The butler seemed a little unimaginable that this was something he said from the head of his family. The meaning of this was self-evident. This was to rectify the family.

First, I used the paper mill to reduce the money for the money, just to see whoever tribes would jump out because of immediate interests.

The second is to let the tribe members know that comfort and enjoyment will only lead to self-destruction and cannot continue to die if you are drunk and dreaming. Only by establishing your roots by learning can you last for a long time.

"Yes." The butler bent down slightly and responded.

Wang Zhi watched the butler leave with his own eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Vermilion Bird Street.

When Li Er heard that Chang'an was in chaos, he took Changsun Wuji and Fang Xuanling out of the palace and came to the street. Li Er didn't say much, and Fang Xuanling and Changsun Wuji did not dare to ask too much, but just followed Li Er silently.

Until the two of them came to Zhuque Street, they finally understood that the originally wide Zhuque Street was already crowded, especially in front of the salt shop and the grain shop, which was even more crowded.

Although it was crowded, it was still in a little order. The yamen runners from Chang'an and Wannian counties were scattered in various grain shops and salt shops to organize the order.

After wandering around Zhuque Street, everyone came to Dongshi in Chang'an. They have also been to Dongshi many times, and it is common for many people.

But I have never seen so many people.

And that people are a bit exaggerated.

Fang Xuanling and Changsun Wuji looked at the crowd in front of him in amazement, feeling a little unbelievable, and almost didn't even stand firm.

The two of them looked at each other, both of them pale. They pushed aside the crowd and quickly walked to the door of the nearest grain store.

The grain store has long been closed, and there is a wooden sign hanging on it, "The grain has been sold out."

The two of them came to the front of a grain store again in disbelief, but they were still disappointed. They still closed the door and hung up empty wooden signs.

The two of them thought of what they said before to His Majesty, and now they couldn't help but feel creepy when they think about it. Now that they saw things happen with their own eyes, they were even more shocked.

Just a rumor, can it have such great power?

Li Er held his hands with a solemn look on his face, and his two humeral ministers would have laughed at him if he had been in normal times, but now he had no idea of ​​ridicule.

There was even some fear.

To be honest, it was not only the two of them who regarded the rumor as a joke, but even he himself regarded the rumor as a joke.

The rumors are all unfounded rumor.

They took it to heart with Meiqi, but the result made him feel overwhelmed.

The mastermind behind Fang Xuanling and Du Ruhui instantly appeared in their minds.

Aristocratic family!

Only aristocratic families can have such capabilities.

The aristocratic family is well-known and full of talents, but this is just a simple sentence, and the people are used to the behavior of the aristocratic family to make judgments.

When they thought of this, their moods became complicated.

To be honest, although they have caused harm to the aristocratic family more than once, they have not caused much substantial damage.

"Is Fang San there?"

Fang Xuanling took the two of them straight to his own grain store. As soon as he entered the door, Fang Xuanling started shouting at the top of his throat, which seemed particularly conspicuous in the crowded shop.

"Who is calling me? You dare to mention my name? Do you don't want food anymore?" A middle-aged man with a slightly fat figure and impatient look stretched out and walked out of the side door beside him.

When the people in the store heard this, they couldn't help but retreated to both sides, fearing that they would involve themselves.

It doesn't matter if he retreats. The next second he saw three people standing in the middle of the store and staring at him.

The cold sweat on his body suddenly started to surge.

The head of the family, Duke of Qi!

What is the situation?

Don’t the head of the family cares about their own business, and the business is always managed by their own wife. Why did the head of the family come today?

Fang San's heart skipped a beat, but he hurriedly met him, "Alang, are you here?"

Fang Xuanling nodded slightly, and before he could mention it, Fang San was considered a distant relative of himself. He looked around and asked directly, "When did there be so many people in the store?"

Fang San: "???"

What are you asking about love?

I was so scared that my little heart almost jumped out.

"Go back to Ah Lang, people have gathered since yesterday. Yesterday, our grain store sold 10,000 shi of grain, several times higher than usual."

"Today, it's only been 20,000 s. We've made a lot of money."

"Yesterday?"

