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Chapter 301 Flattery is like a stroke of genius

Chapter 301

Although Zhao Xu kept saying that he would never stop getting drunk, and he was indeed a Emperor of Song Dynasty who would always say something. The three-legged cat's alcohol content and low-alcohol wine of more than three pounds would be really drunk.

However, this Yuanyou printing technique spread in a very short time. Because in order to keep it confidential, Wang Yang hid behind the scenes during the battle and never showed how he did it in front of others.

So, people who were not sure of this simply blew the Yuanyou printing technique even more amazing. What Wang Yang did not expect was that early in the morning the next morning, several owners of the book printing shop sent people to hand over the posts.

When Wang Yang saw the famous posts handed over by his younger brother, his brows couldn't help but frown deeply. Damn, the Yuanyou printing technique he had just presented to the emperor yesterday, and today there were so many shopkeepers of printing shops coming to hand over the posts. What does this mean? Naturally, those merchants smelled the smell of interests.

However, Mr. Wang didn't even want to take the Yuanyou printing technology out and make it public now. However, he didn't necessarily want to be this evil person. The corners of Mr. Wang's mouth were raised evilly.

"Just say that Wang's Yuanyou printing technique has been given to His Majesty. Wang has no right to deal with it. If they want to get a piece of the pie, go directly to the court. Wang is powerless."

Wang Dacaizi's move was extremely scoundrel, but the problem was that the shopkeepers who were waiting to come to various printing shops in Yihonglou were helpless when they heard this, except rolling their eyes and cursing their feet.

Although the status of the four people of the Song Dynasty was much looser than that of other dynasties, the one who could deal with the Emperor of Song was naturally the elites of the scholar class, that is, officials.

People like me are just some businessmen, and they are not super rich merchants of mainstream commercial products. The most they can get in touch with and deal with are some middle and lower-level officials or some romantic celebrities. How can they jump to the emperor to discuss business?

But the problem is that Wang Wushan was a person who entered the palace and participated in the birthday banquet of the emperor for thousands of years, and wanted to move his spirit... Well, first of all, consider the combat effectiveness of this talented man Wang, who could fight back and forth in an alley and stop breathing.

Even if you rely on the large number of people and powerful people to help this guy, well... Not to mention Kaifeng County, I am afraid that the Emperor of Song, who had just received the birthday gift from Wang Wushan, would definitely be out of trouble. At that time, not to mention wealth, his wealth and life would probably not be able to be protected.

We can only give up for the time being, and we will turn around and think of other solutions.

"Master, did the emperor give you anything yesterday?" Li Shishi, who served Wang Yang a bowl of soup, carefully brought it to Wang Yang and put it down, handed over a very browned and crispy crisp cake, looked at Wang Yang and began to eat breakfast voraciously, and couldn't help asking.

"Reward?" Wang Yang thought for a while. It was a big deal. It seemed that the Emperor of Song really forgot to give him a reward. "It should be, but it may be that the Emperor was busy and happy yesterday, so I gave it to him."

Li Shishi, who was looking for his master, suddenly became annoyed, and his pink and wet cherry mouth pouted. "Hmph, I didn't expect that the emperor was so stingy. Master, you are sobbing and crying, sleeping on firewood and tasting gall, working diligently, getting up early and working late..."

Wang Yang stared blankly at the Li Shishi who spitted out more than ten familiar adjectives in his mouth like a machine gun. The chopsticks in his hand fell to the floor were still unknown. Oh, I didn't expect that Li Shishi's flattery was like a stroke of magic, and his skills were so profound.

Liu Yiyi, who had just walked to the door before she had time to step in, almost accidentally bumped into the door frame.

"... The results of invention were presented to him as a gift as the emperor, but he didn't even give him some rewards, which was simply too much." It was not until this moment that Li Shishi finished complaining.

"Master, why did your chopsticks fall off? Why did your expression so strange? Did Shishi say something wrong?"

"Ah, oh... no, of course not, I just feel that our master is so kind to my master. Well, I feel so relieved..." Before Wang Yang finished speaking, a sudden laugh made Uncle Wang lose his interest in bragging, and shouted at Liu Yiyi at the door in anger.

"I said, Miss Liu, hurry up if you want to enter the door. Holding your belly and smiling against the door, you won't be afraid of losing your image on the floor."

Liu Yiyi slammed her black phoenix tail butterfly-like eyelashes, moved her lotus steps into the house, and smiled at Wang Yang. "It's true, I know that Brother Wang, you are sobbing and crying, sleeping on firewood and tasting gall, working diligently, getting up early and working late..."

When Wang Yang heard this, he didn't know that this female fairy was blatantly criticizing her. She couldn't help but get angry. She picked up a piece of cake, suddenly raised her hand and gently pinched Liu Yiyi's chin, forcing the unexpected Liu Yiyi to open her mouth, and then a piece of cake was stuffed into it directly.

"…%&*…*¥#%@¥###!” Liu Yiyi angrily widened her water eyes, raised her hand and poked Wang Yang but couldn't poke it. She could only chew the sweet crispy cake unwillingly, but her beautiful eyes were almost about to spit out.

Li Shishi, a little girl, was laughing at the side with a gloating look on her face.

Seeing Liu Yiyi's look of chewing the cakes in anger, Wang Daguanren then pretended to be a gentleman and taught a lesson. "A gentleman should eat and not speak, do you know if you don't sleep?"

Liu Yiyi made a white-white middle finger at Wang Yang without any hesitation. Seeing this gesture, Master Wang couldn't help but look dark and sad.

Well... The reason why Liu Yiyi can master this body language is naturally thankful to Wang Yang. Wang Yang told Liu Yiyi that the meaning of this action is that I despise you very much.

At this time, Liu Yiyi finally swallowed the cake and looked at Wang Yang with annoyance, then took the bowl of soup handed over by Li Shishi and took a sip.

"It's not as good as any other reward. Since Your Majesty has confirmed that you want to open Enko, then Brother Wang, you can't continue to live in the building, and you can't continue to do things here."

As soon as this said, Li Shishi, who had just picked up a piece of cake and was about to bite it, couldn't help but raise her head in surprise and look at Liu Yiyi.

Wang Yang quickly understood what Liu Yiyi meant. After putting the chopsticks in his hand, he looked at the room where he had lived for almost half a year, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

He also knew that Liu Yiyi was right. In the past, she had no status and had no status, so it was nothing to live here. However, if you really entered the political circle of the Song Dynasty, you should still pay attention to this aspect. After all, although it is a matter of being a good thing for officials to stay overnight in Huajie and Liuxiang, it would be too much for you to directly take the brothel as the owner.

Moreover, Wang Yang is also very clear about his temper, and even knows that after experiencing Zhao Tingzhi's affairs, there is naturally no room for him to leave between him and his old party. At that time, he will definitely not know how much dirty water will be poured on him.

This is also the reason why Wang Yang wanted to buy a house before. It’s just now that the reconstruction work there has just begun, but after the emperor announced Enko, he probably needs to leave this familiar little world.
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