Chapter 57 The Art of Marketing

It's getting hotter and hotter. Even if there are two large ice basins in the room, Li Hong is still blushed by the heat. Although the two maids behind him keep waving the fan, they still can't understand Li Hong's sultry feeling a little. However, there are many twists and turns today. Early in the morning, there are still A thick pile was waiting for Li Hong to review. He was so annoyed that Li Hong had an impulse to vent. Of course, it was impossible to do it like this. Li Hong could only be patient. He read and corrected it locally, but the irritability in his heart piled up more and more, like a volcanic eruption. Brewing before the development.

Annoying, really annoying. This annoyance is not only the reason for too many twists, but also not only because Shangguanyi's request for the number to end, but also because more than half of the notes sent to Luoyang a month ago were returned. Obviously, the red pen on it are all from Wuhou's handwriting. This The matter of waiting for Peony Sichen made Li Hong impatient, but he was helpless. He could only hold his troubles in his heart, and how depressed he could be.

"Your Highness, His Royal Highness the King of Zhou is asking to see you outside the palace."

Just as Li Hong was immersed in the book, Wang Dequan hurried in from outside the hall, came to Li Hong, and reported in a low voice.

"Oh?" Li Hong raised his head from the notebook in front of him and looked at Wang Dequan doubtfully. Obviously, he was not sure what Li Xian's intention was.

"Your Highness, His Royal Highness the King of Zhou said that he had sent a gift. When I saw him holding a few gift boxes, I guessed it would be true." Seeing that Li Hong's eyes were full of inquiry, Wang Dequan hurriedly explained.

"Gift-giving?"

This is neither a New Year's Day nor a holiday. What kind of gift did you give? Li Hong muttered puzzled. He didn't understand what Li Xian wanted to do, but he had arrived. He couldn't say that he didn't see him. Besides, Li Hong still had the heart to pull Li Xian into his own camp. It was impossible to push him out, so he could only say "proclaim".

"I have met the prince brother."

Shortly after Wang Dequan left, Li Xian strolled around and walked in. When he saw Li Hongu sweating and was busy, he couldn't help but feel a burst of sadness in his heart. However, Li Xian's house was deep, but he did not bring it to his face. Instead, he walked forward with a smile and bowed and saluted.

"The seventh brother is here, no gift, no gift, come, show your seat to His Royal Highness the King of Zhou." Li Hong had heard Li Xian's footsteps for a long time, but he was not in a hurry to look up. It was not until Li Xian said hello, as if he had just woken up. He raised his head, raised his hand with a smile, and ordered that the little eunuchs waiting in the hall raised the brocade and asked Li Xian to take a seat.

"The prince is busy with national affairs and works hard. He is really a role model for our generation. It's just that things can't be finished. The prince needs to take care of his health." Li Xian lifted the hem of the king's robe, sat down, shook his wide sleeves, and bowed his hand and flattered.

"The seventh brother has a heart. Since I am ordered to supervise the country, what I should do is indispensable. I am a hard worker. Ha ha, not to mention this, the seventh brother came to see me, but what's the matter?" Li Hong could hear that there was still some true feelings in Li Xian's words, and he was also very useful in his heart, but he didn't want to talk too much about this topic, so he laughed at himself and directly turned to the point.

"The prince's question is good. I really have something to look for my brother. Hey, I'm sending a gift to my brother." Li Xian smiled and took a box from Gao Miao, who was standing behind him, opened it in front of Li Hong, took out a jade bone fan from the inside, shook his wrist with a smile, "brushed" and opened the fan, waved it, rubbed his fingers and closed together again, and then stood up, walked a few steps tightly, holding it with both hands. It was handed to Li Hong.

"Oh, this fan is very exquisite. I've never seen it before. It's good, it's good." Li Xian's previous series of movements were so unrestrained that Li Hong was so envious. At this sight, Li Xian handed over the folding fan and picked it up without hesitation. Following Li Xian's posture, he bounced the folding fan back and forth, and tried to fan it a few times. He felt quite comfortable and couldn't help praising it.

"It's good for the prince's brother to know that this is called a folding fan. A few days ago, I went to the street to hang out. When I saw a workshop selling such things, I was happy to see that I specially customized some jade bone fans. I thought it was good and did not dare to enjoy it alone. I specially prepared some for my brother. If my brother feels good, it is a blessing. " Seeing that Li Hong couldn't put down the folding fan, Li Xian was so proud that he explained it with a smile.

"The seventh brother has a heart. I really lack this thing. Well, it's very good. It's not only fun, but also convenient to carry. I won't be polite to the seventh brother." Li Hong played with the folding fan in his hand and opened and closed it from time to time. He used it very smoothly, but he was not polite to Li Xian and laughed directly.

"Brother Prince, this folding fan is also useful. You see, both sides of that fan are empty. If a famous person writes some poems, calligraphy and paintings on the top, it is also quite elegant. If it is hot today, if the prince's brother rewards the minister with it, it is also very suitable. I specially prepared more than a hundred, so I will put it in the minister. In my brother's carriage, just go back and let the servants move in for my brother. Naturally, the gift can't be given for nothing. After Li Xian pulled it with a smile, he revealed his bottom card. He dared to pull Li Hong as a model and pioneer.

