Cui Hong, who was sitting across from him, sat there quietly, looking at him, E Guanbo, showing off his posture with relaxed movements.
I feel so fed up.
You're just pretending, we all grew up together, so no one knows who's doing that.
He gently pushed the tea cup in front of him, coughed dryly, and looked at Wang Hongdao.
"Brother Wang is indeed an elegant gentleman. Cui feels inferior to him. He really cannot understand the fun of making tea -"
Having said this, he paused and said in a deep voice.
"It's just that cutting off the supply of paper will only hurt the enemy a thousand times and damage yourself eight hundred. It is not a long-term solution. I'm worried that as time goes by, other companies may repeat it-"
When Wang Hong heard this, the movements of his hands could not help but stagnate slightly.
Ah, this vulgar thing is not worthy of being the master of the Cui family.
“It doesn’t matter—newspapers are only lively for a while. After a few days and the New Year, the people will have almost forgotten about them. Besides, by that time, we will be able to publish tens of thousands of copies. With the manpower and material resources of us people,
, and won’t be as passive as now…”
Cui Hong nodded after hearing this.
While he was talking, he saw that his confidant and the Wang family's servant were almost in tandem, and they knew each other in a hurry.
"Reporting to the head of the family, the relatives of the Zheng family have come to report the funeral. Zheng Jiugong passed away this morning——"
The two people couldn't help but look at each other, gently pushed away the cup in front of them, and stood up.
This Zheng Jiugong died at the right time.
Because of Wei Zheng's self-destructive attack some time ago, the imperial court is conducting an asset inventory of more than a dozen participants, including Zheng Jiugong.
If the Zheng family hadn't mobilized their strength to block the attack with all their strength and obstructed him in various ways, Zheng Jiugong would have been in danger long ago.
But no one can save him from this kind of thing.
It's okay to rely on one's old age and act against His Majesty in the court, but this old guy actually lost his head and exposed the emperor's background on the spot. Does he think that His Majesty is a good person?
It's really your own fault.
This time it was better. His Majesty was completely disgusted, and he and a dozen others all fell into the trap.
No one can save him.
The Zheng family has used a lot of connections during this period. In fact, it is just waiting for this person to figure it out.
Now, he is finally dead.
That’s pretty good——
Well, if used well, maybe it can add some trouble to that dog thief named Wang.
"It's pitiful that Mr. Zheng, a highly respected man, only said a few fair words in court, and yet he ended up like this. It's really sad and lamentable——"
Wang Hong shook his head and sighed.
Cui Hong understood it with a sad tone.
"Yes, if it weren't for Mr. Zheng who was worried about the world and wanted to devote all his energy to eradicating Xiaoxiao for His Majesty, why would he have done this? Let's go. Mr. Zheng is gone. I, the juniors, will go and express my condolences..."
…
at the same time.
Shilipo Pig Farm.
The newly appointed pig-breeding chief doctors Zheng Qin Zhu and Su Taiyi, together with several colleagues from the Taiyuan Hospital, looked at the group of pigs jumping up and down in front of them with despair.
I've been here for a few days, but I haven't accomplished anything, but I've become familiar with these pigs——
"When I came here, I heard His Majesty say that the sooner this surgery is done, the better. If it is too late, the risk will increase. Now, it has been a few days. If the opportunity is missed, there is something wrong with these pigs. Your Majesty may not be able to explain it.
It’s—”
Doctor Su sighed, feeling worried.
It was enough to be neglected in the Taiyuan Hospital. After staying for several years, I didn't even meet the emperor, let alone the princes and grandsons. So I just started to work, and then used the name of the Taiyuan Hospital to go to various ministers to see a doctor.
I have a headache and a fever.
As a result, I came here, and it was even more amazing——
I was always on tenterhooks, worried that none of these pigs would be happy that day and die.
Qin Zhu was also helpless.
What should I do if that man doesn’t come?
