Chapter 43: The Dust Has Settled on the Underworld
"Why did my uncle do this, so that those people knew that it was my brother who did it?" The girl couldn't help but look puzzled.
"Uncle did this, because you have to be cautious, after all, your brother has not informed the old man, not to mention, I only saw your brother's handwriting yesterday, and his masterpiece came out at night, which is really ......" It seems that the old uncle can't stand it, well, the stimulation is too strong, and I just saw this son in broad daylight who can become the eldest grandson of a generation of everyone, and at night I actually saw the masterpiece made by my son with the eldest grandson.
Well, most people can't bear it, at least my uncle can't stand it, otherwise he wouldn't have come to my courtyard early in the morning on his day off.
"Don't dare to deceive my uncle, those two poems are indeed written by Wuji, and the folding fan held by King Guande should be Wuji's plan to give it to Li Shimin and Li Erlang." I cleared my throat, sincerity on my face.
"The old man couldn't have imagined that in a few days, not only did you improve your calligraphy, but even your literary talent was so jaw-dropping, really, if you didn't admit it yourself, the old man couldn't believe it, all of these are from your handwriting." The old man shook his head and sighed. "By the way, Wuji, after the banquet was dispersed, the brothers of King Guande once told the old man...... "Well, it turned out that after Yang Da and Yang Xiong heard that the author of the eldest grandson was actually the nephew of the old uncle, the two of them threatened my uncle together, regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, I don't want to be able to get a folding fan, of course, I can at least get some of my handwriting on it." And also hope & 1 & book & read & novel {.{ yb}{du}.} Take a look at the inventor and creator of the eldest grandson himself, that is, the wise and martial, handsome to the scum.
"The old man did not agree on the spot, but told him that my nephew's body has not yet recovered, and I am afraid that it will take a few days." My uncle's bright eyes stared at me without blinking. "However, Yang Xiong has always been close to today's son, if you can be appreciated by him, it will be very beneficial to you in the future......"
"What my uncle meant, Wuji understood. However, can you delay it for a few more days, because Wuji wants to visit the Tang Guogong Mansion first, because the folding fan child wants to give it to the Li family Erlang. "Well, what my uncle means is that I have to marry Yang Da and Yang Xiong, of course, this is no problem, and the Great Sui Dynasty must have at least three or five years of peaceful life. What's more, Ben Gongzi is trying to clean up the two bastards of the eldest grandson Hengan and the eldest grandson Anye, if you can take advantage of the situation, this is really good.
"It's okay, anyway, it will be a few days before King Guande's birthday, and when the time comes, you will go with your uncle, how about it?" The old man stroked his long beard and smiled lightly.
"Thank you Uncle Wuji." I sincerely expressed my heartfelt gratitude to my uncle.
Well, it seems that my fan-making business must be stepped up, and the two old men are about to scramble for my eldest grandson's folding fan. Then, if this son works harder, maybe the time for this son to become another new rich man in Luoyang, the eastern capital of the Great Sui Dynasty, is not far off.
"By the way, uncle, Wuji has an idea, and I am about to discuss it with you, uncle." Well, I made up my mind, and my uncle was right in front of me, so naturally I took the hot iron to strike.
"Mowgli, isn't it too much to do this, after all, such an elegant thing, if it is ......" The old uncle looked a little hesitant, it seemed that although he knew that his family's money was tight, he still couldn't throw away the demeanor of a scholar who did not do business.
After thinking about it, I said: "Uncle, I think that the ink, paper and inkstone are all used by us scholars, and how much we have paid for the inheritance of Chinese culture, and these are not to say that every literati makes them one by one, but also after buying them from merchants, but these things can be of great use in the hands of literati." ”
"The four people of Shinong, industry and commerce, and the stone people of the country are also indispensable, not to mention, if you don't do it, others will do it......"
"It makes sense, it seems that the old man wants to be bad. Hehe...... Okay, since you want to do it, then do it, but Mowgli, don't delay yourself because of these things, understand? "My uncle's mind is not rigid, and he is very open-minded, at least he can listen to me.
"This Wuji understands, of course he won't go out and do these things." Well, Jiang is worthy of being old and spicy, in a word, let Ben Gongzi continue to put on makeup and open his mouth Confucius said, shut up Mencius Yun's scholars, and let the servants at home do it, so that the face is still there, and the money is still there, which really wins my heart.
"Hehe, okay, it's best that you can be like this" Uncle patted me on the shoulder and smiled.
"In that case, Wuji is better to be respectful than to obey his fate, hehehe......" Since he has his uncle's trump card order, this son can let go of his courage and boldly do a vote.
"Uh, Mowgli, why are you laughing like this?" My uncle made my laughter tremble, and my hands almost pulled off a few long whiskers.
"Uncle, can you have a discussion...... "Well, for the sake of making a fortune in the future, let's play bigger."
"What?!" Hearing my request, my uncle's eyes widened and he stared at me stiffly. "I said Mowgli, that, that's ......"
"Wuji knows, it's a good thing left by my grandfather, but uncle, think about it, King Guande and Uncle Yang, the two of them, can't take the same fan?"
"This ......" Uncle couldn't help but fall into a deep groan, too, although Yang Xiong and Yang Da are brothers, no one wants to hold the same twin thing as others, that's for sure, at least in the eyes of those who are rich and powerful, they have to be different.
