Yang Jian was often uneasy because his brother Yang Zhao had three sons. He secretly used the art of hating victory and cursed Yang Zhao's three sons. When the matter was revealed, Yang Guangguang was furious and ordered the death of Yuan's wife. Later, Yang Jian also believed in a Taoist priest.
, amassed five thousand private soldiers, and carried out the funniest rebellion in history. In the end, Yang Guang had to kill everyone around him and put him under house arrest. In the end, Yang Jian and his two sons were both killed by Yu Wenhuaji.
These are all historical records. After the last feud with Yang Jian, Wang Junlin asked Nie Xiaoyu to check the history of this idiot. After reading it, Wang Junlin was also shocked. At that time, he was still lamenting that there was such a stupid prince in history.
, and was even bumped into by him.
Judging from the scene just now, Yang Jian may be even stupider than what is recorded in history. But Wang Junlin knows that there is nothing stupid about ordinary people, but a stupid prince is actually no different from a madman in many cases, because he does things
The more people are reckless and have no scruples, the sooner they need to be removed.
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Not mentioning that Yang Jian was invited aside by Dugu Wudu to entertain him, and that Yang Jian was secretly planning how to get Bai Lingyun, Dugu Changsu returned to the inner hall with a group of bosses and Wang Junlin to continue drinking, but was disturbed by Yang Jian
, Dugu Changsu’s mood was completely ruined.
When Wang Junlin saw this, he thought it was time for perfume to appear.
Suddenly, Dugu Changsu raised his head and sniffed sharply.
"Huh? What does it smell like? Such a strong floral scent...rose?"
Changsun Sheng also sniffed and nodded: "Yes, it's the scent of roses, the scent of your kabuki?"
Dugu Changsu shook his head: "Kabuki has retired. Besides, even if they are in the hall, they don't have such a strong fragrance..."
Everyone looked at each other with confusion on their faces.
Zheng Yi and Su Wei, who were reciting poems sourly, as well as Han Qinhu, who was seventy or eighty percent drunk, and other big guys also smelled the smell. Everyone sniffed in unison, once to the left, once to the right, and followed the smell.
Wang Jun came to the table.
It was such an exaggerated scene that Wang Junlin instantly felt like he was surrounded by a group of old dogs, and he had a terrifying feeling of being stared at by dogs...
In the end, nearly a dozen pairs of puzzled eyes stared at the somewhat embarrassed Wang Junlin at the same time.
Wang Junlin happily took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms and put it on the table.
"Uncles, please smell it. This rose fragrance comes from it."
Dugu Changsu raised his eyebrows and took the lead in holding the porcelain bottle in his hand. The cork at the mouth of the bottle had been opened, and a strong scent of roses faintly spread out from the mouth of the bottle. Soon the whole inner hall was filled with the fragrance of flowers.
The maids, musicians, singers, dancers and other beauties waiting respectfully inside and outside the hall had their eyes shining, looking greedily at the porcelain vase in Dugu Changsu's hand.
"Boy, what is this?" Dugu Changsu asked, stroking his beard.
Wang Junlin replied deeply: "This thing is called perfume."
"Wang Junlin, let me ask you, when will you marry..." Suddenly Dugu Mingyue rushed in from outside, crying with red eyes.
Wang Junlin's heart skipped a beat and he immediately said loudly: "This perfume also has a nice name, it's called 'Dugu Mingyue' or 'Mingyue Perfume'..."
As he spoke, Wang Junlin took out another bottle of rose-flavored perfume from his arms, handed it to Dugu Mingyue, and said, "Mingyue, this is my gift to you, brother."
Dugu Mingyue's cry immediately stopped. She took the perfume and looked at Wang Junlin blankly. However, she had already forgotten about the rebellion. She opened the perfume and smelled it intoxicatedly. Her eyes suddenly sparkled and she said: "This
It smells so good! Is it really called 'Mingyue Perfume'?"
Wang Junlin glanced at Dugu Changsu secretly and said, "Yes, it's Mingyue Perfume. If you don't want to, just call it Xiaoyu Perfume!"
"No! Just call it Mingyue Perfume." Dugu Mingyue hugged the perfume tightly and said coquettishly with her little red mouth pouting.
At this time, Dugu Changsu took a deep look at Wang Junlin. Under the witness of other old guys who were smiling, thoughtful, or with flashing eyes, he coughed lightly and shouted: "Mingyue, what are you doing?"
Such rudeness, I have never seen you uncles and uncles before."
Only then did Dugu Mingyue remember that there were a group of old guys watching next to her. Thinking of her appearance just now, her little face instantly turned red with embarrassment. She hurriedly saluted the old guys, lowered her head and said, "Ming Yue has met you all.
Uncle, uncle."
After saying that, he kicked Wang Junlin and then left as if running away.
After Dugu Mingyue left, everyone's eyes were focused on Wang Junlin and the bottle of rose-flavored perfume, especially Dugu Changsu's eyes became more and more unkind. Wang Junlin quickly said: "Uncle Dugu, this junior is about to tell you something."
, Mingyue broke in just now. The reason why this perfume is called Mingyue Perfume is because this junior is planning to partner with Uncle Dugu in the perfume business..."
Wang Junlin suddenly felt that the development of things had exceeded the expected plan, so he had to directly tell the business partner in advance.
Dugu Changsu just nodded lightly and did not answer his words. Before anyone could react, he suddenly put the rose porcelain vase into his arms. This move was greeted with sighs of regret and jealousy.
"Boy, how did you create this thing?" Dugu Changsu glared at Wang Junlin again and asked.
"Yes, it was a boring show by the younger junior brother, and Uncle Dugu laughed at it."
"How much do you produce every month?" Dugu Changsu stroked his beard with a twinkle in his eye.
Wang Junlin blinked, and the two looked at each other. Wang Junlin felt as if he was being stared at by a fox.
"It's not difficult to build a workshop, it just requires a lot of flowers. It can produce about one or two thousand catties per month. If there are more flowers, the output can be even higher."
Dugu Changsu's eyes became brighter and brighter, he stroked his beard and said nothing.
Wang Junlin looked troubled, stretched out his hand towards Dugu Changsu and said: "Uncle Dugu, I just thought about it. This troublesome uncle in the perfume business is not suitable for me. Can Uncle Dugu return the bottle of rose-flavored perfume to me? Junior?"
After the banquet, I also want to visit the old prince, my patron, and plan to cooperate with him on a business besides the patron wine..."
Zheng Yi suddenly said loudly: "Boy Wang, you rescued my unfilial son from the monster King Bodo a few days ago. I haven't thanked you yet, so be it! This perfume will be jointly owned by our Zheng family and your Qin'an Marquis Mansion.
Once it's done, I'll build the workshop and I'll build the shops in the city, just a 50-50 split."
Dugu Changsu snorted coldly and said: "Brother Zheng, wait a minute. Since this thing appeared in Dugu Mansion, I have no reason to let it fall into the hands of others. What's more, since it is called Mingyue Perfume, it happens to be the same name as Mingyue.
Naturally, this business can only be done by our Dugu family."