I engaged in modernization in ancient times

When Mo Shaoheng left the Golden Palace, he thought that Zhou Zhengan was only on the top for a while.

As a result, in the next few days, I heard that Zhou Zheng'an would come forward every morning, and would go to block the Minister of Rites, Wen Shou.

After the morning court, I went to the saint with an almanac.

I heard that I have made notes in my hand, and I know all the auspicious dates, etiquette rules and dogmas like the back of my hand.

I'm afraid it will develop towards Beiliang's second warm and responsible.

More active than the parties involved, Zhenbei Wangfu and Yanwangfu.

Mo Shaoheng: "..."

He had lit a fire, so that the marriage contract between him and King Yan could not be resolved for the time being, but did the fire burn a little more violently, there was always a kind of fright that irritated the upper body.

At this time, Mrs. Yong'an just returned home angrily.

"Mother, what's wrong with you?" Mo Shaoheng asked, because he saw that Mrs. Yong'an was being helped back.

Mrs. Yong'an became angry when she heard that, "I'm not going to find that old man Zhou Zheng'an to reason with. After all, it's about my Zhenbei Palace and Yan Palace. Why is he bothering?"

"As a result, when I went, no one would let me in."

Mo Shaoheng: "..."

You've torn your face to such an extent, how can you still invite you to drink tea in a nice voice?

Mrs. Yong'an said directly, "There was a quarrel at the gate."

Mo Shaoheng asked: "What was the result?"

Mrs. Yong'an replied: "The old man usually looks serious, but his mouth is quite sharp."

Didn't she win the quarrel, and she was so angry that she was helped back.

"The old man said that even if he died, he would watch you marry the King of Yan. There are a lot of reasons. If you don't talk about me, it makes me so angry..."

Mo Shaoheng was taken aback: "Really?"

Is Zhou Zhengan a bit too high-ranking?

Mrs. Yong'an said, "No, I have to look up the Book of Rites and a subset of the Book of Songs, and I'll discuss it with him tomorrow."

Mo Shaoheng: "..."

At any rate, he is a doctor censor, and your temporary cramming may not be of much use.

Mo Shaoheng thought for a while, he also had to prepare a hand, lest the boat capsize in the gutter, it would be too ugly.

Mo Shaoheng went back to the yard and started to write hard.

It is still writing a storybook, praising the sweetness of free love between two lovers.

He and Yan Wang, you don’t love me, I don’t want to, how can we be together, although Yan Wang is quite strong, his strength should not be small, and he looks good, tsk tsk...should be able to have a perfect lower body...

Mo Shaoheng hurriedly stopped, his head full of dirty ideas, if King Yan found out, he would not be able to pin him to the ground and beat him.

If he wants to find it, he has to find a bend. King Yan is too straight. In a word, he can be seen from a distance but not played with.

When Mo Shaoheng used to write scripts, he used to write for a while and then went to do other things. This time, he didn't do anything else and just immersed himself in writing.

Not to mention, several books were produced by him. There are all kinds of styles. In the end, they all have a romantic and happy ending, which makes people yearn for it.

Every time a book is written, it is sent to the library.

After finishing the last book, Mo Shaoheng breathed a sigh of relief.

When the wind of free love blows through every corner of Liangjing, it's time, on the grounds that there is no basis for love between him and King Yan, to withdraw from the engagement.

It's a matter of course.

Tsk tsk, this plan is good, that is to say, the time for retiring the engagement can be delayed, and then they can each get well at that time.

Mo Shaoheng walked towards the library with the last script he had just finished, and just happened to meet the eldest princess Zhao Jinhe who was reading the book, and several noble girls who were traveling with her.

Two daring ladies asked, "When will your son marry King Yan?"

It provoked a few people to cover their mouths and laugh. Recently, there has been a lot of rumors in the market that Mo Shaoheng and Zhao Di's wedding is coming soon.

Mo Shaoheng: "..."

What about these heartless people knocking on CP?

I'm not afraid to knock a real person into the bridal chamber to see if there are still people who can laugh.

Mo Shaoheng's book about free love is really good, and it is becoming popular now.

