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Chapter 19 Good things and happy things

Chapter 119 Good things and good things

Gao Lishi continued: "Jing Xianting first met Mr. Jingxianting, so he was disrespectful. Please don't be surprised."

When he met Li Longji at Jingxianting that day, there were many verbal conflicts between Li Longji and Chen Wanrong. As a servant, Gao Lishi was very disdainful of Chen Wanrong, and this is what he said.

Chen Wanrong really didn't expect that this eunuch who was despised by future generations was so humble. He admitted his mistake as soon as he met and smiled and said, "My father-in-law is so serious. I don't know Mount Tai. Please forgive me."

"Mr. Chen's words are serious." Gao Lishi retreated.

Until now, Chen Wanrong has not come back to his senses. He looked at Gao Lishi with a clear and handsome face, and is quite handsome. Except for his sharp words and no need to beneath his chin, he is no different from ordinary people.

"Mr. Chen, I heard that you have been so clever. Today I will come and watch it. Please don't blame me for being abrupt." Li Longji clasped his fists.

Thinking about the first time we met at Jingxianting, the two had a fierce battle. Now Li Longji treats Chen Wanrong very much courtesy. Perhaps as he said, let him be convinced and be at the guests. Chen Wanrong hurriedly put his fists back and said, "The prince is so serious, and a little trick will not be seen by the prince. Prince, please sit down and serve tea."

Li Longji sat down, Qing'e came in with a tea tray, Chen Wanrong picked up the tea cup: "Prince, please use tea." Li Longji took the opportunity and said: "You sit down too. Come out for a walk today, don't always carry those etiquettes."

Yang Sixu and the others responded together and found a seat to sit down. Qing'e served tea and retreated.

"Is this Mr. Zheng?" Li Longji said to Zheng Jianqiu: "All right, your family hasn't seen each other for a long time. Don't accompany me. You go and talk. Just have Mr. Zheng here to accompany you."

He was really reasonable. Chen Zairong had a lot to say to his parents and brothers, responded happily and pulled Chen Wanrong out, and Chen Laoshi and his wife hurriedly followed.

"Brother, let's talk." Chen Zairong pushed open Chen Wanrong's room and the whole family went in. Chen Zhongshi didn't want anyone to disturb him, so he took the door with him.

Chen Wang happily picked up his official robe: "Wanrong, try it, see if it fits."

Chen Wanrong had no intention of becoming an official, but it was more convenient to have the amulet of the official family. Seeing Chen Laoshi and his wife looking urgent, she couldn't bear to go against their intentions, so she took off her coat and put the blue shirt on her body with the help of Chen Laoshi and his wife. It was quite suitable, and it was similar to a tailor-made one.

"Well, you are like an official, Wanrong, you are born to be an official!" Chen Laoshi touched his face and looked around, and was very happy and couldn't help but praise him.

This was so funny. Chen Wanrong smiled and said, "Dad, don't talk nonsense. I am not the official. I just want this thing to be convenient in the future."

Chen Wangshi helped stretch her clothes and echoed: "Wanrong, your father is right, he has an official figure and is suitable for being an official."

Chen Zairong handed the bronze mirror to Chen Wanrong: "Brother, you can take a look at it yourself, how powerful is it."

As soon as Chen Wanrong looked at him, he saw that he was really a bit official in the mirror, just smiling and not serious at all. His face darkened, but it was just three-point majestic, which was a world of difference from Li Longji's natural majesty. He smiled and said, "A monkey can also pretend to be a human when wearing clothes, not like, not like."

"Brother, are you scolding yourself!" Chen Zairong hurriedly reminded him of the grammatical disease.

Just joking, Chen Wanrong smiled and said, "So, I am not born to be an official, so I won't show off." He took off his official robe and put on his original clothes.

Chen Chen picked up the imperial edict, looked east and west, and was overjoyed: "Wanrong, look, imperial edict! How many farmers have seen the imperial edict?" He handed it to Chen Wanrong.

The imperial edict exists in history for Chen Wanrong. He has seen it in film and television dramas, but he has not seen it with his own eyes. Now he has not only seen it, but he also has an imperial edict, and he cannot tell whether he is happy or surprised.

