Time flies by.
The Oiran election in Wanhua Pavilion ended perfectly.
The only interlude is the Golden Oiran.
In order to win the Oiran title for Cuixiang and Xiaolian, Cui Shenji really loosened his belt and shouted at the top of his lungs!
money?
When did the God-based boss fail?
At worst, I'll get beaten up when I get home.
Changsun Chong took a look.
Choi Shin Ki, the source of all evil?
So why don't I grab it with you?
The two goods started fighting again, and no one else dared to interrupt.
"One hundred strings."
"Five hundred strings."
"Fifteen hundred strings."
"Three thousand strings."
Changsun Chong gritted his teeth and shouted a number.
Just when Cui Shenji was about to shout 3,200 dollars, the madam secretly sent a boy over...
"Master Cui, stop shouting."
"What? Can't I shout?"
Cui Shenji stared with round eyes.
"No, do you know the relationship between Madam Xu and your father?"
hiss.
Wei Shuyu and others all took a deep breath.
Wanhua Pavilion can take root in Chang'an, and there are naturally people behind it.
Cui Yixuan often visited Wanhua Pavilion back then.
So it can be inferred from this...
The Cui family is the backer behind Wanhua Pavilion!
"Xia Mi?"
Cui Shenji stared: "Are you saying that Wanhua Pavilion belongs to my family?"
"Yes."
The young man nodded: "Madam Xu said that three thousand guan is enough, which is enough to pay Mr. Wei's expenses..."
"..."
Cui Shenji felt so despicable and shameless for a moment.
He actually tricked Changsun Chong into a trap with three thousand swords!
opposite.
Changsun Chong was still shouting crazily...
"Cui Xiaoji, keep increasing the price."
"I don't think you're any good, little chicken."
"There is a chicken in Chang'an named Cui Shenji."
"Click, click, click..."
At this moment, Cui Shenji was not angry at all.
Instead, it felt like Changsun Chong opposite him was like a grasshopper that kept jumping.
Changsun Chong seemed to be shouting happily.
In fact, I felt nervous.
Three thousand strings...
If it was just to gain a reputation as an oiran from a prostitute, Changsun Wuji would beat him to death.
"Cui Xiaoji, do you want to increase the price?"
"I don't have any money, so I won't shout anymore."
"..."
Changsun Chong was stunned.
Three thousand guan, who among the younger generation can afford so much cash?
Even Cui Shenji lost two hundred coins in gambling.
In the end, the poor took a few pennies to play...
In short, Chang'an did not see Chang Sun Chong again in the next few days.
Occasionally, I can see the housekeeper of Changsun Mansion at the door of the pharmacy.
The next day, Mid-Autumn Festival.
Li Shimin took the royal family and nobles to hold a moon ceremony.
Li Yuan showed off his strength again.
In front of everyone in the royal family, he showed his face severely.
Wei Shuyu, on the other hand, truly relaxed for once.
I took Sanguo and Wu Qiqi for a fun trip around Chang'an.
I also truly felt the majesty of the second generation of domineering officials!
Spend money like water...
I also experienced something I had never tried in my previous life... the wasteful behavior of drinking a bowl of soy milk and pouring another bowl of soy milk.
However, since Cui Shenji followed suit wherever he went, Wei Zheng learned about it and gave Wei Shuyu a severe lesson.
To avoid the cane of love…
Wei Shuyu learned from the pain, repented, and wrote a poem of sympathy for the farmers with tears in his eyes.
Only then did Wei Zheng give up.
The third day of the Mid-Autumn Festival holiday.
Because of Wei Shuyu's prodigal behavior, he was punished by Wei Zheng to let cattle plow and farm in the fields.
"Big pot, you plow the fields while others are on holiday. Your father is too cruel..."
Cui Shenji sat on the back of the cow with a dog's tail grass in his mouth.
"Cut the nonsense."
Wei Shuyu was so angry that he said, "I'm not a melon kid like you. You order two portions and throw away one wherever you go."
Cui Shenji felt wronged.
We have money at home, why don’t we just throw something away?
Look at how much fun the people are having, let’s call this poverty relief...
"Wei Shuyu, the cow said it was tired and needed a rest."
Wu Qiqi handed a glass of ice water to Wei Shuyu.
"Yeah?"
Wei Shuyu nodded seriously: "Cows are precious, we can't let them get tired."
Then a few people ran to the shade of the trees and started picnicking.