The beautiful love between the two is so romantic that it is full of fantasy and makes people yearn for it.

However, there are some differences from the "Biography of Yu Niang" and "Biography of Heng Niang" written by Mo Shaoheng.

Combined with the current rumors in the market, it can be seen at a glance that Mo Shaoheng is preparing for the dissolution of the engagement with King Yan in the future.

If you lose your original intention, the meaning will be different.

In the past, it was because of the girls in Beiliang that Mo Shaoheng provoked all the girls in Liangjing to report their grievances, and made Mr. Ronghua, the daughter of Mr. Huaishan, stand up and endorse Mo Shaoheng.

But this time Mo Shaoheng was for himself. Although the script was good-looking and enviable, it lacked some empathy that made people's heads so hot that they couldn't help themselves.

Of course, there are effects. Which woman doesn't want to be happy with the person she likes like the women in Mo Shaoheng's storybook.

For example, a noble lady borrowed the script from the library and took it back to show to her mother.

Her mother was still wondering why her daughter brought her a storybook every day, but the storybook was indeed pretty.

After reacting, those ideas of free love have already taken root.

She looked at her daughter with strange eyes, "Are you... have you taken a fancy to someone?"

In the past, she wouldn't have been able to ask such words, but giving her such a book every day, isn't it just a hint of insinuation.

As a result, the face of the person was red-faced when asked.

After questioning, I really found some clues.

"Hey, the young master of the Wei family... is also good."

Anyway, daughters are going to marry. If they are really well-matched, it may not be a bad thing for their daughter to marry someone she likes.

It has to be said that Mo Shaoheng's words have subtly influenced many people.

Let those women who dare not speak have the courage to pursue their own happiness, and let the parents understand that apart from their self-righteous arranged marriage, there are other possibilities to have both.

Mo Shaoheng and the princess parted ways after a few words, and a few noble ladies could be heard in the distance discussing the content of his scriptures.

"Actually, I think the general and the young doctor are quite a match. The soft and sticky young doctor is so cute."

Mo Shaoheng: "..."

He was 100% sure that what he wrote was romance.

The little doctor in the book just bandaged the wound of the general who died.

Mo Shaoheng: "..."

Why do you feel that this direction is a bit crooked?

Mo Shaoheng said sternly, next time in the storybook, except for the male protagonist, the rest of the book are women, it seems that they can mess up the CP.

While walking on the road, someone came over to ask him about his marriage with King Yan in a serious manner.

Mo Shaoheng: "..."

hide your face and run away.

But he didn't escape very far, and a palace official from the palace came over, "My son, the sage has privately summoned you to let your son enter the palace."

Mo Shaoheng was taken aback for a moment, the saint summoned him privately?

Mo Shaoheng thought something had happened, but when he entered the palace, it turned out to be his marriage with Zhao Di.

The saint is also annoyed by Zhou Zheng'an every day, he has never seen such a dead-hearted person who is so focused on making people get married.

So Mo Shaoheng was called into the palace for questioning.

Mo Shaoheng: "..."

what's the situation?

You must know that in the whole of Beiliang, the royal family is the most observant of these etiquette and dogma, and they must lead by example and be the first in the world.

The sage...won't he set an example and let him and King Yan be the role models for the world, right?

Look, even if it is the royal family, even if it is two men, they must abide by the rules and responsibilities in front of the etiquette, let alone other people, what a good example.

Mo Shaoheng really panicked in his heart, he was so panicked, he gritted his teeth, and said, "Saint, there is something wrong with this."

"Sage, do you still remember that I have an indescribable command. If I marry King Yan, where will I put the crown prince?"

He's working hard.

The sage looked at Mo Shaoheng so weirdly, how dare he use this reason in order not to get married?

He looked at Mo Shaoheng now, as if he was watching Mo Shaoheng stabbing himself with a knife, it hurt even looking at him.

The saint also sighed, it is indeed a troublesome matter.

One party insists on getting married immediately, and one party does not want to marry at the expense of eight hundred.

But the wind reported to the officials that in Liangjing, the marriage between Mo Shaoheng and King Yan had already become an uproar, and the people were all waiting for the result with their eyes wide open.

