Datang: Touching the Corpse Li Yuanba at the Beginning

"His Royal Highness praises you!"

Wei Zheng bowed to Li Wenhao in salute, which can be said to be the highest praise for an admonishing minister.

However, Li Shimin's focus is not on this, but on Li Wenhao's three sentences. When did his son become so talented?Are you uttering sharp sentences more frequently today?

Even immortality is not impossible.

"Okay! Da Lang's words are good, I will write them down in person and put them next to my desk to remind myself all the time."

It rained outside for a whole day, and the three of Li Shimin chatted here for a whole day, even lunch was used in this Tai Chi Hall, sometimes Li Shimin and Wei Zheng cheered.

"Your Majesty, it is truly a blessing in the world to have such a prince in my Tang Dynasty."

"Your Majesty, it's not good. Many kneeling adults outside have passed out."

"You did a good job!"

Li Shimin just wanted to praise his son, but his expression changed in an instant.

"Go and send someone to notify the family members of those people, and let them come over to carry the corpses later. This Tai Chi Palace is not a place for them to mourn."

"By the way, tell them that these people are direct ministers, and their departure is a great loss to Datang."

What does it mean to be so angry that you don't pay for your life?

What does it mean to bully people without a lower limit?

This is Li Wenhao, with his back against the big tree of Li Shimin, and now he has dealt with Big Tang Pingtou, and now he is really fearless.

"Nonsense! Tell those ministers to leave! If you can't go home, send someone to send you."

Li Wenhao knew that the commendation meeting would turn into a criticism meeting if he stayed any longer, so he turned his eyes and ran away, "Father, I'm going back to the East Palace to catch up on sleep and grow my body."

Li Shimin and Wei Zheng were left staring at each other.

"Your Majesty, in fact, sometimes it is not impossible to do extraordinary things with extraordinary means."

"Wei Qing, why don't I know, it's just that Dalang will be the emperor in the future, so Dalang can't do this."

Li Shimin shook his head. If an emperor loses popular support, he is no different from Yang Guang. Sooner or later he will be overthrown.

but……

Now the scholars on the streets of Chang'an City are completely boiling.

It is because of Hanhai Bookstore that all books cost five cents a piece, and both the quality and content are much better than the handwritten copies of Wangjia Bookstore.

Wang Gui happily sipped tea at home and enjoyed the concubine's massage, thinking in his heart that if Li Shimin wanted to abolish the crown prince tomorrow morning, would he say something nice to Li Wenhao?

"My lord, my lord!"

At this moment, Wang Dao ran in in a panic.

"Your Majesty, why are you so flustered?"

"You are about to become the most outstanding shopkeeper of my Wang family, so be calm, is it because the bookstore has been robbed of books?"

The old god Wang Gui said in a deep voice.

"No, my lord, it's over, it's all over, Hanhai Bookstore has got another book somewhere, and it's priced at five cents a book, unlimited supply."

puff!

Wang Gui spit out the tea in one gulp, "What did you say?"

Chapter 77

"That's right, my lord, not only Chang'an, Hanhai Bookstore has also announced that they will open branch offices across the country, and all of them will cost five cents a book."

"Hurry up and think of a way!"

"Otherwise, all of our books will be thrown into our hands. That's nearly 1000 million yuan."

Wang Dao cried.

If this small 1000 million money is in vain like this, Wang Gui will be said a few words at most, but his kingly way may be ruined humanely.

After all, Wang Gui is a dignified third-rank member of the imperial court, one of the current cards of the Wang family, and the Wang family will not touch him no matter what, but the king's way may be miserable.

"Go to Hanhai Bookstore, aren't they five cents a book, you go and buy them all for me, let me see if 500 million is enough to buy him out of Hanhai Bookstore?"

Wang Gui is a little irrational now, or he doesn't want to be rational.

"No, my lord, Hanhai Bookstore has a rule that each person can buy up to five copies of each book."

"Now the threshold of their Hanhai Bookstore is almost broken, and our family hasn't sold a single book since morning."

Wang Gui rolled his eyes, and a ruthless look appeared on his face.

"Bring the young master over here."

At this time, Wang Gui has already become cruel, and he wants to make Li Wenhao bad, no matter what the cost.

He believed that if Li Wenhao came to power in the future, the end of the Five Surnames and Seven Wangs would come. No one would believe that he had united with the major families before, so today he will use this matter to let these families who are still living in their dreams have a good life. Get to know what kind of tiger and wolf this Li family father and son are.