After taking it in your hand, I realized the value of the imperial edict. The materials are extremely exquisite. The materials are of high quality silk and brocade, and this material alone is worth a lot of money. When you touch it with your hand, a silky feeling comes from your fingers, making people feel very comfortable and never have such a beautiful feel.

The patterns of auspicious clouds and auspicious cranes are extremely exquisite, colorful and magnificent. There are silver dragons at both ends, lifelike, like flying silver dragons. This is the "anti-counterfeiting mark" of the imperial edict. With this mark, it is not that easy to forge the imperial edict.

Chen Wanrong saw such exquisite workmanship for the first time, and suddenly had a whim. If he had no money, he might be able to marry a wife after selling the imperial edict.

Chen Zairong pointed to the font on the imperial edict and asked, "Brother, do you know who wrote it?"

Although the imperial edict was issued in the name of the emperor, it was not necessarily written by the emperor. There was a special person to write it on behalf of him. Later generations called the "Imperial Literature". These people's brushwork naturally had to be thick, with dignified and elegant handwriting, so that they could ensure the sacredness of the imperial edict. However, this imperial edict is very different. It is not regular script or running script, but cursive script, with dragons flying and phoenix dancing, and the brushwork is vigorous, as if it is about to jump out of paper.

Chen Wanrong had seen Wu Jing and Wu Daozi's calligraphy, both of which were excellent works. The words on the imperial edict were no less than the two of them. They were each good at it. They shook their heads and said, "I don't know. Who wrote it?"

"Who else? The emperor wrote it himself!" Chen Zairong was very honored: "There are not many people who can get the emperor to write the imperial edict in person! Brother, you are one of them, congratulations!"

Emperor Ruizong of Tang's life has been bumpy and has gone through twists and turns. The difficulties and dangers are hard to imagine by witnesses. The "three giving to the world" alone is enough to shock the world. Even though he only gives to the world two, he is still one giving to the world, which is also thrilling.

In this strange power environment, he was the best at protecting himself. When he was not an emperor, he would never discuss political affairs, be content with the status quo, and devote himself to the entertainment of emotions. Reading and literacy and practicing calligraphy are also a way to waste time, so he won the praise of "humble and filial piety, studious, skilled in cursive scripts, and especially love for writing and exegesis".

Ruizong's cursive script is a masterpiece, and it is not easy to get a piece. Now he is the emperor or written on the imperial edict, and Chen Wanrong should be satisfied with this imperial edict alone.

Chen Zairong was in a good mood and could no longer stop talking as soon as he opened it. He patted Chen Wanrong on his shoulder: "Brother, since the founding of the Tang Dynasty, he has obtained the emperor's personal edict from an eighth-rank official, who is the one who is the one who has received the emperor's personal edict from an eighth-rank official?"

That's right, from the eighth-grade official who has a sesame and green bean size, how can you issue an imperial edict? Not to mention a personal title? This is a great thing for the glorious ancestors. How can you not be happy? Chen Laoshi first gave a long list of laughter before commenting: "No matter how Rong, you are wrong. Wan Rong is so capable, what's wrong with the emperor writing the imperial edict?"

Chen Wangshi was crazy and did not have the care he used to be, and agreed: "You should have a few more questions. If your family needs money, you can sell it a lot."

Don’t really sell it, this thought alone is enough to be heartbroken. Chen Zairong was shocked and hurriedly reminded: "Mom, don’t talk nonsense, this is a behead."

Chen Wangshi was stunned, and she was no longer happy, and she kept shrinking her mouth: "No matter how glorious you are, I know, I won't say it anymore, I won't say it anymore."

Fortunately, they are all their own family members. If they listen to others, they will really cause trouble. Chen Chen complained: "Woman, don't talk nonsense! Talking is a brain!" In the past, he taught Chen Wang a lesson, but today he was turned upside down. If he didn't show off his name, he would not be Chen.

After taking the imperial edict, Chen Wanrong asked with a smile: "Zairong, tell me about your situation, are you doing well?"