I don't know if anyone contributed to the flames, but the royal family must give a reasonable result.

Mo Shaoheng frightenedly answered the saint's questions.

He had a premonition that things seemed to be going off the rails.

When Mo Shaoheng left the palace, he thought to himself, how can he be worried about this matter alone, there is another party involved.

He had to go to Zhao Di to discuss it.

Zhao Diding is also unwilling to marry a man, there are too many things involved in it, Zhao Di is the prince, although he is no longer the prince, but if he has no such thoughts at all, no one will believe it.

If you marry a man, I'm afraid that you really don't have a relationship with that position. How can a sage of a country play such an exciting game with a man, and I'm afraid it will shock the world.

Those legends about abandoning the country for the sake of beauty can only be found in the storybook, and Mo Shaoheng's mind is very clear.

When they arrived at King Yan's mansion, Mo Shaoheng only said that he came to see King Yan for a drink.

After all, he said he was here to discuss marriage, no matter how thick-skinned he was, he would feel a little embarrassed.

As a result, knowing the south and knowing the north is like sounding the alarm.

Mo Shaoheng: "..."

What expressions do these two people have?

"How about a drink?"

Knowing the South and the North: "..."

It's okay, it's okay, they don't care.

But... where does the prince have the face to come to drink with their master?Forgot about the last time you forcibly wanted to have a bridal chamber with their master after drinking?

It's also Mo Shaoheng's fault, but he doesn't remember anything, it's fragmented, otherwise he wouldn't have a face.

Mo Shaoheng and Zhao Di went to the restaurant, the best restaurant in Liangjing.

In fact, Mo Shaoheng didn't come here specifically to drink, he came here to vomit bitterness.

"What do you say now?"

Mo Shaoheng asked depressedly while drinking.

Zhao Di glanced at the wine glass in Mo Shaoheng's hand, but did not answer.

Because... three cups.

Sure enough, Mo Shaoheng started to shake his head, his eyes were hazy and dazed.

"You are a prince. If you get married, you will definitely have three wives and four concubines in the future. No, no, I have to find another one."

Zhao Di: "..."

Sure enough, he started talking nonsense again.

Well, I just came to the restaurant, and I have to send someone back.

He helped Mo Shaoheng up and walked outside.

Knowing the south and knowing the north: "Your Highness, you shouldn't agree to go out for a drink with the prince. The wine of the prince is really the worst I have ever seen."

none of them.

Fortunately, this time they didn't pick on their master and call them a bridal chamber.

But it didn't take long for Zhinan and Zhibei to regret it.

Because after Zhao Di helped Mo Shaoheng into the carriage, the carriage began to shake.

Shake violently.

Knowing the South and the North: "..."

God, this is on the street.

Swallowing his saliva, it's... too ridiculous.

They can all imagine that if someone sees something, that's fine.

Gritting his teeth, "Drive the carriage into the alley."

Love how to shake how to shake.

Inside the carriage, Mo Shaoheng grabbed Zhao Di with both hands and kept shaking him, "I want to get married, immediately, immediately."

Zhao Di's hands were on both sides of the carriage, and his soul was shaken out by him.

Who would have thought that a person would be a different person after drinking.

At this time, Mo Shaoheng suddenly said, "Zhao Di, you look quite strong, let me see if you have a superficial appearance. Some people say that size should not only depend on appearance."

Zhao Di grabbed the edge of the carriage with all his strength, and his body was stiff.

After a while, the body relaxes like a torrent.

Looking at Mo Shaoheng who had already fainted from drunkenness.

It is said that Mo Shaoheng really wants to marry him when he speaks the truth after drinking.

This matter is a bit troublesome, and he never thought about such a thing as marrying a man.

What kind of love, love, probably Mo Shaoheng will talk about it all day long, acting childishly.

Stretching out his hand, he tidied up the messy clothes that had been grabbed, and glanced at Mo Shaoheng.

Fortunately, he is as immovable as a mountain and his heart is as rocky.

When Mo Shaoheng was sent back to Zhenbei Palace, Zhinan and Zhibei's faces were extremely green, as if their master had lost his virginity.

