It’s a great thing that production is not restricted.
Zhao Ji took a deep breath: "The third question! After the Hundred Schools Festival, the Dali Academy will be built immediately. The construction period cannot wait for anyone, and the payment cannot wait for anyone! This part of the order must be in place before the first batch of payment is spent!
You have a lot of crooked ideas. Last time, the bookstore used Luo Yan's name to make its own books known to everyone.
So who are you going to use this time?"
Ying Wuji smiled and said: "There is no need to borrow anyone's name this time. You said that the Hundred Schools Gathering is coming soon. The Zhou royal family will definitely send people to such a grand event. Before the grand event begins, it is inevitable to show off the Zhou rituals.
Zhou Li is so complicated, there must be a part for cleaning hands, right? Then give each person who attends the event a small piece for free, and the reputation will naturally spread. "
“Excellent!”
Zhao Ji no longer hid the smile on his face, and his eyes looked more and more kind as he looked at his son-in-law.
The facial cleansing process can naturally be arranged, but in fact it can be even more extreme. As long as some benefits are given to the people sent by the Zhou royal family, it would not be a bad idea to directly tie the jade soap to Zhou rituals. Then, every formal occasion in the world would require a piece of jade soap.
Wouldn’t this make a lot of money?
He stroked his beard and laughed: "That's great! You can bring the crafts to me later. The Hundred Schools Grand Gathering is coming soon, and there will be many people attending. We have to hurry..."
“No rush!”
Ying Wuji smiled and said, "I have already prepared all the jade soaps needed for the Hundred Family Festival. As for the craftsmanship, there is no need to rush. We can wait until the head of the Gan State arrives and discuss the marriage together!"
After all, Zhao Ji only promised the marriage.
Although he had decided to be on the same boat with the Li royal family, the division of labor on the boat was different. There was the captain, the first mate, and those little bastards who could be kicked off the boat to feed the fish at any time.
The soap business is your money bag and you have to hold it in your own hands.
Otherwise, he would really become the Dragon King’s son-in-law.
Ying Wuji couldn't help but recall the scene three years later.
He was bullied in various ways. Zhao Ji slapped him in the face, Zhao Ning slapped him in the face, and his wife and mother-in-law slapped him in the face. Then he condensed a supreme spiritual fetus, and a million soldiers welcomed the new king of Dagan to the throne. He smiled crookedly: It's just a mere Li country, so why not wait!
Thinking of this scene, the right corner of his mouth curled up uncontrollably.
Zhao Ji looked at him deeply and said, "Well, it's okay! After all, it's a marriage between two families, and we'll have to do business together in the future. We should really sit down and have a good talk."
"Yes! Father!"
Ying Wuji immediately changed his words. Although King Li was a little secretive about marrying his daughter, he was really magnanimous.
He originally thought that he would be in trouble regarding the craftsmanship.
Unexpectedly, Zhao Ji had no intention of making things difficult for him.
This father-in-law is so warm, I am crying my heart out.
Zhao Ji laughed and scolded: "You kid, you change your words so quickly!"
“It’s my duty!”
Ying Wuji smiled and said, "Now that I call you father, no one dares to bully me!"
He looked at the two golden balls of light on King Li's head, as well as several red and blue skill balls, and his mouth was about to burst with laughter.
A powerful person in the state of enlightenment who has mastered two kinds of magical powers is only one step away from becoming a saint.
And there are so many heaven-level and earth-level spells.
Plus the Sima faces of the ministers just now...
Regardless of personal accomplishment or power and status, this is a well-deserved thigh. What are you waiting for if you don't hold on to him tightly?
Zhao Ji smiled and shook his head: "If you have anything else to say, just mention it all!"
“It’s true!”
Ying Wuji was not polite either. He came here this time for two things.
One is the marriage, and the other is Hua Wanqiu.
This destabilizing factor must be eradicated quickly.
Just as he was about to speak, he heard the eunuch's voice reporting from outside the door.
"Your Majesty! Prime Minister Luo and his new bride Hua Wanqiu request an audience!"
"Let them in!"
"yes!"
After a while, the old and frail Luo Yan walked into the side hall hand in hand with Hua Wanqiu.
"His Majesty!"
Luo Yan's voice was excited. When he saw Zhao Ji, he ignored his wife and walked over quickly, bowing and knelt.
Unexpectedly, Zhao Ji was even more excited than him. Before he could bow, he held his arm, his eyes slightly red, and said with some emotion: "Prime Minister Luo, there is no need to be so polite! It's been such a short time since we last met, how come you have aged so much!"
The love between the monarch and his subject really seems touching.
Ying Wuji sighed lightly. He did not think that this was all acted out. After all, if one knew a little about the past, one would know that this monarch and minister had really gone through the most difficult times hand in hand.
The reason why Zhao Ji could rest assured in seclusion and hand over government affairs to Zhao Ning was also closely related to Luo Yan's focus.
He couldn't stand Luo Yangui's dislike.
But if we evaluate Luo Yan by the standards of a minister, there is nothing wrong with this.
Luo Yan sighed softly: "My cultivation aptitude is mediocre, so it is inevitable that I look old. Your Majesty is still so young and strong, but I..."
Zhao Ji sighed with emotion: "Prime Minister Luo, don't worry! Since I have come out of retreat, how can I sit and watch you grow old? Moreover, you are getting married soon, how can you be willing to drag this old body around? Don't worry, I have improved my cultivation a lot, I will definitely find the reason for your aging and eradicate it completely!"
As he spoke, his eyes glanced at Hua Wanqiu several times, intentionally or unintentionally, making the latter feel uneasy.
Luo Yan's expression tensed up: "It's just a trivial matter. Don't bother Your Majesty. I will go down and recuperate."
These days, Hua Wanqiu showed no signs of being exposed.
But the prince's frequent tests on him had made him realize that something was wrong.
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