Li Ke was stunned for a long time, and then confirmed again: "Mr. Xing, do you really want to give me 10,000 guan?"
Fang Xuanling was very impatient. Ten thousand guans could be used to get rid of this living king of hell, so it was worth it.
"Really! I am moved by His Highness' righteousness."
"But I really don't have any savings in my family. This ten thousand yuan is a small token of my gratitude, so I gave it to Your Highness."
Li Ke clasped his hands in his fists, bowed and saluted: "Thank you Mr. Xing for your generous donation. I will never forget it."
"But the sage once said that no merit will be rewarded, and I cannot just take other people's things..."
"Who is that, old pig, give Mr. Xing a gift."
Fang Xuanling: "..."
Butler Haizhu immediately took out two wooden boxes and handed them to Li Ke.
"This is the underwear invented by the king himself. Don't underestimate it. It is made from silk from the Tianshan Mountains in the Western Regions. After ninety-nine and eighty-one processes, it is finally made into underwear. It is more precious than gold."
"If a man wears this, he will not be drowsy during the day, sleep soundly at night, and become the most noticed man."
"When a woman wears this, she will look beautiful and become a man's most destructive weapon."
"Mr. Xing, your Wan Guan Hua is worth..."
Fang Xuanling's heart collapsed. I spent 10,000 yuan to buy you two pieces of underwear. You said it was worth the money. None of the clothes His Majesty wears is so expensive.
You said the sky is the limit, do you really think I am a stick?
Fang Xuanling's wife glanced at her husband, but her eyes lit up. Is this clothes really so magical? If it were true, it would be worth spending a hundred thousand to cure his husband's disease!
"Mr. Xing, please give me the money. I am going to the next house."
Fang Xuanling quickly called the housekeeper and asked the accountant in the mansion to withdraw 10,000 yuan and send it to the Prince of Shu's mansion.
Li Ke was in a good mood. He walked out of Xingguogong's mansion and went to Chen Yaojin's house with eight-character steps and humming a love song.
How great it would be if every family gave him ten thousand guan!
As the emperor's son, this status still has some benefits!
Fang Xuanling and his wife watched Li Ke leave. They stared at the two small boxes on the table and didn't speak for a long time.
"Husband, is what King Shu said true?"
"Will wearing this really make you a real man again?"
Fang Xuanling had a cold face and said angrily: "Does Madam believe what the King of Shu says? That bastard has never told the truth. It's his normal behavior to talk nonsense!"
"Hey, this bastard can obviously steal it, but he gave us a small gift."
"It would be better if he didn't give it. If he did give it, the ten thousand yuan would really be for nothing. It wouldn't even be a personal favor."
Wei opened the box, and there was a set of underwear lying inside, pure black with lace trim.
"Husband, this material is good. It is as smooth as silk and full of sensibility. I have never seen this kind of material before."
"Is it true that as the King of Shu said, this is made of Tianshan silk?"
"Hey, the workmanship is really exquisite, and the design is even more ingenious. I didn't expect the King of Shu to have such a talent..."
The Sui and Tang Dynasties were the most open eras in feudal society. Especially for women, people's aesthetic concepts were very advanced. Plump and beautiful, bare collars were popular, and women in the Tang Dynasty became proud of their body parts.
The wearing of underwear has undergone earth-shaking changes, and a bra called "terminal" appeared.
But this kind of bra called myrobalan is inconvenient to wear, and the size is fixed.
But the bra invented by King Shu perfectly made up for the shortcomings of myrobalan.
Wei then took out a pair of underwear, but once again felt that the great talent of King Shu was really the savior of women.
With this design, women can participate in outdoor activities openly while wearing skirts.
"Sir, this is worth thousands of flowers. If we follow this style and let the craftsmen imitate it, it will definitely become popular in Chang'an, no, it will become popular in the Tang Dynasty."
Wei is the daughter of a wealthy family. In the years since she was married to Fang Xuanling, the Fang family's business has been entirely run by Wei. Her market vision is quite sharp.
When I looked at these two pieces of underwear, I didn’t want to try them on right away, but I wanted to think further.
Fang Xuanling smiled bitterly and said: "Madam, I'm afraid this is inappropriate. This thing was invented by the King of Shu. He will definitely not give up when the time comes. He will make a mess of himself by paying for it."