The people in the Zhenbei Prince's Mansion watched with trepidation, what's the matter?Is something wrong?

Zhinan and Zhibei said straightly, "From now on, never let your sons drink alcohol again."

Thanks to their vigilance, they drove the carriage into an uninhabited alley, otherwise, whether it was the son or their master, the wisdom of the whole life would have been ruined by those three glasses of wine.

When Zhao Di left, someone left a message for Mo Shaoheng, "Just tell your family's elder son, I understand what he wants, but it's not suitable."

After Mo Shaoheng woke up: "..."

baffling.

What does he understand?Not quite right?

But I really can't drink this wine in the future, otherwise I won't know what I have done.

Mo Shaoheng asked the old nanny who sent the message, "What does King Yan mean?"

The old nanny looked at the nose and the heart, "The old servant is from the past, I think Yan Wang is politely rejecting the son."

Mo Shaoheng was taken aback.

The old mother continued, "The old slave heard from Zhibei and Zhinan from Yanwang's mansion that when the son is drunk, he must... let Yanwang get married, and immediately."

"puff!"

Mo Shaoheng suddenly woke up.

Then I buried my head in the quilt, it was over, I was really ashamed to see others.

What's even more sad is that it was rejected directly.

Black-bone Chicken Mackerel.

How can he go out in the future.

Mo Shaoheng said in his heart, when he was in Nanli, there were many people chasing him, and he didn't pay any attention to him, and the king of Yan also had no eyesight.

In the next few days, Mo Shaoheng really didn't go out and didn't have that face.

Even in the early morning court, the next court left directly. Before, I had to wait for Zhao Di to say a few words, but now... I can walk as fast as I can.

Zhao Di: "..."

People really have to drink to be courageous.

As for Zhou Zhengan's continued matchmaking all day long, Mo Shaoheng didn't care, he still didn't believe that he, Zhou Zhengan, could choose an auspicious day for the Zhenbei Palace.

Even if you want to get married, you have to choose your own day.

The rumors in Liangjing are still high, and it seems that this topic has not stopped because of Mo Shaoheng's silence. Mo Shaoheng knew that it was Zhou Zhengan who did it.

But... King Yan didn't panic, he panicked.

King Yan was more afraid of getting married than he was.

At this time, the pigs in Mo Shaoheng's ranch began to be transported into the city one after another, and they were transported to Dongshi City to be slaughtered and sold.

For example, at Li Hanlin's house, Li Ningxiang asked someone to buy some, and she made a tamales herself.

The method of steaming pork with rice flour was still written by Mo Shaoheng in the story book, and the private goods he brought in were learned by others.

Li Ningxiang said, "Daddy, I learned this from the book. Try it and see if it tastes good."

Li Hanlin looked at his daughter, who had lost a lot of weight, as if she had suffered from some serious illness, and felt really distressed.

But in the end, the serious illness passed.

He said, "Live a good life in the future, don't pay attention to those rumors outside, your father is a Hanlin anyway, even if he can support you for a lifetime, he can afford to support you."

Li Ningxiang nodded, her father loved her, if it was a girl from another mansion, it would be a different result.

At this time, Li Hanlin suddenly let out a "huh".

"What kind of steamed pork is this, it tastes really good."

His daughter has been well-behaved and smart since she was a child, and she is well-educated, but she has never seen cooking.

Li Ningxiang smiled, "Naturally, even saints say it's delicious."

Li Hanlin was taken aback.

Li Ningxiang explained, "There is a restaurant in Wuyi Lane that specializes in pork dishes, and there is a big sign outside, which says, "Saints praise the taste."

"Now everyone is scrambling to squeeze into the food shop, because the sign is hanging out, and no one came to make trouble, that is to say, the sage should really have said this sentence, and he doesn't mind the food shop using this sentence Words make signs."

If the sage wanted to promote pork, he would naturally not refuse. Mo Shaoheng also took the opportunity to advertise and earn word of mouth for his own business.

These words of the sage are more effective than his Three Streets War.

Think about it too, in modern times, even a celebrity who has entered a restaurant can directly turn the restaurant into a check-in spot for Internet celebrities, let alone the emperor of Beiliang.

