Li Shimin

Chapter 197

Afterwards, after Wang Hui ordered the tailors in the mansion to sew a cotton coat for each of the above nobles, these nobles thanked them again and again.

Then, after exchanging a few pleasantries, they all bid farewell and left.

After all the dignitaries of the aristocratic families left, Wang Hui's face immediately became gloomy.

"Come on!"

"Lang Jun, I don't know what orders you have?"

"Cui Hongmo and Zheng Mingde opened the cotton-padded clothes shop, can someone buy one?"

"Back to my lord, villains are incompetent. By the time villains find out, all the cotton coats there have been sold out!"

The old butler immediately had a panicked expression on his face.

Hearing this, Wang Hui let out a long breath, "I don't blame you for this matter, it's because someone underestimated Cui Hongmo and Zheng Mingde, or underestimated that King Jin!"

"Quickly go and find out, is there any official in my Wang family who buys cotton-padded clothes from the cotton-padded clothes workshop, or is there any official from the Lu family, Boling Cui family, and Yang family who buys cotton-padded clothes?"

"Yes, sir!"

In response, the old butler of Wang's other courtyard hurried out.

Seeing this, Wang Hui took a deep breath, sat on the sofa, frowned and thought.

If it's just how good the quality of the cotton-padded clothes is, how much the nobles of the aristocratic family like it, relying on the background of the Wang family, Wang Hui can ignore it.

However, he never expected that the cotton coat and cotton gloves sewn with the useless white folds in the past would be loved by many celebrities and scholars.

What you need to know is that although the core of these aristocratic families are their own children, but these aristocratic families can firmly control the chassis of their respective families, and they are still the cultural schools represented by their families. How many great Confucians can they have.

Therefore, those famous scholars and scholars are the most important competition for these families.

For this reason, their Cai family sent them to Chang'an City, the purpose is to facilitate the search for famous scholars and scholars in the world.

And in order to let these famous scholars join their family, raise, hire, and even marry off their daughters, anyway, those famous scholars will give whatever they want as long as they are willing to join their family.

Originally, everyone could compete well together.

Unexpectedly, Cui Hongmo from the Cui family of Qinghe and Zheng Mingde from the Zheng family of Xingyang, who don't care about martial arts, shamelessly threw themselves into the door of King Jin and directly made a cotton glove.

"Lang Jun, the Patriarch has sent a letter!"

Just as he was thinking, the housekeeper who had not been out for a long time came back in a hurry, followed by a servant.

"Little man Wang Er, I have met Jiulang!"

"The owner asked you to deliver the letter?"

Wang Hui asked.

"Back to Jiulang, it's the letter sent to Jiulang by the villain sent by the owner!"

With that said, Wang Er hurriedly held a letter and handed it to Wang Hui respectfully.

Wang Hui took the letter, opened it and looked at it, frowning tightly, and after a while, he took a long breath.

"Go and rest first!"

"Thank you Kuro!"

Wang Er followed the butler and walked out.

"Uncle, what's the matter?"

Hearing the movement, Wang Zijie walked in.

"The cotton gloves and cotton coats sold by Zheng Mingde and Cui Hongmo were distributed by Cui Zheng's family. The great Confucian gentlemen in the family also liked them very much, and were even obsessed with them. The owner quickly bought more than ten sets and sent them back to Jin Dynasty. Positive!"

As he spoke, Wang Hui felt a pain in his forehead.

"But didn't the cotton-padded clothes workshop only have a hundred sets, all of which were sold out?" Wang Zijie said.

"It's not..."

Wang Hui's face was full of depression.

"In this way, the Cui family, Lu family, Yang family, and Li family in Boling must be worrying about these cotton coats and gloves!"

"Certainly so!"

"Uncle, why don't you unite these few companies and work together to find a way to sew cotton-padded clothes and gloves. If you still can't do it in the end, go find Cui Hongmo and Zheng Mingde?"

"Looking for the two of them?"

