Chapter 633 Entering the Palace to Offer Treasures
The fate between the two was formed when they were young.
No one knows that this is how these two people, who are worthy of being written into history, forged the bud of friendship.
Because they were about the same age and Ding Yongjie was an old man from the Yao clan, Chief Meng arranged for Ke Yuan to live in Ding Yongjie's dormitory and put him under his care.
For Ke Yuan, everything about the Yao clan is so fresh and surprising. The beautiful teaching building, the uniform student uniforms, the art room filled with various works, and the huge library with various collections of books
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Ke Yuan's eyes were opened and he wished he could live in the art room and library.
Ding Yongjie: "..."
Are you concerned?
Ke Yuan: "I have never been to such a good book school before."
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After Ke Yuan stayed at the Yao Clan School for a period of time, Gu Qingling still remembered to ask him about his personal situation and whether he would be comfortable in the new book school.
The eldest maid Chunchun smiled and said: "Old lady, don't worry. The last time I went to see him, he adapted well. In the quiz last month, he even got the top spot in the class, and he said that by the end of the semester
When the time comes, I will give you a good score in the exam for you to see."
Gu Qingling laughed: "Just adapt to it. I'm afraid that I took him from Hope Primary School with good intentions and said that I wanted to provide him with a better teaching environment, but it actually harmed him."
"How could it be? The headmaster and the gentleman of the Clan Academy were all personally selected by you, the old lady. Their character, talent and learning are guaranteed in all aspects. Not only that, you also arrange for people to check the bottom out every once in a while, just because you are afraid of the Clan Academy.
What kind of campus bullying is going on, what kind of conflicts do you have with your husband...all the businesses put together don't put as much thought into ethnic studies as you do."
"Where is that? Aren't I also very interested in those experimental Zhuangzi? There are also craftsmen's workshops. Didn't I ask about the production and sales of fans a few days ago?"
The eldest maid Qianchun covered her mouth and smiled: "Yes, yes, you are right, old lady. There is no business in our family that you don't care about. But to be honest, this fan is really effective.
Many of the servants who were waiting here ran to grab one."
Gu Qingling was a little helpless. It wasn't that she didn't want to give out coupons for in-app purchases. It was actually that fans required high craftsmanship and were slow to make. It was hot now, and the demand outside was huge. Before she could sell in-app purchases, people were grabbing them.
It's over.
After all, Jinling has developed and people have money in their hands and are willing to spend it.
Not only the people of Jinling robbed it, but also merchants from other places robbed it.
The factory is only so big, and there are only so many workers, and none of them are skilled workers, so isn't the output limited?
Some families even asked people to ask Gu Qingling to order more fans through their connections. Gu Qingling ignored them and pushed them all to Mrs. Yao Er, asking them to find Mrs. Yao Er.
Mrs. Yao Er: "..."
As a daughter-in-law, I want to grab a few fans for my parents’ family, but I haven’t even managed to grab a few fans. You outsiders still want to jump in the queue?
Wait.
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Beijing.
Li Wenchong showed off and asked the eunuchs to carry the box and swagger into the palace.
As soon as Emperor Mingguang saw him, he raised his eyebrows: "Why are you here again? Tell me, what's going on this time?"
"Brother Emperor, what do you mean? Why, you don't want to see my brother? If you don't want to see me, let me leave?" Li Wenchong looked like he was leaving.
Emperor Mingguang put down his pen and sat in front of the dragon case: "You can go, no one will stop you."
Li Wenchong took a step forward: "Then I'm leaving...Originally, I came here to present the treasure, but looking at the emperor's appearance, he didn't seem to be interested, so I had no choice but to have someone carry it again.
gone back."
A look of regret and pretense.
Emperor Mingguang was a little speechless. He still didn't understand that Li Wenchong was waiting for him to "beg" him, but he couldn't help but take this seriously, otherwise this kid would really have the courage to carry back what he had brought.
"Okay, stop pretending. What treasure did you find this time? Bring it up. If this treasure is not good, I will have someone beat you up."
"You know how to hit me, but why haven't I seen you hit your son?" Li Wenchong muttered, "Your nineteen-year-old's tail is almost up to the sky."
Emperor Mingguang glared at him: "What's wrong with you in the 19th century? The news of your engagement with Mrs. Yao has spread, why does he still dare to confront you? I'm watching, how many of my sons dare to confront you?"
What are you going to do? You will be pampered by me."
Damn it, Li Wenchong really thinks he doesn't know the rumors outside?
Why did he favor Li Wenchong and suspect that Li Wenchong was the cuckold he put on the late emperor...
Emperor Mingguang almost died of anger.
No matter how unfilial he was, he would never have an idea for the late Emperor's woman.
There are so many women in the world, does he need to hold on to a tree with a crooked neck? Or is it that the women in the late emperor's harem are so beautiful that there is no one more beautiful than her?
Sorry, Emperor Mingguang really didn't see it.
"Hey! Who makes me the youngest son? If the emperor doesn't favor his younger brother, who will he favor? Well, don't be angry. This younger brother really came here as a gift." Li Wenchong said, and asked someone to put the box in
Lifted it down.
Of course, when it was brought to Emperor Mingguang, it must have been inspected first.
Otherwise, what if there is an assassin hiding in such a big box?
Maybe Li Wenchong had no intention of harming Emperor Mingguang. What if someone borrowed his hand?
Neither Li Wenchong nor Emperor Mingguang wanted such a "misunderstanding" to occur.
"Such a big box?" Emperor Mingguang was surprised. He thought it was the same as last time, it contained some drawings and formulas, but it turned out not to be the case this time?!
Could it be that it’s for food?
What good things can be grown in the Royal Farm?
Or did Mrs. Yao send someone to deliver it?
"Brother Emperor, how did you know?!" Li Wenchong pretended to be surprised, "You actually guessed it right away and knew that it was my fiancée who sent it."
That pretentious look made Emperor Mingguang pick up a memorial on the table and smash it down: "Keep pretending, keep pretending whether you believe it or not and I will break your head. When did you come to me and it was not related to that woman?"
When talking about the latter part, Emperor Mingguang gritted his teeth.
This younger brother of his was really tricked by that woman. He came to his place ten times and seven or eight times he talked about that woman.
As time passed, it became difficult for him to ignore that woman.
"No, no, no, no...Brother, this is the only face I have left. If you smash my face, what will I do to please my fiancée?"
"You are a grown man, but you still want to serve someone with sex?!"
Li Wenchong said with an innocent face: "What can I do? Except for this face, everything else I have was given by the Emperor Brother. I can't use the things given by the Emperor Brother to coax others, so I can only use my face."
Emperor Mingguang choked. He couldn't say that whatever he gave Li Wenchong could be "huohuo", right? If he dared to say this, this kid would definitely dare to climb up the pole, and maybe he would be "loved by his wife"
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Although he issued the imperial edict of marriage, Emperor Mingguang still wanted to show his face.
Li Wenchong stopped teasing his royal brother and opened the wooden box himself and took out the contents: "Brother, guess what this is?"