Li Ningxiang continued, "This steamed pork dish is a signature dish in that restaurant."

Li Hanlin was still surprised, "This is pork? It doesn't even smell fishy at all." Li Ningxiang continued, "Father, you didn't go to Dongshi, and everyone there knows that the pigs raised in the Zhenbei Palace are It has no fishy smell at all, and it sells very well.”

"Some wealthy households buy whole ones one by one, which is considered to be a twilight years."

The price of pork is cheap, and the people who were reluctant to buy meat before have already started to eat it. There is no way, even the saints eat it and find it delicious.

Be happy to buy a big pig and go back, not to mention how beautiful it is.

Of course, if you want to eat the most complete and delicious dishes, you still have to go to the food shop in Wuyi Lane.

At this time, Mo Shaoheng looked at the long queue outside the restaurant in Bird Clothes Lane, and he was also very pleased.

Now, the people of Liangjing are all here after hearing the news, it must be the hottest time.

Once the wind blows, calm down.

However, as long as he has eaten the dishes in his restaurant, Mo Shaoheng is not worried at all about not having repeat customers.

Now just for their food workshop, a pig is used every day.

Mo Shaoheng bought pigs from his ranch by himself, and then processed and sold them, and he could make a lot of money.

The pig business is in Liangjing, which can be regarded as opening the door.

A group of students are also laughing every day. The pigs are selling well, and even their monthly bills have increased.

Zhao Jingcheng was calling Nan Yi to eat at the restaurant next door later, they seldom eat in the mansion now, the restaurant has become their new stronghold.

Nan Yi shook his head, "I brought my own food today."

Zhao Jingcheng was taken aback, isn't the food in the restaurant delicious?How can you bring your own food if you eat differently every day without repeating it?

I saw Nan Yi take out the food box, "This is the stewed pork belly made by the mother-in-law in the mansion. The food shop can't sell it. A big fat pig only has one belly, and we don't even have enough to eat."

Zhao Jingcheng "...I'll chew it for you and see if it's delicious."

Nan Yi: "..."

Zhao Jingcheng: "I'll just chew a piece."

Nan Yi: "I believe you are evil."

Not long after, the two of you ate one piece and one piece.

Zhao Jingcheng: "It tastes bitter, but the more you chew, the stronger it becomes."

At this time, Mo Shaoheng was making lard boiled.

As for the pigs that were taken to Dongshi, the only thing that could not be sold was the pork loin.

In the past, it was said that pork was smelly, but it was just a smell, and it was still edible.

But when it comes to lard, it makes people change their faces.

It was so fishy and disgusting, nauseating.

Therefore, there is a deep-rooted thought that no one buys the pork chops used to boil oil.

Mo Shaoheng thought about it, and decided to boil it himself, use it for himself, and sell the rest.

Dou Zi and Luo Zhaodi waited beside, because Shizi said, let them carry some oil residue after cooking oil, and bring it back to share with the small shopkeepers.

Every time the oil is boiled, there will definitely be a lot of oil residue left, just sprinkle some salt on it, to replenish the oil and water for his little peddler.

It is also a good thing for small shopkeepers who lack oil and water.

The oil residue that was fried to a certain extent was fished out.

Mo Shaoheng sprinkled salt, and when it was cold, he grabbed a handful of stuffed beans and Luo Zhaodi, "Try the taste."

Doudou stuffed it into his mouth dumbly, his eyes lit up, "It's meat."

Chewing so crispy, with a touch of saltiness, it's delicious.

Inside the mouth, there was a crisp and crunching sound.

Mo Shaoheng said, "Bring it to the peddler and share it."

The uncle who boiled the oil also smiled, and the children of ordinary families don't eat a little oil so often.

Don't look at it as just some oil residue, but for small shopkeepers, it is already considered a very good thing.

……

Soon, the people discovered that the food sold in Wuyi Lane shop contained more oil than those sold in other places.

For example, cheap noodles can feel greasy.

They were extremely surprised, knowing that oil is not cheap, they were all doubting whether Mo Shaoheng would be able to make back his business by doing this.