"Dalang, I'm sorry, you're still suffering while you're alive, why don't you do something for the family, the family will never forget you."

Wang Gui is crazy, or in other words, the people of the family put the family first in everything. For the sake of the family, they may really be able to sacrifice their own son, especially this kind of son who is destined to be disabled for a lifetime.

It's not that Wang Gui only has such a son, but this is the biggest one. He has several concubines, who gave birth to no less than ten sons for him, and if there is no one, there will be no one!

Moreover, the sacrifice of this son can also bring him an improvement in the status of the family. This business can be done.

It is said that tiger poison does not eat its son, but now Wang Gui completely regards his son as a tool.

"Darang, you are here."

Wang Gui waved away everyone around him, leaving only his son in the room.

"Now you have seen the predicament of our lineage. In the final analysis, it is because you offended the prince, and my father wants to avenge you."

"But now we've lost, and it's a complete defeat. There is only one way to come back..."

Hearing what Wang Gui said, Wang Taichu was already crying, very heart-piercing.

"Father, let's not take revenge, okay?"

"Son doesn't want to die! Please, father."

Wang Taichu lost his hand and foot, and now he can only crawl towards Wang Gui, hoping that Wang Gui can consider their father-son relationship.

"Trash, how can my royal family produce you, a trash?"

"Have you forgotten what I taught you?"

"My Wang family has raised you for 20 years. You are well-clothed and well-fed. You are superior in every way. You should be content with all the glory and wealth. Now is the time for you to repay your kindness."

Wang Gui slapped Wang Taichu angrily, "Clean it up and walk decently, you won't die in vain, I will give you a grand funeral."

Wang Taichu knew that things were inevitable, so he held back his tears, straightened his hair and clothes, and climbed back to the chair.

"Wang Dao, carry the young master to Hanhai Bookstore, along the way, you have to..."

Wang Dao glanced at Wang Taichu, who looked like a dead man, and Wang Gui, who was calm, his heart skipped a beat, and he quickly nodded in agreement.

"Go! Be pretty!"

Wang Gui waved his hands and didn't turn his head, allowing Wang Dao to let Wang Taichu be carried out. The one who was carried away with Wang Taichu also needed a coffin.

"Get out of the way, out of the way!"

Wang Dao led people to stop Wang Taichu and the coffin at the door of Hanhai Bookstore at the same time.

"Fathers and folks, come and judge us."

"This is the young owner of the Wang Family Publishing House. Just because he didn't agree to the prince's request, his hands and legs were interrupted. Now he has become a useless person."

"Nowadays, after the prince has made a lot of money from the Wang family, he is deliberately lowering the price. This clearly wants us to die."

"Folks, you have to decide for us."

When Wang Dao came up, he cried and complained, and Wang Taichu also burst into tears, with a look of resentment, but he didn't know whether he hated himself for being cruel, or hated Li Wenhao for being too cruel.

"My fellow literati, your five-cent-a-piece books are all stained with blood. Can you read on?"

"If the books of sages and sages are all stained red with blood, it's okay not to read this book; if it's the case for the crown prince, it's okay not to pursue this fame."

As soon as Wang Dao finished speaking, the scholars who were filled with righteous indignation shouted angrily, which aroused the sympathy of all the scholars.

Scholars still care about face. After all, everything is inferior, but reading is high.

"Prince is here!"

As early as when Wang Dao brought people here, Li Junxian sent someone to inform the prince, after all, this situation was beyond his ability to handle.

Li Wenhao walked over with a gloomy expression, and cast a contemptuous glance at Wang Dao and Wang Taichu.

"Bringing the coffin, do you want to show your ambition by death?"

"So what? Does His Royal Highness dare to do something?"

Ha ha!

Haha!

Hahaha!

Li Wenhao laughed outright.

I am afraid that Wang Lang, who was scolded to death by Zhuge Liang, is not so brazen.

"Dare, is there anything in this world that I dare not do?"

Li Wenhao raised the corner of his mouth and waved his hand behind him.

"Since Young Master Wang wants to show his ambition with death, let him be fulfilled."

"Put him in the coffin for me, and nail them all to death with two-foot nails."

"If you want to die, I will fulfill you."

"Young Master Wang, I will find you a place with good geomantic omen to bury you."

Li Wenhao patted the lid of the coffin, "Take it away, and find a place with good geomantic omen for Young Master Wang."