"Profiteer!"
Four large posters were posted at the four gates of Kyoto.
Originally this was a place where government notices were posted, and Wen Jin's "propaganda posters" could not be posted here.
But because it was stamped with Xiao Yuchen's "Prince's Mansion" seal, he also had this honor.
Moreover, when Wen Jin asked people to put up posters, he prepared thick red envelopes and sent them to the soldiers at the gate of the city.
If you don't want to be called a "little devil", you have to let the "little devil" eat enough.
After the money is spent, these soldiers are not only easy to talk to.
They also enthusiastically brought ladders and swarmed over to help put up posters.
After the posters were put up, they specially arranged for a person to stand next to the posters.
When there are a lot of people, they even read the words on the poster!
The people were very curious.
Officials repeatedly lamented, "What a profiteer!"
"Everyone is welcome to come and visit us in advance for guidance. Before the official start of the game, the admission ticket is ten taels of silver.
"On the opening day, the admission ticket will be reduced to one tael of silver each!"
These two lines of small characters were what Wen Jin asked Xiao Yuchen to write.
Visiting for guidance is flattery.
Ten taels of silver per piece is the goal.
For the common people, a ticket worth ten taels of silver is too expensive! Ridiculously expensive!
But for officials, it’s just a meal.
The key is that once the game officially starts, your ticket price will be reduced.
If you go to see it in advance, your ticket price will go up? !
What's the point?
The truth of profiteers!
Officials maintain their own identities, and comparisons among colleagues are inevitable.
We met and chatted during the Chinese New Year, and the other person said, "I went to see Furong Garden, and they prepared this, that..."
You can't answer the conversation here, are you dumbfounded? How shameless!
go! Isn't it just ten taels of silver? Who can't afford it?
On weekdays, even if you have money, you can't enter the Furong Garden. Now you can get in early with only ten taels of silver! value!
Xiao Yuchen rented Furong Garden from the emperor for three days on the 22nd, 23rd, and 24th of the twelfth lunar month!
But the emperor asked him for five thousand taels! gold!
Wen Jin learned that the emperor would still bargain?
She immediately decided to arrange for people to enter the Furong Garden in advance to decorate the venue.
On the seventeenth day of the twelfth lunar month, she sent someone in to make arrangements.
On the 19th day of the twelfth lunar month, officials were allowed to buy tickets worth "twelve taels of silver each" to visit the venue.
On the 19th day of the twelfth lunar month alone, there were 1,000 passengers.
This word reached the emperor's ears.
The emperor frowned, "That's not right! His lease date has not yet come, so why did he start occupying it?"
Eunuch Gao immediately bowed and said: "Princess Huai may think that five thousand taels of gold is too much? Use it in advance?"
"The person she arranged to decorate the venue said that there is no competition yet, it is just a warm-up! But the ministers who heard this were all amazed.
"It's so beautiful, incredible, and wonderful!"
The emperor was suspicious, "The game hasn't started yet, how can we say something exciting?"
Eunuch Gao shook his head, "I didn't even go in to take a look!"
The emperor's eyes narrowed, "Then, do you want to go in and take a look?"
Eunuch Gao was about to nod, but suddenly found that the emperor's tone was a bit strange?
"emperor?!"
Why did he think it was the emperor himself who wanted to see it?
"The Furong Garden is not far away. It only takes an hour or two to get back and forth. I also want to come... for a private visit incognito?" The emperor touched his chin and smiled.
In the past, he would never have thought of such an idea.
But now...he suddenly became more and more curious about the world outside the palace.
He was impulsive, passionate, and had original ideas... The emperor suddenly felt that he seemed younger than before!
This mentality! It’s just the mentality of young people!
"Your Majesty, isn't this appropriate..."
"Stop talking nonsense! Get ready!"
The emperor leaving the palace, and leaving the palace incognito, is no small matter.
Even Xiao Yuchen was called.
He also disguised himself and followed the emperor closely to protect his safety.
The imperial guards with swords in front of them were even more colorfully dressed, and they were in plain clothes to protect the emperor's secret guards.
It doesn't matter when the emperor goes out to the palace, it takes a lot of effort to get up and down.
But the emperor doesn't care about that, it's rare that he is interested!
The emperor came to his garden, Furong Garden!
He was in high spirits, but was stopped by a strong man with plaster on his hand!
"Master, please buy a ticket! No entry is allowed without a ticket!" Miao Tie said.
Ah!
The emperor laughed angrily!
He enters his own garden! my own! Still have to buy a ticket? !
The emperor gave Xiao Yuchen a hard look!
"Uh...I'll buy it!" Xiao Yuchen said quickly.
"Stand still, Gao Xing, go ahead." The emperor snorted angrily.
Miao Tie added, "With one ticket, you can bring three servants into the venue."
The emperor looked back at his plainclothes bodyguards with swords who were disguised as various identities...
This Wen Jin is indeed a profiteer!
She took out five thousand taels of gold and didn't want to lose at all!
How much can she take back?
"Ahem, I'd better go." Xiao Yuchen said.
There are so many plainclothes people, so you have to buy a lot of tickets!
"Forget it! You'd better go." The emperor kicked Gao Xing.
Gao Xingma sneaked away to buy the tickets, and then secretly distributed them, letting the plainclothes guards with swords enter the venue one by one.
As soon as the emperor entered the Furong Garden, he was amazed by the huge pictures of beauties.
"Oh! This picture of a lady..."
The emperor's eyes shone, and he suddenly felt stronger and stronger!
I saw a foot-long cloth hanging on both sides of the road after entering, with beautiful pictures of ladies painted on it.
"The talented girl Sisi is good at painting, singing, dancing, and playing the harp..." The emperor stepped forward and looked at the small words under the picture of the lady.
At a glance, every few meters, there is a full-length portrait of a woman hanging.
"Isn't this the selection method used in the palace's first selection of girls? Isn't it used by her here?"
The emperor exclaimed, "What a wonderful idea, it attracts people's attention immediately!"
Although Gao Xing "can't do it", he still watched it with gusto.
"No wonder the adults who came to visit said it was worth it! This portrait is really good!" Gao Xing exclaimed.
The emperor also nodded repeatedly, "The portrait is beautiful and expressive. Looking at this woman's eyes, there is a bit of melancholy and a bit of sadness. Even I want to see her..."
"Cough!" Xiao Yuchen coughed heavily.
The emperor glared at him dissatisfiedly.
The emperor stared at the portrait and took a few steps forward. "The talented girl Fuyu is good at music, singing and dancing..."
A plump woman with a smile like a flower, so charming!
Looking at these portraits, the emperor felt that... he must come to see the game in a few days!
"This portrait is more spiritual than the painter in the palace, and the eyes are more vivid and expressive..."
The emperor held his chin, "I understand! How come this paint is so bright?
"And this isn't the first day you've been hanging here, right?
"It's been exposed to wind and sun, but why is there no sign of discoloration?"
The wind just happened to come at this time.
The wind blows the cloth, and the beauty in the portrait seems to be alive!
There is a shimmering light, shining on the beauty's body, and the beauty smiles beautifully.
The emperor couldn't help but open his eyes...as if he was distracted by the beauty in the painting.
After a while, he came back to his senses and said, "Wonderful! Where is this beauty? Who is the painter? Who made the paint?"