Chen Zairong did not answer directly, but raised his thumb and praised Chen Wanrong first: "Brother, do you still remember the gold you gave me? I have used up most of it. Brother, you are right, you can't do anything without money in the prince's mansion."

"What? Do you need to use money to do business in the Prince's Mansion?" Chen and his wife didn't know the reason, so they asked in surprise: "How much did they use?"

Chen Zairong replied: "It's about seventy or eighty taels of gold."

"So much?" The couple's eyes widened.

Chen Wanrong smiled and said, "Dad, mom, where do you think of the Prince's Mansion? You are a noble person and an important official in any way. How can you do without money? For us, ten taels of gold are a lot. For the Prince's Mansion, that's a small amount of money. I don't know whether it can be recorded. No matter how much Rong is, you can just go to Chang'an to raise it."

Chen Wang came to understand and said, "That's right, people come and go, and the prince's mansion must be polite and polite."

Chen Zairong shook his head and rejected: "Mom, the prince's mansion does not require money, and he cannot give gifts, otherwise the prince will be punished. My money will be used in other aspects. Dad, mom, you go out first. I have something to talk to my brother and talk to you later." Some things cannot be seen, and can only be carried out in secret, such as buying people and inquire about news.

"Why is this kid so unwilling to like!" Chen Laoshi was very unhappy.

Chen Wangshi glared: "The head of the family, they have just met, so let them talk. No matter how glorious it is, don't there still be time?" He dragged Chen Laoshi out.

Chen Wanrong closed the door and asked, "Tell me, what's the matter?"

"Brother, have you been in danger these days? Jiang Bingchu is very powerful. I found out that he sent Liu Xiande to kill you. You have to be careful." Chen Zairong said in a low voice. If Chen and his wife knew about this, they would definitely be worried. No wonder he sent the two elders away.

Chen Wanrong pointed to Wu Qing on his neck and said, "I saw that, it was his move."

"Brother, you have already met? The prince brought me this time, as well as Lord Yang and Lord Wang, are ready to arrest him. Brother, don't worry, Lord Yang and others have very high martial arts skills, and he will definitely not be able to escape!" Chen Zairong first gave a series of comfort words, and then he remembered an important question: "Brother, how did you get out?"

Chen Wanrong smiled and said, "Just kill him."

"You kill him?" Chen Zairong didn't believe that Chen Wanrong, who had never practiced martial arts, could kill a master like Liu Side. If he hadn't taken care of Chen Wanrong's face, he would have said, "Can you kill?"

This matter is bizarre, and it is normal for him to have such questions. It is just that using sulfuric acid to kill people is too cruel. Chen Wanrong had no choice but to use this method at that time. Now he is still shocked and does not want to mention this matter again. He took Liu Side's sword from the wall and put it on the table and said, "Zai Rong, look, if you like it, it will belong to you."

Chen Zairong’s favorite thing was the sword. He glanced at it briefly: “Famous Sword! This is a good shark scabbard, and the hilt is inlaid with pearls on the sword. If you don’t have a famous sword, you can’t do this.” He pulled out the sword and shook him out of the sheath, and he blurted out his mouth. He said, “How many good words did you call me in one breath: “Brother, where did you find it.”

"Liu Side's sword. I'm giving it to you now." Chen Wanrong's smile remained unchanged.

The facts are all there, Chen Zairong cannot refuse to believe that Liu Side is dead: "Brother, how did you kill him?"

Chen Wanrong was unwilling to mention the old things again, and he looked stern: "You know I just killed him, don't ask."

Knowing that he couldn't ask, Chen Zairong frowned and asked, "Brother, was You Siping the trick you took? He died for no reason, and he died very strangely. The prince was very knowledgeable and didn't know what the reason for his death."

"Don't talk nonsense, how can I kill the official?" Chen Wanrong hurriedly rejected.

Looking at Chen Wanrong, Chen Zairong said with great affirmation: "Brother, I can be sure, it was your move, I was right. Brother, You Siping died early, which was considered a bargain. The prince had murderous intentions. If You Si didn't die, he would be executed. Do you know how many people he had killed? There were dozens of them. When he killed people, he did not treat people as humans, but as pigs and dogs, and the prince had long been determined to get rid of him. Brother, this is a merit, don't worry!"

