Traveling to Tang Dynasty

That's right, this person is Li Ke, after Wang Qianyuan has been fed many times, and Li Ke's favorability has risen. The so-called taking people's money and eliminating disasters with people, under the tempting conditions of opening two large pork knuckles for 1,000 yuan, Li Ke had to act as an errand courier.

"Sister Wan, come here, I have something for you. When Li Ke saw someone coming, he shouted.

Li Ke struggled to lift the long wooden box: "This is what Brother Yuan asked me to hand over to you." "

Wan Yan took the wooden box suspiciously and said, "Your Highness, the princess saw that you have lost your appetite these days, so she specially invited the imperial doctor to ..... for you Your Highness, don't run. "

If you want to say that Li Ke is really not to blame for this loss of appetite, the food made by 1,000 yuan is too oily and watery, and every time Li Ke goes home with his stomach up, where can he still eat.

How can a child love to drink medicine, Li Ke ran when he heard the word imperial doctor, and shouted behind him while running: "Just say you didn't see my ......".

If the monk can't run away from the temple, this situation often happens, Wanyan is not in a hurry, and casually ordered the servants to arrest the medicine criminal, so he no longer pays attention to Li Ke.

Stretching out his hand to untie the white silk, he saw the word Qingshan engraved on the jet-black wooden box, and a long sword appeared in front of him when he removed the box. Wan Yan took out the sword and took it in his hand to take a closer look. This sword is four feet three inches long, the sword body is thin and straight, the sword surface is divided into eight sides and grinded to a silver-white color, and the blade is as cold as autumn water. The hilt of the sword is inlaid with a blue-blue gemstone on each side.

Wan Yan was a martial artist after all, and she recognized it as an eight-sided long sword at a glance. Looking down and thinking about who the Yuan brother in His Highness's mouth was, he saw that there was a note in the wooden box. Wanyan picked up the note and opened it, only to see a line of words written on it, I see how charming Qingshan is, and I expect Qingshan to see me like this.

The New Year is approaching the annual vacation of the Guozijian, Wang Qianyuan, who is deeply disgusted by going to school, is finally relieved, and no longer has to face Wang Xiaotong's harassment in a short period of time.

It's good not to have to go to school, sleeping until you wake up naturally, it's a great pleasure in life, carrying a bamboo basket to take a bath. Nowadays, the business of Qinghuachi is booming, and it is full of customers. In order to make it easier for guests to queue up, the lobby on the first floor is full of reclining chairs, and the coarse porcelain bowl is filled with soaked high crushes, and guests can drink freely for free.

Master Niu's craftsmanship is called an authentic, since rubbing Lu Fu to cry, Niu Dali's nickname resounded throughout the Qinglong Fang, and the guests who rubbed the bath by his name need to queue up.

After eating breakfast, which was not too early, Qianyuan began to enjoy the 198 Thai massage. Halfway through, Lu Jing ran over in a panic.

Seeing that it was Lu Jing, Qianyuan said: "My brother, just spare me, I will write the Romance of the Three Kingdoms tomorrow, and I will write it tomorrow!"

Lu Jing took a breath and said to the technician: "You go out first." "

The technician left quickly, and when there were only two people left in the house, Lu Jingzheng said: "Brother Xian, it's not good, someone from the Qi Palace, I want to see you." "

Qian Yuan scratched his head: "King Qi, who is it, what are you looking for me?".

Lu Jing: "Li Yuanji, King of Qi, I don't know why I'm looking for you." Now people are waiting on the first floor. "

Wang Qianyuan: "Then I'll go and see you." "Qianyuan got up and dressed.

Lu Jing saw that Qianyuan was about to go out of the door, so he suddenly stretched out his hand to stop him: "Virtuous brother is slow, listen to what the brother says, don't be too involved with the prince." The second uncle told me that now the crown prince and the king of Qin in the court are like fire and water, and the king of Qi is on the prince's side, and the king of Qin and the prince will have a battle in the future. The virtuous brother must not be implicated, the virtuous brother can know the battle for the throne since ancient times, which time is not the head of the people!".