In fact, Mo Shaoheng also saved a lot of cost. She used to use sheep oil and butter, which were really expensive.

The more oily food, the taste seems to be improved, and more ordinary people come to the shop to eat a bowl of small noodles and buy some steamed stuffed buns.

And in Wuyi Lane, a lard shop also opened.

There was no business at first, but after learning that other shops also use this kind of lard, people in twos and threes came to buy it and try it.

After all, the price is cheaper than suet and butter, and they have seen the taste.

I believe business will gradually improve.

And Mo Shaoheng was already returning home to kang bacon.

His bacon has been on the kang for a while, and every time he burns the kang, he puts the bacon on the fire.

The bacon was dry and nice.

Because the price of salt is cheap, the meat is also smeared with salt.

Not only does it last longer, but it also tastes better.

The bacon this time is the pork that was not used up last time.

So Mo Shaoheng asked someone to send some to Zhao Jingcheng, Zhao Di, and Zhao Yanqiu, and their family also provided a portion of the pig last time.

Zhao Jingcheng returned home in a daze holding a piece of bacon.

Princess Yi was also a little dazed, "Where did you get the meat, why does it look so strange?"

Zhao Jingcheng replied, "It's bacon. Last time I didn't finish the pig-killing rice. Teacher Kang became bacon. I just gave some of it to me."

"I heard that the taste is very fragrant, and it tastes a little different from the usual one."

What's the smell?Definitely gotta try.

Just ask someone to take it, and try to make it according to the method Mo Shaoheng said.

In fact, it is boiled in water, without any seasoning, just boiled and cut into slices.

When Zhao Jingcheng put a piece of sliced ​​bacon into his mouth, the unique aroma of bacon came out.

Special fragrance.

The flavors are indeed very different.

Princess Yi was also surprised, "It looks as hard as a stone, but it tastes really good after cooking."

Zhao Jingcheng said, "This bacon can be stored very well. It will be fine from this year to next year."

"Or, let's also kang some, and then I will go to the salted fish shop in Wuyi Lane to buy some salted fish, and have someone bring them to Dad."

The frontier is bitterly cold, and there is nothing to eat.

In the past, military rations could be transported there.

After finishing speaking, Zhao Jingcheng laughed again, "If Dad returns to Liangjing, he will hardly recognize our mansion, he doesn't even know what we are eating now, and he doesn't even recognize our fire pit..."

Princess Yi also smiled, she was really interested in bacon, this thing is good.

On the second day, Mo Shaoheng's students came to learn kang bacon.

There are all kinds of reasons, such as sending it to father and brother, or sending it to relatives.

Mo Shaoheng thought to himself, the charm of New Year's goods is indeed so.

However, it is not entirely correct to say that these students all come to learn kang bacon.

For example, Fan Shen and the others rubbed their little hands together, "I heard that the stewed pork belly is very delicious..."

Mo Shaoheng: "..."

Alright, let someone go and buy some pork belly.

In the yard, everyone was laughing and joking, making a lot of noise.

Mo Shaoheng didn't go out very much recently, and he was always idle when he was idle.

He started drumming out a little thing.

Pig hair toothbrush!

In the past, I used willow branches to brush my teeth, put some salt in my mouth, and rinse them with willow branches.

As for whether it is easy to use or not, people in Beiliang don't think it is a problem, because they have been used to it since childhood.

But Mo Shaoheng...

He had long wanted to get the toothbrush out.

Select good pig hair, sterilize it with hot water, add vinegar, soak in warm water, add vinegar to remove the protein on the pig hair, and also make the pig hair soft.

Then punch a hole in the toothbrush shaft, and sew neat pig hairs with twine.

Whether the sewing is good or not depends on the craftsmanship and processing methods.

For example, chisel the toothbrush rod and bury the twine in the seam.

From the outside, you can't see the twine at all.

Such a toothbrush looks good and works well.

A group of students: "..."

Looking at Mo Shaoheng using the toothbrush smeared with salt, and thinking about their own willow branches.

Mo Shaoheng: "..."

Well, it happened that one person gave a handful, and the advertisement was launched first.

