Section 0254 Chang'an is missing Liumu
Liu Mu poked Yan Li himself twice with his finger: "Let me tell you, I will definitely not survive when the crown prince ascends the throne." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info you too. ā
"Don't say it's me, even my brother can't live. But at the moment, it's really too urgent to take this out, so let's slow it down. I know you're not afraid, you have a gold medal in your hand that avoids death three times. You believe me once, and wait another year or two. Yan Liben was very resolute.
The craftsmen were busy with their heads bowed, and the guards sat around, and these people thought they were deaf and heard nothing.
"I want to think about how to convince you." Yanagi holds his chin.
Yan Liben quickly opened the cabinet and grabbed a handful of money and threw it on the table: "You can use this as you like." Anyway, a set of iron molds can only be used for three or four days, and they need to be replaced. ā
Liu Mu grabbed the handful of money.
There are Qin Qiong's, Yu Chigong's, Cheng Biting Jin's and so on.
There are basically all the famous ministers of the Tang Dynasty, but there is no avatar of the courtiers of the prince's mansion.
Some are not officials, such as Zhan Ziqian, a famous painter of the Sui Dynasty who died twenty years ago, and Li Yuan once called this person the beginning of Tang painting. Therefore, the coin of this person's head is written with the beginning of Tang painting.
Moreover, he found the file from the palace and overprinted it according to Li Yuan's handwriting at that time.
"A little less of these, some of them will do, or my princess will make some more iron molds. Also, Empress Yuanzhen's gold coins, 10,000 are enough. ā
"I know, it's just that the paintings circulating in the palace are not good."
"Use your brains, you draw ten pairs according to those in the palace, I believe that Princess Changping will definitely be able to see the most similar one, and then you can change it according to your opinions."
"Clever plan." Yan Liben clapped his hands and praised.
Liu Mu smiled: "It's your brain that reacts slowly, what's the trick about this." ā
Yan Liben grabbed Liu Mu's arm: "You promise me that you will not order someone to suppress King Qin's money while I am not here." ā
"Don't worry, I originally wanted to save a million guan and wait for His Highness to ascend the throne. However, I understand your words, and I promise that I will not press the money of King Qin, and this matter may harm His Royal Highness King Qin. Also, you promised me not to spread the word about the matter here. ā
"It won't be passed on." Yan Liben patted his chest and assured.
Liu Mu left with Dugu Lanruo, not mentioning anything in the workshop, but went back with a bag of Changping money.
Chang'an City regained its calm after the big wedding of Liumu.
The tall wooden plaques of the eastern and western cities become a sight to behold, and many people gather around them every day. There are the latest news about the government, as well as interesting facts about the market, and a joke. The last piece sometimes has an introduction to a new play in Wenyue Pavilion, and when there is no new play, a new delicacy will be introduced, or an interesting anecdote from outside the territory.
This is arguably the most popular place in Chang'an, and the snacks sold here are better than other places.
The racecourse still plays a ball game every ten years, and the horses run once a month.
Li Yuan personally attended the competition of the Midyear Festival, and it was another three-day ceremony, but Liu Mu did not appear.
Suddenly, one day, Chang'an Chengdong City.
A wealthy merchant stood in front of the wooden plaque and looked at today's news, and shook his head after reading it.
"Why, there's something on my mind." His buddy asked.
"No, it always feels like something is missing? The East Market is no longer as lively as it used to be, and the anecdotes on this wooden sign have become tasteless. ā
"It is estimated that the weather is getting cooler, and there are fewer people coming to Dongshi."
"No!" The rich merchant clapped his hands lightly: "No, I know what's missing." What day is it? ā
"The sixth day of August."
"Yes, it's been more than two months, and there is no news of Mu Xiaolangjun in Chang'an City, and he has disappeared since his wedding, and there is no news from Jingyang except for the hundreds of cattle and horses that were transported last month and knew that it was his business." The wealthy businessman sighed.
The other also sighed: "That's right, this Mu Xiaolangjun is like a beacon for us, if he runs there, the business will definitely make money if he follows." But right now, there is no movement, which makes people's hearts empty. The liveliness of Jingyang in the Midyear Festival is not as good as the days of Mu Xiaolangjun's wedding. ā
"It's far worse, less than three out of ten."
This is the truth, the countless crowds on the day of the Midyear Festival, or the momentum, are not as enthusiastic as the days of Liumu's wedding.
The people of Chang'an began to believe in Liumu, and Liumu had only been hiding in Wenrou Township for only sixty days.
In the palace, Du Ruhui is reporting on the autumn harvest reported by various places, which was originally the work of the crown prince Li Jiancheng, but Li Jiancheng is now losing power, and he is in charge of fewer and fewer things, and most of the errands are snatched away by Li Shimin.
Therefore, the report of the harvest was reported by Du Ruhui.
"Sage, this year has been smooth and rainy, and a bumper harvest has been reported everywhere. Among them, the best is Jinyang and other six states, with a bumper harvest. The highest yield of sorghum per mu of reserved planting land reaches 7 stones, and the highest yield of Putian reaches 550 catties, of which the yield per mu of green material is 7,000 catties. ā
Reporting here, Du Ruhui closed the book in his hand: "Sage, the minister is and the governor Shi Doujing asks for merit, he has merit in farming, Tuntian has merit, high yield per mu has merit, and the new farming method has meritorious." ā
Li Yuan listened to the report, and suddenly said, "What is Xiao Mu doing?" ā
"I didn't hear you."
"I'm asking, what is Willow doing? Bingzhou Tuntian was promoted by him, I haven't seen him for a long time, although it's a little nonsense, but I miss him a lot. Li Yuan sat up straight, and put his hands on the dragon case: "Add the baron of Dou Jing County, and confer Si Nongqing." The specific subordinate provincial council is discussed. ā
"The minister has written it down." Du Ruhui opened his small notebook and wrote it down.
Li Yuan beckoned when he saw it: "What are you using?" ā
"Sage, this one is called a graphite pen. I don't know how to make it, but it's very convenient to use. Du Ruhui presented the pen, and after Li Yuan read it, he asked, "From Xiaomu?" ā
"Exactly."
"You send someone to deliver the decree, and say that the order to be grounded for half a year cannot be changed, but I can allow him to lift it for a few days. He can report a date, and there is no problem with the approval of the criminal department. ā
"The minister has written it down." After Du Ruhui wrote down this matter, he began to report the rest of the work.
Suddenly, Li Yuan asked Du Ruhui: "Is I mistaken, according to the etiquette law, Changping has a return ceremony." ā
"Saint, because the willow wood is grounded, the return ceremony is set for one year."
"Oh." Li Yuan nodded: "Then you continue, I listen." Also, the pencil for me. ā
"Yes, what the minister wants to talk about again is about Laizhou, Jingzhou reported that there are 30,000 quintals of salt accumulated, and how to deal with it. If Chang'an City is not used, then these salts are ready to be transported to Youzhou, and the firewood and horses have already exchanged some horses with the Yan Ya Department to come back. ā
Li Yuan waved his hand: "Don't ask me about this matter, whether Chang'an needs salt, what is the Hubu Shangshu doing, what are the three provinces doing, let me listen to it again after taking the idea." ā