Datang start shocked Li Shimin

Chapter 18
"White Diezi?"

Wang Zi'an couldn't help but be stunned when he heard the words. Is the cotton in Datang called Bai Diezi?

I really don't remember this.

"I really don't remember this, but you might as well take a look and let me see it!"

Wang Zi'an was shocked when he heard the words.

If in the Tang Dynasty, if you can wear a big coat made of cotton, you will be happy when you are young.It's not that there are no warm clothes in this era. In addition to the big coat made of fur, there is also a small coat made of silk cocoon and silk, which is silky and smooth to wear, but it is also considered warm.

But he just missed the feeling of being wrapped in cotton coats in later generations - thick, warm, and inexplicably at ease.

"Well, I'll bring it to you when I come tomorrow!"

Li Shimin decisively finalized the time for the next meal.

Kudos to your wit!

Cheng Yaojin clapped his hands.

"My family has it too, and I'll bring you some tomorrow too!"

Okay.

Wang Zi'an nodded casually, he could see it, this old boy just wanted to come here to eat.

But come on.

You think you're rubbing against me, but you don't know that I'm rubbing against you too.

Who is happy who knows!
At present, he is still not sure how his super powers come from, can he catch one person repeatedly, or can each person only rub it once?
Anyone can rub, or only the two of them.

But it's good to have more contact with these two guys!
Besides, these are two big rich businessmen.

It is impossible to say that his first pot of gold in Datang fell on the two of them.

Not far from Wang Zi'an's courtyard, Li Shimin couldn't help but complain.

"Zhijie, why didn't I know that you still have Bai Diezi at home—"

"You don't know? We have known each other for many years, and we have been close to each other for a long time. What's yours is mine, and what's mine is yours. If you have it in your family, doesn't it mean that you have it in my family?"

Cheng Yaojin was right.

Li Shimin glanced at him in surprise, the old man became more and more shameless.

"Aiqing is right! It seems that I don't need to pay back the eight hundred gold..."

Cheng Yaojin:  …

It's just as you really want it to be!

"Your Majesty, tell me, when did such a character appear in our city of Chang'an?"

The two habitually exchanged a few words, and then the topic unconsciously returned to Wang Zi'an.

"I have asked people to check, and he is indeed a native of Chang'an, except that he is fairly handsome, and his performance is mediocre on weekdays.

Although the performance in the county school is still hard, there is nothing surprising.The only surprising thing I did was to resign from the county school half a year ago. "

Li Shimin said with a trace of confusion in his eyes.

"Such a young man, full of talent, and ingenious, living in such a simple and humble yard, he is willing to take care of glory, wealth and honor, and has no reverence for the court. This prince is safe. I can't see through..."

"Could it be that Your Majesty is afraid?"

Cheng Yaojin smiled, a hint of cunning flashed in his eyes.

"You old man, you don't need to provoke me. How could I be afraid of him being a fool, no matter if he is wise or foolish, or he is as scheming as the sea, I can't figure out any tricks here - you old guy really wants to Are you hiring a son-in-law?"

Cheng Yaojin smiled but didn't speak.

If the character is reliable, this young man is really a good match for Ying Er!

But don't worry, let's take a look.

The daughter's life-long event should not be taken lightly.

What Li Shimin and Cheng Yaojin didn't know was that while he was inspecting Wang Zi'an, Wang Zi'an was also inspecting the two of them.

Of course it doesn't matter if you do a small business in Datang to make money, but if you want to do a big business and make big money, it is impossible without a certain background.

These two people have the ability and family background. From the current point of view, they are still reliable people. The most important thing is that they still have a little connection with the royal family, which is perfect.

In this way, you don't have to worry about the other party's background, and you don't have to worry about the other party's eye circles left, and you don't have to worry about any cat or dog who dares to bully the door.

If you can cooperate, it is the right combination of rubbing skills and making money!
Wang Zi'an narrowed his eyes comfortably as he looked at the backs of the two people walking away in the snowstorm.

The snow is getting bigger and bigger.

……

Wang Zi'an woke up in the middle of the night.

Casting through the window, you can already see a silvery white in the yard.

"What a pit, Old Wentou hasn't sent the chimney-"

Wang Zi'an complained in a low voice, but got out of bed and went to the kitchen to bring the stove.He was used to heating, but he was a little uncomfortable with the suddenly cold weather.

Open the stove all the way, and it's burning hot.

Although this was expensive, it was not easy to get carbon monoxide poisoning. Even so, he cautiously opened the window a little.

If the direct carbon monoxide poisoning hangs, it will be the end of the whole show.

Wang Zi'an spit silently, looking at Feixue outside the window, he couldn't help being a little lost.

What were you doing this time last year?

……

Cheng Mansion, boudoir.

Cheng Ying'er put on her clothes, looked at the snow outside the window, and let out a soft sigh.

"Ying Er, are you still thinking about the hydrangea?"

"No—I'm thinking about my mother—it's snowing again, and I'm a little worried about my mother's body..."

Hearing the movement behind her, she didn't look back, looking at the snow that was getting tighter and tighter outside, her beautiful eyebrows furrowed tightly.

"Sister, do you think what Yuan Tiangang said is true? Will the turning point really come?"

"Bah—don't mention Yuan Tiangang's magic stick! If it wasn't for that magic stick, your good daughter of the Cheng family, why would you show up and throw some hydrangea—"

Cheng Ying slanted over her coat and walked over with a tap, muttering in dissatisfaction.

"It's good now, I don't know if I didn't change the plane, but the hydrangea was snatched away by the little thief, and it made you a big joke in Chang'an City - I will take this breath for you sooner or later!"

Cheng Ying waved a small fist the size of a bowl, and a look of righteous indignation appeared on his face full of savage flesh.

Yuan Tiangang should be beaten, and the little scholar who ran away after grabbing the hydrangea should be beaten even more!

Humph, don't let me catch you!
Cheng Ying squeezed his fist fiercely.

"Sister, needless to say, I just want peace of mind. As long as there is a glimmer of hope, I am willing to give it a try! Maybe the noble person Yuan Daochang talks about will appear soon..."

A glimmer of hope appeared on Cheng Ying'er's beautiful face.

"Ying Er, you have done enough for your mother. In the past few years, you have led the practice, prayed day and night, repaired bridges and roads, accumulated blessings, and now you have even heard about the great event of your life, the magic stick surnamed Yuan Tiangang. The arrangement, the rest, we can only leave it to God..."

Cheng Ying held her sister's little hand with pity and comforted in a low voice.

"If you feel uneasy, my sister will accompany you to the temple tomorrow to make incense and pray for your parents..."

"Tomorrow - I won't go to the temple tomorrow, I don't know when this heavy snow will fall - I will take Princess Changle to Xicheng and Nancheng to see, sister, why don't you go to Dongcheng for me? Let's take a look over there, saving a family counts as a family, and it counts as accumulating blessings for the mother..."

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