Everyone looked at Duan Lun with burning eyes.
But Duan Lun's old face fell, revealing a wry smile.
"Your Majesty, please forgive me. The master who donated printing technology taught me how to use it, and then he left. No matter how I tried to persuade him to stay, it was of no avail - Your Majesty, please forgive me..."
Everyone:…
Cui Tianci's face froze suddenly, and a sharp look flashed through his eyes. He turned around and looked at Duan Lun up and down seriously, as if he wanted to see a clue from Duan Lun's face.
But he soon realized that it was absolutely impossible for Duan Lun to lie about this kind of issue, because he was not the only one to do this kind of thing, and it was impossible to hide it from others.
So, that person is really gone?
Li Shimin also showed a look of regret on his face at the right time.
"I thought he was just a skilled craftsman, but I didn't expect him to be such a worldly expert. How could I be so lucky..."
Before Li Shimin finished sighing, Duan Lun added.
"But Wei Chen is proficient in pen and ink, and he drew a portrait of that master based on his memory that night!"
Duan Lun said with a proud smile on his face.
"Such an expert should be remembered by future generations, how could he miss it in vain..."
Then, while everyone was stunned, Duan Lun unhurriedly pulled out a scroll from his sleeve and slowly opened it in front of everyone.
Everyone:…
Li Shimin couldn't help but feel numb from his display.
This works too!
Fortunately, I was more cautious in the beginning!
Cui Tianci, who had already given up, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he wanted to rush forward and give Duan Lun a big hug.
What a great person!
He glanced over eagerly.
Well, he is quite a master of the world!
Carrying a long sword on his back, holding a fly whisk in his hand, with white hair and a childish face, and an immortal spirit, he looked like a standard outsider.
No wonder, he was so indifferent to fame and wealth that he abandoned printing and left. He turned out to be a master of the world.
Many people suddenly thought that this was the case.
I don’t know which fairy mountain or Taoist temple this is.
Cui Tianci and others couldn't help but narrow their eyes slightly, and firmly remembered the portrait in their hearts.
Once you’ve decided, you’ll draw it when you get home and let people follow the drawing to find out what you’re doing.
With such obvious characteristics, with the power of the Cui family in Chang'an, can they still outrun him?
What a joke!
Although he couldn't figure out why such a worldly expert, who seemed at first glance to be indifferent to the world, would go against them, it didn't hinder their determination to catch him.
Seeing Cui Tianci and others confidently winning, Li Shimin couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth and look a little strange.
Okay, just be happy.
If only I could find it, there would really be a ghost!
…
Li Shimin was very busy in the next few days.
The army that went on an expedition is about to return to the court. How to reward, how to welcome, and how to care for the fallen and disabled soldiers are all very trivial and meticulous matters.
As for how Mobei will be governed in the future - everyone continues to argue.
Li Shimin has one big head and two big heads. He often works until late at night and has dark circles under his eyes.
However, there was a leak in the house and it rained all night. One of the ministers he relied on most, Shangshu Zuopushe, Cai Guogong Du Ruhui fell ill again.
Li Shimin sent three groups of imperial doctors to consult him, and also sent precious medicines from the palace to treat his illness.
However, Du Ruhui's condition still showed no signs of improvement.
Although Li Shimin was very worried, he had to cheer up and continue to handle the government affairs intensively with Fang Xuanling, Changsun Wuji, Wei Zheng, Tang Jian, Gao Shilian and others.
He couldn't even find time to go to Wang Zi'an to stutter.
"Jun Xian, you've been paying more attention to Zian during this period. I'm worried that some people will do something dirty. Don't let him fall into someone else's plot..."
"Weichen understands!"
Li Junxian nodded seriously.
Although he hasn't followed Wang Zi'an for a while, his subordinate Baiqisi has not relaxed his attention from Wang Zi'an at all.
He originally wanted to tell Li Shimin about the recent public criticism of Wang Zi'an, but after taking a look at Li Shimin's tired face, his lips moved, and finally he silently withdrew.
His Majesty has been too tired recently. There are some things that I would rather not trouble His Majesty for now.
But he is no longer looking for it, but someone is looking for it.
Before Li Junxian could exit, he saw Tang Jian and a few people walking in hurriedly with frowning brows.
As soon as he saw the few people Tang Jian brought, Li Shimin knew that the trouble was big, so he had to frown and cheer up.
…
What do people like most after dinner?
Of course it’s gossip!
