He never expected that Mr. Zili was actually a boy of thirteen or fourteen years old.
This refreshed his understanding.
Li Min nodded slightly.
As for other common people, they also said:
"He is Mr. Zili, the most talented man in Chang'an!"
Someone correct it immediately.
"He is the most talented person in the Tang Dynasty!"
There were also some people who didn't know Li Min, and they also stood up and said: "I didn't expect that Mr. Li is a young man. It's surprising."
"Some scholars spend their entire lives, and even when they are old, they still fail to reach the realm of a gentleman, right?"
"That's not true. Who can write hundreds of poems in one day, and the first one is a masterpiece? I wonder which scholar can do this? Not even Confucius and Mencius!"
It turned out that in just two days, legends about Li Min and his poems were circulating throughout Chang'an.
Not only that, it even radiated to places around Chang'an City and all the way to the entire Tang Dynasty.
This may be the reason why Xue Rengui came to look for him, right?
"Sir, please accept my bow! I didn't know it was you that happened just now, so I was negligent to you. Please forgive me."
Xue Rengui said this.
Just bend down directly.
As soon as these words came out, Cheng Yaojin shouted in fright.
"No, no, no, don't do this."
He is still under the horse. This time he bows, isn't the gravity going to him? No!
But it was too late to say that.
Xue Rengui bowed down.
Just when people thought Cheng Yaojin would be crushed under the horse, something incredible happened.
The horse was still there. It turned out that Xue Rengui's hand was still holding it up.
This is simply God.
How could a mortal do such a thing?
Cheng Yaojin breathed a sigh of relief and urged again:
"Mr. Zili, it's none of my business, so I'll leave first."
So he withdrew his horse.
If you don't leave, your life will be in danger.
Let Xue Rengui handle everything!
"Xue Rengui, okay, get up quickly, don't hurt yourself!"
Xue Rengui just got up.
But the hand still controls the war horse. This horse can be said to be very aggrieved. It is controlled by a human being, but it cannot move.
"Why did you come to me?"
Li Min asked curiously.
Xue Rengui then said: "I have been studying martial arts for many years, but I have no use for it. I don't study literature. I thought that Mr. Zili has been very talented in literature recently. I want to try to come here to study. I also hope you can take me in."
So this is ah.
Now there are less fights within the Tang Dynasty and it tends to be peaceful.
Although the external forces are large, there are still many people stationed at the border. In recent years, Li Shimin has rarely recruited troops, so some martial arts practitioners feel that there is no place to use them.
In addition, Li Min's "Words Are Gold" form has achieved success. It has ushered in a large number of imitations, but imitations are still imitations. No one pays a penny for one song, or even ten songs.
Xue Rengui, who studied martial arts, thought that it would be better to learn some literary talents, and maybe he could make a living. Selling poems could also provide him with food and clothing.
This is like modern novel writers, someone has finished writing and shows off their achievements.
People misunderstand that the novel industry can make a lot of money, so many people are struggling to get started.
As everyone knows, the result of this enthusiasm is that it takes time, but the things gained are very little.
Xue Rengui is such a person.
He wants to follow the trend.
Just find the most famous person and apprentice under his name.
But in Li Min's opinion, it would be an idiot to leave his martial arts skills unused.
So he said: "Xue Rengui, you don't have to study literature, you can still honor your ancestors!"
"What do you mean, sir?"
"You can follow me. I won't teach you anything about literature, but I can help you show off your sect."
"this……"
"Think about it carefully, I won't force you to do anything."
The crowd was in an uproar.
That's an excellent opportunity.
Some people even urged Xue Rengui to agree.
"Xue Rengui, if you want to do something good, please agree quickly and follow Mr. Zili. Even if he doesn't teach you, you can still learn something. Don't miss this opportunity."
"Yes, in the future, even becoming a book boy is a good choice."
Someone else made plans for him.
He even agreed to it.
But what Li Min wants is a bodyguard, not a book boy.
Xue Rengui fell into deep thought again.
Especially Zhu Shan, he understood the meaning.
Why do you say that?
Because he has seen Li Min's methods.
From now on, he will be the one who wants to make a lot of money.
It would naturally be beneficial for Xue Rengui to follow him.
"Don't be in a hurry to agree. It's best if this matter succeeds. It doesn't matter if it doesn't."
There are more important things to deal with right now.
His 90,000 taels of silver must be earned first, and then he can have 50,000 taels of ice products a year.
All of this is intertwined.
Li Min himself is suitable for doing business.
Before he does one thing, he has already thought of the next thing.
After making money once, I think about how to make money next time.
He has made all the plans for the future.
"Actually, my mother also likes your poems very much."
What? Xue Rengui’s mother also likes her own poems?
Doesn’t that mean that your poems have been circulated in Chang’an City?
Doesn’t that mean that as early as when Kong Yingda collected his poems, those poems had already been copied into tens of millions of copies for literati to study?
He did not expect that one of his actions would actually promote the progress of Tang poetry culture.
"Then what?"
Everyone is anxious.
If you can work under Mr. Zili, no matter what you do, it will be great.
Why is he saying this?
Your mother's fondness for his poems seems to have nothing to do with today's events, right?
"Xue Rengui, you act like a man! I, Old Cheng, look down on you for being so procrastinating! If you don't say a word, I'll be worried for you."
Even Cheng Yaojin couldn't stand it anymore.
He said this directly.
"My mother told me before I left that no matter what I do, I must follow Mr. Zili."
I never imagined that I would become a famous person in Chang'an.
Someone actually wanted to follow me.
Still a fierce general.
Thinking of this, Li Min was a little surprised.
"So, I am willing to follow Mr. Zili. No matter what happens, I will never leave Mr. Zili unless I am kicked out. Mr. Zili, please accept my bow again!"
Li Min didn't understand how the ancients had such red tape.
It would be nice to just agree, but it is really nerve-wracking to do all these things.
Xue Rengui is going to pay homage again.
Everyone around him broke into a cold sweat for him.
Fortunately, Cheng Yaojin did not get off his horse.
"No need, safety comes first. I have received your sincerity, please take care of the horse for me. The next thing is very important!"
Li Min stopped him.
If something goes wrong and you get hurt, it won’t be good!
"yes!"
Next, it’s time for Li Min to perform.
Only then did people realize that they were there to see the horses put on shoes.
So people focused their attention on the horseshoes.
What happened to Xue Rengui was an unexpected situation.