"Princess Grande?"

"Yeah!" The name came out of Yanyu's mouth, as if she had two cents of immortality. Guanshi Wang continued to talk, "The princess treats her very nicely, and she has a bright and beautiful appearance, even though she is 30 years old. Fifth, but the nobles in the palace are pampered, and she looks at the same thing as the 28 girls."

The elder princess is arrogant and domineering, and her reputation in the capital is greater than today. One of the important reasons is that the emperor is always in the imperial city and does not go out easily.

And the eldest princess is a girl, there is no possibility of inheriting the throne, and she is not worried about assassins appearing on the street at any time.

She herself has a coquettish temperament and likes to enjoy the amazing and obsessive gaze that everyone looks at her, so she often wanders Chang'an Street with her lover.

There are many people in Chang'an who have met her, and there are even more rumors about her.

Of course, this fame is not a good name, but a romantic anecdote, especially when Zhang Zong was famous before, and even the Grand Princess became famous again.

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An official like Master Zhang Zong, the princess can do such things for Ainu. Everyone scolded her secretly, but at the same time they felt that she was really kind to her lover.

Guan Shi patted his belly: "You see me like this. If the eldest princess can see me, let alone don't give me money, I'm willing to post money back."

If the princess was pure and cruel, he would never give Yanyu such a crooked idea, but she was not, and she was indeed good.

Qi State has changed so many emperors, and the concubines that the emperor later marry are all outstanding-looking, and the son, Xiao-mother, is also outstanding.

After several generations of improvements, most of the princesses and princes in the palace have beautiful faces. The eldest princess can be so favored. In addition to the temperament problem, it is also because her appearance is the best among the princesses.

Wang Guanshi talked vigorously, his browful expression was like a pimped old bustard.

Yanyu said: "You want me to be the face of the princess."

"Oh, it's not a face, it's a guest in the curtain. Some things that you love and I want, some still have a wife. If you don't want it, the princess will not embarrass you."

Gossip is human nature, especially this kind of gossip with a little color. Those scarlet rumors that make the people look up and admire the nobles of the family will always be the fastest spread on Chang'an Street.

Qi dynasty scholars are romantic, men and women are not harsh, even the royal princess is particularly fond of beauty.

Speaking of Qi, the pursuit of beauty was brought up by the present emperor Gaozu.

In the history books, the emperor of the great ancestor was notoriously lascivious. He not only took in many concubines, but also raised a lot of male pets. One of them also became a monarch, and his status was equal to that of the wife among female concubines.

It can be said that the atmosphere of raising male pets and liking men in this family was brought up by the high ancestor emperor back then.

Qiao Qing's father, the first emperor who loved his concubine and madam Ding so much, was also a lustful person, just like the previous emperors.

This is why South Korea will send their Tianxiang princess as the most precious orb. After all, the Daqi imperial family likes beauties very much. Logically speaking, the emperor should be happy to accept it, but they came across a strange kind of Qiao Qing. .

Not only was it unsuccessful, but on the contrary, he was cheated away by a large amount of dowry.

There is only one harem like Qiao Qing, no, there are only two emperors, who are not at all like the Qingliu of the Qi imperial family.

Guanshi Wang was too proud to say that he didn't notice that Yanyu's eyes had cooled down inch by inch. When he noticed, he fell to the ground and was stepped on by the opponent.

At that moment, Guanshi Wang felt like a dead person, and a chill came out of his bone marrow. He opened his mouth without making a sound, as if someone had strangled his throat.

Although the princess is not the one in Yanyu's memory, the words like face, lover, and showing people by color are still stuck on Yanyu's bottom line.

He just thinks differently from ordinary people, which makes it easy to grasp the key points, but it doesn't mean that he doesn't understand these things.

"If you can't, return the money."

Guanshi Wang is an ordinary person after all. Although he has a lot of minor illnesses, he does not, and thanks to the blessing of Guanshi Wang, his life in that yard is not bad.

Yan Yu broke away from that state, but after all he moved away from the foot that was in the position of Wang Guanshi's heart.