"Oh? This suggestion is good, but I'm afraid that many fans are not valuable, but I can't accept them all in vain. The seventh brother can ask people to report an account, and let Zhan Shifu know the money. Li Hong thought Li Xian's idea was good, but he didn't want to take advantage of Li Xian, so he replied thoughtfully.

"What did the prince say? How can I take my brother's money? Isn't that a slap in the face?" Although Li Xian was short of money, he was not bad. In addition, he had the intention to please Li Hong, so he pretended to be unhappy.

"Well, the brother gave birth to the seventh brother."

Li Hong also wanted to have a relationship with Li Xian. He didn't want to force Li Xian, so he smiled and thanked him.

"It should be, it should be. The prince's brother has worked very hard day and night. I am incompetent and can't share my worries for my brother. If I can help him do something, my brother will feel much better." Li Xian's ability to flatter people is very high. He flattered him. It was one after another, which made Li Hong feel warm in his heart.

"The seventh brother's mouth is really true. Is it true that he really wants to blush alone? That's it, that's it. Don't talk about these beautiful things anymore. It's getting late. Is it okay for the seventh brother to have lunch with my brother?" Li Hong was used in his heart, but he laughed and scolded.

"I dare not listen to what I want."

When someone wanted to invite you to dinner, how could Li Xian be unhappy? He dropped the book bag with a smile and laughed. Seeing this, Li Hong pointed Li Xian with a fan and laughed loudly...

Although the meals in the East Palace are not the same as those in the palace, they are generally similar. They are all warm meals. They look good, but they taste nothing. Not to mention compared with the luxurious feast of Li Xian's later generations, they are worse than the dishes cooked in Li Xian's own palace. Besides, Li Hong The vegetables are basically vegetarian dishes. In a word, it tastes like chewing wax. Like a tricky person like Li Xian, eating such a banquet is really not much different from suffering. That is, eating an atmosphere. Fortunately, Li Hong has the habit of taking a lunch break, but he doesn't have a long time to eat. It's finally got through to the banquet. Li Xian didn't stay long. After saying goodbye, he led Gao Miao to walk out of the palace. As he was walking, a cold hand suddenly stretched out from behind and patted Li Xian on the shoulder, which made Li Xian very fright.

Li Xian was calculating how much he could make with this folding fan. After such a toss, the copper plate in his heart immediately disappeared. In anger, he looked back and saw He Lanmin's handsome and evil face. The curses had come to his mouth, but he had to swallow it abruptly. Go.

"Xiaoqi, what are you thinking? It's not Sichun, hahaha..."

He Lanmin is a person who can't do it. He never talks about superiority and inferiority. Seeing that Li Xian was scared by himself, he laughed proudly.

I'm going to go. Why did this one come out? Li Xian has never seen He Lanminzhi very much. Since He Lanminzhi was sent to the East Palace by Li Xian last time, he has not seen this guy for nearly half a year. At this time, he was disturbed by him coldly and couldn't help cursing in his heart, but he smiled gently on his face and said, "Didn't my cousin go to Luoyang? Why did you turn back?"

"Hey hey, there is no Beijing teacher in Luoyang. Brother, I'm too lazy to stay. I asked an agent to go back." He Lanmin waved his hand carelessly and said. His eyes suddenly glanced at the folding fan in Li Xian's hand. He couldn't help stretching out his hand and almost took the fan from Li Xian's hand. He looked at it over and over in his hand, and kept talking: "Huh, what is this? Why haven't you seen it? How can you play it?

Poor? This bastard can do a lot of work. It's all nonsense! Li Xian despised He Lanmin fiercely in his heart, but he replied gently, "This is a folding fan for cooling, and let the younger brother and his cousin see it."

"It's done." He Lanmin looked upside down for a long time, but it was really useless. When he heard Li Xian's words, he was very straightforward. He reached out and handed over the folding fan back.

Li Xian did not say anything to explain. He just shook off the folding fan, shook it a few times, and then "brushed" it up. He was skillful and unrestrained. He Lanmin was very happy. He stretched out his hand and wanted to grab it again. Unfortunately, this time, Li Xian was ready. Even though his hand reached fast, he couldn't even reach the edge of the fan. Fishing.

"Ah, well, Xiao Qi won't be so petty. Isn't it just a fan? I'll go back and go a few times." He Lanmin didn't expect Li Xian to react so quickly. He didn't touch the edge, but he was not angry and said with a smile.

"Hey, look at what my cousin said. Can't I still do it? Ah, by the way, what my cousin said earlier is..." Although Li Xian hated He Lanminzhi, he didn't want to have a grudge against him. He laughed, handed the folding fan to He Lanminzhi's hand, and then asked casually.

"No, it's just that your majesty wants to seal the Zen Taishan, so my brother asked for an envoy from the front station and go back to Beijing to send a message to various departments. It's no big deal." He Lanmin had no doubt about him. While playing with the folding fan, he explained with a smile.

Huh? Feng Chan Mount Tai? Ha, is this big play really coming? He said it unintentionally, but he listened attentively. Although Li Xian's face was still smiling, a trace of light flashed in his eyes...