He made a toothbrush, and he will definitely open a grocery store for daily necessities, and these small things will also be sold in the store.

For daily necessities, the price may not be expensive, but there are many people who use them.

Don't look at it as just a small thing, but any small thing that changes people's living habits can also improve people's quality of life, right?

The quality of life is often composed of these ordinary, small things one after another.

This is just a small episode.

Originally, Mo Shaoheng thought that apart from Zhou Zhengan and King Yan, he had nothing to worry about.

As a result, some unexpected accidents may happen at any time.

An Yingwei came to report, "Your Majesty, in Liangjing, someone is imitating our Battle of the Three Streets and opened a new battlefield, attracting many of us away."

Mo Shaoheng: "..."

Grab business?

The Battle of the Three Streets has been held for so long, and those rules must have been learned by others.

Coupled with the limited space in Bird Clothes Lane, the teams had to queue for a long time before they could play, and the spectators were also very crowded.

Mo Shaoheng originally thought that when the time was right, he would expand it further, but unexpectedly, someone did it for him, and just divided his people away.

The only use of the Battle of the Three Streets is to attract people. It does not make money in itself, but spends money to make money.

After thinking for a while, he said, "Where are their locations, and whose property does the street there belong to?"

Yingwei replied, "Jingxi Street near Dongshi is in a better location than ours. It belongs to the Prince's property."

Mo Shaoheng was stunned for a moment: "..."

After being silent for so long, Zhao Lan finally started to show up again?

I didn't expect to take the knife on myself as soon as I came out.

Eagle Guard continued, "He has followed almost all of our rules, even the quarterly and annual competitions are exactly the same."

"My lord, will they affect our business?"

Mo Shaoheng thought to himself, the influence will definitely be affected.

But what Mo Shaoheng is doing now is his own business, and the influence is limited, unless Zhao Lan is really shameless enough to copy all the businesses in Wuyi Lane.

This kind of behavior, even in ancient times, would be cast aside by people.

Mo Shaoheng said, "Go and inquire about their movements before making a decision."

A few days later, Mo Shaoheng's face became extremely gloomy.

The other party's business has begun to cover pasta, buns, red bean cakes, and even stewed meat and salted fish.

Except for sauerkraut fish, they couldn’t transport live fish into the city, and there were too many dishes in the pork restaurant, and they couldn’t learn it, but they all came here, and even started to set up a door-to-door service. The adults they used, It's faster than Mo Shaoheng's little peddler.

Even if it is seasoning, there must be a master of medicine in the prince's mansion, who can tell the difference.

Yingwei said, "The price is even lower than ours."

Mo Shaoheng: "..."

This is specifically targeting and suppressing.

Mo Shaoheng thought for a while, "Let someone go and buy a copy of their products."

After Yingwei came back with something.

Mo Shaoheng tasted it next to each other, but fortunately, it was not as good as theirs.

For example, steamed stuffed buns are not as good-looking as they are in appearance, they are dead and shriveled, and the taste is much rougher.

Mo Shaoheng was a little lucky, but fortunately he told the master who made bun noodles to pay attention not to pass on some key craftsmanship.

The shopkeepers and clerks in the shop are all retired Eagle Masters or their family members. There is no doubt about their loyalty. If there is any dissent, it has been there for 20 years, so why wait until now.

Another example is stewed pork, which looks similar, but there are still some differences in taste.

However, Mo Shaoheng is also aware of the impact of what Yingwei said just now, that their prices are lower than their own products, and this is especially fatal to customers who are not wealthy.

Yingwei asked, "Your Majesty, do you want us to lower the price as well?"

Mo Shaoheng shook his head.

With the financial resources of his Zhenbei Prince's Mansion, it is impossible to fight a price war with the Prince's Mansion.

The fight is still about quality, at least the loss of core customers will not be so much.

Even if it is the delivery man who seems to have the upper hand, the people recruited by the prince, relying on the power of the prince, can he be as cute and considerate as his little delivery man?

In ancient times, the thinking of the seventh-rank officials in front of the prime minister was very serious.

Otherwise, Mo Shaoheng wouldn't have specially trained his little shopkeeper in some delivery etiquette.

