The eldest grandson was still angry when he returned to the palace. Li Er just shook his head and smiled when he saw it, then turned to talk to Lan Ling who was holding a small plate: "Lan Ling, is this the cheese you made?"
"Yes, Father, this is something newly made by my son. Please give it a try." Lan Ling stood on tiptoes to raise the plate higher so that his father could easily get it.
Li Er hesitated for a moment, but seeing Lan Ling's eager look, he took the smallest one from the plate, put it in his mouth, turned his mouth a few times, and said to his eldest grandson in surprise: "Queen, come here.
Try it, this boy Lanling makes really good sweets."
The eldest grandson raised his eyes and looked at the father and daughter. He leaned on the soft chair and said, "You should try it more. I have already eaten it. I made such things with dozens of buckets of milk. What if it doesn't taste good? You can
My daughter made a fortune from this thing. I bought it for ten guan. Concubine Yang and Concubine Yin didn’t buy any less. I heard that Qingque bought a hundred guan. Please ask your daughter from this month.
How much money did the palace make?"
After listening to the queen's words, Li Er picked up another one from the plate, looked at it carefully, lowered his body and asked Lan Ling: "Tell me, father, how did you come up with the idea of making money with this thing? Who taught you?"
"That night when it was stormy and stormy, Lan Ling was sleeping. He dreamed that an old man with a white beard was making this thing on a stove. I stood by and watched. After the old man finished it, he said to me: "Have you learned it? If you have learned it,
Then she did it herself. Sun Shenxian said it was a good thing and would make her rich. Then her daughter woke up. "
This lie was well made up. Li Er always felt that these words were familiar. Changsun continued: "No matter who asks, these are the same words. I don't know how the old man with the white beard sneaked into the palace to give Lan Ling a dream. I am concubine."
I asked several times, but she didn’t say anything, and even cried when I asked anxiously, so I had no choice but to admit it.”
"Queen, don't you think Sun Shenxian said yes? Does this sentence sound familiar to you? I remember a profiteer said this when he sold locust powder to me, and he said the same thing when he was buying kelp. Now it's the same line.
It’s time for this little sweet. By the way, what did you gain from going to Yun’s house today?”
"Sometimes I really wanted to split his head open to see what was growing inside. I gained two poems and was lectured by Mr. Yan Zhitui."
Li Er chewed the toffee, picked up Lan Ling and put it on his lap and said to his eldest grandson: "Read those two poems to me, and don't talk about the process."
"One is "Guyuancao". Yan Zhitui said that this poem is especially better than "Liangzhou Ci". It only has four sentences, which seems incomplete. But these four sentences are very rare. Please listen carefully.
The grass on Liliyuan grows wither and withers as it grows older, wildfires burn it out, and it grows again when the spring breeze blows. A few twenty words describe the ups and downs of glory, and the words are refined to the extreme."
Li Er nodded and ate another toffee and said to the eldest grandson: "It is indeed a good poem. The artistic conception and moral style are all the best. The words are not too gorgeous, but they are simple and clever. What is the other poem?"
"
"The other poem is not a good poem, but in terms of mechanism, it is definitely second to none. I was worried that he would fool me with my master's poems again, so I asked him to compose a poem based on the paint painting on the table. Unexpectedly, he read it
It came out and it was better than expected.”
"Haha, Queen, you are too cunning, but I really want to hear how this boy did this poem. Read it quickly, I can't wait."
"The mountains look colorful from a distance, the water sounds silent up close, the flowers are still there after spring, and the birds are not surprised when people come. What do you think, Your Majesty?"
"I have nothing to say, I really have nothing to say. Forget it, I won't waste my time on this. It's just that this boy ruined my mood for writing poems, which makes me a little unwilling. It's better to think more about the Double Ninth Festival.
"
"That won't work. You should first solve the problem of no milk in the palace. Lanling has taken away eleven milk-producing cows. No one in the palace can ask. You said back then that you can drink as much as you can.
, Milk is not a prohibited item, so now the Lanling sect’s palace maid squeezes all the milk from eleven cows every day, brings it back to her place in a big bucket, and sets up a big pot to make sweets for sale. You should also take care of it.
Never mind."
Li Er scratched his head. It was a good thing that his daughter liked cooking now. He knew clearly that the old man with the white beard was Yun Ye, but Lan Ling refused to let go. There was nothing he could do. The child only persisted so much and needed encouragement.
"Lan Ling, it is a virtue for a gentleman to keep his word, but in order to make money for yourself, you deprived other people in the palace of milk. Do you think this talisman is not in line with the teachings of Sir?"
When Lan Ling heard that his father seemed to be taking away his cows, he burst into tears. Within a month, he had filled three money boxes and paid wages to the palace ladies. Now he was very happy in the palace.
He was so popular that palace ladies and eunuchs came to fawn over him wherever he went, and they all expected to be transferred to Princess Lanling's Xiyu Palace as a servant. Not only would the work be easy, but he would also have an extra income, which was unmatched by being a servant in other places.
