Great Tang Dynasty

Chapter 179
Chang'an City was secretly turbulent.

But these have nothing to do with Qin Tian.

Now he is very busy, he is busy writing, making umbrellas and frying tea every day.

His days seemed to have no idle time.

But the main reason is that there are too many people who come to ask for words.

Not only literati and scholars came to ask, but also some generals and ordinary people came to ask.

This made Qin Tian tireless, but fortunately, these people are quite aware of the rules, and no one has said that they will not give it.

Looking at the mountains of copper coins in the house, Qin Tian suddenly didn't know whether to thank Chu Suiliang or not.

"Oh, good man!" Qin Tian sighed, then asked Uncle Fu next to him, "How much did you sell in total these few days?"

Forbe smiled and lost his eyes.

"Master, you've really made money selling calligraphy these days. You've sold more than 2000 yuan, which is much more profitable than selling tea."

Their fried tea is very expensive, but fried tea requires cost. You have to buy the tea leaves first, and you have to pay the workers. But writing is different, Qin Tian only needs to work hard.

It sold for more than 2000 yuan in a few days, which is indeed very powerful.

But Qin Tian felt that he was at a loss.

Then Chu Suiliang's writing costs ten pennies, and it's really cheap to ask for two pennies.

"Uncle Fu, tell the people who come to ask for words, if you ask for words in the future, one word will be worth money."

Hearing the word consistent money, Faber opened his mouth wide in shock: "Young master, are you a little ruthless?"

"It's okay to be ruthless, so that no one will come to ask for words."

Uncle Fu dismissed it: "It turns out that the young master doesn't want to earn this."

Qin Tian shrugged his shoulders: "It's really quick to make money like this, but it's boring, the streets are full of my writing, so my writing will definitely be worthless in the future, so it's better to raise the price now, so the business might be better, And I don't have to be too tired."

The market is like this. If there are too many items in the market, it will be worthless, even if it is something like calligraphy and painting.

Of course, the main reason for the price increase is that Qin Tian made enough money.

After saying this to Uncle Fu, Qin Tian called Qin Wu over.

"What's your order, Brother Tian?"

"Go to Chang'an City and find me a big house. The price is not a problem, as long as the house is big enough."

Now selling tea and calligraphy, they have already earned enough money to buy a house, Qin Tian feels that he can almost settle in Chang'an.

After taking the order, Qin Wu retreated without any hesitation.

The housing prices in Chang'an are quite high, but his Brother Tian has plenty of money, so he really doesn't care.
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Just when Qin Tian was looking for a house in Chang'an City, the spies sent by Li Yuan had already returned in the palace.

"How's the investigation going?"

"Returning to the saint, Yang Wenqian, the governor of Qingzhou, did receive a batch of armor and weapons, and it seems that the prince sent someone to send them."

"Is there any conclusive evidence?"

"There are both armor and weapons, and the people who gave them are also from the prince."

Li Yuan's expression turned cold, and he frowned. He didn't expect that his crown prince would really plan to force the palace. He was very surprised. Li Jian CD was already the crown prince. Could it be that he couldn't wait for a few years?

Thinking of this, Li Yuan suddenly became angry, and shouted: "Come on, call me the bastard Prince."

The guards were ordered to retreat, and Li Yuan sat in the imperial study with a cold eye.

He wanted to see how his son would deal with this matter. If he really dared to make any changes, he would immediately abolish his position as prince.

The atmosphere in the palace was extremely solemn, and the emperor's personal army, which was rare at first, was suddenly mobilized in the palace.

Suddenly, no one was allowed to approach the emperor's bedroom.

Here in the East Palace, guards came to pass orders soon. After hearing this, Li Jiancheng's expression tightened, but without any hesitation, he immediately followed the guards into the palace.

Li Jiancheng entered Li Yuan's bedroom alone. As soon as he entered, Li Yuan shouted angrily: "Nizi, are you guilty?"

When Li Yuan yelled, Li Jiancheng immediately fell to his knees, kowtowed and shouted: "Father, my son is wronged."

After yelling, Li Jiancheng raised his head. At this moment, his body was shaking slightly, and there was blood on his forehead.

Li Yuan sat in front, but his expression was indifferent, without any affection between father and son.

"Injustice? I came to ask you, but you sent someone to deliver the armor and weapons of Gyeongju?"

"Returning to the father, it was indeed sent by the son-in-law."

When these words came out, Li Yuan felt trembling all over. Although he knew it was true, he still couldn't bear it when he heard his son say it himself.

"Nizi, Nizi..." Li Yuan pointed at Li Jiancheng and yelled, but Li Jiancheng suddenly kowtowed a few times and shouted: "I heard from my son, my son was wronged, this is the way, Qing The state was often invaded by foreign enemies, so Yang Wenqian asked the court for some assistance. At that time, his father was not feeling well, and his ministers sent someone to send some of them without authorization. I really didn't mean to rebel as the father said. Someone must be trying to frame the son. minister."

Having said that, Li Jiancheng kowtowed a few more times until his face was covered with blood, and then he shouted again: "Father, please be careful, what my son said is true. If there is a lie, I am willing to be punished by my father." .”

Li Jiancheng, whose face was covered in blood, looked very pitiful. Li Yuan, who had been cold all the time, finally softened a little. After all, he was his son. How could he be so cruel as a father?
However, it is impossible to convince him that Li Jiancheng has no intention of forcing the palace based on these few words of Li Jiancheng.

"Hmph, I will investigate clearly. Come and put the prince in prison. Anyone who dares to visit without my order will be killed without mercy."

Li Yuan's words were very heartless, as if Li Jiancheng was really guilty, but at this time Li Jiancheng did not struggle at all, he just knelt down to Li Yuan again, and then followed the guards to the prison.

He was betting on whether Song Gongqing could persuade Yang Wenqian. If Song Gongqing succeeded, he would still be the prince when he went out.

Li Jiancheng was taken away, and the palace gradually returned to calm. Li Yuan waved his hand and issued an edict: "Take my edict and announce Yang Wenqian to Beijing. Remember not to reveal the affairs of Chang'an, lest he jump over the wall in a hurry. , Betrayed me, Datang."

"Here!"

The palace people withdrew, and Li Yuan finally sighed. The fact that the prince was imprisoned must not be hidden, and Chang'an City will soon be full of storms.

If this matter is a little careless, it may disrupt Datang, who has finally stabilized.

He suddenly regretted the decision he had made.

For the stability of Datang, can't I bear it for a while?

But soon he frowned again, if the prince really wanted to force the palace, how could he bear it?

Can such a prince become the prince of the Tang Dynasty?

Li Yuan, who hadn't thought about abolishing the reserve for a long time, suddenly thought of abolishing the reserve. Even if he didn't abolish the reserve, the prince must not be too powerful.

Otherwise, I might not be safe that day.

(End of this chapter)