Just now facing the death threat, Guan Shi had lingering fears. Even though Yanyu no longer had the breath that made him fear and tremble, he did not dare to talk nonsense as before.

Regardless of whether Yanyu came out of the ravine or not, his skill just now is no ordinary person. He is two hundred catties. The wind and sand blowing in the winter of Qi country can't blow him, but the person in front of him can be so gently kicked. Nailed to the ground, unable to move easily.

Guan Shi said with a smile on his face: "The money is used for management, and it is almost spent. Look at it. How about a few more days?"

At this time, Yan Yu was unexpectedly easy to talk: "Those people don't need it, it's enough to pay back what you have deducted."

He is a clear-cut person, just let the steward spit out the commission he got, don't need more points, and one point less can not make him cheaper.

Yanyu gave himself a lot of money back then. Guan Wang was very reluctant to bear the matter, but at this time there was no way, crying goodbye to his little money.

He tried to give Yanyu two hundred taels: "It should be that much, you gave it back then."

Yan Yu stared at him: "Not enough."

Guan Shi's face was painful: "I forgot, there are still a hundred taels of useless."

Yanyu didn't say a word, just continued to watch Wang Guanshi. The latter was under great pressure by him. He couldn't help but babble while paying out: "There are fifty taels. I have to pay for a dinner. I can't. Count on me..."

"I gave you one thousand taels and returned me five hundred and seventy-three."

Guan Shi:? !

When he came, it was over. If you count the expenses he gave, and the expenses for catering, the rest will be the money.

Although I don't know how Yanyu calculated it, the facts are already in front of us. This unpopular prince is definitely not as foolish as he thinks, and he is not at all like the children of the family who don't know what Chai Migui is.

Guan Shi had to take out all the bank notes hidden in the house, and habitually bargained: "Can you erase the odds?"

He fell silent in Yanyu's indifferent eyes, and gave the other party all the change.

Yan Yu got the silver money, but didn't make any trouble, turned around and left. Guan Shi followed two steps and watched this Lang Jun give the broken silver to the beggar along the way.

He also gave the remaining pieces of silver bills to some people who seemed to be poor. He didn't want the money that Wang Guanshi exchanged back.

The chubby Guanshi Wang followed him all the way, and saw Yanyu giving money to the little girl with croissants selling flowers, the women doing tunes, the jugglers performing with broken boulders on his chest, and the old man selling candied haws.

Ahhhhhhhh! Those things were originally money given to him, what kind of prodigal is this banquet man!

Guan Shi followed behind, watching Yan Yu use up the last silver coin he took away, and his eyes went black with anger, and he fainted on the ground. He will pay attention to his words and deeds in the future, and never talk nonsense again!

But when he woke up again, Yanyu didn't show up in the small courtyard again.

Speaking of the fact that the other party has been here for so long, no one knows where the other party lives or where he came from.

Regardless of how Wang Guanshi regrets, let's not say, that day this Yanyu appeared on the street with true face, and Chang'an came to a kind and generous fairy boy, and it quickly spread all over the streets and alleys.

It's just that the people who got the news later went to find the origin of Yanyu, but no one could find his true identity.

This must be the immortal monarch from all over the world, who came to the earth to experience the robbery, and such a strange rumor suddenly appeared among the people.

Some religious people even paid double the price and bought the money given by the immortal Langjun from the poor and beggars, and the family members almost fainted with joy.

The story of the happy coin-throwing fairy on the street also spread to Qiao Qing's ears.

It was no one else who told her the story, but Gao Fu, who had just been transferred.

Qiao Qing was very envious. There are many rich and powerful people on Chang'an Street, and they are very extravagant for food and clothing, but they are all spent on themselves, and they are not so generous to other people.

A few hundred taels of silver said indifferently that you would spread it. This person is so rich. If there is a lot of money, it would be nice to give her something.

"Gao Fu, have you seen that person's appearance? Is it Qiao Xuan."