"Exactly, they couldn't sew enough cotton coats and gloves because of the shortage of white quilts. However, I have been waiting for a few of these days, but they also have a lot of white quilts. I waited for the white quilts, Asking them to sew cotton-padded clothes and gloves, such a combination will benefit both, it will be of great benefit to both of them, and to my Wang family..."

"Ugh!"

Hearing this, Wang Hui frowned and thought about it for a while, then raised his head and sighed with gloom, "I didn't expect that in the end it was me who went to the door to find the two of them in person!"

Similarly, the housekeepers of the Cui family, Lu family, Li family and other aristocratic families next door also received letters sent by their respective patriarchs.

Without exception.

Roughly speaking, they are cotton coats and gloves made by the two children of the Cui family and the Zheng family, and they have been spread among famous scholars and scholars in the world.

The great Confucians at home also came to him one after another, asking for cotton gloves!
Thinking of the results of their discussions a few days ago, all the people hurriedly led them to the other courtyard of Wang's house without waiting for Wang Hui to send someone to invite them.

Fortunately, the other houses of these aristocratic families are not very far apart.

Soon, after the discussion was completed, they gathered together again and went to Qinghe Cui's or Zheng's other courtyard.

……

Lijiazhuang, Lixuan courtyard.

It is also very lively.

Li Yuan walked in front, followed by Li Chengqian and Li Chongyi, each of them was carrying a thick stack of picture albums, Li Xuan visually estimated that there were at least a hundred of them, and his face was filled with astonishment.

"Old man, what are these?"

"Xuan Ba, these are the concubines selected by the old man for you. Each of them is the daughter of a great family or a noble scholar. They are all the best in appearance!"

Li Yuan said with a smile on his face.

"Cough cough..."

Li Xuan, who was rinsing his teeth, almost swallowed a mouthful of salt water.

"Why so many?"

"Not many, there are still some daughters of big families and officials. The old man heard that the reputation was not good, so he threw them in the palace without you. If you don't like these, the old man will send someone to bring them to you." !"

Li Yuan said casually.

Afterwards, bypassing Li Xuan directly, directed Li Chengqian and the others to put the picture album in his arms on the coffee table.

As for Li Xuan, after seeing Li Yuan and others entering, he hurriedly finished brushing his teeth, ignoring Li Xiong who was screaming, and hurried into the main hall.

Li Chengqian and Cheng Chusi stood on one side, looking at Li Xuan expectantly.

Li Xuan's face froze, and then he stared over.

"What do you want to see? Why don't you go to cook and work?"

"Hey, master, I also want to see my future mistress!" Cheng Chusi laughed.

"Can looking at portraits be eaten?"

Li Xuan glared at these bastards.

"One more ink marks, practice for an extra moment in the afternoon!"

"what?"

Immediately, the faces of the group of little bastards changed drastically, and they scattered like birds and beasts.

"Humph!"

Seeing this, Li Xuan snorted coldly, and then turned his attention to the album on the coffee table.

This king's wife, even this king hasn't watched it yet, you wait for a group of little bastards to want to watch it?
"Xuanba, there are 81 women who are waiting to be married in the families of ministers from aristocratic families. Whichever one do you like, the old man will give you a dowry and discuss the wedding date!"

On the side, Li Yuan said with a smile.

Immediately, seeing that Li Xuan didn't move, he directly picked up a picture album and introduced: "This is the daughter of the Dou family's prostitute, 12 years old. She was taught by all the masters since she was a child. good."

"12 years old?"

Li Xuan was stunned, and a strange picture appeared in his mind. He stared at the album for a long time, and shook his head again and again!
"Xuanba why?"

Li Yuan was taken aback.

"Too young!" Li Xuan said.

"Women in the Tang Dynasty all marry at such an age. When your mother married this old man, she was 13 years old!" Li Yuan said, "The women of the Dou family will be 13 years old this year and next year, so they can be married and have children! "

……

　Sacrifice an old Miao Miao

　　
　
(End of this chapter)