Especially those gossips about high-rise mansions and the homes of powerful people are even more interesting to talk about. It was even rarer for someone like Wang Zi'an to break into Wang's house and break in with someone like him.
It’s hard not to be talked about!
Originally, when this kind of thing passed the limelight, people gradually forgot about it. Chang'an is so big and there are so many new things happening every day. Who would care about such a trivial matter every day?
The master marries a girl, the west collects ashes, whose man keeps a concubine, whose mother-in-law steals a man, which family makes a fortune this winter...
Aren't these things more interesting than fighting and killing?
But this time, it seemed a little unexpected.
It has been three or four days since Wang Zian made trouble in the Wang family compound. The heated discussion in the society has not only not subsided, but has intensified.
And I don’t know when it started, but there was some noise.
"What, that Wang Zi'an was actually a member of the Wang family? Has he entered the Wang family's genealogy? Impossible, right? I clearly remember that Wang Zi'an was from Wangwa Village, Chang'an County..."
At a roadside tea stall, a middle-aged scholar who looked a little downcast suddenly raised his voice and looked at a man in the same blue shirt across from him in surprise.
Big news!
Everyone subconsciously pricked up their ears, and even Dr. Tea, who was holding a teapot, couldn't help but stop his movements. At this time, no one bothered to rush him, everyone was listening to this incredible news.
"Brother, you're right, but that's all in the old almanac. Now, the entire Wangwa Village has been included in the Wang family's genealogy - tsk tsk, it's really a glorious ancestor, one step to the sky, you said the entire family has been included In the Wang family’s genealogy, is it okay for the prince to care about his descendants? Unless he forgets his ancestors and doesn’t recognize them..."
The man in green shirt opposite took a sip of tea with some envy.
"I'm so lucky, no one can stop me..."
"Brother Gui is serious about what he said. Where did you get the news?"
A down-and-out man is doubtful.
"To be honest, my third aunt's fourth cousin is related by marriage to a steward of the Wang family..."
Mentioning this, the man in green shirt raised his chin slightly, his face calm and relaxed.
"I didn't expect that Brother Gui would have such a close family member. He's awesome, awesome. Please take good care of him in the future——"
"Easy to say, easy to say-"
…
After a while, the man in green shirt and the poor man left together, and there was a lot of discussion at the tea stall.
"So, it's a farce in their Wang Family Mansion..."
"Hey - as soon as he entered the family tree, he marked his ancestral home. Prince An is really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers..."
"This is too much. Even if we are really wronged, can't the family sit down and have a good talk? Why do we have to get to this point and let outsiders see the joke? This prince is really..."
"Obviously I can rely on the Wang family to achieve great success, but who knows - this is simply self-destructing my future..."
"I was young and successful. After all, I forgot a little and was impulsive..."
"..."
Wang Zi'an didn't know this, and even if he did, he wouldn't care, because compared to what he was preparing for now, these fanning the flames and guiding people in the streets were simply child's play.
These groundless rumors will soon be put to rest.
At this time, he was smiling and looking at Li Yifu, who was standing respectfully in front of him with his hands hanging down.
Well, this bitch's life seems to be much better after his support during this period of time. His face became rosy, and his clothes were no longer as shabby as they used to be.
He seems to be slightly fatter, and his thick lips make him look more loyal and honest.
good!
Very good, a good seedling.
Compared to Ma Zhou, who has a somewhat upright temperament, this boy is more suitable for the job at hand.
"Xiaofu, can I trust you?"
Hearing the title of "Mr. At-home", Li Chengqian couldn't help but look up at the sky with a feeling of sadness. Ma Zhou felt goosebumps all over his body, and the corners of Li Yifu's mouth twitched inexplicably, and he buried his head a little lower.
"Sir, just give me your instructions. Although the students are dull and know that they are not as good as the two senior brothers in terms of knowledge, they consider themselves to be loyal, filial, righteous, ethical, honest and shameful, and will not let others down!"
Looking at Li Yifu, who was blushing and patting his chest, Wang Zi'an couldn't help but feel a twitch in his heart.
If I hadn't known that you were not a good person, I would have believed you!
However, when you do this, I feel more at ease!
Wang Zi'an nodded with satisfaction.
"Very good, very good, Xiaofu, do your best, as long as you live up to my expectations, I will never let you down..."
With that said, Wang Zi'an picked up a piece of plain paper on the desk and gently handed it over.
"This is a small thing I wrote last night. Please read it first. If you don't understand anything, just ask me..."
"Datang Zhenguan Evening News..."
