Lin Yi followed Li Shimin back to Liangyi Palace. Li Shimin was not in a hurry to ask him, but just looked at him with a sullen face.
Changsun Wuji and other important ministers also came in shortly after. As soon as they entered the palace, they saw the young and the old, staring at each other. They didn't know what they were quarreling with.
Seeing so many strangers, Lin Yi stopped paying attention to Li Shimin and began to look at these ministers.
He is very familiar with Qin Qiong, but now he is following an old man. It seems that the old man must have a higher status than him. But isn't it unreasonable to be so handsome at such an old age?! Lin Yi used his mental power
Scanning his eyes, I found that this man had never practiced qigong and had many hidden wounds, but his long beard was well maintained.
Li Shimin looked at Lin Yi depressedly and started to lose his mind. This kid is too nervous! How dare you ignore him as the emperor?!
"Tell me, why don't you want to learn etiquette?" His Majesty Li Er decided not to let him go, otherwise he could take a look at all these ministers.
"I know it all!" Lin Yi said with a bitter face.
"You know it? You know it in just one day?" Li Shimin was surprised, but he knew how difficult those etiquettes were to learn.
"Well, I'll do it for you to see." Lin Yi said solemnly.
All the ministers nodded secretly, it was indeed good and very standard.
"It wouldn't hurt to practice more." Li Shimin intuitively felt that it shouldn't be that simple.
"I don't have time, I still have to learn to write."
"Oh, yes, you still want to copy the Classic of Filial Piety?! How many words have you learned now? Write it for me." Li Shimin suddenly remembered that he was not enlightened. This child was so smart that he sometimes ignored the fact that he had other words.
Something you can't do.
Lin Yi stepped forward and took out a pen and wrote the five words "Lin Yi Li Chengqian" on the paper. Although it was still a little irregular, it was already recognizable.
Li Shimin glanced at his words and focused directly on the pen in his hand.
"What is this?" He took it directly and asked.
"A fountain pen is a hard pen." Lin Yi knew from his godfather's expression that his pen would definitely not be saved.
Li Shimin took the paper and wrote the word "Lin Yi". Then he looked at his masterpiece, and many black lines appeared on his head.
Lin Yi was snickering, that's great, he can write better than his godfather. He proudly puffed out his little chest and was silently angry at Li Shimin.
After giving him a fierce look, Li Shimin called everyone over and tried to write a few words, believing that happiness alone was not as good as happiness among everyone.
Among all the ghostly symbols on the paper, only Lin Yi could still see it. Lin Yi was so happy that his eyes were almost gone. He had known Li Shimin for so long, and this was the first time he was stunned.
After everyone had tried it, Fang Xuanling picked up the pen and continued writing on the paper.
"Your Majesty, I think this pen is suitable for writing official documents."
"Well... that's right, the strokes written with this pen are so delicate that an official document can save half the paper compared to writing with a brush. And as long as you practice diligently, the regular script you write will definitely become more neat." Changsun Wuji added.
Du Ruhui asked Lin Yi kindly how to use the pen and where to pour the ink.
"Is this pen capable of being produced?" Li Shimin asked.
Lin Yi stared, asking for a way? He was really greedy. He nodded reluctantly.
"Show me the method, so you don't have to learn etiquette." Li Shimin looked at that aggrieved face and decided to give him something sweet.
Lin was also happy. As long as he was not allowed to learn etiquette, he could talk about anything.
"This is my adopted son who will be adopted in a few days. He will be named the King of Zhongshan. Get to know each other and get closer in the future. By the way, I heard that he will also adopt some children to teach them their skills!" His Majesty Li Er said wilted.
He sold Lin Yi and was afraid that it would be difficult for the ministers present to attack him, so he left with a sly smile. This little guy actually dared to laugh at his words. Humph!
Facing the shining eyes of the ministers, Lin Yi felt a little nervous. Just as he backed away and wanted to run, someone grabbed him by the collar, and then the person directly lifted him up from the ground. Lin Yi hugged his arms and hated it again
Depending on your age and height...
"Hahaha... Come, Xiaoyi, let me introduce you." Qin Qiong saved him from Cheng Yaojin's hands and whispered in his ear: "Just admit it! With the emperor's permission, they are
I won’t let you go.”
Lin Yi puffed up his cheeks depressedly, thinking that sooner or later he would have to plot against his godfather, and he would never let him go!
In the past few days, the city of Chang'an has been boiling like water in a pot. There is a long queue in front of the Jubaozhai in Dongshi. At first glance, they are all butlers of wealthy families, because every person in the queue is
There were many servants following behind.
Everyone who comes out of Jubao Zhai has a smile on their face, but as soon as someone approaches, they immediately become nervous, and the servant next to them also looks fierce, trying to scare the person away.
All the merchants are inquiring about magical items like mirrors. Those powerful merchants have already sent messages to the masters. The major families who received the messages quickly acted and contacted the master behind Jubaozhai through various channels, hoping that
They can get a piece of the pie, but the better-informed families can only forget about it and sigh! Stealing business from the emperor? I really don’t know how to die.
But the huge profits made them feel itchy. They contacted the representative officials of each family and asked them to keep an eye on Jubaozhai and the emperor to see if the emperor intended to share some for everyone. After all, this is not uncommon, and the emperor only
If they can sell it in Chang'an, why don't they sell it elsewhere?!
Those small businesses knew that they had no hope, so they focused their energy on the IKEA Furniture Store not far away. The various furniture there was not that expensive. Although it was in demand, there was still hope of getting it, so there were more businessmen around there.
These businessmen have to buy them back, study them, and then copy them, so the profits will roll in!
Empress Changsun didn't have much to do about this, and she didn't attach much importance to this small profit. The main thing was to manage the mirrors and glass well.
Li Shimin came to see Empress Changsun in a very good mood. He told her everything about his scheme against Lin Yi, and he smiled happily and proudly.
"Haha, this little guy is at a disadvantage this time. Your Majesty, our Jubaozhai has been selling mirrors for several days. Guess how much we made?"
"Well, no matter what, there are two or three thousand strings!" Li Shimin made an estimate in his mind.
"It's almost the same, only missing 10,000 guan." Empress Changsun said calmly.
"Ah? You mean thirteen thousand guan?" Li Shimin was a little dazed. Thirteen thousand guan, how many days ago? He once thought that mirrors would sell well, but he never expected that they would sell like this.
The situation. The annual taxes of the Tang Dynasty were only one million yuan, and in the past few days, they had made 1%?!
"The Tang Dynasty...Are there so many rich people in the Tang Dynasty?"
"I didn't expect that, it seems that most of the wealth of the Tang Dynasty is in the hands of a few people. I am now selling in limited quantities every day, otherwise it would not be just this amount!" Empress Changsun sighed.
"Well, if we can make people rich and afford mirrors, what will our Tang Dynasty be like?" Li Shimin looked far away.
"Your Majesty will definitely be able to do it!" Empress Changsun was very confident in Li Shimin.
"Can you?" Li Shimin was not very confident. "Those aristocratic families are like greedy beasts. Even if the people get rich, they will find ways to take it away."
Queen Changsun did not answer. He knew that His Majesty Li Er was just asking himself. It seemed that those aristocratic families would not have a bright future in making money. Those who were targeted by his husband would not end well!