A hangover is always a headache, even if it's a good one.

When Li Shimin rubbed his temples and sat up from the dragon couch, he subconsciously shouted: "Brother Wang, let's drink again." ”

The eldest grandson Wuji, who had been guarding for half the night, walked quickly and said with a smile: "Still drinking, Cheng Fan was drunk and was carried back by the guards." ”

The eldest grandson Wujian personally brought the water, tested the water temperature, and gently washed Li Shimin: "It's been a long time since I've seen Erlang so happy." ”

Li Shimin said with a smile: "Brother Wang proposed to stay in Chang'an voluntarily yesterday, and in the future, there will be more people around me who can speak, so I am naturally happy." ”

"What?"

The eldest grandson took the silk hand.

Li Shimin took it and wiped his face a few times, and suddenly looked suspicious: "That's not right." Brother Wang has been angry with me since he entered Beijing, why did he suddenly want to open it? ”

"Someone, pass on the internal guards, and present the recent itinerary of King Jiangxia."

"Yes."

As soon as Li Shimin's voice fell, the eunuch guarding outside immediately answered and left quickly.

As the saying goes, it's not a family, and you don't enter a family. Li Daozong's behavior was too abnormal, and Li Shimin and the eldest grandson Wujian were both suspicious.

Waiting for the internal guard's fold to arrive, the two picked up the fold and sat side by side to watch.

"Zong Xiu! It's Jong so again! ”

Li Shimin threw away the fold in his hand, and his face was complicated.

The eldest grandson Wujian sighed: "What kind of magical power does this Zong Xiu have, even Cheng Fan's heart can be changed. ”

The two of them are angry and happy now.

The anger is that Li Daozong voluntarily stayed in Chang'an, which is related to making an appointment with Zong Xiu in private.

The joy is also that Li Daozong voluntarily gave up the power in his hands and stayed in Chang'an for retirement.

Li Shimin rubbed his temples more vigorously, and he didn't know if it was because of a hangover and a headache, or because of Zong Xiu's headache.

"Erlang, this ......"

The eldest grandson's slender finger pointed at the name of 'Zong Xiu'.

Li Shimin hesitated slightly, and sighed: "That's it, although I don't know what he and Brother Wang said, but Brother Wang can stay in Chang'an and go to me for a piece of heart disease, which can be regarded as a meritorious service." ”

"What about Seong-beom?" The eldest grandson asked again.

Li Shimin thought about it, walked quickly to the dragon case, picked up the red pen and wrote the canonization decree.

At the beginning, there were a bunch of retaining words, but the final finishing touch was: Since Brother Wang, you have the heart to cultivate, and I am not a ruthless person, so I follow your heart. But I don't want to be ashamed of my brother, I will give you some gold, silver and jewelry for your retirement, the king's name will not change, and I will also give you ten mansions in Chang'an City, anyway, in addition to military power, I will be rewarded with a bunch of vain things.

On the side of the palace, Li Shimin finished writing the decree and was thinking about who would pass the decree, showing that he attached more importance to this matter. On the side of Chang'an City, Zong Xiu was riding a carriage towards the shop of "Chang'an Weekly".

Today's Zong Xiu is wearing an extremely exaggerated shirt, with a good silk robe, landscapes painted on the back, and poems written on the sleeves and placket, even Jiang Chen next to him is dressed in the same way, but not as exaggerated as Zong Xiu.

After getting out of the carriage, Jiang Chen was embarrassed to enter.

"What's wrong?" Zong Xiu saw Jiang Chen's thoughts, and deliberately did not break it, but asked with a smile.