Wei Shi smiled and said: "What if we find the King of Shu? Cooperate with him and make money together!"
"No, anyone can cooperate in doing business, except the King of Shu."
"This is about politics. If you don't understand, you might end up being executed."
Wei was startled, and then she thought that some time ago, it was said that the King of Shu and the Crown Prince had a secret dislike for each other, and the King of Shu seemed to have some ideas about the Crown Prince's position.
"My husband is thinking long-term, just think of it as buying peace for ten thousand guan!"
Fang Xuanling and Li Ke started to sneer: "Women, they just have long hair and short knowledge..."
"Who do you think has long hair and short knowledge? If you give me some color, you want to open a dyeing studio..."
"Madam, I made a mistake for my husband..."
boom!
The chubby Mr. Wei punched Fang Xuanling in the eye. Fang Xuanling felt his eyes start to spark, and countless crows floated above his head...
Fang Yiai, who was eavesdropping at the door, was so frightened that she sat down at the door. I am so powerful, but if she punched him in the face, I'm afraid...
"No, I will go back to confinement. I can't be used as a punching bag by my mother..."
However, Fang Yiai heard a big secret about making a fortune. At night, he went to steal the thing that the King of Shu gave to his mother. He wanted to find craftsmen to research it and then sell it.
Others were afraid of the King of Shu, but he was not. If the King of Shu dared to beat him, he would have the support of the prince behind him.
The younger generation of nobles in Chang'an City all regard him and Changsun Chong as their leaders. No matter how powerful the King of Shu is, he is still a lone ranger.
If it doesn't work, get Changsun Chong and other nobles to do this business together. When the time comes, if the King of Shu is a man, he will come to them for trouble.
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"Uncle Cheng, I'm here to see you. How are you doing lately?"
When Li Ke entered the living room, he saw Chen Yaojin and his son Cheng Chumo coming to greet him.
"Hahaha, the King of Shu is here. My house is sparkling with gold."
Li Ke: "..."
Cheng Chumo directly covered his cheek and whispered: "Dad, if you can't speak, don't imitate other people's pretentious words."
"Hey, you bastard, you've been eating ink for a few days and you dare to teach me a lesson?"
"Uncle Cheng is still as humorous as ever!" Li Ke smiled.
"I, Lao Cheng, am a rough guy, but I still feel that Biao's swear words are very powerful. Please don't be offended, Your Highness."
Then Cheng Yaojin looked at his son and cursed: "You have to learn a lot from King Shu. Look at him, he still praises me for being funny!"
Cheng Chumo rolled his eyes and thought, if my son learns the essence from King Shu, I'm afraid you won't be able to withstand the critical blow and will just clean up the family.
When several people came to the living room, Cheng Yaojin asked: "His Highness has just recovered from a serious illness and has come to my house as a guest. If you need any help, just ask!"
Li Ke stood up and clasped his fists and said: "Uncle Cheng, I have encountered difficulties and came to ask for help today."
Cheng Yaojin immediately thought of the previous assassination of the King of Shu. Did he want me to help him take revenge?
But no matter how old and rough he is, he can figure out with his butt that the enemy of King Shu is the prince.
"Uncle Cheng, don't panic. The difficulties this king encounters are just an egg for Uncle Cheng!"
Cheng Yaojin spread his hands, did I panic?
"Your Highness, please speak clearly."
"I need some money, so I came here today to borrow money."
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Cheng Yaojin breathed a heavy sigh of relief. He thought it was a big deal, but it turned out that he was borrowing money...
"I wonder how much money King Shu needs?"
"One hundred thousand strings!"
"Uncle Cheng, don't worry, I'll pay you back 200,000 yuan in one year."
Cheng Yaojin was stunned. One hundred thousand coins? Why didn't you say it was two million dollars? Even if you buy my whole family, you won’t even be able to collect 100,000 yuan!
"Ouch, King Shu, I feel unwell today. Why does it hurt so much when I hit my head?"
"Chu Mo, Chu Mo, help me get into the house quickly..."
He thought he would only borrow a few hundred thousand guan, so he took it out and thought it was to buy peace. Unexpectedly, it was a hundred thousand guan. Who doesn't know that you, King Shu, are thick-skinned? If you take back the 100,000 guan, He became Cheng Yaojin’s uncle.
Li Ke: "..."
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