The two sons who worked for others outside were called back.
In this era where the father is the master of the son and the husband is the master of the wife, Song Yingxing's words were the final decision in this household.
Of course, this was provided that his wife gave up her voting rights, as she had done now.
Although they had planned to pack up the household items, Fang Er stopped them.
"Mr. Song, you don't need to bring many miscellaneous items. Once you arrive, just focus on your research.
Everything you need will be provided to you in the Great Tang, and it will be the best.
You don't need to worry about clothing, food, housing, or transportation.
Song Yingxing shook his head, "It's fine to lose some miscellaneous items, but my manuscripts cannot be lost~"
After saying that, he walked into the house, and his two sons quickly followed to help.
Du Shi remained in the courtyard and, thinking about what Fang Er had just said, asked curiously.
"Lord Fang, I wonder how much monthly salary my husband will receive after he goes?"
This matter had not been mentioned before. Song Yingxing disdained to ask, and Fang Er had naturally forgotten to mention it.
Fang Er did not feel it was inappropriate for Du Shi to ask. People strive for progress, just as water flows to lower ground. Life always needs a goal, doesn't it?
He looked at Du Shi and smiled, "Sister-in-law, please rest assured. When you arrive at your destination, Mr. Song will receive a monthly salary of one thousand taels of silver.
On holidays, a token of appreciation will also be sent to your home.
In addition, he will be bestowed with a noble title. As for what title, you will know once you reach the Great Tang.
Not only that, but your two sons will also receive official positions and monthly salaries.
If Mr. Song's research yields results, there will be generous bonuses.
With Song Yingxing, one must talk about ideals.
But with his wife, one must be more pragmatic.
A man can give up everything for his ideals, but a woman cannot. As the mistress of the house, she inevitably worries about food and necessities.
Indeed, upon hearing this, Du Shi's face immediately lit up with a smile, "Thank you very much, Lord Fang."
Song Yingxing was the strongest. After going to the Great Tang, he would definitely work under Fang Er. It would be a complete waste if he were assigned to the Ministry of Works. Li Shimin was very self-aware of this.
Glancing at the Qin Huai Ba Yan beside him, he felt satisfied.
This trip had been very rewarding!
The brothers Song Shihui carried stacks of manuscripts out of the house and then sorted and packed them into boxes.
Song Yingxing, who was an incorruptible official, had no silver stored away. However, these manuscripts eventually filled more than ten chests, all of which were the fruits of his labor, written one by one.
Fang Er casually opened a box and took out a manuscript to look at.
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Although they might not care about these things, this was a statement for the world and encouragement for others who would come later.
After handing Song Yingxing over to Li Tai, Fang Er slipped into the KTV private room.
Li Shimin sat on the leather sofa, surrounded by the eight beauties, enthusiastically telling them about the Great Tang.
These were matters that did not exist in the historical records of the Tang Dynasty of this era.
"Greetings, Lord Fang~"
Seeing Fang Er enter, the women all stood up and bowed.
"Hahahaha, we are all family, no need to be so polite with him~"
Li Shimin said with a smug smile from the side.
Fang Er was speechless and directly pulled him up to the third deck.
He dismissed Ge Luoyang and others who were guarding the upper deck to go below.
"Boy, something's up?"
Seeing his formal demeanor, Li Shimin asked suspiciously.
"I have a request, please grant it, Your Majesty!"
Fang Er cupped his fists and bowed, saying.
Li Shimin was instantly stunned.
"Damn it, when did this kid suddenly become so polite?"
"Could it be that he wants my imperial throne?"
He asked cautiously, "What do you want to do?"
Fang Er, not noticing his expression, continued on his own.
"Your Majesty, Song Yingxing, Sun Simiao, and Yuan Tiangang are three individuals who are worthy of the title of Master Craftsman.
I earnestly request that Your Majesty bestow noble titles upon them!"
Li Shimin immediately breathed a sigh of relief, "Handle this as you see fit! I approve of all titles below King or Duke~"
He waved his sleeve and walked towards the stairs without looking back.
"Damn it, you can't speak with such a dramatic pause. I thought the throne I've sat on for a few years was about to change hands!"