Jiang Chen looked at the poems printed on his sleeves embarrassedly: "President, I am a martial artist, how embarrassing to wear this is to meet people." I won't go in, so that Shi Hu will laugh at me. ”

"Hehe, isn't that pretty?" Zong Xiu dragged Jiang Chen to the store, and said as he walked: "Don't worry, Shi Hu can't laugh at you, he is also wearing it." ”

"Ah......h

"Ah what, I asked the garment factory to make ink kaftan naturally to make money, which is called Datang's 'new style dress'. They all go shopping with me for a while, where there are many people. Autumn is approaching, and scholars from all over the world gather in Chang'an, which is the best time for us to make a name. ”

The store of "Chang'an Weekly" is really the same as Zong Xiu said, up to Jiang Shihu, down to the miscellaneous guys, together with the newly recruited thugs, dozens of people are wearing clothes sent by Jiangjiacun Garment Factory overnight.

"I've met the president, and the president is good!"

Seeing Zong Xiu come in, the guys in the seventies and eighties wearing all kinds of robes got up one after another, and performed the scholarly salute awkwardly.

This ceremony is a bit of a good thing, and it is lovely......

Zong Xiu sighed, forget it, don't expect the big man who doesn't know a lot of words to be out of the book.

"Okay, it's time to get busy, Shi Hu, come here, I have something to ask you."

The reason why Jong-su entered the 'garment industry' is because making clothes is the simplest. Buy the cloth, give it to the printing house to print the characters with a specific ink, and then let the women of Jiangjia Village cut it.

Jiang Chen saw that everyone was wearing the same as himself, and he was much less embarrassed, so he looked at his new clothes again, and felt that it was not bad, and he had a bit of artistic conception.

"The president will drink tea, the good Longjing, the goods that just arrived yesterday."

Jiang Shihu brought a teapot over, and the eyebrows on his face were smiling.

Isn't it just smiling, since the new employee benefits, he has a few taels of silver a month plus dividends, which is more than the original income earned in a year by digging in the field, and he can't wait to offer Zongxiu as an ancestor.

"President, you haven't been here in a few days. This year, His Majesty has specially opened the autumn examination, and there are more scholars entering Beijing one after another, and I am looking for whether to let Jiang Bo reprint the original issues of the newspaper again, after all, there are still many people who have not bought the original newspaper, and I heard that the original newspaper is being transferred at a high price, and a newspaper of the first issue is asking for 20 wen. ”

"You are the shopkeeper, you can make up your own mind about this matter."

Zong Xiu said casually, after all, it is a good thing that the people under him learn to think for themselves. It also saves him from having to do everything himself.

Jiang Shihu grinned: "Well, then I'll have someone pass a message to Uncle Jiang, and the original newspaper will print another 10,000 copies per issue." ”

Zong Xiu nodded, which was considered a default. He adheres to the principle of employing people without suspicion, and suspecting people without suspicion, since he let Jiang Shihu be the shopkeeper, as long as the accounts are right, he doesn't care about anything else.

After getting permission, Jiang Shihu was even more happy, and Zong Xiu suddenly asked: "Shihu, how many scholars have entered Beijing recently, and where are they staying?" ”

Jiang Shihu replied: "There are quite a few, I watch the shop go out every day, and I don't know how much." I just heard from the children who sold the newspaper that the newspapers in Huaide Fang and Shixian Fang have been selling the best recently, and there are many fresh faces. ”

"Huaide Fang, Shixian Fang?" Zong Xiu couldn't help but sneer: "This group of feudal and superstitious stinky old nines, they still choose a place to live in a store." ”

Although he couldn't understand what Zong Xiu was saying, the chairman laughed, and Jiang Shihu also smirked.

Zong Xiu suddenly got up and said, "Shi Hu, let the guys pack up and go shopping with me in a while." ”

"Shopping? What do you need to pack for shopping? Jiang Shihu asked stupidly.

“……”

Zong Xiu glanced at him and said angrily: "You don't look at who you recruit, the boy's shirt is worn out of hooliganism, can you go out to meet people if you don't clean up?" Go quickly, let them wash their faces and comb their hair again. I really can't go knock on the door on the other side and call a few singers to come over and help clean up. ”