Qiao Qing felt that the most suitable person was Tai Fu Qiao Xuan who was called the fairy monarch by ordinary people, and Qiao Xuan's name was also elegant. It sounds like a fairy tale.

Gao Fu obediently replied: "The minion has never been seen before, and it's just spread in the streets and alleys in the past few days. I don't know whether it is true or not, but the time and place at the time are not correct. According to the description, it should not be Master Tai Fu."

"I don't think so."

People like Qiao Xuan can't have this kind of kindness at all. The children of the aristocracy, except for those dudes who like to buy, usually don't carry so much money with them.

Rumors are often exaggerated and inaccurate. For example, Zhang Zong is quite a normal person, and the rumors are as long as the glaring King Kong in the Buddhist hall.

That so-called fairy-like appearance is probably because people look at that person with a money filter, which is too exaggerated.

"Recently, there are some pleasures in Beijing..."

Gao Fu thumped his legs for the emperor, while slowly talking about the folk anecdotes that he had collected.

You can't tell jokes with some colors, so as not to stain the ears of the emperor, but the interesting things in the market are not too many. Fortunately, Gao Fu's eloquence is good, and even trivial things can be told very vividly by him.

Qiao Qing felt more and more comfortable when she turned her up. She didn't hate the old people who were serving in the palace, but she still had to add some fresh and familiar faces in the palace.

Gao Fu is young and ambitious. He has Qiao Qing's vitality and vitality, and his voice is also very pleasant.

Qiao Qing was very comfortable being pinched, and said: "Tomorrow I plan to go to Chang'an Avenue to see. You make some preparations, exchange some money, and follow."

It's almost her birthday, she also wants to go shopping and buy herself some birthday gifts to treat herself. It's impossible to go too far, but she can still stroll around on Chang'an Avenue.

After all, no one on the street recognizes her, as long as they don't reveal the itinerary, and there is Yulin riding in the dark staring, don't worry too much about the assassin.

This should be the first time Gao Fu has done this kind of thing. Qiao Qing is in a good mood and is happy to mention him a few more words.

Gao Fu's eyes lit up: "The slave will be ready."

When he came out of Qiao Qing Palace, Gao Fu was overjoyed. Seeing him proud of the spring breeze, Feng Dexi became a little sour: "What's so good about this?"

Gao Fu didn't dare to disclose the whereabouts of the emperor at will, so he casually said a little thing: "Godfather, your majesty is also up to your face."

He stayed with Feng Dexi for more than half a year and did a few beautiful things before he was transferred from Feng Dexi's hands to the emperor's presence.

But Gao Fu was not overwhelmed, he was still very respectful to Feng Dexi.

Unless he is the only son of the same emperor in a confined space, Gao Fu will still speak nice things to Feng Dexi in front of outsiders.

Gao Fu's attitude reached Feng Dexi's ears, which made the latter feel relieved.

Feng Dexi was an old man whom the first emperor relied heavily on, and knew many secrets in the palace, but there was a Li Ji in front of Qiao Qing, who was easy to use when the emperor was still the prince, and he was naturally not more trusted by the emperor than the other party.

No longer the emperor close to the eunuch, Feng Dexi's power in his hands has been weakened a lot.

Seeing Gao Fu raised his eyebrows, Feng Dexi, the old man in the palace, was very sour, but after hearing Gao Fu's words, he felt that this kid was still young, and such a small favor and Xiaohui could be like this.

Forget it, anyway, the palace and the master know that Gao Fu is his godson.

He, a very wise godson, had already left a good impression in front of the new emperor, and he was registered.

Gao Fu is indeed beautiful, clever, and very pleasant to be born. The key is to be sensible. He can't eliminate the estrangement in the emperor's heart for a time, and he can't become the new emperor who can be assured. His godson can actually be good.

Feng Dexi endured the contradictory mentality, and repeatedly told Gao Fu: "Before the emperor, remember whether you are big or small, and you don't know how to measure."

Gao Fule replied: "My godfather, don't worry, I will do my job well, and I will give you more good words before your Majesty, so that you will be blessed in the future."