I can't even use the tricks of looking, hearing, asking, and checking against these pig uncles.
"Did the Marquis forget about us? Why don't we come and ask for leave?"
Suddenly, an imperial doctor cautiously mentioned something.
Qin Zhu and Dr. Su couldn't help but look at each other, and then slapped their thighs.
That’s it!
Zhuyangzi waits for no one, so we can’t delay it any longer——
…
The pig farmer Qin Zhu and the imperial doctor Su looked miserable, with a faint smell of pig manure floating all over their bodies.
Wang Zi'an couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth, and glanced at Li Shimin next to him with a speechless expression.
Aren't you doing something sinful?
I have studied medical skills all my life, and finally managed to get into the hospital, and you went to support the pig farm...
It's not such a waste to waste talents.
However, speaking of it, I really forgot about it - ahem, mainly because I was busy, busy. These people came to my place every day to eat and drink, so how could I have time to think about pigs?
"Have you two eaten? If you don't mind, just use some here -"
Qin Zhu and Imperial Physician Su smelled the food that lingered in their noses and tickled their hearts. They swallowed involuntarily and shook their heads with difficulty.
"Thank you, Lord Marquis, we, we won't bother you--"
My family knows their own affairs. I have been dealing with those pigs every day these days. When I get home, my wife and children dislike the smell of my body. Isn't it annoying to sit here?
Wang Zi'an understood it as soon as he saw it.
Without saying anything, he stepped forward, pushed the two people over, and pushed them onto the table.
Well, just sit next to the emperor, one to the left and one to the right, impartial.
"You're welcome, let's eat and drink together, and keep your hands steady when you cut the knife later——"
Qin Zhu, Doctor Su:...
Ah, we have never heard of this principle——
Complaints are complaints, but I am still a little moved.
He is a dignified Marquis, but he doesn't dislike himself at all.
He thanked him repeatedly and nodded politely to Li Yuan, Li Shimin and others. Just when he was about to pick up his chopsticks and start eating, he suddenly looked back at Li Shimin, and his hand movements suddenly froze.
Ah, this is——
His Majesty!
Although I have not seen a doctor for His Majesty, I was summoned by His Majesty before departure.
It was just that Li Shimin was wearing regular clothes and sitting at the bottom again, which they never expected. When they sat down at this time, they realized that the person sitting next to them was the current His Majesty——
Subconsciously I wanted to stand up and salute.
What does Li Shimin care about?
As soon as these two people came in, they were ready. Before the two of them could say anything, Li Shimin took action like lightning, one with each hand, and immediately held them down.
"Li Erlang met two imperial doctors——"
Qin Zhu and Dr. Su:...
Ah, this——
What's going on!
Even with their little brains, they can't figure out what kind of magical operation their Majesty is doing.
I am a Marquis. I don’t know His Majesty’s identity. Do you dare to think about it?
Same for both of them.
Although they were a little confused, the two of them closed their mouths knowingly.
Don't worry about the situation, just follow your majesty.
"I've seen Li, Li, Li Erlang..."
He actually called his immediate Majesty Li Erlang——
The two of them swallowed hard, feeling that it was really difficult for them.
"We are destined to meet each other. There is no need for you to be restrained. Marquis Chang'an's cooking skills are unparalleled in the world. You might as well try it -"
When the two people heard this, they nodded quickly, their movements were like chickens pecking at rice.
Ah, is this considered eating according to orders?
Moreover, sitting in the body of the emperor turns into eating.
This guy can boast about it for the rest of his life!
Sit down honestly, eat in a proper manner, and sit in a more standard manner than children in kindergarten.
Pass smoothly!
Li Shimin couldn't help but secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then he noticed the faint smell of pig manure coming from the two people beside him, and Li Shimin couldn't help but hesitate in the movements of his hands.
There are a few people in total, and in such a spacious place, Wang Zi’an insists on placing these two people next to him. Is this intentional?!