"Who doesn't know Princess Gaoyang? His Majesty's favorite princess, our Fang family's top-quality silks are all custom-made for Princess Gaoyang!"
Fang Cheng exaggeratedly praised that the money the Fang family earned from Princess Gaoyang every year was enough to support a shop.
Muchuan knew that Princess Gaoyang was extravagant, but he didn't expect her luxury to be so close to him.
"Then when will Princess Gaoyang plan to get married?"
Muchuan put his head in front of Fang Cheng and asked.
"Didn't you hear that?
That is all His Majesty's business, he must find the best aristocratic family for Princess Gaoyang."
Fang Cheng said matter-of-factly.
Muchuan almost spit out his tea when he heard "old man".
Li Shimin is still in his prime years, so how can he be an "old man"?
The word "Emperor" is very harmful!
However, the "rich family" mentioned by Fang Cheng made Muchuan feel a little more relaxed.
No matter how much Li Shimin loves his daughter, he must find the best home for her instead of letting her choose a prince-in-law.
As for the best destination, Li Shimin would definitely choose a powerful family.
Therefore, the Fang family's decision to marry the princess is very likely not to change much.
Thinking like this, Muchuan, who had been worried for a long time, finally felt a little more at ease.
"Why is Master Mu interested in Princess Gaoyang?"
Fang Cheng stared at Muchuan, as if as long as Muchuan gave him a reason, he would immediately drag his sister home!
Muchuan didn't know that there was a trick in Fang Cheng's words. When he heard Fang Cheng's question, he wanted to shake his head reflexively.
He doesn’t want to invite a Buddha home yet!
"What interest can I have in her?
I met the prince while drinking tea today, so I asked him."
Muchuan said.
"What?
You mean, you are not the only one in the teahouse today?
Is the prince here too?"
Fang Cheng stood up and asked in surprise.
"Yes, the prince wants to watch the show, so I will take him with him."
Muchuan said casually.
"The county king is definitely not interested in Du Jiachen, then he can only be interested in me!"
"Hahaha! If Du Jiachen knew that the county king came to see me specially, Du Jiachen would probably vomit blood!"
Fang Cheng was extremely proud. He felt that today was going particularly smoothly and there were a lot of good things!
"Why is Mr. Fang so interested in the county prince?"
Muchuan returned what Fang Cheng had said before.
"Ahem, aren't I too excited to be appreciated by the king?"
"Lord Mu doesn't know something. I've been here in Chang'an for so long and I've seen through it all.
Those high-ranking officials wish that everyone had a big restaurant to earn money every day for them to spend."
"But I also want to stay away from the merchants. Obviously I don't have as much money as they do, and my money is much cleaner than theirs. They still think I smell like copper.
Do you think it’s funny or not?”
Fang Cheng felt helpless and angry when he said this. At a young and vigorous age, just because he was doing business, he was ostracized by noble people wherever he went, and could not even have a normal social interaction.
He would never say these things to the shopkeeper, because it would damage the image of his young master. But to Du Jiachen, Du Jiachen himself was one of the powerful people, and he was afraid of losing Du Jiachen's face.
You can't say this to other business partners. If you say it, you will definitely offend the powerful.
But now, in front of Muchuan, he felt that although Muchuan was a powerful person, Muchuan had a "one of his own" feeling about him, which made him feel trustworthy.
"So you are excited because the prince is willing to pay attention to you?"
Muchuan said.
"That's not true. When Master Mu was willing to save me, take me in, and interact with me, I was excited for several days. I didn't expect that now there is a county prince here. How can I not be excited!"
Fang Cheng's eyes lit up when he said that finally the powerful people accepted them, merchants who worked hard to make money.
Muchuan nodded, at least you haven't forgotten me.
"Um, Master Mu, what does the county prince think about today's incident?"
Fang Cheng rubbed his hands nervously and asked sheepishly.
"You want to ask, what is the prince's attitude towards your performance today?"
Muchuan raised his eyelids and glanced at him.
"Haha, I can't hide anything from Master Mu."
Fang Cheng scratched his head in embarrassment, then diligently took the teapot that was boiling on the small stove and poured tea for Master Mu himself.
Such a flattering look made Muchuan want to kick him.
"Be normal."
"The prince was very happy to watch the show and was very satisfied with the fact that you were able to successfully walk Dujiachen around.
Said you are a material that can be made."
Muchuan said slowly while drinking tea.
The more Fang Cheng listened, the happier he became, and the more he thought about it, the more excited he became, and his face turned red.
"The prince really said that?
I bullied Du Jiachen like this. Didn’t the prince think that I was impure?
Me, I really am.
"
Fang Cheng was so excited that he couldn't even speak.
"The county prince is not stupid. Who is the real person with impure thoughts? Can he not see it?"
Muchuan glanced at the hopeless Fang Cheng angrily. The prince could quickly establish himself in Chang'an, but what could he do if he had no ability?
He can guarantee that all the officials and princes of Chang'an City, big and small, have done their homework.
Therefore, it was not difficult for the prince to spot Du Jiachen's pretentiousness at a glance.
Fang Cheng is probably the only one who looks the same in front of this person, but still makes excuses for him even though he knows it, and cannot see the other person's true face.
"That's right, I thought too much."
Fang Cheng chuckled.
"Master Mu, when will we contact Du Jiachen again?"
Fang Cheng asked.
"Seeing that he was so anxious, we naturally had to think about him.
Just tomorrow."
Muchuan's mouth curved slightly.
"tomorrow?
That’s okay, I didn’t walk enough today anyway, so I’ll continue tomorrow!”
Fang Cheng burst out laughing. He felt as if he had finally stood up in front of Du Jiachen and could even look down at him.
Because he would continue to be with Muchuan tomorrow, Fang Cheng stayed in Shangshu Mansion.
Of course, another point is that my sister is here. Living in Mu Mansion often feels like the brother and sister are still living in the Fang family mansion, which Fang Cheng likes very much.
The room reserved for Fang Cheng was still there, and Fang Cheng was not polite and went directly in for a short rest.
Of course, the housekeeper had already sent people to clean it thoroughly when Fang Cheng came to Mu Mansion.
He didn't know if Fang Cheng would move in, but he had to work hard for his family, lest his uncle suddenly wanted to visit his old place again, and at least he could see that the Shangshu Mansion valued him.
Because Fang Cheng was here tonight, Xin'er had to reluctantly write two large characters under the pressure of her brother.
Seeing Xin'er sitting there writing with a sad face, Mingzhu and Sophia both covered their mouths and snickered.
After being allowed to be released by Fang Cheng, Xin'er hurriedly escaped.
Her eldest brother will always be her eldest brother. Although she agreed to cook a plate of delicious food with her own hands, it seemed that she couldn't bribe him at all.
At dinner time in the evening, Xin'er shyly and expectantly brought her fried dishes to the table.