Feng Dexi reluctantly smiled and said: "Okay, you don't need to say any more. I occasionally mention one sentence. If you say too much, your Majesty will doubt it."

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It is said that companions are like companions to tigers, trying to figure out what is so easy to do, but being pampered means right.

This right of life, death and seizure is like a vintage wine, which is intoxicating and irresistible.

"Foster father, don't worry, I know how to measure."

After talking with Feng Dexi, and with a humbly asking for help, he taught a lot of things to his godfather, and Gao Fucai entered a separate room for him.

The clothes worn by palace people are classified according to grades, and rules are set for which grade can wear what flower, and where there is a large area of ​​pattern.

Sometimes the master appreciates the good fabrics, even if they make beautiful clothes, they can't wear them outside.

At the bottom of Gao Fu's box, there is such an unwieldy garment.

It was made of the first piece of cloth gifted to him by the emperor. Gao Fu collected a lot of scraps of cloth. He didn't know how many holes he poke in his hand. After a long time of careful handwork, he dared to cut this piece of silk into clothes.

When tomorrow, the emperor takes him out, he will put on this new dress. This is the first date for the two of them (the guards in the dark have been subconsciously ignored by Gao Fu). The little **** was very happy and went to Once on the clothes, he rolled twice.

By the way, the clothes are a bit musty in the box. He has to scrub them quickly and dry them for tomorrow.

When Gao Fu was thinking about whether to incense his clothes, Qiao Qing asked Wei Han to come in.

The people are so ignorant, and there are very few who can afford scholars. If they are ignorant and have no ability to think, they are easily influenced by others.

Qiao Qing thought about setting up a school to let the people study for free. Most of the IQs are ordinary people, and what they will develop depends on acquired learning.

But in this era, it is simply impossible to achieve universal education and compulsory literacy as in later generations.

First of all, she does not have so many people, nor so many good teachers to teach her students.

On the other hand, it is the upper class of society that does not allow her to do so.

To move the cake of scholars in the world, they are afraid they will bite her like crazy.

Even if Qiao Qing can be a tyrant who kills all the courtiers, there is no use killing them, you can't listen to her if you kill them.

So this matter is not in a hurry. So far, she has only set up some similar institutions in a few places in the suburbs of Beijing, and established Jishantang in the name of a certain wealthy family.

Jishantang adopts some orphans and children from poor families, and asks them to teach them to study, and use work to replace the cost of reading and eating. There are not many people, there are dozens, and they are not taught to learn to be rich, and everyone can be an official. The status is just to cultivate some talents for the master.

Because the scale is small and the reasons are good, it didn't alarm anyone.

The book Qiao Qing has compiled a large part of her efforts, she will not write too epoch-making ideas in it, but it must be beneficial to her emperor.

Education is a big problem, and it is a money incinerator that burns more money than a gold swallowing beast. She can only take it step by step and take it slowly, at least to get enough food and clothing before literacy.

After Wei Han came, Qiao Qing asked him again: "I heard that a boy who has come out of this Chang'an Street has come out of wealth."

Wei Han said: "There is indeed something, and the minister is also investigating the origin of that person, but so far no one has seen him on Chang'an Avenue."

Not only him, many people were looking for the man who gave a glimpse of a stunned man, including the eldest princess.

"Regardless of whether this person is true or not, you can use him to write a notebook."

Qiao Qing ascended the throne. This year has been a good year, but she cannot guarantee that there will be no famine every year. Now is a good time for her to build momentum.

Even if she is a fake fairy, she will blow up as a fairy if she is a fake one. What does it mean to have a fairy going down to the world means that Qiao Qing is the emperor of the real dragon, and only then can a fairy tell him.

"Yes, the pamphlet has already started to be written by others."

The emperor had benefited from Zhang Zong's legend of court shootings. Hearing this rumor, Wei Han sniffed out the business opportunities. Even the rumors spread so widely, it was because he was promoting them.

Qiao Qing showed a look of approval. Wei Han can draw inferences from one another and take precautions. She deserves to be the talent she has digged from Gu Xiao at a lot of money.

