Zhenguan ten years, Ming Jian passed in the company of the little son.

At the same time, he and his son are also Li Shimin's pistachios, every day in the court, Li Shimin can find happiness in Ming Jian and his son, forget unhappiness, and eliminate fatigue.

The healthy son made Li Shimin very happy, and the loving Li Zhi also began to make Li Shimin look different.

It's the New Year, Ming Jian and his son lit fireworks in the yard, and the two happily ran around holding hands.

In the house, Li Shimin and the eldest grandson Wuji were talking.

"Auxiliary, what do you think of Zhi'er?" Li Shimin seemed to ask casually and suddenly.

The eldest grandson Wuji looked at Li Shimin in surprise, and after a long time, he said: "Your Majesty, Zhi'er is loyal and honest, loves his son, and is a good brother." can share His Majesty's worries, he is a good son. ”

Li Shimin smiled and said, "What if you evaluate it by the standards of the emperor? ”

The eldest grandson Wuji was completely stunned, and under Li Shimin's repeated urging, the eldest grandson Wuji said: "Your Majesty, the Tang Dynasty has been decided, don't move without permission!" The prince is fine, why does Your Majesty ask this? ”

Li Shimin snorted and said, "Everything is okay? Do you think I don't know what he's been doing these days? ”

The eldest grandson Wuji said: "The prince's actions, although biased, but there is no big problem, since Your Majesty has established the prince so early, and has been carefully cultivated over the years, you really can't give up halfway." The old minister is bold, and he also asks His Majesty to break off the idea of more reserves! ”

Li Shimin glanced outside and didn't say anything more.

......

After the Spring Festival, Ming Jian returned to the Jin Palace.

For the sake of the future of Ming Jian, Li Shimin ordered him to start studying every day to learn how to govern the country.

However, Li Shimin still stuffed him with another sister, the youngest princess of Hengshan, Li Yan [I can't find the name, just give Ann one].

This little guy is only more than two years old, just weaned, and with the precedent of having a son-in-law, Li Shimin now regards Mingjian as the head of the kindergarten.

The hard days of Ming Jian came, and he went to Hongwen Hall to study during the day, and those who learned something made his head bigger.

On the first day of school, Ming Jian was slapped by Kong Yingda, a great educator of the Tang Dynasty, for reasons of not paying attention to the lecture, answering questions and so on.

Walking out of the Hongwen Pavilion, Ming Jian muttered dissatisfiedly: "Brain-dead, teaching these things can cultivate talents?" ”

The Tang Dynasty continued the imperial examination system of the Sui Dynasty, but those great Confucians still dared to be interested in scriptures, poetry and literature, and taught subjects such as Ming arithmetic and Ming Law very casually.

Most of the Hongwen Pavilion are the children of the royal family and the children of the nobles, these people will be the mainstream of the Tang Dynasty in the future, and the quality of teaching is obviously not in line with the requirements of Ming Jian.

He pondered whether he should find an excuse to change Datang's education.

Back at the Jin Palace, Li Yan immediately ran over crying: "Brother Jiu, take Yan'er to find the queen mother, Yan'er wants to be milked." ”

The little guy has just been weaned, and he is weak, crying at every turn, and he has to find his mother! Where to find it?

Ming Jian hugged Li Yan, comforted him, and then said: "Little sister, you are more than two years old, and you will be three years old soon, you can't breastfeed anymore, and you will never grow up when you eat milk." ”

"But grandma is delicious, better than rice." Li Yan tilted her head and said.

Ming Jian was almost speechless, he hurriedly said, "Who said that?" Let's go, Brother Jiu will make you a super delicious meal today. ”

After going through it carefully, Ming Jian had an understanding of the recipes that children like to eat.

Soon, a Datang version of [KFC] came out!

The fried chicken thighs wrapped in starch are fragrant, and Li Yan really liked it all at once, holding a piece and gnawing it all over her mouth.

"Little sister, is it delicious?" Ming Jian said with a smile.

Li Yan said: "Brother Jiu, it's so delicious, it's better than grandma." ”

"Yes, Brother Jiu said that it is better than grandma, and Brother Jiu will make it for you every day in the future." Ming Jian said.

Li Yan nodded desperately, and then launched an attack on [KFC].

Looking at Li Yan's eating appearance, Ming Jian suddenly remembered, can he open a store to make some extra money?

The purpose of making extra money is not for your own use, although the Tang Dynasty is stable and has defeated the Turks, the economic level is still a bit low, and with the continuous natural disasters, Li Shimin's treasury is not very abundant.

If you want to win the crown prince, it is absolutely reliable to share Li Shimin's worries, if you can get a few million yuan for Li Shimin a year, this impression may reach that limit.

Benevolence, filial piety, and talent, the three elements can definitely allow Li Shimin to open a path to the throne for himself.

Just do it, seeing that it was still early, after Ming Jian waited for Li Yan to eat enough, he took some of the little guy's clothes, took the two guards of the palace, and went to the street.

Chang'an City is still very prosperous, before in the first copy, Ming Jian also experienced a Chang'an City, but that Chang'an City is not the same as this Chang'an City, the current Chang'an City was built by Emperor Wen of Sui during the Sui Dynasty, which is larger and more prosperous than Chang'an City of the Han Dynasty.

Ming Jian also participated in some TV series in the Tang Dynasty in his previous life, and he has an understanding of relevant literature, and now the place where Chang'an City does business is mainly concentrated in the east and west cities, and the east city is a place where nobles love to go, because it is relatively close to Ouchi.

Walking into the East Market, the little guy on his neck was so excited that he couldn't stop moving, Ming Jian bought some snacks and threw them to the little guy, but he was observing everywhere to see if there was a suitable shop.

As he was walking, he was suddenly patted on the shoulder, and a loud voice roared: "His Royal Highness King Jin, you have time to come out today." ”

Ming Jian looked back, and someone knew that it was Cheng Chuliang, the second son of Lu Guogong Cheng Biting Jin, a standard second ancestor.

"It turned out to be Second Brother Cheng, what about idle? Didn't you go for fun? Ming Jian said with a smile, he knew the hobbies of these second ancestors, and he had no other hobbies except drinking and playing with women every day.

Cheng Chuliang said with a smile: "Ready to go, Xiaozhi, do you want my brother to take you to open your eyes?" ”

"You have it, I'm so young, I won't go with you. By the way, to be honest, do you want to do something serious? It's not a way to go on like this all day long, if Lu Guogong and his old man are not there in the future, what will you do? Ming Jian suddenly changed his words and said.

Cheng Biting Jin's dukedom can be passed down, but it doesn't have Cheng Chuliang's share.

Once he gets married, Cheng Chuliang has to get out of the Guogong Mansion.

Ming Jian used this to lure Cheng Chuliang, the prince would be impeached by Yanguan for doing business, and he wanted to get Cheng Chuliang out as a representative.

And with the background of the Lu Guogong Mansion, Cheng Chuliang is also quite suitable, he came up with his own ideas, and Cheng Chuliang charged in front, which was a perfect match.

"What are you doing? I was born a martial artist, and now I don't fight, what do you want my brother to do? Cheng Chuliang said a little depressed.

Ming Jian said with a smile: "Do business, Second Brother Cheng, you can make a lot of money if you are a lonely person, we are a partner, and if you make a lot of money in the future, you don't have to worry about the way out, and your father won't scold you all the time." ”

Cheng Chuliang's eyes lit up, and he pulled the sword and asked, "Xiaozhi, you say quickly, what kind of business do you do?" ”