"..."
Lao Wu, who was in charge of supervision, was completely speechless.
What's your excuse to fool a fool?
We've just gone to the fields and haven't started plowing yet. Are the cows tired?
And...can cows talk?
but……
The master said, whatever the young lady said is right.
The young lady said that the cow was tired, so the cow must be tired.
"Big pot, I can't stand it in such a hot day."
Cui Shenji started to make bad ideas again: "Let's find an opportunity to escape..."
Wei Shuyu didn't want to pay attention to him.
Now that I have slipped away, I will come home at night with the cane of love again.
"Brother, let's go play with the Supreme Emperor."
Fang Yiai made another suggestion: "With the support of the Supreme Emperor, your father will have no reason to beat you."
What you said makes sense.
But have you healed the scar and forgotten the pain?
Do I need a reason to beat my son?
“Brother, can’t we let others do things like farming?”
Qin Shandao made another suggestion: "Supervision is also considered farming!"
Makes sense!
I love hearing this truth!
Uh-huh.
Everyone looked at Qin Shandao...
"You...why are you all looking at me like this?" Qin Shandao felt like he had dug a hole for himself.
"What do you think?"
"I'm still young."
“Farming needs to be cultivated from an early age.”
"I have short legs."
"How short?"
"I want to practice martial arts."
“Farming is comparable to practicing martial arts.”
Snapped.
At this moment, Wei Shuyu raised his hand and knocked Cui Shenji on the head.
"Yes!"
"If you have a big pot, you can use it. Why don't you do it?"
"You are close to me..."
"..."
But seeing Wei Shuyu's sinister smile, Cui Shenji obediently chose to shut up.
This naughty smile.
Definitely something to happen!
East Palace.
Li Chengqian lay on his side on the couch, admiring the graceful dancing of the dancers.
The palms of his hands patted his knees from time to time, leisurely and at ease.
"Your Highness, Fang Yiai wishes to see you."
While he was enjoying it with his eyes narrowed, the eunuch suddenly came in to report.
Fang Yiai?
Li Chengqian's eyes lit up.
Don't look at Fang Yiai as the second fool in Chang'an.
But when he criticized Li Tai, Li Chengqian saw it with his own eyes.
And he is also Fang Xuanling's son.
Win over!
Must be won over.
"Please."
Li Chengqian straightened up and straightened his clothes.
"My beloved has met His Highness."
Fang Yiai bowed respectfully.
But I was scolding a few people in my heart.
Wei Shuyu was watched by the housekeeper and could not leave.
Wu Qiqi, he can't move.
There is a gap between Cui Shenji and Li Chengqian.
Qin Shandao is too young and unreliable...
In the end he had to come.
"This must not be the case with legacy love."
Li Chengqian hurriedly stepped forward to help him: "Last time we had to say goodbye in a hurry, I missed my beloved dearly..."
"Come on, come on..."
"I'm just enjoying Hu Wu. If you don't mind it, let's enjoy it together."
Normally, Fang Yiai might have been blinded by seeing so many Hu Ji.
But this time, he came with a mission.
"Not allowed, Your Highness."
Fang Yiai declined with a serious face: "Now is a critical period. Losing one's mind by playing with things may arouse His Majesty's disgust."
Li Chengqian smiled nonchalantly: "Yi Ai, I have a rest today, there is no need to be so strict."
"Your Highness."
Fang Yiai suddenly shouted: "The more times this happens, the less you can indulge yourself!"
"Think about it……"
"While resting, His Highness is working hard, but King Wei is coveting pleasure."
"Which one is higher or lower can be known at a glance..."
"If Your Majesty knows, why don't you look down upon His Highness?"
Um?
Fang Yiai said this.
Li Chengqian seems to have understood something!
"What's the best strategy for bereaved love?"
Li Chengqian's eyes shone.
As long as we can hit Li Tai, we will be energetic.
"Your Highness..."
Fang Yiai glanced around.
"Everyone, stand down."
Following Li Chengqian's instructions, the eunuchs and Hu Ji retreated one after another.
"Does Your Highness want to leave the palace?" Fang Yiai suddenly asked.
Leaving the palace?
Li Chengqian's eyes became brighter, but soon dimmed again.
He would rather...
But as a prince, leaving the palace is really troublesome.
And these days, he has left the palace twice, and Li Shimin is a little dissatisfied.
"Your Highness, don't worry, as long as you are like this..."