In order to protect yourself, Chen Wanrong had to do something, and he actually made a contribution. Chen Wanrong once again bumped into a dead mouse: "Don't tell the prince, I don't want the credit. In fact, this is very simple. The appropriate amount of ether is a good anesthetic agent, which can be used to treat injuries. However, if you do it too much, you may die. I put the porcelain bottle in front of You Siping. He was determined to kill me, but he had a strong desire to kill me, and he didn't smell the odor until he found out that something was wrong. It was too late. I used all the remaining half bottle. This was not an excessive amount, but a large amount of excess. If you want to die, unless you are a god."

Excessive ether can kill people. It is not surprising to those with common sense in chemistry. It is incredible to Chen Zairong, the Tang Dynasty man. He was stunned for a while before saying, "So that's it. Brother, I'll want this sword." Having a good sword has always been his long-cherished wish. It's just now that he realizes his dream. I'm really happy.

"I don't know how to use a sword, so it's useless to keep it. Who else can you do if you don't belong? Take that saber together. It's good to have a sword and a sword!" Chen Wanrong said of the saber that Ye Tianheng shot.

Chen Zairong still adhered to his original intention: "Brother, I can't ask for that knife! I want it, so I've taken it long ago, but it's a gift, so I can't ask for it randomly. If I want it, I can find Master Zhang and ask him to make one for me."

"By the way, is Master Zhang doing well? My parents were talking about him a few days ago." Chen Wanrong asked by the way.

Chen Zairong comforted him: "Brother, don't worry, it must be much better than being in Luojiadian. I have only seen him once, and there are many things. Although I am in Chang'an, I can't always meet. I feel embarrassed to say it."

Life is like this, there is always some helplessness. Chen Wanrong comforted him and said, "Master Zhang is a good person. If there is news, tell your parents so that they can avoid nagging. Let's go and see the prince." Open the door and the two brothers went out.

When he came to the living room, there was no one. I don’t know where the prince and the others went. It must have been because of the workmanship. After leaving the house, Chen Zairong pointed at the carpenter room with a sharp eyes: “Brother, look, there are so many people there, and the prince is there.”

Chen Wanrong saw that it wasn't that the carpenters were crowded. Even Xiao Shangrong and other chemical workers, as well as the female workers who were doing packaging, were crowded there, stretched their necks, tiptoed to watch, and joked a few times from time to time. Needless to say, they must be watching the prince, otherwise no one would have such great charm.

When I walked over and saw Li Longji, Gao Lishi, Yang Sixu, Wang Maozhong and others were indeed here. Wang Zhongze pointed and said something beside Li Longji, and couldn't stop talking. Li Longji listened quietly, smiled from time to time, clapping his hands and said, "Okay, I'll try it!"

Yang Sixu stretched out his right hand, grabbed the bellows and lifted them up, and placed them on a wooden stand. The bellows are not heavy, at least thirty or forty kilograms. Yang Sixu brought them in his hand like a straw, which was not at all troublesome. Chen Wanrong was very surprised and praised: "What a lot of strength!"

Chen Zairong smiled and said, "Brother, Lord Yang is born with divine power. Not to mention such heavy things, even hundreds of pounds are in his hands." Yang Sixu's strength, martial arts, and military tactics are famous in history. Of course, the most famous one is his cruelty, who once had a tyrannical heart.

Li Longji squatted down, held the pull rod with his right hand, asked if it was right, and pulled it hard, and the wind blew away a pile of wood chips. He praised: "It's good to have a conception, wonderful and wonderful!" He pulled it a few more times, then stopped and analyzed: "This bellows are light and suitable, especially suitable for home use. When cooking, if there is such one, it will save a lot of trouble. Master Wang, if you have you, you can think of this wonderful idea, and you are worthy of being a good craftsman in the Tang Dynasty!"

Wang Zhongze shook his hands: "Don't praise others randomly, this is not what the grass-roots think, it was designed by the boss."
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