Datang: I played synthesis in Zhenguan

In the past two days, Yan Liben has watched the sales of comics increase day by day, tens of thousands of copies have been sold, and he is very happy.

"Li Ben, this album has sold so many, you've made a lot of money!"

"Let's go, Liben go buy me a drink later"

Yan Liben felt aggrieved when he heard this. The album was his painting, but he didn't receive a dime, only two broken paintings.

"I'm short on cash"

Yan Liben really ran out of money, and his friends have been booing him to treat him to a banquet these days. At first, he was able to hold back, but as his reputation grew, he had more and more so-called friends.

There are too many meals and banquets, and he has no money.

"Hmph~ Liben, you are looking down on us, so you just invited the Cui family, and you will shirk it in every possible way when you come to us"

"Look at me waiting, let's go now"

Yan Liben immediately stopped his friend, he couldn't explain this matter clearly, and they all believed that he had made a lot of money, but who knew his suffering!

And he didn't offend his friend's temper, so he had to stop him

"Wait here for me, I'll go back as soon as I go"

Yan Liben had no choice but to go to the farm to find the young man who made him tremble all over. He could dream of a close friend in his dreams.

"Xiao Langjun, I'll get the money"

When Yan Liben saw Zheng Renjing stretch out his hand righteously, it was as if Zheng Renjing really owed money.

"what money?"

Yan Liben pointed to the little black room

"I drew that manga, and now it has sold more than ten thousand copies, so there must be a share of it."

Zheng Renjing touched Yan Liben's forehead, this guy is not sick, why is he stupid?

"The manga is a famous painting you destroyed, will you pay me?"

Yan Liben nodded

"Since it was paid to me, it is mine. I make money by printing my own comics. What money do you ask me for?"

Yan Liben continued to nod, this guy was right, he was careless.

"But I'm out of money"

Yan Liben was not embarrassed when he came to his side. He was threatened and sacked for the sake of the manga. He has experienced all kinds of encounters. He is a person who has worked hard for the manga. He needs to make up for it.

"Lack of money! Well, you go and finish the third volume. If you sell a copy of this manga, I will give you a profit of two cents. What do you think?"

Yan Liben disagreed. Eight of the ten coins for that manga went into his pocket, and only two belonged to him. Isn't this a scam?

"Liben!"

"You don't know how much the printing costs, you don't know how much I spent on manpower, how much I spent on renting and purchasing land, and you don't even know how much I spent on publicity."

"Do you know the author of this book, each book only takes a profit of one money, and you can be content with two money!"

One book costs two yuan, and 2 copies is more than [-] yuan. Yan Liben also took advantage of the fact that the original author of the text only paid a fee.

"But I want to pay some money in advance, and tomorrow I will come to retreat and paint"

Since Yan Liben delivered it to the door by himself, don't blame him for being dark-hearted.

"This is a paperwork contract, which has been prepared for you a long time ago."

Yan Liben saw that the other party was already prepared, so he just waited for himself to drill in.

I just hate myself for forgetting that he is a far-sighted devil, and I should have thought of his trick long ago.

"Hey, Yan Liben, Yan Liben, why can't you have a long memory!"

After Yan Liben let out a long sigh, he signed the contract. From today onwards, he is Zheng Renjing's painter.

April 29th of the Zhenguan Year.

In the Taiji Hall, five poems are placed on Li Shimin's table.

And it was Wang Guangqian who presented this poem, because the Wang family has already sold more than 1 pens for this poem, and it is only No.3.

Wang Guangqian felt that it was too costly to fight for the first place in rewards, and the school made it clear that it was just cheating money.

In a rage, he presented the poem to His Majesty in order to seek fairness and justice.

But they don't know that the chairman of the college is now the queen, and he has known this for a long time.

"Your Majesty, who do you think is the leader of these five poems?"

As long as Wang Guangqian speaks out his majesty's golden words, he will naturally be more convincing than the academy's judges.

My Wang family's poems this time have the ability to win the top spot.

Li Shimin looked at the officials of the aristocratic family in the court who closed their eyes and rested their minds. They didn't pay attention to this matter at all, so he knew that it was Wang Guangqian who caused trouble alone.

Since he was the only one who opposed it, he was naturally weak.

"These five poems are all top grade, and it is hard to distinguish them from each other"

Li Shimin was fooled by a vague statement.

Wang Guangqian did not give up, he looked around and reprimanded the officials from the same aristocratic family
"Why are you helping the evildoers so much? What kind of poetic competition is held by the college, just trying to trick me into waiting for money?"

"Keep your eyes open and don't fall into their ways"

Cui Yi was not happy anymore, and said sarcastically
"The Wang family is poor, how can they slander this Poetry Contest?"

"Isn't it just that your Wang family is the third and you talk nonsense, then the Lu family is still at the bottom, why didn't they call it unfair?"

"That's right, brother Wang didn't show off when he was the leader a few days ago, but he came here to call injustice after sunset these few days. Don't you think my Li family's poetry is really worse than your Wang family's?"

Li Tianrui and Cui Yi were not uncommonly dragged by Wang Guangqian to a banquet a few days ago, and at the banquet Wang Guangqian would be as loud as he wanted.

In the past two days, the Cui family and the Li family have spent a lot of money and rushed to the first or second place, making Wang Guangqian's bullshit a few days ago a joke.

Naturally not happy about this.

Li Shimin watched with gusto. The family beat their heads and blood for a bad game. If they knew that there would be the Poetry Fairy Cup and Poetry Ghost Cup after the Poetry Holy Cup competition.

There are many competitions to draw the Holy Grail and enjoy the Holy Grail.

From poetry to poetry to riding, archery, etiquette and music, the competitions were overwhelming and dazzling. This is not the only time they are seeking fame.

"But my uncle is too ruthless, even my own Zheng family is cheated."

Think about it, the Zheng family also spent [-] guan in the academy, and they only ended up in fourth place.

Because the Lu family was divided into factions and calculated each other, this time they barely gave away a thousand gifts.

Being ridiculed by the other four families, there have been rumors recently that the Lu family is not worthy of being as famous as the four families, and that they want to write a clan chronicle to push the Lu family down.

It's embarrassing to think about how powerful the Lu family was before, but now it has become like this.

It was him who provoked people who should not have been provoked.

Zhenguan Year, May [-]st
Tuli Khan was tied up and sent to the farm by Cheng Yaojin.