Chapter 67 Anger
Kong Yingda looked at Wang Zi'an with a wry smile.

"We can't buy food now, and tens of thousands of people are about to lose food..."

"Can't buy food? Don't I still have some money in the account?"

Prince An couldn't help frowning.

"If you have money, you can't buy it. The major grain merchants who cooperated with us suddenly shied away from saying that they were insufficient in food, saying that they could sell us small batches of grain, and that they would not say anything about large batches..."

"You are not willing to come forward in person?"

Wang Zi'an glanced at the three people in front of him in surprise. Logically speaking, it shouldn't be.

An eldest princess of the Tang Dynasty, a scholar-in-chief, and a "grandson" who is obviously at this level. Are these grain merchants dazed?

"It's not refusal, people say that there is no food, we can't force others to sell to us..."

Kong Yingda shook his head with a wry smile.

Not the same!
The prince complained in peace.

It's obvious that someone is going to make trouble, and it seems that the backstage is still very hard, and he doesn't really frighten his three immortal teammates.But it's almost here, otherwise I'm afraid the open flame will come to the door long ago, why is it so secretive behind the stumbling block?
I can rest assured that.

"What a big deal, it's not like they won't sell it to us, come, drink, drink--by the way, this wine is a bit strong, the two girls please feel free, or I'll give you some fruit wine-"

Who are you looking down on!

It's just wine, it's like no one has ever drunk it!
Cheng Ying'er and Li Lizhi originally smelled a bit heavy on the wine, so they never drank it. Now they are "taken care of" by Wang Zi'an, they immediately raised their cups and drank it.

"Cough cough cough-"

How can Erguotou, which is more than 50 degrees Celsius, be comparable to the drink-like drinks of Datang?
The two girls suddenly choked with flushed faces and choppy waves.

Prince Ann:  …

Are all the girls in the Tang Dynasty so bold?
This kind of Erguotou, few of the heroes of our later generations of women's high schools drink so neatly.

After such a small episode, the serious atmosphere just now dissipated a lot.

"What about Zi'an, what do you think we should do now, 6 or [-] people are waiting for dinner, or if we can't do it, we can lay off some of our staff?"

After all, Kong Yingda was still a little uneasy.

This person has been recruited, raised, and thrown out thousands of dollars. He has not done any work at all. You told me to fire him?

You can still hear it when you throw it in the water!
Besides, if this is the case, this firm does not need to open, just wait to become the annual big joke of Chang'an City.

Prince An Xin complained, a gentle smile appeared on his face.

"It's okay, don't I see that there is still some food on the account? It looks like it should be able to support a few more days. You go back, starting from tomorrow, use it first, and leave the rest to me. By the way, my subordinates are more capable. Is there a reliable shopkeeper? Let them come over when you go back, and I'll tell them something..."

"Is it all right?"

Kong Yingda glanced at Wang Zi'an suspiciously, and Wang Zi'an nodded with a smile.

What a big deal!
Dare to stumbling me behind my back, I won't kill you!
……

Not long after Kong Yingda and the others left, several stewards hurried to the door to visit.

In Kong Yingda's mansion, there was a thin old man with a slender neck, with a goatee and habitually squinting his eyes, standing there like a big horse monkey.

Li Lizhi, the white and plump middle-aged man, didn't speak. He had a three-point smile on his face, and his face was festive and peaceful, like a harmless little white rabbit.

The girl Sun looks very shabby.

He is about 27 or [-] years old. He is tall and thin, with a slightly malnourished sallow complexion. His coat is worn out. Occasionally, he can see a few oil stains and a wine gourd tied around his waist, unlike a shopkeeper. , but a bit like a down-and-out alcoholic scholar.

"Let's introduce ourselves first, I'll explain to you later..."

"The next one is Kong Gaoming, the foreign steward of the Confucius House. You can call me Lao Kong, sir."

"I am the steward of the eldest grandson's house, you can call me the eldest grandson shopkeeper..."

Seeing the introduction by the steward of the Confucius Mansion, the fat and white guy also folded his arms and nodded to Wang Zi'an with a smile.

Wang Zi'an glanced at him, nodded, and said nothing.

Looking at this feminine aura, I'm afraid it's not a eunuch, right?

If this is the case, things will be better!
At least it shows the attitude of the emperor.

"Xiaosheng is the accountant of Sun's residence, his surname is Ma, his name is Zhou, and his name is King Bin..."

"cough--"

Wang Zi'an was holding tea, and the old god was drinking tea on the ground, and he almost choked on hearing this.

"Are you Ma Zhou? From Chiping County, Qinghe?"

Wang Zi'an looked up and down the man in front of him with some curiosity, and Ma Zhou was a little confused.

"Young master, have you heard of Xiaosheng?"

Ma Zhou looked at the young and handsome little scholar in front of him with some surprise. He was in a state of desperation, and he even had to give himself up and become a small accountant in someone else's house.This young scholar had even heard of him?

"I've heard too much!"

With Ma Zhou's approval, Wang Zi'an couldn't help but be very interested.

Unexpectedly, Ma Zhou is now just a small accountant in the girl's family!

"Haha, it's really great, you will be in charge of tomorrow's affairs, Kong Steward, the eldest grandson, please cooperate with the two of you!"

The prince is relieved, and there is a talent manipulator who will rise rapidly and become the prime minister of the Tang Dynasty in the near future.

Looking back, it's better to take advantage of this guy before he makes a fortune, quickly get his subordinates, and form a good relationship, which is beautiful.

"By the way, Brother Bin Wang, walk slowly, I have a jar of fine wine here, why not sit down and have a drink?"

When Ma Zhou heard the wine, his Adam's apple twitched subconsciously, and his footsteps stopped involuntarily.

Quit drinking today, so just have one drink?
……

Royal study.

Li Shimin's face was ashen, his teeth clenched, and his breathing was a little short.

"The Guanzhong family, five surnames and seven Wangs, deceive me too much!"

Saying that, with a swipe to the ground, he pulled out the sword from his waist and slashed it on the imperial case in front of him.

Changsun Wuji, Fang Xuanling, Du Ruhui, Tang Jian, Wei Zheng, these confidant ministers, couldn't help but twitch the corners of their eyes.

How many years have passed, I haven't seen His Majesty get so angry.

"Are they really bad for my sword?"

Li Shimin slowly glanced at his group of confidants, and there was a hint of coldness in his eyes.

"Your Majesty, calm down—although they don't have a monarch and father, they don't seem to violate the laws of the imperial court, and they have five surnames and seven hopes, help each other, share weal and woe, and have deep roots. …”

Seeing Li Shimin's rage, Changsun Wuji had to bite the bullet and dissuade him.

Seeing this, Fang Xuanling, Du Ruhui and others also discouraged them, and Li Shimin slowly settled down on the table.

"Since there are five surnames and seven Wang, and the Guanzhong gentry refuses to lend me food, then, in your opinion, what should we do now..."

PS: The unit worked overtime today, and I came back late. I just coded it out, and hurry up to update it.Today is the last day of the third round of PK. The PK results will be released in the afternoon. Whether we can pass the customs or not depends entirely on the brothers!Please vote, thank you!

(End of this chapter)

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