Tang Dynasty good brother-in-law

Chapter 113 Little Conspiracy

At this moment, Changsun Wugou asked, "What kind of person is Mu in Erlang's eyes?"

"He...ha!" Li Shimin laughed: "A child who is poor and scared, is a caring person with family affection, and he is really good to Lan Ruo. I don't have to use any good things first, but I give them to Lan Ruo first. Speaking of Here, the second brother is a little unhappy, Lan Ruo, do you know why the second brother is unhappy?"

"Of course my sister-in-law doesn't have such cashmere material."

After Dugu Lanruo answered, Changsun Wugou said, "Erlang, if I have one, okay?"

Changsun Wugou's rhetorical question left Li Shimin speechless.

That's right, it's definitely not a good thing for the eldest grandson Wugou to have such clothes. If only Dugu Lanruo has one, it's easy to explain, but if Dugu Lan has it, then the eldest grandson Wugou has it.Then Concubine Wan Gui, Princess Concubine, not to mention Princess Tong'an.

Being eccentric means that the heart belongs.

Li Shimin shook his head helplessly: "Don't mention this, let's mention something else. The second brother promised to sell the Xiangxifang [-] gold to Yuanji, and the crown prince will give you [-] gold as compensation to Lan Ruo."

"The chicken ribs are worth 150 gold, Lan Ruo thanked the second brother." Dugu Lan Ruo straightened her body and saluted.

"In other people's eyes, they may not see it that way. They think that incense wash is a cornucopia." Li Shimin said.

Dugu Lanruo looked around, then moved her body towards Changsun Wugou, whispered a few words close to Changsun Wugou, Changsun Wugou was so surprised that she couldn't close her mouth for a long time.

Changsun Wugou asked: "Really?"

"En." Dugu Lanruo nodded heavily.

Li Shimin asked, "What's the matter?"

The eldest grandson Wugou approached Li Shimin and whispered in his ear: "Lan Ruo intends to make a deal with Erlang. This matter is very good to Erlang, but I think that this matter may not be beneficial and has already been taken. Lan Ruo is just what you say with a smile. Silly messenger."

"Business?"

"Today, Erlang can write a letter to ask Tang to live and work in peace and contentment, but on the Lantern Festival, there are still poor people in Chang'an City. Erlang is willing to reward the poor on behalf of the saint."

Li Shimin thought for a moment and thought it was feasible.

Fame belongs to the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty. He is only the executor, and it is enough to take advantage of it. He dare not make a name for himself. This is a taboo.

Changsun Wugou said: "Then, there are two things that Erlang needs to prepare next. The first thing is to buy up all the sows in Chang'an City, and then use Xiaomu's special method to steam Mantou."

(Mantou, there is no typo in these two characters. It was indeed called that way in the Southern and Northern Dynasties. The name of Baozi was changed to Baozi in the Song Dynasty. From now on, we will distinguish between Baozi and Mantou.)
Li Shimin thought for a while: "There is a hint of conspiracy in it."

"Indeed there is. For one thing, the smell of mutton oil is very bad after washing. Butter is extremely rare. If there are no pigs around Chang'an City, how can the oil be used for washing? The taste of tung oil is even worse. What's more, The other material, Xiaomu, is probably reserved too." Changsun Wugou explained.

Hearing this explanation, Li Shimin nodded slowly.

"What's more, Xiaomu's formula has added a seasoning. This seasoning is probably as precious as salt, and it will be an indispensable item for the people of Chang'an City in the future. Mu, I have invited a gold medal."

"Another side?" Li Shimin was really taken aback.

The eldest grandson Wugou nodded slightly: "A total of three invitations have been made."

"What is the third side?" Li Shimin was already very restless.

"But I don't know, and neither does Lan Ruo."

Li Shimin stared into Dugu Lanruo's eyes. He could tell that Dugu Lanruo had lied. A younger sister who hadn't lied to him since she was five years old actually lied to herself.

Dugu Lanruo felt guilty, just as she knew Li Shimin, she also knew that Li Shimin knew herself.

So Dugu Lanruo said in a low voice: "Second brother, I don't think it's good that you don't know."

"One word, one word is enough to tell the second brother." Li Shimin pressed the question, he knew the weight of the gold medal very well in his heart. If the Xiangxifang had to hang the gold medal before, Li Yuanji's servants would be beaten to death with sticks. I can't ask for an explanation, but I have to come to the door to make amends.

Of course, it is impossible for an ordinary place like Xiangxifang to hang a gold medal.

Dugu Lanruo thought for a long time, but still shook her head: "Second brother, Lan Ruo is really..." Dugu Lanruo said that she was really guessed by Liu Mu, even if she wanted to hide it, she couldn't hide it from her second brother, so she stuck to the tea A word was written on the table.

steel.

steel?
Li Shimin leaned back on the armrest, Qianlimu shocked Chang'an, and the cashmere dress on Lan Ruo surprised Chang'an's ladies circle.

So how amazing is steel?

Li Shimin didn't intend to ask any more questions, he realized that he still underestimated Liu Mu, and he also realized that he was not yet the Emperor of Tang Dynasty.Liu Mu is very smart, just as Peng Hai talked about countless palace rules, Liu Mu summed it up in three sentences.

So since Liu Mu knew that he was incapable of functioning in the current officialdom, he knew the truth of living outside the world.

Quite... brilliant.

In Chang'an City, the streets are already crowded with people, it seems that people from all over the Tang Dynasty are pouring into Chang'an.

Willow, wearing a mink coat, with a gold-encrusted horizontal knife on his waist, and moccasin boots.In front of him were four strong men holding short sticks, followed by more than forty servants, and two carriages full of copper coins.

At the east entrance of the West Market, Liu Mu stood in the sun and watched the bustling crowds of people in the West Market.

"The country folks who are here, get out of the way for my son. Make room for the carriage." There was a man in a Chinese suit who had no place to park his carriage. He saw that Liu Mu and his party occupied ten berths, and then looked at Liu Mu's carriage. There is no sign of any mansion, and immediately command the servants to come forward.

Liu Mu chuckled, took a jelly bean and threw it in his mouth.

Two of the four strong men in front of him went up and grabbed the servant: "My son's eldest brother-in-law is Duke Yi, who are you waiting for?"

Datang is an era of fighting for father and family background.

Self-declared family, compared with others.

Whoever's door is low, the son of this family will back down.

Liu Mu is already a well-known figure in Chang'an, and Liu Mu's marriage to his sister is a story told by countless people in Chang'an.

The dowry, which is claimed to be the Wang family of Taiyuan and the Cui family of Qinghe, can't get it.

The curtain of the carriage opened, and a young man stepped out of the carriage. Liu Mu turned his head to look at it. At this time, Liu Mu was thinking, what would happen if there was a conflict?
Liumu's modern thinking doesn't know anything about the noble princes in the Tang Dynasty.

Just as he was thinking, he saw a few horses galloping towards him, one of them drew his horizontal knife out of its sheath, hacked on the roof of the young man's carriage, got off his horse, and punched the young man twice .

The oldest one dismounted only in front of Liu Mu, and clasped his fists respectfully: "It's a sin, a sin, for my nephew to let my uncle wait."

(End of this chapter)