Zhang Xun couldn't hold it in, and all the wine in his mouth spurted out. He looked at Li Zhufeng in shock. He really couldn't figure out how arrogant this man must be to come up with such an idea.
"Old Li, are you crazy? Or are you suffering from hysteria? That's the princess!"
"Not to mention that she is Princess Huaiqing! She is virtuous and virtuous, and is good at playing music, chess, calligraphy and painting. She is also good at poetry and knows strategy. It is not an exaggeration to say that a woman is as good as a man."
"His Majesty often laments that if His Highness Huaiqing were a man, the position of Crown Prince would not be so difficult to decide!"
"You don't know this person's identity and status? How dare you?"
When Li Zhufeng heard this, his neck stiffened and he became stubborn.
"Lao Li, what you said doesn't sound right."
"I'll give you the total. Look, my nephew Zhang Han got second place in the literary test and was awarded the eighth rank of Qianlong Camp!"
"Can you tell him about the princess's marriage?"
"My son ranked first in the Literary Examination, won the Golden Inkstone, and was awarded the eighth rank of Qianlongying!"
"Why can't we talk about the marriage of a princess?"
"As the old saying goes, no matter how bold a person is, how productive the land will be."
"I learned this from you too."
Zhang Xun felt bad after hearing this.
What Li Zhufeng said seemed to make some sense, but in fact, it was all nonsense!
You know, the reason why he dared to match Zhang Han with Princess Zhaoyang was because the king of the mountain had stated that he wanted to find a matchmaker for Princess Zhaoyang, and he didn't want anyone from the royal family.
What is this? This is the right time, right place and right people!
But what about Princess Huaiqing?
The eldest daughter of the current emperor and the empress, and the biological sister of His Highness the Crown Prince. After His Highness the Crown Prince ascends the throne, she will be the eldest princess.
Moreover, Huaiqing is proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and has a good temper. He is not as careless as His Highness the Crown Prince. He can be said to be the favorite of the current emperor!
Furthermore, although Princess Huaiqing is of marriageable age, she has never expressed any intention of recruiting a consort.
Do you dare to go matchmaking with others? I'm afraid that it won't be a matchmaking, but that it will be gone if you don't!
"Old Zhang, although Changkong's temperament is a bit naughty, you have watched him grow up! No matter what, he can be half your son!"
"Now that Changkong is getting married, as a father, can you still stand by and watch?"
"You have to talk about this marriage."
When Zhang Xun heard this, he almost exploded.
Shameless, really shameless, he has never seen such a shameless person!
In order to be a matchmaker for my son, I gave up my father's status. From ancient times to the present, you are the only one, Lao Li!
Also... he initially thought that Li Zhufeng was dying, but who would have thought that this guy asked him to be the matchmaker.
Wouldn't that cost his life?
Okay, let's talk about it together, just leave it here and wait for me, right?
"Drink, drink, and it's all in the wine!" Zhang Xun felt that Li Zhufeng was suddenly overjoyed and might not be in a normal state of mind, so it would be better to change the subject.
"What are you drinking, Lao Zhang? I remember when we were on the battlefield going through life and death, I even blocked the knife for you. The knife mark is still there now. I took off my clothes and showed you."
"You really need to help with this!"
Seeing that Li Zhufeng was about to take off his clothes, Zhang Xun's head almost exploded, and he hurriedly said: "Oh, my stomach, my stomach feels uncomfortable! Lao Li, your drink is not fresh. I will go to the hut first and come back later. Let's
Let’s discuss it later, let’s discuss it again!”
With that said, Zhang Xun turned around and ran away, walking like flying, showing off his martial arts skills.
"Hey, Lao Zhang, you went the wrong way, the latrine is over here!"
When Zhang Xun heard this, he didn't dare to stop anywhere. He immediately used Qinggong, stepped on his left foot with his right foot, and jumped straight out from the courtyard wall of Wulinghou Mansion.
Then there was a quick ride, and after a while, not even a trace of smoke or dust was left behind.
Li Zhufeng opened the door and looked at this scene, beating his chest and feet with hatred and sighing repeatedly.
This guy ran away like this, he couldn't sleep at night!
…
Three days later, in the courtyard of the Marquis of Wuling Mansion, Li Changkong was leisurely basking in the sun on a couch, eating grapes peeled by his maid Red Sleeve, and for a moment he felt that there was nothing more in life than this.
Someone is about to ask, where did the maid Hongxiu come from?
Weren’t there no personal maids at first?
Wasn't that poor at first? Now it's different from the past. The Hongmu incident made Li Changkong at least hundreds of thousands of taels!
After nine departures and thirteen returns, there are still nearly 500,000 taels. After all kinds of expenses are thrown away, there are still more than 400,000 taels.
With so much money and a successor to the title of Marquis, Li Changkong felt that he could rest easy.
It's all going to fall flat, so what if there's no one to take care of it?
So he took people to the streets and bought many domestic servants.
Hongxiu was bought at that time. Although she was born into a poor family, her face was very delicate and she spoke softly. Compared with Zhen Jian, who has such a loud voice, it was really different.
So Li Changkong waved his hand and pretended to buy it, calling him his personal maid.
Others don't have any objections. After all, the young master used to be a hooker, but now he just buys a personal maid, which is really nothing.
Only Zhen Jian looked at this scene and pursed his lips, feeling a little resentful and wanting to cry without tears.
What's wrong with that woman? She can't speak clearly and can't be heard clearly. I can't speak fluently.
"Young Master, it's time to go on duty in the East Palace." The sun in front of Li Changkong was covered by a shadow, revealing the old face of Butler Yang.
Li Changkong immediately sat up and said in surprise: "On duty? What duty?"
"Young master, have you forgotten the errand of Captain Hu Ben of Qianlong Camp? You got the golden inkstone in exchange for this errand. You have to be on duty every day."
When Li Changkong heard this, he immediately frowned, isn't this just a part-time job?
Good guy, writing an article directly gives me a job, but at least it is an iron rice bowl, so I can make do with it.
"Can I fish?"
"Touching fish? What is this? You can just catch the fish, so why do you need to touch it?"
"Emmmm, this is the position of Captain Tiger. What does it mainly do?"
"Qianlong Camp is mainly responsible for the safety of His Royal Highness, and ordinary soldiers should be stationed near the East Palace."
"As the captain of the school, the young master should have a face-to-face chat with the prince to determine what to do."
Tsk, good guy, you turned your immediate boss into a prince, this job has a future.
"Do you have any silver when you are on duty?"
"Yes, one hundred taels of silver per month."
Only one hundred taels? Master, even if I sprinkle water on it now, it’s more than one hundred taels.
That's all, after all, the wages in the system are not very high these days.
"Prepare the sedan chair and enter the palace."
"Okay, Master!"
Butler Yang went to make arrangements. After a while, a sedan chair was prepared and Li Changkong set foot on the road to the East Palace!