Looking at his head, Li Yifu couldn't help but be confused and couldn't help but read it out softly.
Listening to this strange name, Ma Zhou and Li Chengqian on the side couldn't help but squint their eyes and glance at the paper curiously.
"If you want to see it, just look at it openly. It's not a rare thing anyway. If nothing happens, it will probably be available soon..."
Wang Zi'an looked at Li Chengqian and Ma Zhou's useless looks and waved his hands angrily.
The two people were immediately overjoyed. Without saying a word, they directly crowded together with Li Yifu. Their three heads came together and started looking at each other.
The plan is very simple, basically it looks like a copy of a newspaper from a previous life.
However, this newspaper may seem a little messy in the eyes of future generations because Wang Zi'an included some personal items.
But in the eyes of Li Chengqian, Ma Zhou and Li Yifu, who had never known what a newspaper was, this thing was still very shocking.
Especially after seeing the content descriptions of each section below, the three of them couldn't help but secretly take a breath of cold air.
Although they couldn't figure out what the purpose of this thing was, they felt vaguely that this thing was not as simple as it sounds.
A few people, you look at me, I look at you. In the end, Li Yifu, who was still honest and shameless, couldn't help but ask tentatively.
"Sir, you are doing this because you want to..."
He didn't know why, but when he looked at the plan, he felt a little nervous and felt like he was on a pirate ship.
Glancing at him, Wang Zi'an said calmly.
"I just feel that the Tang Dynasty is too lonely. Find some fun for yourself - remember to urge your classmates to update quickly. Two chapters a day. When can I finish it? Are you planning to let my grandson burn it for me? see!"
Wang Zi'an waved his hand casually.
"Money is not an issue, you just have to arrange it well. As for the rest, someone will naturally be responsible for it, so you don't have to worry about it..."
Li Yifu:......
He didn't know why, but he always felt a little uneasy in his heart. He thought about it and mentioned it carefully.
"The student feels that his abilities are limited and wants to ask Brother Bin Wang and Brother Gao Ming to come and help. I don't know..."
What should I do if I feel uneasy?
Of course it's to drag others into trouble!
Li Yifu praised himself in his heart.
Mr. Bin Wang knew that before him, he was in charge of the most important work of Datang Changle Trading Company, managing nearly 60,000 refugees in Dongshan!
Thousands of dollars of money flow through his hands every day, which shows how much he is valued by his husband.
This Gao Ming is the eldest son of Mr. Li, his good friend.
Even if the gentleman wants to trick him, why don't he also trick them both?
After Li Yifu finished speaking, he carefully looked at his husband's face.
Wang Zi'an glanced at him in surprise.
Hey, this bitch is quite clever!
"What, you can't do it?"
Prince An asked noncommittally, and Li Yifu suddenly became excited.
"Students must do their best..."
"That's ok, I believe in your ability - I will personally help you make the first issue, and I will leave this matter to you from now on..."
Wang Zi'an said and gently patted Li Yifu on the shoulder.
"Do it well, and you can also find a few classmates you trust more. In short, you will understand in the future what kind of gift I gave you today..."
Li Yifu:......
It sounds like it's a good thing, but why do I still feel a little panicked?
Regardless of Li Yifu's petty thoughts, after explaining the newspaper matter, Wang Zi'an looked at Ma Zhou who was standing aside and was still thinking about the newspaper matter tomorrow.
During this period, although Ma Zhou was still Aunt Sun in name - well, the shopkeeper under his fiancée's name, he had actually become the de facto talker of Tang Dynasty Changle Trading Company.
At present, they are mainly responsible for the problem of the refugees in Dongshan, those who dig coal, wash coal, do infrastructure construction, produce briquettes, and are responsible for logistics, men, women, old, young...
It was like a small kingdom, so messy and full of trivial matters that Wang Zi'an himself felt dizzy just listening to it.
However, under Ma Zhou's coordination, it turned out to be orderly and orderly.
Wang Zi'an couldn't help but glance at him again.
As expected, he was worthy of being the prime minister of the Tang Dynasty. His ability was truly top-notch.
Remember in history, it was in the past few years that Li Shimin came into sight and started to make a fortune, right?
Well, although it is easy to use, you can't really let this kind of talent stay in your hands. You should wait until Lao Li comes next time to introduce him.
On the stage of Zhenguan in the Tang Dynasty, if such a person were missing, wouldn't it be a lot less exciting?
Well, if there really is one less person, will future generations have one less person to memorize when they memorize history?
