Li Shimin

"By the way, are there any other members of your Mo family living outside?"

Speaking of this, Li Xuan couldn't help thinking of something, and asked.

"My lord, I waited for the rulers of Mohism to scatter in all directions as early as in the Qin Dynasty, hiding their names! I don't know how many descendants of the Mohist school there are, and the villain only knows that I am waiting for this branch!"

Le Tai said calmly.

"Ugh!"

Li Xuan sighed helplessly, and said: "Although there are ink masters like you in Lijiazhuang, there are still too few craftsmen!

These dozen or so pens are the first batch, and at least thousands, or even tens of thousands, will need to be produced in the future! "

Bandstand: "..."

He wanted to say, not to mention asking them to make tens of thousands of pens, as long as they could exchange enough classics for Li Jiazhuang, even if their ink masters made more than [-] pens, they could make them desperately.

However, according to the arrangement of his own king for the forge, Letai knew that the king couldn't afford to wait.

Thinking, slowly bent down to salute.

"Your Majesty, the villain and others can find a few farmers or servants who like to be craftsmen from the village, and teach them craftsman skills!"

"Your Mohists allow the secret skills of the Mohism to be passed on?"

Li Xuan was startled.

"Back to Your Majesty, according to the regulations, the villain should be a Mozi of the Mohist school. As for teaching them the real secret skills of the Mohist family, even if the villain wanted to teach them, they would not be able to learn it!"

Letai's expression was inexplicable.

Li Xuan was taken aback for a moment, indeed, the secret skills of the Mo family are really not something that ordinary people can learn.Even if you find a few craftsmen from the Shaofu Supervisor, you may not be able to learn it if you haven't studied with Yuetai and others for a few years since childhood.

Immediately, he waved his hand slowly.

"So, just do as you said, if there is any problem, just go to the housekeeper!"

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

……

at the same time.

Cheng Chusi, Li Chongyi and others who had been waiting outside the East Palace for more than an hour also found out that Li Chengqian, Li Shimin and others led a group of ministers to Lijiazhuang.

Several people were stunned for a moment, their eyes full of panic!
broken!

Things are going up!
Your Majesty, Aye and others went to look for the Master, it must be because of the pen!

However, there is nothing they can do about this situation.

They could only go back to their respective homes anxiously. Since the worst thing has happened and it can't be solved, let's hurry up and practice calligraphy!
In the end, it was Li Xuan's homework that overcame their fear of their respective Aye!
Wait until the evening, when the Jingjie drum is about to be played on the street.

The servant they sent to guard the gate ran over excitedly.

"Young man, young man, great joy!"

"What happy event?"

Chang Sun Chong felt angry and asked in a deep voice.

Seeing this, the servant couldn't help shrinking his neck subconsciously, and then hurriedly replied: "Shao Lang, the master is back!"

"Finally home!"

For some reason, Chang Sun Chong, who had been uneasy all afternoon when he heard that Aye had returned, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Aye, did you tell me to go? How does Aye look?"

Hearing this, the servant's expression became strange.

"Back to Shaolang, the master was so drunk that he couldn't even walk steadily, so he was sent back by Mr. Xue Rengui!"

"Aye drunk?"

Immediately, Chang Sun Chong relaxed inexplicably, his face full of joy.

Since he was drunk, he couldn't beat him!

"Exactly!"

The servant nodded repeatedly.

"Go, go see Aye."

Chang Sun Chong hurried to the front hall.

And in the front hall, the hangover-looking grandson Wuji was sitting on a large and comfortable sofa, being served by a maidservant at the side, drinking hangover tea while stuttering and talking.

"Housekeeper, I went to the study in the mansion these few days and selected fifty classics, among which must be orphans!"

The housekeeper looked surprised: "Master, what do you want?"

"In the past few days, engrave and print a copy of these fifty classics and send it to His Royal Highness King Jin!"

Changsun Wuji said with a happy face.

"To King Jin?"

Although the housekeeper was full of doubts, he nodded again and again.

"Greetings to Aye, baby!"

At this time, Chang Sun Chong finally rushed over from the small courtyard.

"evil creature!"

Seeing Changsun Chong, Changsun Wuji's face suddenly darkened.

The frightened eldest grandson shivered.

However, even if he straightened his back and became so drunk, his own Aye would definitely not be able to beat him.

Moreover, what happened in Lijiazhuang must be a good thing!
Therefore, he directly said with a playful smile: "The boy heard outside the door that Aye was going to give fifty books to the master. I don't know why Aye wants to do this?"

"Hmph, it's not for the pen!"

Speaking of this, Changsun Wuji looked at Changsun Chong in front of him, and anger surged in his heart.

"Nie Zhan, such a treasure as the fountain pen issued to you by His Royal Highness King Jin, you, an evil beast, have been hiding it from this old man. And Cheng Chusi, you are all directly dedicated to that old man Cheng!"

"Come here, serve me this wicked family law!"

Hearing this, Chang Sun Chong couldn't help but tremble.

However, following Changsun Wuji's words, four servants rushed in from the door.

"Aye, the child is innocent!" Chang Sun Chong hurriedly ran to Chang Sun Wuji, his face full of aggrieved faces.

"You scoundrel, so disrespectful to you, Aye, what face do you have to call yourself innocent?"

The more grievance Changsun Chong showed, the more angry Changsun Wuji became. No matter what, it was unforgivable for these civil servants to be shown in public by that old man Cheng Zhijie.

Thinking about it, he said to a few servants beside him: "How dare you disobey the old man's words?"

Seeing this, the expressions of the four servants changed drastically, and the housekeeper quickly signaled for the servants to quickly enforce the family law.

"Young man, the master's order must not be violated, the villain has offended me!"

After finishing speaking, several servants directly put Gongsun Chong on the mat they often used, and they held down both of Changsun Chong's hands, while the other two carried a big wooden stick, fighting for responsibility!

However, taking advantage of Changsun Wuji's drunkenness, several servants secretly lost some strength when they were fighting for their duties.

And Chang Sun Chong also understood, his cry was even more miserable, and his face was full of pain.

Seeing this, the bad breath in Changsun Wuji's heart finally dissipated a lot!

"Hahaha, Chong'er, do you know why the old man gave King Jin those fifty classics?"

After Changsun Chong stood up with difficulty under the support of the housekeeper, Changsun Wuji said with a happy face.

Chang Sun Chong was taken aback for a moment, he deserved to be beaten!
However, he quickly followed the topic of Changsun Wuji and asked, "Aye, why?"

"His Royal Highness King Jin allows me to wait for ministers to exchange fifty classics, or invite a great Confucian, in exchange for a pen with a brass body and a gold nib!"

Changsun Wuji sneered and said, "His Royal Highness Prince Jin is really merciless when he treats me and other civil servants of the aristocratic family!"

"It's not soft!"

Changsun Chong touched his butt subconsciously, and said with a depressed face.

I shouldn't have come here, I threw myself into a trap!

Ok?
and many more!

Suddenly, Changsun Chong was startled, and looked at Changsun Wuji in a daze: "Aye, you are going to send fifty classics to the master, which means you also got a pen?"

"Hmph, old man is not worthy?"

Changsun Wuji said in a cold voice.

"Aye, you are joking. You are Kaifu Yitong Sansi, Duke Qi of the Great Tang Dynasty. If you are not worthy, then no one is worthy!"

Chang Sun Chong said hastily.

"Humph!"

Changsun Wuji snorted again, then lay there quietly, allowing the maidservant to serve him.

King Jin's baijiu has great stamina!
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