the opportunity to attack, but just tried his best to expand the territory and consolidate his power.

Well, let's be busy for the time being. After this period, I will have to come to my house in person, because the first step of my plan to make money for food, clothing, housing and transportation fell on this brother who killed chicken heads and burned yellow paper.

"Young Master, can't we get through it?" Li Yuanfang stretched out her neck, and hid in the corner like me, looking at Jian Moxuan, a famous black store in Luoyang, in a lewd manner.

After looking for a long time, fortunately, I didn't see anything unusual. I took a deep breath, raised my head and chest, and glanced at Li Yuanfang. "Of course I have to go, why do you think we are here today?"

"We have been here for a long time... You didn't say you wanted to go over." Li Yuanfang scratched her scalp and smiled honestly.

"That's because I am afraid of meeting a fanatical fan who is so fascinated by my calligraphy and poems that he is crazy about. Do you know?" After glaring at this guy, I finally took a big step and headed towards the black shop. Today, I naturally came to get the folding fan. Since that old guy Yang Xiong is a dignified prince, I think he would not have broken trust in me.

It was still more than ten steps away from Jian Moxuan. A shop clerk standing outside the store saw me and couldn't help but show a happy look on his face and quickly came forward: "I've seen Mr. Changsun, you've been here. The old man has been waiting for you in our store for almost an hour."

"Uh, are you talking about the old man who fanned me?" Hearing this, I couldn't help but grin. It seemed that this old man was really persistent. Now he was just a friend of Tatsumi. In other words, this old man was already waiting for the rabbit here when he was brightening up? Bah... I am not a rabbit, but a gentleman. The old man should be waiting for the gentleman.

"Young master, please please..." The shop assistant couldn't help but urged next to him.

Today I came here to meet this old man. After all, the old man Guande, now he is a thick thigh that is as thick as an elephant leg. Before the Sui Dynasty did not fall, he could hug him first.

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PS: Continue to update. Because there is a small number of chapters yesterday, today's chapter is very full, with 3,500 words, which is considered a compensation for yesterday's Shaoli. There will still be another update tonight.
Chapter completed!