The writing of the Tang Dynasty is very easy to learn, and I believe the same goes for foreign languages.
He was a slow learner when he was young, but now that he is almost 20, he must be a quick learner.
Then you can learn one subject a month! Isn’t it all Braille? It’s easy!
If Muchuan knew what Fang Cheng was thinking, he would definitely roll his eyes. He had studied English for nearly ten years and memorized words until he was crazy. Only now he could talk to British people.
"I only know one kind, just what you heard just now."
Muchuan said calmly without turning his head.
"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious, Master Mu, please wait for me, I still have questions to ask."
Fang Cheng ran after him.
"I need to go to the toilet!"
Muchuan gritted his teeth and said, and immediately strode towards the latrine after speaking.
It was almost dinner time, and Muchuan arrived at the Prince's Mansion in the Fang family's carriage.
The prince has been waiting for it for a long time. He never misses such an important event as watching a play.
"Join Your Majesty!"
Muchuan and Fang Cheng saluted the prince.
Muchuan was ordinary, but Fang Chengcheng was different. He was as happy as a two-hundred-pound fool. If he hadn't failed to behave in front of the prince, he would have laughed.
"No need to be polite."
"Fang Cheng, I am very interested in the relationship between you and Du Jiachen. Please tell me what is going on between you."
the prince asked.
In fact, he already knew almost everything, he just wanted to know what to say from Fang Cheng's perspective.
"Thank you for your concern, Your Majesty. I have known Du Jiachen from Jiangnan since I was young. We were playmates for several years when I was young. Du Jiachen came to Chang'an City for some reason. From then on, he and I have been friends through pens."
"When I came to Chang'an a few months ago, I found out that he was Lord Du's adopted son. After coming to Chang'an, his character became aloof and he was unwilling to keep in touch with merchants, including Xiao."
"So I only meet Brother Du occasionally."
Fang Cheng said as objectively as possible.
As for Du Jiachen's aloofness, in the eyes of the prince, it was false aloofness, but in the eyes of the mainstream society at that time, keeping a distance from merchants meant he was a real celebrity.
So Fang Cheng is indeed not slandering.
The prince nodded, Fang Cheng was honest and honest at times, but he couldn't say that as a person.
Fang Cheng must have known from Muchuan that he was paying attention to him and wanted to win over him, but even so, he did not say a bad word about Du Jiachen to gain sympathy.
Judging from this point alone, Fang Cheng's character is still very good.
"You obviously have more schemes than anyone else, but you have the nerve to look down on businessmen and still pretend to be aloof, huh."
The prince shook his fan and snorted sarcastically from his nose.
"Your Majesty, it's getting late. We still want to eat, drink and watch a show."
Muchuan reminded.
On a good day, don't let bad people ruin your mood.
"Yes, there are some good shows to watch tonight, let's go!"
The prince laughed and walked out of the prince's mansion proudly, waving his fan.
A few people arrived at Xiangfu Restaurant quickly, and the private room was reserved in the afternoon. After the three of them sat down, the store first served a few appetizers.
The prince took the recipe and ordered it randomly, which made the waiter's heart skip a beat.
So much and so expensive! He can get just the commission and he doesn’t have to work for a year.
"Wait a moment, gentlemen, the young one will serve you the food right away!"
As the waiter said this, he took the menu and left, fearing that someone would chase him from behind and ask for the menu back.
After a while, the shopkeeper also came. He worked in the restaurant all year round. He still had to have some necessary portraits of important people.
So when I saw the Duke, Lord Mu and a young man I didn't know, I instantly became excited.
The prince and Master Mu are both influential figures in Chang'an City recently!
"Greetings, hello to the prince, hello to Lord Mu, hello to this noble young master."
The shopkeeper quickly knelt down and saluted. Although he did not recognize the young man, it did not prevent him from finding words to greet him.
The first time he was called "Noble Young Master" in front of a powerful person, Fang Cheng's face turned red instantly and he was so excited that he didn't know what to say.
"No need, I am eating here and don't like to be disturbed.
Just remember to bring all the dishes that are supposed to be served."
The prince showed a cynical expression, without even looking at the shopkeeper, he leaned on his chair and slowly shook his fan.
"Yes, yes! I understand, I will go down and make arrangements now!"
After the shopkeeper finished speaking, he quickly got up from the ground, raised his head slightly and glanced at the prince, then at Muchuan.
No wonder he is a man of great influence. Even if he is sitting or not, he is surrounded by a kind of nobility. The prince is noble and immortal, and Lord Mu is noble and has the appearance of a king.
Even the young man who seems to have the lowest status has a wealthy look.
These are people you don’t dare to mess with, the shopkeeper sighed as he went downstairs.
"The shopkeeper is so scared, the dishes we ordered are so expensive, hahaha, Du Jiachen probably won't be able to sleep tonight!"
Fang Cheng said happily.
"That's not enough. We have to work harder so that he can't sleep well for a month."
The prince said with a smile.
"Then let's invite him to dinner every day, and eat in all the restaurants in Chang'an City."
Muchuan also suggested with a smile.
"Then how many good things do you have to find to show him?"
The prince looked at Muchuan curiously. Did he not care at all that his things were being pirated?
"I can dismantle things into parts and show him one by one."
Muchuan smiled calculatingly.
The prince and Fang Cheng both burst out laughing.
After the food was served, the prince ordered the waiter:
"Go and tell Du Ruhui's godson that I, Lord Mu, and Mr. Fang are waiting for him at Xiangfu Restaurant and ask him to come over quickly."
The waiter didn't know the prince's plan, but he knew from the shopkeeper that there were noble people in this box.
He didn't dare to delay for a moment and went immediately.
As soon as the waiter left, the table full of food exuded an alluring smell and smoke filled the air.
There was silence in the box, and the prince burst into laughter.
"It's time to eat vegetables, but don't wait until Du Jiachen comes. We haven't finished eating yet!"
The prince ordered to Muchuan and Fang Cheng.
"Make sure you take a bite of everything."
"It will definitely make Dujiachen eat all the leftovers!"
Muchuan and Fang Cheng assured.
I don’t know why, but one of them is a prince, one is a court official, and the other is the son of a wealthy businessman, but they are not short of money or cultivation.
But when it comes to teasing Du Jiachen, they all have an inexplicable tacit understanding and a tacit understanding to be meaner together.
The prince took the lead, Muchuan and Fang Cheng were also unceremonious and ate everything.
I took two more bites of my favorite dish, but only two bites, leaving room for other dishes.
When Du Jiachen knocked on the door and came in, he saw three people with their heads hunched over food and greasy mouths.
Dujiachen was almost stunned.
"Join, join the prince, Lord Mu."
Du Jiachen lowered his head and bowed his hands.
In informal situations, a casual courtesy is not too much.
The prince quickly put down his chopsticks, wiped his mouth with a handkerchief, drank tea and rinsed his mouth, straightened his temples and clothes before he calmed down.
Muchuan and Fang Cheng did the same, they both tidied up and sat at the table.
It was as if someone else had just been eating.
During this period, Dujiachen kept bowing his head and saluting.
When it comes to flattering the powerful, Du Jiachen has a good grasp of his temper. For example, now, if he can't see a noble being disrespectful, he can find a good reason not to do so.