Fang Xuanling's face suddenly turned dark, and he glanced at Changsun Wuji standing aside. Both of them looked very good. They happened yesterday. If His Majesty hadn't mentioned it today, they would have been kept in the dark.

“The same is true for other families?”

Suddenly, Li Er, who was standing aside, asked.

Fang San's eyes suddenly turned over, and he saw the man standing there, holding a handful of food in his hand and looking over and over again.

"this--"

Fang San turned his attention to his own head.

Who is this person? How come he is familiar with him?

"Why are you asking, answer truthfully." Fang Xuanling glared at Fang San and scolded him in anger.

Fang San was stunned at first, then looked at Li Er up and down again, and a bold idea suddenly emerged in his mind.

His expression became excited and he quickly said respectfully, "When I say something to you, the young man was confused yesterday. Although our grain store is famous, it is far from reaching this number. The young man sent someone to ask several other stores. All of them are like this. The grain store in the Duke of Qi's house is well located, and he sold nearly 30,000 stones of grain yesterday."

"However, this is a good thing. All these grains have been stored for a long time. If they can't be sold, they will become old grains. The grains for this year are coming down soon."

"Good thing?" Li Er frowned and muttered.

When Fang Xuanling saw Li Er like this, he suddenly became nervous, "Alang, Fang San is a businessman, and it is naturally a good thing for him to sell the goods in his hands."

Li Er nodded slightly when he heard this, because he was too nervous.

For merchants, it is indeed a good thing to sell the goods in their hands, but he is the lord of a country, so the level of thinking is naturally different.

"How much stone grain does your warehouse have?" Changsun Wuji, who had been silent for a long time, asked.

After Fang San was so excited before, he naturally did not dare to show his joy. He trembled and stretched out a finger, "Only ten thousand stones left, I guess it will be gone today."

Fang Xuanling was silent when he heard this, and Changsun Wuji's face was not very good-looking.

Li Er glanced at Fang San with a little meaning and nodded slightly.

"Good food."

Li Er then praised, then turned around and walked out.

There is nothing to ask, and the rest can be basically speculated.

Since there are not many grain shops in the Fang family, the rest of the houses are probably the same.

The three of them were aimless and walked on the street with their own thoughts. Everyone was silent and had no words for a long time.

Finally, Fang Xuanling couldn't help it, stopped and turned her eyes to Li Er, "Alang, what should we do now?"

When Li Er heard Fang Xuanling's question, his steps stopped, his face a little bitter, "I don't know what to do."

"Is there no food in the court's granary?" Fang Xuanling couldn't help but ask.

Li Er sighed and shook his head slightly, "I asked the Ministry of Civil Affairs before that the two wars this year have consumed all the food and grass of the Ministry of Civil Affairs. Before, new grain was promoted and the order was not collected for two years, and now there is really no grain."

Changsun Wuji sighed and stood up and said, "Your Majesty, I will go home immediately and ask the mansion to prohibit the sale of grain and donate the grain to the national treasury."

"No need, if your family probably doesn't have much food. If the food door is closed, the people will be even more panicked." Li Er smiled bitterly and couldn't help but shake his head.

I thought that with the Chameng Datang, there would be no shortage of food, but I didn't expect that I would fall into it in the end.

Fang Xuanling, who was standing aside, suddenly flickered his eyes and sighed, "It would be great if Han Guozhu was here, he would definitely have a solution."

"won?"

Li Er couldn't help but murmur, and the depressed look on his face disappeared in an instant.

Why did you forget this brat?

"Let's go, I'll treat you to dinner today." Li Er waved to the two of them happily, raised his legs and walked out.

The two of them looked confused. What was going on? They were still depressed just now. Why did they laugh in the blink of an eye?

Changsun Wuji couldn't help glaring at Fang Xuanling, are you just having nothing to do to make yourself happy?

Fang Xuanling spread his hands and looked at Changsun Wuji helplessly.

Changsun Wuji was silent for a long time and sighed, his mood was very complicated.

Before, the two always complained that His Majesty now has Korean won, so they don’t ask them, the ministers. Now they actually offered to let Korean won solve the problem.

Now!
To be continued...