"Just because of this thing, you smashed into someone else's store?"
Playing with the cards in his hand, Li Yuanjia asked, somewhat dumbfounded.
"Yes, just because of this thing!"
Although Fang Fengzhu next to him was still glaring at him fiercely, Fang Jun stiffened his neck and still insisted: "These bastards even secretly learned our playing cards and even dared to sell them... I don't know.
That’s all, how can we let them go so easily if we know about it?”
In Fang Jun's opinion, this is his responsibility. Who told him to pass the cards out in the first place?
"You……"
With her slender fingers, she tapped her brother's forehead. Fang Fengzhu didn't know what to say for a moment, so she could only turn her eyes to Li Yuanjia's face.
This brother is so annoying!
But Fang Fengzhu also knows that despite Fang Jun's young age, he has an extremely stubborn temper. The most he can do on weekdays is a few words, which are indifferent and have no effect. Moreover, this kid just smashed up someone else's shop.
He ran to Prince Han's Mansion. Apparently he was afraid of being beaten by his father when he returned home, so he sought refuge with his brother-in-law.
"Haha, you did pretty well."
Li Yuanjia ignored Fang Fengzhu's eyes. He didn't even pay attention to the words of the siblings next to him. Instead, he focused his eyes and attention on the counterfeit playing cards in his hand.
I have to say, these cards are pretty well made.
Although the paper used is much worse than our own, and the pictures and text printed on it are rough, it still feels good in the hand. And most importantly, the price of this deck of playing cards is only 5 cents from Xinhua Bookstore.
One part!
It’s so cheap, so naturally some people are willing to buy it, right?
"Brother-in-law..."
"Huh? What's wrong?"
As Fang Jun came over and called him, Li Yuanjia looked over.
"What else can I do? I'm afraid I'll be punished when I go home."
Staring at his younger brother, Fang Fengzhu said angrily: "Just because of a pack of cards, you went and smashed someone else's shop... The king didn't do anything to them, but you are very angry! Hum hum, if father knew
Already..."
Fang Fengzhu understood his father's temper very well.
After listening to his sister's painting, Fang Jun's face became bitter. Of course he knew Lao Fang's temper, and he also knew that although Fang Xuanling was in a high and powerful position, what he feared most was that his descendants would be arrogant, extravagant and domineering.
People, so I specially collected ancient and modern family mottos and wrote them on the screen, so that each of my sons could take one and go back to reflect on themselves.
This time I smashed into someone else's shop, I'm afraid I won't be able to get away with just a few scoldings when I go back.
So thinking of this, Fang Jun, who was worried, could only look at Li Yuanjia, hoping that this good-tempered brother-in-law could help him think of something to pay attention to. And he knew that although his father and brother-in-law didn't have much contact with each other, they often talked about each other.
The King of Han was extremely satisfied. Maybe the brother-in-law could find a way to fool him.
"Haha, it doesn't matter!"
Seeing the bitter look on his brother-in-law's face, Li Yuanjia smiled slightly and said, "If Duke Liang asks about this painting, just say that I asked you to go."
"ah?"
"Your Majesty, this..."
"Okay, no need to say more!"
Without waiting for the anxious Fang Fengzhu to speak, Li Yuanjia waved his hand again and said calmly: "There is also that shop. If the people behind you come to argue with you, they might as well push it to me! Haha, I would like to
Look, who is so bold and imitates my playing cards! Humph, he actually dares to change the Tianzhu numbers into Chinese characters, I don’t know what to say!”
As he spoke, the cards in his hand had been crushed into a ball by Li Yuanjia.
The more he looked at this thing, the more angry he became. You said you were just copying it. The purpose of Li Yuanjia's playing cards was to promote Arabic numerals. Naturally, the more people who use them, the better! But this damn copycat manufacturer caters to those who are too lazy to connect.
Guys who are unwilling to learn more than a dozen numbers actually changed Arabic numerals into Chinese characters. How can they tolerate this?
If Fang Jun doesn't smash it, Li Yuanjia will send people to smash that shop!
"this……"
Both of them saw the anger hidden under Li Yuanjia's calm expression. Fang Jun was naturally happy and secretly praised his loyal brother-in-law, but Fang Fengzhu became confused again.
what's the situation?
Isn't it just a deck of cards? Why is your husband so angry?
Unlike Fang Jun, he also saw Li Yuanjia's anger, but after spending several months together, Fang Fengzhu knew better that it was not an easy thing to make Li Yuanjia angry.
Is this deck of cards really so important?
He wanted to persuade the king, but seeing the gloom hidden under Li Yuanjia's calm expression, Fang Fengzhu opened his mouth and swallowed back what he was about to say.
After all, his temper softened a bit, Fang Fengzhu didn't have the courage.
However, after seeing her worry, Li Yuanjia held her little hand and comforted: "Don't worry, I just want to teach those people a lesson! As for my beloved... Although there is a reason for this, this person who just smashed into the shop casually
It is indeed wrong, and you must never do it again in the future."
"Yes, brother-in-law, I won't do it anymore."
Seeing the serious expression on Li Yuanjia's face, Fang Jun nodded obediently.
It's strange to say that Fang Jun always felt unconvinced when he was scolded by the old man at home, but when he came to his brother-in-law's place, his appearance completely changed. Why do you always like to come to Prince Han's Mansion on weekdays? That's it.
Because not only can you see a lot of new things here, but more importantly, Li Yuanjia, the brother-in-law, never scolds him as if he were a child. Instead, he can reason with him in a very gentle tone every time, and the conversation is simple and easy.
Stop, never chirp endlessly...
So Fang Jun immediately listened to what Li Yuanjia said.
After a few casual chats, everyone forgot about Fang Jun's destruction of other people's shops.
Playing cards, because of their high price, were originally only circulated among the rich and powerful in Chang'an, and ordinary people could never afford to play. Even for ordinary well-off families, a deck of playing cards, even homemade playing cards, is not worth playing.
An absolute luxury, after all, paper is really not cheap.
So there must be a lot of backstage behind that store.
But what if there is a backstage?
In the city of Chang'an, who's backstage can compare with Fang Jun's? Not to mention Fang Xuanling, the prime minister, the famous figure in front of Li Shimin, and Li Yuanjia, the seemingly insignificant King of Han.
How many people dare to offend?
The title of Yongzhou Mu still hangs over Li Yuanjia's head.
What's more, everyone knows that playing cards were circulated in the palace of King Han. Even if there is no concept of patents these days, if you use something invented by others to make money, it is equivalent to stealing other people's technology. No one will cause trouble anywhere.
Dare to uphold justice for that store!
Therefore, even though Fang Fengzhu was dissatisfied with his younger brother for frequently destroying people's shops, he never worried about any subsequent trouble.
However, everyone was chatting, and suddenly they talked about the Tianzhu numbers on the playing cards. Fang Fengzhu, who had been thinking about a problem recently, saw that he and his husband had learned a lot of mathematics recently, and now he could talk about it.
Ju's younger brother suddenly thought: "If Yiai continues to study for a while, can he really give it a try? Maybe my father will agree..."