Lan Ling's magic weapon is a lot of tears. I don't know where such tears come from for such a small person. Li was at a loss. He patted Lan Ling on the back and said, "It doesn't matter. If Lan Ling likes cows, then the palace should raise more of them."
, if there are more than a dozen more, my daughter will be happy."
The eldest grandson gave the father and daughter a big eye roll, disapproving of Li Er's unprincipled pampering, but when he saw Li Er holding Lan Ling and coaxing him, he said nothing more.
"Father, eleven cows are not enough. The child now owes a lot of milk candies. The prince's brother's family, the fourth brother's family, the fifth brother's family, and the uncle Wang's family in Hejian. In short, he owes a lot of milk candies. The ten
Even the milking of a cow is not enough, and there is not enough icing sugar in the palace, and there is not much brown kelp left. Father, my mother left early, you have to help me."
Li Er was shocked when he heard these words. He looked back at his eldest grandson and hoped that she could help him out. Who knew that his eldest grandson was drinking tea with his head down, ignoring the father and daughter. He really knew nothing about doing business.
"Father, the white-bearded fairy said that I will sell toffee to all the royal family first. This is not difficult for children to do. The elders all like to eat the toffee I made. The next step is to sell it to nobles.
, and finally sell it in the market. When toffees are sold all over the Tang Dynasty, the child will be a big little rich woman. Father, the child will be a rich woman, the biggest rich woman."
Li Er was dumbfounded, and the eldest grandson was shocked. Lan Ling's ideal was indeed grand. If she could really sell toffee all over the Tang Dynasty, even the emperor would not be able to underestimate this income. But Lan Ling was doing nothing.
In this business, the bigger the business, the harder the royal family will suffer.
"Lan Ling, tell my father how much money you have now?"
Lan Ling happily took off three big keys from his neck and showed them to his father: "These are the keys to the child's money box. There are already three of them. I want to save a hundred!"
The light in Li Er's eyes flickered, and he patted Lan Ling's head and said: "If you like the cows, go and get them. If you don't have sugar frost, let the Ministry of Internal Affairs come in. There are plenty of kelp in the Yun family. Just buy some and bring them back. Now go and play.
Father is going to review the memorial."
Seeing that he had received his father's support, the well-behaved Lanling happily returned to his Xiyu Palace, preparing to take the palace maids to bring all the cows behind the imperial kitchen for milking.
The eldest grandson waited for Lan Ling to go far away before asking: "Why is Erlang doing this? Why do you indulge Lan Ling so much? Doing this is very unfair to the other princesses. You understand the principle of not worrying about scarcity but inequality."
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"Queen, I just want to see how far Lan Ling can go, and whether he will carve out a different path for his future descendants. Fiefling lands and countries is not an option if it continues like this. The former Han Dynasty is an example.
At that time, as the descendants multiply, the royal family will become more and more numerous. It is not enough to be parasitic on the common people. Sooner or later, this contradiction will break out. If Lanling can support itself and create a prosperous road for itself, we should strongly support it, no matter now
No matter how much support you give her, it will not have as big an impact as her fiefdom."
The eldest grandson nodded and asked: "Lan Ling has Yun Ye helping her and opening up a source of income for her, which is why she has the scale she has now. Wouldn't other children suffer a loss if they don't have this convenience?"
Li Er's eyes flashed coldly and he clutched his sleeves and said, "Hasn't the queen noticed it yet? Yun Ye is giving me a memorial through Lanling, hoping that I will stop the endless fiefdom and give some compensation to my children through other methods.
, rather than through pure territorial rewards.
Qingque has clearly told me some time ago that he does not have the energy or time to manage the fiefdoms. If it is possible, he would like to ask me to gradually take back those fiefdoms, as long as I give him the income from the fiefdoms every year. He said that if he is not too knowledgeable,
If it costs money, he doesn't even want the benefits. Such a request is unprecedented. Other dynasty princes are afraid that their fiefdoms are not big enough. Only I, the prince of the Tang Dynasty, don't care about fiefdoms. Ke'er doesn't care about fiefdoms very much now.
He cares about and manages the Ministry of Internal Affairs wholeheartedly. He seems to be addicted to it, and he has become more and more mature in the way of money. It seems that the old road I have traveled will not go back to Qian, which makes me feel very lucky. "
The eldest grandson is silent. If there is no feudal country, his children will be easy to talk to, but other royal families will be in trouble. My husband is dreaming, having the sweetest dream. What he thinks about day and night is not to let his children
Repeating his own mistakes, now even though there was only a ray of light emerging from the gap in the dark clouds, the sky was still dark, so he couldn't help but fantasize about the most beautiful realm.
Li Er, who was in a daze for a while, said treacherously to his eldest grandson: "As long as there are ant nests on the dam, it will collapse sooner or later. Don't worry, I will not implement it now, and Qingque's fiefdom will not be taken back. Now that I have a way
, will always turn dreams into reality little by little. Didn’t I tell you back then that you would become the most noble woman in the world? Now you have not achieved your goal. "(To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated.