Datang: Huchi served as a bodyguard, but refused to enter the court as an official

It is difficult for them to keep up with the times.

Similarly, they are also aware of this, so when making any decision, they will be cautious for fear of making mistakes.

The four old men discussed for a long time, but did not come up with a specific figure.

Only Li Yuan was considered knowledgeable, and the remaining three didn't even know how to read words. They lived for decades relying solely on the experience passed down from generation to generation.

Li Yuan sighed, and said, "We still need to find someone to do the math for us. It's impossible to use all corn to make wine. We must produce some high-end brands in order to retain customers!"

Old Wu nodded, and said: "Old brother is right, my eldest grandson is in the academy, I will write to him in a while, asking him to find a few people to come to the winery to calculate the general account!"

"I see that many nobles have come to the young master's house, but there are not many teachers inside?"

An old man said in a circumstantial way.

According to what he meant, he wanted Li Yuan to come forward, go to the old house to find a few people, and follow them directly to the winery to settle accounts.

Although this group of old fellows haven't read much, they are all very smart.

Old Wu said dissatisfiedly: "What? Are you still afraid that my eldest grandson will reveal the secret of the wine shop?"

"No no"

The old man waved his hand quickly.

Li Yuan thought for a while, and said: "Brother Liu is right. Instead of going to the academy to look for it, it's better to just ask for a few ready-made ones. Besides, there is too much food in Guanzhong. Let's buy more from the winery. It's a good deed."

Old Liu nodded again and again, and said: "Old brother is right. People in the city think they are precious, and they don't eat old grain that has been stored for a year. There is too much grain left in Guanzhong every year. It is not good to waste it. Only we Only the wine shop can digest it!"

The few hit it off immediately, and Li Ke walked towards the Liu family's old house with a ponytail in his hand.

In recent years, Liu Bai seldom lived in the old house.

There were only seven or eight old people left, who were responsible for serving Li Yuan and his wife.

Last year, the oldest uncle in the village passed away. His son, who used to be the concierge, simply sold his house and signed a death contract with the Liu family. It was logical that he became the chief manager of the old house.

The old Wutou who drank with Li Yuan was his second uncle.

Liu Bai and the others are used to calling the concierge Old Wu. Since Li Yuan came, the title of 'Old Wu' has completely belonged to his second uncle.

Now, Old Wu, the concierge version, has become a 'Xiao Wu'

Xiao Wu, who has been a concierge for more than ten years and is in his 40s, has made enough money.

When Liu Bai was around, even if the prime minister came in, he had to be accommodated with some money.

At first people thought it was awkward, but later it became an anecdote.

As a result, when the emperor came, he would deliberately reward Xiao Wu.

Although Liu Bai left, Xiao Wu's living standard not only did not decline, but actually increased!

It turned out that his backer was his young master.

Now, his backer is not only his young master, but also the Supreme Emperor!

"Uncle Six, this is the third time this month!"

A spirited young man in a blue jacket approached Xiao Wu and said with a smile.

Xiao Wu was sitting in the porter's room, knocking on Erlang's legs, humming an unknown tune softly, the beauty was in a mess.

"Grandpa rewarded you, you are lucky!"

While speaking, he threw a few pieces of silver to the young man.

"Thank you, Lord, for the reward!"

Even though he was not there, the young man wanted to thank him.

Cheng Yaojin was the only one who could be called a duke by them instead of a certain country.

"I just went in to deliver tea, and I saw Fang Xiang and the others coming too. Sixth Uncle, tell me, is there going to be trouble in the city?"

Xiao Wu sneered and said, "No matter how big the mess is, what does it have to do with our family?"

The young man scratched his head and said, "That's true."

The Taishanghuang is the Dinghaishenzhen mentioned in the young master's book.

The turbulent waves in the whole world can't hurt the Liu family in the slightest.

He sat next to Xiao Wu, grabbed a handful of melon seeds, didn't bother to chew them, just chewed them a few times and swallowed them, just to smash the aroma inside.

At this moment, footsteps suddenly came from outside the door.

Like a conditioned reflex, the two jumped out in an instant!

This has all been worked out.

Hearing the movement, he had to run quickly to receive the reward.

But when they saw the people outside the door, their expressions changed.

Li Yuan seldom brings friends home.

what is it today?

You know, none of the old guys in Zhuangzi are easy to mess with.

Xiao Wu's brain was spinning quickly, and he said to the young man: "Send a letter to the father-in-law!"

The boy turned around and ran in.

"Old man, second uncle!"

With a smile on Xiao Wu's face, he eagerly welcomed them in.

A large group of old men followed behind.

Xiao Wu yelled this one, called that one, and just said hello, almost exhausted him to death.

Don't dare to miss someone.

The older you get, the more things you have to do. They are all in the same village. You must not give people the impression that people are inferior.

Li Yuan was walking inside when he suddenly remembered something, and said to Xiao Wu, "Tell the kitchen to set up a few tables in the flower hall at night. It doesn't need to be complicated, but more plain ones."

Xiao Wu responded, and hurried to the kitchen.

There were still nearly two hours left for dinner, but there was only one cook left in the house. With so many people eating, a few more people were needed to help.

Li Yuan led a group of old men to kill the main hall.

Dai Zhou and others, who were discussing matters, got the news and hurried outside to greet them.

"See the Supreme Emperor!"

Chapter 1500 Still let people live?

There is a world of difference between being in position and not being in position.

In the past, even if Dai Zhou was killed, he would not dare to stand in front.

Now the new generation is better than the old ones, Dai Zhou has become the leader of the three provinces, the second in command of civil and military affairs in the Manchu Dynasty, of course he has to stand at the front.

In addition, Fang Xuanling and the others, who deliberately carried the sedan chair for Dai Zhou, would always take the initiative to give way even in formal occasions.

But does Li Yuan care about those messy people?

He didn't even look at Dai Zhou, but was very polite to Fang Xuanling and the others.

"Xuan Ling looks good recently!"

"How's Keming's wind disease?"

"I haven't seen you for a few days, Shiwen looks a little younger!"

In fact, there is not much difference in their ages.

Fang Xuanling is considered young, only 13 years younger than Li Yuan.

With such a gap, it's no big deal to call them brothers and sisters.

Poor Dai Zhou is actually only seven years younger than Li Yuan, standing in front of this group of people, he is naturally a generation shorter.

This is the biggest difference between being in position and not being in position.

Strictly speaking, Fang Xuanling and others are also veteran officials who followed Li Yuan.

If there is no change of Xuanwumen, with their talents, they will enter the three provinces sooner or later.

Now that he is not in court, many things are bearish.

"The pride of the Supreme Emperor has not diminished since then!"

"You look much more energetic than us!"

Li Yuan laughed loudly, he hadn't enjoyed the feeling of being complimented for a long time.

"Let's go, let's talk inside!"

A group of people walked back with a roar.

Li Yuan was not interested at all in what they discussed.

What can I do if I am interested?

The slightest expression of interest, the servant in the palace was frightened to death.

Instead, it's better to stay out of the matter, so as not to stain yourself with fishy.

"So, you mean, you want us to go to the wine shop?"

Fang Xuanling and the others looked at each other in blank dismay.

This kind of work can be done by just looking for an accountant.

Which one of the present is not a talent for governing the country and governing the world?

Li Yuan curled his lips and said: "The old man can't trust people from outside. The young people in Zhuangzi are very busy with their studies, so I don't want to disturb you. Just the few of you, come with the old man!"

Everyone looked at Dai Zhou in unison.

Dai Zhou was taken aback, and immediately said with a bitter face, "I'm reporting to the Supreme Emperor, we are discussing state affairs."

Li Yuan didn't give Dai Zhou face very much.

"I don't care, who let you enter the old man's territory?"

As he said that, he smiled and said: "Don't think that the old man doesn't know, you all go to Liujiazhuangzi all day long, just want to use the old man's name to find a place to talk, that's all, your emperor is too sensitive Some, if you form a party for personal gain, will you let outsiders know?"

Everyone was too scared to speak.

Whoever takes over will be unlucky!

"cocoa"

Dai Zhou didn't know what to say.

The imperial court wants to implement the policy of military tickets, which involves a lot and has a lot to do with it. It is necessary to balance the interests of all parties.

Otherwise, they are still the unlucky ones.

Ever since Changsun Wuji was dispatched to travel around the world, the power of the emperor has grown day by day.

The former three provinces have the qualifications to refute the imperial edict.

Now Wei Zheng dare not!

In many cases, the emperor's decrees did not require the consent of the three provinces.

The right to 'vote draft' has completely become a display.

We all know that the emperor is consolidating his position, and the harder it is to implement the decree issued, the more power he will take back.

Correspondingly, the errands of the three provinces, six ministries, nine temples and five prisons are becoming more and more difficult to do.

With the pressure of the emperor on the top and the pressure from the middle and low-level officials on the bottom, it can be said that the days are like years.

Fang Xuanling and the others retreated bravely.

That fellow Wei Zheng is a shit-stirring stick.

Wen Yanbo's words didn't work very well.