I believe that this principle will be common in both future generations and this era.
"I have to think about it......" The old man touched his chin, and the sister simply copied a bamboo slip next to him and admired it, while I continued to look at the frowning old man, and continued to use his three-inch tongue to flicker, uh, to persuade my uncle.
"That's it, just do what you want, but Wuji, you have to do it well, otherwise, the old man will ask you." Uncle finally gritted his teeth and made a decision, but the implementation of Mowgli accountability, who is it......
"Uncle rest assured, Wuji will definitely do this big thing." But it's already here, and if we don't even have this responsibility, then we won't be confused.
"Hmm...... Okay, the old man went back to the house first, if there is anything, you can go directly to Li Yan, if he can't solve it, you can come to your uncle to discuss. When the uncle saw that the big thing was over, he immediately slapped his ass and flashed people.
"Brother, what do you want from your uncle?" The sister who was watching the bamboo slips while eavesdropping on my communication with my uncle came over again and said curiously.
"It's the pair of tusks that I put in my uncle's study for decoration." I touched my chin and smiled sinisterly.
"Ah, did my uncle really agree?" The little sister couldn't help but feel dizzy. "Brother, you're too much, can your uncle agree?"
"Cut, you underestimate you as a brother, don't you? As soon as my brother comes out, what can't I do? I squeezed my eyes at the girl proudly, and summoned Li Yuanfang to give an order. Slip back to the room and continue to catch up on sleep.
Finally came the day of the appointment with Yang Xiong, today this son still only brings his bodyguard Li Yuanfang today, after all, with an old treacherous person like Yang Xiong, this son needs to pay all his energy.
Well, when I arrived in North City today, it has been two full days since the underworld fire that night, and North City is still open as usual, so everything that happened that night is like what happened in another location.
But I know very well that just yesterday, I heard that there was a private fight in Beishi, well, the underworld was on fire, causing dozens of deaths and injuries, and the anger of His Majesty the Emperor of the Great Sui Dynasty who set fire to several houses was instantly full.
Immediately ordered Jiang Sandao and Liu Butcher and a group of important criminals to be arrested and imprisoned, and the strict order must be dealt with strictly, and the trial was completed in just one day, and Yang Guang, like his father, did not take into account the habit of asking for beheading after the autumn, and ordered to cut down these bold and reckless people who played underworld fire in Luoyang. After that, it is natural to continue ******** and ask all merchants to continue to operate.
As for Yu Wending's backstage backing Shan Yu Culture and in the process of this case, he didn't even let out a fart, after all, at this time, Yang Guang was finally persuaded by his sister Princess Nanyang and Yu Wenshu to prepare to use Yu Culture again.
If he dares to jump out at this time, it will be because he doesn't want to be an official in this life. Therefore, his retreat made Liu Hongji, who was not obstructed by hostile forces, unscrupulous. Naturally, it was unceremonious, like the autumn wind sweeping away the leaves, eating the remnants of these three gangs, defeated generals and industries.
Of course, that night, Liu Hongji really remembered the reminder of this son, even if the bigwigs on other turfs were hot and stretched out their hands in this northern city, Liu Hongji did not take the opportunity to make trouble, but just tried his best to expand his territory and consolidate his power.
Well, for the time being, he will be busy, and after this period of time, this son will come to the door in person, because the first step of this son's plan to make a fortune in food, clothing, housing and transportation will fall on this brother who cut off the head of the chicken and burned the yellow paper.
"Childe, can't we get over it?" Li Yuanfang stretched his neck, and hid in the corner of the wall as I normally did, looking obscenely towards Jianmoxuan, a famous black shop in Luoyang.
After watching it for a long time, it was okay, I didn't see anything unusual, I took a deep breath, held my head high, and glanced at Li Yuanfang. "Of course we have to go, or what do you think we're here for today?"
"We've all been looking around here for a long time...... You didn't say you were going to go over. Li Yuanfang scratched his scalp and smiled innocently.
"That's because I'm afraid of meeting fanatical fans who are fascinated by my son's calligraphy and poetry, you know?" Glaring at this guy, Ben Gongzi finally took a big step and walked towards the black shop proudly. Today, of course, I came to fetch the folding fan. Since Yang Xiong's old guy is a dignified prince, he shouldn't be able to break his trust to me.
It was still more than ten steps away from Jianmo Xuan, and a shopkeeper standing outside the store saw me, and couldn't help but show a happy face, and quickly stepped forward: "The little one has seen the eldest grandson, you can be regarded as coming, the old gentleman has been waiting for you in the store for almost an hour." ”
"Uh, you mean the old gentleman with my fan?" Hearing this, I couldn't help grinning, it seems that this old man is really persistent enough, and now he is just a friend of Tatsumi, that is to say, this old guy is already waiting here for the rabbit when the sky is shining? Bah...... This son is not a rabbit, but a righteous gentleman. The old guy should be a gentleman.
"Childe, please come on......" The shopkeeper couldn't help but urge beside him.
Today, Ben Gongzi is here to meet this old man. After all, the old guy King Guande is a thick thigh as an elephant's leg at this stage, and before the Sui Dynasty falls, he can hug it first.