Chapter 813: A Sign of a Prosperous Era
"Right!" Xinbao stood up again: "Xinbao thinks that we can make uniform clothes for them! For example, write a word "medicine" on the back, so that everyone will..."
She scratched her face with her little hand and came up with a description: "It will be different from ordinary drugstore clerks, and ordinary maids, and it is closely related to the word doctor."
Yuan Shenjue nodded in sudden realization: "You mean, let these people give people the impression that they are doctors first, and secondly, or in other words, subconsciously ignore their other identities such as being Xinbao's disciples, being women, etc?"
"That's right," Xinbao was very happy: "Wife, we are in sync. What my wife said is what Xinbao wanted to say!"
Yuan Shenjue smiled and lowered his head, letting Tuanzi kiss his face, while saying: "Okay, after we go back, we will pick a doctor and have someone make clothes, and then after we have some results, we will bring them to the palace on the first day of every month to greet Xinbao."
Xinbao nodded.
After everyone had discussed it, Xinbao did not stay for dinner and went straight back to the palace.
However, Lin Qingju stayed and prepared to interact with these people.
Hao Huashi went over and told people to continue buying, while asking, "Are all of them from the Qingju Sect?"
"No," Yuan Shenjue said, "There will be someone to teach them knowledge and etiquette. Qingju only teaches medicine and the principles of being a human being?"
"Oh," Hao Huashi nodded: "I think so too, Qingju doesn't have that much time."
A few of them returned to the Qianqing Palace while chatting. A shadow guard had already brought some papers over, which were given to both court officials and folk literati.
Then Xinbao and his group spent the whole afternoon choosing words.
Ming Peidi and Yan Shirong, two experts, came over at noon and helped to choose for a while, but their opinions were not adopted because Xinbao said, although I am good to you, this is a public matter and personal feelings cannot be discussed.
Okay then.
The two of them got used to it, and after a busy afternoon, they finally picked out Xinbao.
Or someone they hadn’t expected… Li Zhizhi.
The fake prince’s former in-laws.
Li Zhizhi is a typical person who is gentle on the outside but tough on the inside. As a minister, he dared to confront the fake prince, which was enough to show his temper.
The same goes for his handwriting, which is very upright. It is neither unrestrained nor elegant nor heroic, but it has a kind of upright strength like a cliff.
Emperor Mingpei looked at it for a long time and said with a smile: "Not bad."
This style is really good, just right to dilute the impression of a woman's body.
He said, "Then Xinbao will come over tomorrow and ask him to see if he will agree."
Xinbao was not afraid and nodded: "Okay then."
So the next day, after Xinbao finished his martial arts practice, he went straight to the waiting area.
Fang Wuyou personally led her over. The officials waiting to see her saluted one after another. Fang Wuyou pointed and said, "Your Highness, this is Lord Li."
Everyone was concerned, including Li Zhizhi himself.
Li Zhizhi is stubborn and dares to argue with the fake prince, but in fact he has no idea how to coax a child, including his own daughter. He dares to go to the emperor for her and risk his life, but when it comes to being together as father and daughter, he can't say anything soft and gentle.
So when he heard that the little princess was looking for him, he immediately became nervous. He bowed again and said seriously, "I wonder what your Highness wants me to do?"
Xinbao held up a piece of paper and said, "Master Li, did you write this?"
Li Zhizhi took a look and said, "Yes. Your Highness, is there anything wrong with my article?"
“No, no,” Tuanzi waved his hands, “Even if there’s something wrong, Xinbao can’t tell.”
She paused, wondering if she had said something wrong, and added, "Sir Li, there must be nothing wrong with it. It must be absolutely right."
Lord Li: “…”
Xinbao said quickly, "It's like this. Xinbao's apprentice wants to take in a few apprentices, a lot of them, and Xinbao wants to write the words 'Shang Yi' on their clothes. Because Lord Li's handwriting is beautiful, Xinbao wants Lord Li to help write it."
Li Zhizhi instantly relaxed a lot: "Thank you for your appreciation, Your Highness. I am honored."
He thought for a moment and asked, "I wonder if Your Highness wants to put the words at the front or at the back?"
Xinbao thought for a moment and said, "The back?"
Li Zhizhi said, "If I just write the characters, I'm afraid it won't look good. Can I add some landscape strokes?"
Xinbao looked at him with big eyes and said honestly, "Xinbao can't imagine it. How about... Sir Li, write one without landscapes or one with landscapes, is that okay?"
Li Zhizhi said anxiously: "Yes, yes, I obey your command."
So Xinbao thanked him and left. The next day, Li Zhizhi personally delivered the written words to him.
Not only did he write with just words, he also wrote what he said, with just two light strokes of the landscape, and an additional line of painting covered with herbs, right in the middle of the chest. It was like designing a clothing pattern, and it fit the serious and professional image that Xinbao wanted.
There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!
Xinbao was extremely satisfied and praised him repeatedly. After he left, he even made two jars of tea pills for him and sent them to him by someone.
This was just a small matter to Xinbao, but to others, it was equivalent to the fact that the influence of the fake prince on the unfortunate Li Zhizhi was finally gone... It seemed that the family of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince really didn't care about this.
Li Zhizhi also specially thanked Emperor Mingpei.
Emperor Mingpei just smiled and said, "My dear minister, you don't need to thank me. It's because of your extraordinary talent that Xinbao likes you. Although I am good friends with Xinbao, this is a public matter. Xinbao is fair and selfless and will not listen to my one-sided words."
Li Zhizhi couldn't help but laugh and said, "Your Highness is wise, and the young prince is also fair and gifted. This is a sign of a prosperous era."
That's true.
"My dear minister, what you said is very true." Emperor Mingpei said with a smile: "My dear minister, do you know why I let Xinbao's apprentice accept so many female disciples?"
Li Zhizhi really didn't know that she was a female disciple and was stunned.
As the king and his ministers were talking, Fang Wuyou handed them a note.
On it, Xinbao wrote: "Yeah, the melon seeds have grown a lot bigger."
Emperor Mingpei: “…”
This treasure style plus secret is really a typical Bao style. Because they are used to calling the space mustard seed, she just calls it melon seed.
However, we can only confirm what happened over there that day after that day after that when the shadow guard sends us the news in the evening. If I am not mistaken... they should have started moving.
There was a report from Xidu every day, and the news came in the evening.
Sure enough, they started moving.
Common people these days are reluctant to leave their ancestral homes. Even if you pinch their necks and tell them that they will die if they don’t move, they will still think... not necessarily, not necessarily?
So when Wang Ronggui went there, it took a lot of effort just to convince people.
Fortunately, there had been a locust plague before, and there was enough food and poultry, so they would not starve. In addition, the government forced these people to move away, so even if they were unwilling, they had to obey. If they really insisted on not moving, they would be locked up on the spot, and they would be obedient after a few threats.
Wang Ronggui brought a lot of people with him, and there would not be any large-scale civil unrest in this kind of situation, so it went relatively smoothly.
Starting from today, people started moving one village at a time.
(End of this chapter)