Datang Happy Landlord

Chapter 233;
Chapter 233;
The main hall of the queen's bedroom.

Li Shimin took a nap for a while and just got up.

The palace maid took care of the grooming, accompanied by the eldest grandson empress, and had just sat down for a while.

Qian Dehai, the chief servant, came in with a smile on his face, and reported the situation with a smile;

"Your Majesty, just now the subordinates came to report that the county's Wuliangye liquor is all sold out, and we have already returned to the General's Mansion for a banquet."

Li Shimin was quite surprised;

"Sold out so quickly? Didn't you say that more than 500 buckets were brought in this time?"

"That's right, Ben Gong also heard that there were quite a few people brought in this time, and they were all sold out in less than an hour?"

"Your Majesty, Your Highness, it is indeed five hundred and thirty dou, which is much more than the previous few times.

It's just scattered in Chang'an City, in the shops all over the place, there are only a dozen or twenty dou for each shop, which is not enough to grab at all.

The Baiqi sent out came back and reported that after the opening of the shop, the incense sticks were gone.

It's just that His Majesty went to bed for a short rest, and the servants did not dare to disturb him, so neither His Majesty nor His Highness knew the reason. "

"It seems that there are a lot of people in Chang'an who are good at wine, and they have been suffocated. If they haven't seen a drop for more than ten days, how can we not be anxious."

"Your Highness said exactly what he said, I heard that there was a crowd of people at the door when the shop was not open.

Most of them are from aristocratic families, and the stewards of meritorious noble families are present.

Those rich merchants, with low status, dare not go forward with money.

Therefore, they still couldn't get it in their hands, so they took the money and went there for nothing, so they were in a hurry.

The slaves also felt that those wealthy households were pitiful. "

Empress Changsun was soft-hearted, and felt a little sympathetic to the wealthy households when they heard that they couldn't buy any.

He turned his head and said to Li Shimin;
"Your Majesty, it's not easy for this child to pull more,
After all, the rich merchants are also His Majesty's subjects,

It is really pitiful to hold money but not be able to buy anything. "

Li Shimin said coldly;
"Pitiful?
During their calamity years, when they drive up food prices, why don't they take a look, are the victims of the disaster pitiful?
Avalokitesvara's servants don't have to worry about them, your precious adopted son, can you watch them spend money with money in their hands?

Just wait, maybe he will come up with another idea. "

Speaking of this, the eldest grandson couldn't help laughing,;

"Isn't it? His Majesty can always guess where he hurts,
This child has always been the attention of ghosts and spirits.

Presumably, they will not let go of the money in the hands of those wealthy households, and it depends on how to toss them again.

Those merchants and wealthy households are playing prestige against the common people and the disaster victims.

This is for my son, but it is much worse. To clean them up, it is better to vent their anger on the common people. "

For the first time, Li Shimin felt that Li Yu's idea was in line with his appetite, and he agreed with both hands to clean up the rich;

"In this matter, I really support him,

If you want to clean it up, clean it up hard.

I can't wait to get all their money out and do something good for the common people.

However, as Guanyin's servant said, they are all my people, and those wealthy merchants are running a good business, how can they mess around? "

Several people were talking when they saw Ye Qingzhi, the head servant sent by the eldest grandson, came back.

"My servant pays homage to Your Majesty, Your Highness."

Empress Changsun waved her hand;
"Get up, it's all over, and tell His Majesty about the situation."

"promise."

As long as the money is paid, no matter how much, Li Shimin is happy, and smiled at his eldest grandson;

"The more than 500 buckets of fine wine today were sold out in an instant, and my share of more than 1000 wines should be brought back."

The eldest grandson was also happy today, and replied with a smile;

"Your Majesty, don't worry, those concubine sent out are all quick-witted,

One shop for each shop, it will be properly assigned to His Majesty, and there will be no loss of consistency.

Qingzhi, did you take the one thousand silver coins back to the palace? "

"If you go back to His Highness, there is only a shop closest to the East Palace, and General Yuchi's share will be brought back.

General Yuchi's shop was divided into [-] dou,
A total of 360 680 guan were sold, and we pulled back [-] guan,
Half silk, half silver coins, a little silver cake and golden beans,
I don't know whether to hand it over to the household department of the imperial court or to enter His Majesty's private treasury. Please let your Majesty express it so that slaves and maidservants can also ask them to enter the treasury. "

Li Shimin was confused and confused, turned his head to look at Empress Changsun;
"Guanyin maidservant, it has been agreed in advance that it will be sold for 500 buckets, so the 2000 buckets of fine wine are worth more than [-] buckets?

How come these thirty buckets were sold for so much money? It's really weird! "

"Yeah, the concubine is also confused.

Qingzhi, what is the reason, please tell me in detail. "

"No, go back to Your Highness, this servant is staring at General Yuchi's shop,

Li Xianzi arranged for servants to sell, and the servants only took care of collecting money.

The servants who sold it were only halfway through, and they were about to close the shop, and the stewards of the noble family had no choice but to do anything.

In General Yuchi's mansion, a manager pretended to be a customer who bought wine,
So he yelled, saying that he clearly saw that there were many more, so why not sell them.

The servants of the Li County Zifu replied that they would leave it to the elders of their own lord,
However, the guests who bought wine could not help persuading,
The steward in General Yuchi's mansion also pretended to take out more than 100 coins,
Say pity him, otherwise you won't be able to buy baijiu and go home, and you will be punished by the owner of the house,

The servants in the county mansion couldn't bear to see the steward go back and be punished, so they sold ten catties of Wuliangye to him.

The rest also started booing, and they also wanted to exchange more than 100 pennies for ten catties.

That's it. Thirty buckets of baijiu sold for more than 300 silver coins. "

Li Shimin doesn't care what methods you use, as long as you don't go too far.

All he cares about is how much he can get back.

"So, how much can we get this time?"

"Returning to Your Majesty, I don't know about other shops, but according to the servants in the county mansion, there are more than 20 shops that can probably sell tens of thousands of pieces."

As soon as the eldest grandson heard that tens of thousands of guan were sold, he was so surprised that he asked immediately;

"Just bring in more than 500 buckets and sell them for so much silver?

Qingzhi, have you figured it out? "

"Reporting to Your Highness, the slaves don't know the inside story,
The person in charge of sales in the county's mansion and the manager of General Yuchi, they were talking, and the servants were keeping accounts by the side, and they heard it. "

"Your Majesty, if that's the case, can you get back tens of thousands of guan today?

What's the difference between this and robbery?
Why does the concubine sound a bit too mysterious? "

Li Shimin said indifferently;
"What's the mystery, I think it's very possible, the melons in his head,

It is a strange thing that it can be sold in peace.

Just wait and see, these are just aristocrats and court officials.

Those merchants and wealthy households don't know what the situation is, maybe there is something bad in his stomach! "

The eldest grandson laughed out loud when he heard the emperor say that the wicked man was holding back bad water in his stomach.

　I'm dizzy, I wrote three thousand and quickly released an update. As a result, I will see that there are only two thousand words left, and what happens if one thousand words disappear? ? ? ? ? ?

　　Where did the thousand-word plot go?
　　Forget it, let’s not talk about it, I’ll take advantage of this meeting and I’ve just written it and haven’t forgotten it, so I’ll write it again

　　
　
(End of this chapter)