Chapter 591: We Started Fighting the Lord of Our Little Sizi Now
Chapter 591: Actually starting to take advantage of our little Sizi now (please subscribe and vote)
Empress Changsun shook her head helplessly, looking at the happy father and daughter, what else could she say.
But that's fine, this book printing shop can't make much money anyway, so they can let the father and daughter make trouble.
After the father and daughter had been joking for a while, Li Mingda began to feel a little sleepy. Empress Changsun summoned the wet nurse and took Li Mingda away to rest.
Only here did I hear Li Shimin's proud voice.
"Guanyin Maid, when I see you keeping calm, do you think that printing shop is there?
It's just for the sake of establishing a good reputation, and it won't make much money."
Empress Changsun looked at her husband's expression seriously and was a little surprised. "Is it possible that the book printing shop can still make money?"
"Come on, come on, I will give you a detailed explanation..."
After Li Shimin carefully explained the terrifying printing volume of the Movable Type Press, it was Empress Changsun who had always managed micro-expressions very well.
I couldn't help but be dumbfounded before I finally came back to my senses. "Surprisingly, it's so powerful..."
"When I heard Ke'er's explanation, I couldn't believe it. I had to read it several times before I dared to recognize the reality."
"In this case, wouldn't it mean that the classic books, which were regarded as precious treasures by the literati in the past, would lose even 10% of their past value?"
"Yes, the imperial examination system has made those aristocratic families who have passed down poems and books dissatisfied. However, the implementation of the imperial examination system is very restricted."
"The most difficult thing is that if a scholar from a poor family wants to study, he will definitely be short of money. But if the printing shop is promoted to the world..."
"Then, that book printing shop, I'm afraid..." Empress Changsun immediately reacted. "I asked why your husband would tease this junior about this matter. It turns out that the root lies here."
Li Shimin defended himself somewhat unhappily.
"What is teasing? I paid real money for my husband, but I didn't buy or sell his Cheng Sanlang's property by force."
"Okay, okay, husband, please don't be angry. As you said just now, husband, it was the boy who took the initiative to get involved. Besides, husband, this is for our little Sizi, so it should be."
After hearing this, Li Shimin couldn't help but feel happy as his wife massaged his shoulders. "This is exactly the truth."
"Our little Sizi has a husband, and if you take care of her like this, she won't have to worry about the dowry in the future..." Empress Changsun said with a chuckle.
Li Shimin's face suddenly darkened.
"...If you didn't tell me, I would have forgotten. Those guys are really annoying. They are actually starting to take advantage of our little Sizi right now."
"No way, our daughter is only a little older now." Empress Changsun also said a little unhappily.
"That's right, huh... One or two, I rejected all the ideas for my precious daughter. Our Xiaosi's marriage will only be done after she grows up. I don't want her to marry such a good daughter early.
people……"
Listening to her husband's dissatisfied chatter, Empress Changsun continued to massage her husband's shoulders with a smile, and the light was warm and shining outside the palace.
The autumn mood is gradually getting stronger...
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From time to time, bursts of wild and arrogant laughter could be heard from General Cheng's military tent.
Cheng Jie, the leader of Cheng Yaojin's personal soldiers, stood in the camp and reported the gossips from Chang'an that he had found out from the city.
Even General Cheng and a few other cadres with excellent psychological quality were also shocked by these nerve-wracking rumors.
The main thing is the rumors about the Wei King Li Tai, which are really shocking and make people laugh or cry.
Especially the old Taoist priest with white hair and childish face, stabbing him with a soldering iron, stabbing him with a mahogany sword, or pouring water into his butt hole by burning talismans.
A group of rough old men laughed so hard that they could hardly stand up straight, and even shed tears.
"Are these news true?" A general who was rubbing his belly finally sat down and asked Cheng Jie.
"Of course this is true. The general is also worried that there is a problem, so he sent many people to investigate in the city. The rumors they got are all similar, and they are all related to the hidden illness of His Highness."
"There are even rumors that His Royal Highness the King of Wei's long-lasting hidden illness is closely related to him and his bad personal ethics."
"Hey, isn't this statement similar to what was circulated in Chang'an about the reason why the prince's foot illness could not be cured for a long time before we went on the expedition?"
Cheng Yaojin laughed happily while stroking his thick beard like steel needles, and waved his big hands.
"Just listen to these rumors and enjoy them. We are important ministers in the court and important generals in the army. We should not get involved and spread rumors..."
After hearing what Cheng Yaojin said, all the generals stood up and agreed.
After these generals exited the tent, Cheng Yaojin motioned for Cheng Jie to come forward.
"Is there any news or rumors about the third child?"
"...There's really a lot of this." Cheng Jie sat down under Cheng Yaojin, picked up the water bag and took a big gulp of water.
"Our third young master has done a lot of things."
"I heard that His Highness the King of Wei could not be cured by any medicine, so in the end, he had to go find our third son.
The Third Young Master used his wonderful skills to heal his buttocks that couldn't be healed even by a branding iron or a mahogany sword."
Cheng Yaojin's face darkened and he glared at Cheng Jie. "Nothing else?"
"Yes, yes, I heard... our eldest grandson official seems to have a similar problem, and he was cured by the Third Young Master."
"???" Cheng Yaojin felt bad all over. He was stunned for a long time, and then he smacked his mouth and uttered something viciously.
"... Damn it, those gentlemen who are chirping all day long are really not a good thing. One or two of them are all sick in their buttocks."
Hearing the old man's complaints, Cheng Jie almost held his stomach and convulsed him for a long time. After a long time, he suppressed his smile and whispered, "Master, please keep your voice down..."
"Don't worry, I know it well." Cheng Yaojin said with a long sigh while stroking his thick beard.
"Sigh... I have pity on my third child. He has outstanding medical skills, but he deals with those shady things all day long. I don't feel at ease."
"...By the way, sir, do you remember the moisturizing cream and soap that Third Young Master sent us?"
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Cheng Yaojin couldn't help but think of Li Jing. Before, he stayed on the dry and cold plateau, and the skin on his legs was so dry that it cracked and bled.
After getting the moisturizing cream and trying it out, Li Jing really regarded it as a good treasure.
He even said several times that if he didn't have that thing, he might have had big problems with his legs if he stayed on the plateau for a long time.
"Well, of course I remember. Without that thing, our chief manager would have suffered a lot."
"Master, do you know that there are rumors here that soap and moisturizing cream can now be regarded as good treasures spread among the top elite circles in Chang'an."
"It is said that those good babies are high-end products with better milk flavor than the ones we use."
"Occasionally, some of them leak out. There are even some wealthy families who spend dozens or hundreds of coins just to buy a set to show off."