Qianyuan listened to Lu Jing's words and fell into deep thought, Qianyuan was not afraid of any Qi Buqi king, but after listening to what Lu Jing said, he felt that he was not a cheap brother in vain.

Brothers don't need words of thanks, and to do so is an insult to friendship. Qianyuan stood up and hugged Lu Jing's shoulders and said with a smile: "Junior brother is naturally saved, can Brother Lu act?"

Lu Jing was stunned: "Acting?".

Qianyuan whispered in Lu Jing's ear: "Let's prepare with both hands, and you will ...... like this later

Wang Qianyuan met with King Qi's doorman in the private room on the second floor of Qinghua Pond, who was in his thirties with a smiling face and was very enthusiastic, not the kind of arrogant dog-legged look.

"My name is Zhang Jin, and I have met Wang Gongzi. I have long heard that the son is talented and extraordinary, and I am fortunate to see it today, which shows that the rumors are true, hahahahaha. "

Thousands of yuan handed over: "Where, where, I don't deserve such praise from Mr., Mr. Hurry up, please sit down, come and serve wine!"

The second theorem of social wine table cultural exchange is that if the other party is strong, you will be stronger, and if the other party is weak, you will be more weak.

Qianyuan got up and filled Zhang Jin with wine, and said: "I don't know why, I feel very kind when I see Mr., I respect Mr." "

Wang Qianyuan: "I don't know what Mr. is looking for me? I hit it off with Mr. at first sight, and Mr. can talk about it." "

Zhang Jin put down the wine cup and said with a smile: "I am looking for a son this time, but there is a rich and noble notice to the son~." "

The thousand-yuan compliment was passively triggered, his expression was exaggerated, and he looked greedy for money, like a man in the water grabbing a branch, and hurriedly asked: "Sir, come quickly." "

Zhang Jin rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "Gongzi is young and promising, King Qi has praised him many times, why don't Gongzi worship under the door of King Qi? With the blessing of King Qi, Gongzi will definitely be a high-ranking official in the future, and he will have to make a lot of money." Tell the truth to Childe, I heard that there are several powerful people's industries, and Childe should be careful. "

I didn't expect to travel to the Tang Dynasty, and I could still eat the flatbread painted by others. Zhang Jin's words were eager, but every sentence was full of pits, if Lu Jing hadn't told Qianyuan, Qianyuan might have been fooled and lame.

It is said that it sounds like worship, but in fact it is for sale. Entering the palace as a merchant is like signing a deed of sale, and your property, your money, including yourself, will become the property of the palace. This is to find a father for yourself, where can you agree to this kind of two-b thing for a thousand yuan. But this is a person sent by the King of Qi, and if he refuses, he will inevitably be retaliated, and what Zhang Jin said in the end was a secret threat.

Can't refuse, the front hard steel is even more stupid, a prince wants to clean up a businessman, it's not too easy, it's not a heavyweight player, just the status of the difference, it's 108,000 miles.

Fortunately, I made preparations with both hands, Qianyuan pretended to be drunk, grabbed the rope full of colorful yarn and got up, walked to Zhang Jin with a wine cup and said excitedly: "Thank you Mr. for your advice, Mr. is really my nobleman, I respect Mr." "

Zhang Jin saw Wang Qianyuan so upright, he couldn't help but be overjoyed, it seems that the matter explained by King Qi is eight or nine times out of ten, just when Zhang Jin put the wine cup next to his mouth, and just wanted to drink it all, he only heard a rapid shout from outside the door.

"Brother Xian is not good, Brother Xian is not good, your house is on fire. "

Qianyuan opened the window, Zhang Jin also got up and came over, only to see bursts of black smoke rising from his backyard not far away.

Qianyuan looked anxious in the face of Zhang Jin: "Oh, Mr. Zhang's house is on fire, this matter will be discussed tomorrow, please leave your address, and I will send someone to pick you up tomorrow." "

Zhang Jin thought about it, why not just have an extra day of effort, and said quickly: "Okay, okay, don't be in a hurry to go to this matter, let's talk about it tomorrow." "

After saying goodbye to Zhang Jin, Qianyuan ran home, extinguished the fire of smoked sausages, and thought that tomorrow I will call you to watch a good show.