Chapter 75: A Strange Way to Make a Name
"So this is why the girl who painted the boat is so enthusiastic about me?"
Zhao Cuo murmured with dull eyes.
"You go looking for flowers and willows again!"
Zhao Shanxin immediately became angry when he heard what he said. He opened the quilt and sat up. He subconsciously picked up the thing at hand and threw it at his face.
"Sister, no matter how angry you are, don't hit me with this, right?"
Zhao Cuo raised his hand and took off the huge bellyband hanging from his face.
"Give it, give it to me!"
Zhao Sangxin's little face turned red as she snatched back the clothes from her younger brother, pretended that nothing happened and hid behind her, and continued to act like a sister and stared at him with a pair of smart almond eyes.
"How many times have I told you not to go to that kind of place?"
"Sister, can you tell me what you said about me at the tea party you went to today?"
Zhao mistakenly changed the subject.
His brain is shaking now!
How dare that idiot Yan'er do that!
"What else can I say?"
The jealousy on Miss Zhao's face became even stronger for a moment.
"Then Lengxiang Pavilion invited Dr. Xiao Yun, a well-known doctor from Xiang Jing, to take this thing you made and praise it on how it is good for women's health. The ladies and ladies who were there at the beginning scolded you, all of them suddenly
With a blushing face, she said shyly that you are gentle and considerate, and many ladies from the ladies also expressed that they wanted to find someone to come to my Zhao family to talk to me as a matchmaker!"
"No matter who comes to be a matchmaker from now on, sister, just reject it for me."
Zhao Cuo forced a smile.
I have already decided to go find trouble for Yan'er tomorrow!
I told you that you are not allowed to name your bellyband after him, but you still use the pseudonym on purpose.
"This is not okay."
Zhao Sangxin showed joy in his eyes but his words were contrary to his expression.
"Wrong, although you are still young, you will definitely get married in a few years. If there is a good match for you, I will help you take care of it first."
"Well……"
Zhao Cuo blinked his eyes.
"I'm not young anymore, right? There are many people who get married at the age of fifteen or sixteen. It's time to get married and have children this year or next."
"you dare!"
Zhao Shangxin frowned subconsciously. After blurting out the words in her heart, she reacted in a panic, coughed dryly and said calmly:
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"Now that the world is not peaceful, I will only use you as my queen. You should aim to build a successful career. Just leave the marriage to your sister. Didn't my father get married only when he was twenty-two?"
"That's what my sister said."
Zhao Cuo nodded without arguing.
"Stop talking about this."
Miss Zhao, who was still blushing for her gaffe just now, stood up.
"You came to bully my sister as soon as you got home. Is the food going to be cold? Let's have dinner together first."
"Sister, don't you try these on first?"
Zhao Cuo looked at the pure white story that was exposed to his eyes as his sister stood up.
"You still watch!"
Zhao Shanxin pulled him up from his bed angrily.
"No! What I mean is that this kind of bellyband must be of a very precise size to be comfortable. Sister, if you feel uncomfortable, don't give in."
"I already wore it when I was in Lengxiang Pavilion."
"Do you feel more comfortable wearing it than before?"
Zhao Cuo toyed with this thing just to make his sister feel better. He was still very concerned about whether it achieved his goal. Otherwise, wouldn't his work be in vain?
"You can't ask these questions!"
The eldest lady Changxin raised her hand to strike.
"Don't ask, don't ask."
"Well...it's much more comfortable than before."
She turned her head away and whispered.
"Like it?"
Zhao mistakenly answered and was hit on the shoulder.
"Speaking of which, what is your relationship with the late emperor's flame beauty?" Zhao Shangxin suddenly asked in confusion at the dinner table, "Why did you suddenly start a business with her?"
"The people I met when I was working on the case were just ordinary friends, and there were some grudges among them."
Young Master Zhao snorted.
"Um."
Zhao Shangxin felt relieved and felt that the food in the bowl was more fragrant.
"This white fungus soup is so sweet, why don't you try it too?"
…
Zhao Cuo went to the Yamen as usual the next day.
Today I still haven't received any orders from the Queen Mother.
Other than that, the good news is that no one in the execution department knows about his invention of the "Guilty-Free Belly Band".
"I can't spare you!"
When it was time to leave the office at Maoshi, Zhao Cuo declined the invitation from his colleagues to sit on the boat and listen to music. He drove to the outskirts of Xiangjing with some annoyance, and the journey went smoothly to Yan'er's mansion at the foot of the green mountain.
"Zhao Cuo, you are here."
Young Master Zhao was taken to the back mountain by the maid. A beautiful woman wearing an elegant lake green robe was standing in the flower garden under the setting sun. She turned around with a bright smile and waved the showerhead in her hand to greet him.
"Is Madam waiting for me?"
Zhao Cuo approached and said calmly.
"Of course Yan'er is thinking about you coming here every day."
Mrs. Yan tilted her little head in confusion. Although she had a plump and mature figure, her foxy face had an aura that only a pure girl could have.
A colorful butterfly flew leisurely onto her shoulder under the setting sun.
This beautiful scene made even Zhao Daguan want to find some magic weapon to take a photo.
"I have been thinking about Madam from last night till now."
Zhao Cuo said with a non-smiling smile.
"Eh?"
Yan'er's eyes suddenly became alert when she looked at him.
"Let's go back to the house and practice while we talk."
Zhao Cuo's anger had almost subsided, but he still decided to give her a slap in the face so as not to kill him again when the stockings were put on the market in the future.
"what?"
The late emperor's concubine, who was more beautiful than the most eye-catching peony among the flowers, followed with light steps.
"Yan'er also wants to tell you something!"
She suddenly said with joy and excitement.
"The first batch of goods we put on the market were snapped up by those ladies and ladies at yesterday's tea party. The people below are already preparing to roll them out to all the governments in the world. The reputation of Lengxiang Pavilion will soon be known to the whole world."
"How dare you say this?"
Zhao Cuo discovered that she was really a talented disco player in the minefield. The anger in his heart that had finally calmed down was easily rekindled by Yan'er's few words.
Is Lengxiang Pavilion famous all over the world?
Doesn't he want to become famous all over the world and even go down in history in this way?
‘Gan!’
Young Master Zhao was furious!
"Didn't I tell you not to use my name?"
"Zhao Cuo, you said you are not allowed to use your name!"
After returning to the boudoir, Yan'er still didn't realize the danger, put her hands on her hips and said proudly.
"Yan'er uses Wu Jiu. How good is this name? It sounds like it means there is nothing wrong with it. It can be understood that you can't go wrong if you buy it. The shopkeepers all praise my idea!"
Chapter completed!