"Because Wei Qing is like this, I will be able to win the hearts of the people all over the world smoothly."

"It's your Majesty Shengming."

Today is still the day when Qiao, Wei, and the ministers blow each other. Of course, after the blow, Wei Han should be rushed to work, and Qiao Qing still has to rush him.

Obviously there is not much work in his job, but Wei Han is as busy as a top.

Of course, Qiao Qing didn't push all the things to Wei Han. For many areas that Wei Han was not familiar with, he had arranged for someone to do it.

It's just that most of the time, it is Wei Han who is responsible for summarizing and reporting.

For example, for the craftsman, Wei Han arranged for a carpenter named Lu.

Among these craftsmen, there is also a chain of contempt. In the eyes of outsiders, carpenters and masons and masons are all artisans with little difference, but in the industry, carpenters have the highest status.

Carpenter Lu has great skill and good popularity, and many things that the emperor asked to make use wood, so Wei Han let him be the organizer.

Considering that the emperor's birthday was approaching, Wei Han went to the bookstore and inspected the courtyard where Carpenter Lu lived.

He usually comes once a month or so, without a certain time, lest someone gets the news and prepares to pretend in advance.

However, to Wei Han's satisfaction, when he came, these craftsmen worked very hard. As Carpenter Lu said, the work should be honest and diligent, and no one cut corners.

He wasn't too worried that these craftsmen would reveal what they were doing. As long as they were not unscrupulous, he would have to abide by the rules, greedy for a small bargain, and sell the owner's things. Then, for the rest of his life, he would not want to rely on his craftsmanship to eat.

What's more, Wei Han specially emphasized that this is something for nobles, who dare to provoke the emperor with such courage.

These craftsmen's brains are not so eloquent, but the craftsmanship really doesn't have to be said. Basically, most of the things Qiao Qing described with her lack of imagination have produced a lot of finished products in the past two months.

Wei Han asked him to put these things in a box, and he planned to bring them to the emperor after the meeting.

When he came, he was accompanied by Carpenter Lu, and a large crowd was not allowed to crowd in. So the brother-in-law of Lulu carpenter like Wang Guanshi was just outside the yard, whispering gossip to others.

When he came out, Wei Han heard Guanshi Wang mentioned the story of the fairy on the street.

Guan Shi didn't take the immortal's evaluation seriously. What kind of immortal is a devil at all, the devil who robbed him of his money!

He was complaining, and suddenly he stopped a pair of boots in front of him.

Looking up again, Guan Shi's fat body fell off.

He stammered: "Big...sir!"

Wei Han looked at him: "You just said that the fairy who was distributing wealth, listening to your tone, it seems that you are very familiar with him."

Guan Shi said honestly: "That is not a fairy, but a man from the mountain. He used to work in this small yard and his name was Yanyu."

The name Yanyu is still very unique, so when someone heard this name, someone said: "Wang Guan, didn’t you say that Xiaoyu is your relative? Xiaoyu, I know, half of his face was destroyed by the fire, so his head Shogun wears a strange black hat, how could he be that fairy."

When it comes to Yanyu, these big guys chattered like little sparrows and said: "Xiaoyu doesn't work all the time, just staring at us. It's the supervisor invited by the manager."

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Wei Han looked at the speaker: "What does he want to see today?"

As soon as he said, the whole courtyard was silent, and the big man's face turned red all of a sudden, and he whispered, "He made some small things, and I want to ask him to see it today."

"What is he doing?"

"Nothing, just a few small things."

Someone sent up the weird things that Yanyu made on weekdays. The things these craftsmen made on weekdays were all about practicality, and they didn't know the usefulness of these small wooden bumps made by Yanyu.

Wei Han took the thing in that person's hand, but his eyes lit up. This thing, this thing is a crossbow machine, but it is very different from the kind of crossbow machine used on the battlefield.

He ordered people to find feather arrows and tried to use this crossbow machine. Wei Han's heart heated up, he wanted to find this crossbow maker for His Majesty!

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