Mo Shaoheng said, "It's too bad." Speaking of which, Zhao Lan not only robbed his business, but also robbed Zhao Di's business.

Zhao Lan and Zhao Di are deadly rivals, and they usually bite each other tightly, and this kind of rivalry seems to be very normal.

"The enemy of an enemy is a friend." After being "rejected" by Zhao Di, Mo Shaoheng was somewhat frustrated, so he had to find another excuse to find Zhao Di and pull him onto the warship.

As the eldest son of the Zhenbei Prince's Mansion, he would probably be gossiping if he was fighting against the crown prince, but it would be different if he added Zhao Di.

Zhao Di and the crown prince were fighting against each other. Everyone didn't say anything, but they knew it in their hearts.

Mo Shaoheng was about to go out when his grandmother and Mrs. Yong'an came. They probably got the news and came to inquire about the situation.

"Seeing that our shop has business, why do we encounter such bad things." Mrs. Yong'an muttered.

The grandmother glanced at it, and then said, "Don't make a taboo on this matter, and let people catch it."

Mo Shaoheng nodded, he naturally understood the reason, and he couldn't deal with ordinary businessmen like that.

Chatted again.

Mo Shaoheng looked at the sky and went to find Zhao Di to get on the boat today, but it was late, so he had to go tomorrow.

At night, Mo Shaoheng was gearing up to think of a way to deal with it.

Don't look at the other party as a prince, but in terms of business knowledge and methods, Mo Shaoheng can beat the other party's face until it is swollen like a pig's head.

I was excitedly making a plan when the sky outside suddenly brightened.

Mo Shaoheng was taken aback for a moment, then raised his head.

"It's so beautiful, a meteor shower."

The sky actually slipped through the protracted meteor shower.

At this time, Nan Yi also pushed open the window, "The stars have fallen, and the demon stars have appeared. Master, you are in a miserable state in Beiliang, and some demon stars have appeared in troubled times."

Mo Shaoheng said, "What nonsense."

Nan Yi replied, "The monsters in the troubled times recorded in the history books, every time they are born, there will be such a rain of stars. The virtuous ministers will fall, the demon stars will rule, and the troubled times will rise."

Mo Shaoheng smiled, "I think you can go to a Taoist temple and become a real Taoist priest."

"Where did this Beiliang demon star come from? If you want to talk about demons, your teacher..."

Before he finished speaking, Mo Shaoheng was stunned.

Nan Yi was also taken aback, and opened his mouth, "Master, I think you are in trouble."

The most demonic person in Beiliang is Mo Shaoheng.

Mo Shaoheng didn't believe this. Even the astrology lineage among alchemists didn't link people's fate with the stars in the sky. That was feudal superstition.

But Mo Shaoheng doesn't believe it, it doesn't mean that other people don't believe it either.

On the second day, Mo Shaoheng was about to go to Yan Wang's mansion. On the way, Mo Shaoheng heard another shocking news.

"The Layman of Surabaya is dead."

A layman in Surabaya, a former elder, was imprisoned for 30 years for insulting the Zhao family for subverting the imperial power.

But this person is indeed a virtuous official who governs the world, and is well-known in the world. Even the Zhao royal family can only imprison him, not kill him.

For insulting the Zhao family so badly, even the prime minister, who is a virtuous prime minister, would have thought of a way to execute him long ago, but the royal family of the Zhao family did not dare to kill him, one can imagine how powerful this man's reputation is.

However, yesterday, when the stars fell, he died in prison.

People on the street are in a hurry.

Mo Shaoheng also frowned.

Is it really such a coincidence to die?

Or just...was taken advantage of by someone.

No matter how powerful a person is, if he is imprisoned for 30 years, he is probably at the end of his life.

Sadly.

Mo Shaoheng's heart was also covered with a layer of darkness.

He is not afraid of this celestial phenomenon, he is afraid that someone will act as a demon and involve him in it.

When he arrived at King Yan's Mansion, Zhao Di looked at Mo Shaoheng very strangely.

Mo Shaoheng thought to himself, what's wrong?

Even if he was rejected, it would be a bit embarrassing to come to the door now, but well, he is not