Master Wen naturally knew who Zhou Xuan was, more than the general public.
Zhou Xuan's father was killed by assassins sent by the princes because of the order. Zhou Xuan hated the princes very much and joined the army.
Although Zhou Xuan is not a prince, he has more status than a prince in front of the emperor.
Zhou Xuan can buy a house that even the prince cannot buy.
Zhou Xuan can do what the prince cannot do.
That was Zhou Xuan, the person who hated the princes and kings the most, and that was Chen Danzhu. Her father, Chen Liehu, was a famous royal minister. He was very vicious to the court and the emperor back then - he was domineering and domineering as he should be!
Mr. Wen stood in the mess on the ground and couldn't help but laugh.
Yao Fu knew that he understood, so she didn't say much and said softly: "Master Wen, please paint the Chen family's house, and then wait for the guests to come." She turned around and left.
Young Master Wen was about to send him off, but Yao Fu waved her hand, turned around and smiled at him: "Young Master, you're welcome. I'll come and go by myself. I'll leave a bodyguard behind. If you need anything, just tell him."
As expected, Mr. Wen stood his ground and did not send him off again. He watched Miss Yao Si Tingting curling away. He was used to seeing beauties, but he was still shaken by this sight - this was the prince's person. Mr. Wen quickly calmed down again.
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"Sir," the servant outside the door asked cautiously, "Would you like to tidy up?"
Mr. Wen looked at the scrolls scattered on the ground and waved his hand: "Don't worry about these, I will draw a new one and I will take care of it with pen and ink."
In response, the servants rushed in and spread the paper.
Mr. Wen stood in front of the case with a pen in hand. The prince's people clearly wanted to sell Chen Danzhu's house. It can be seen that the princes did not like Chen Danzhu. Well, the emperor and queen must not like it either, but there are some things that the emperor, queen and princes cannot do, so
It was left to Zhou Xuan to do it, and the emperor was the backer behind this matter.
Sure enough, the emperor could not indulge Chen Danzhu endlessly. The queen punished her by grounding her, and then Zhou Xuan took away her house. In this way, the imprisonment was suppressed step by step, and finally this evil woman was eradicated.
After eradicating this Chen Danzhu, he no longer had any obstacles in the capital, and Mr. Wen wrote in high spirits.
Mr. Wen acted very quickly, and the next day he sent a picture of Chen's house to Yao Fu from the guards. It didn't need to be so detailed, it was enough to know that it was Chen's house, and he didn't really choose a house to live in.
While holding the scroll, Yao Fu dressed up a little and went to see the Crown Princess first: "I have already met the person His Highness the Fifth Prince mentioned. I have selected a few places. Sister, you can take a look first."
The Crown Princess is too lazy to look. She will only live in the palace anyway. Now and in the future, the entire palace belongs to her, and she doesn't bother with the houses outside.
"Just let the fifth prince choose," she said.
Yao Fu responded, holding the scroll and swaying away. Yao Min took a look at her back, and it was not pleasant to look at -
"Your Majesty," the palace maid whispered, "the fourth lady is alone with the fifth prince - okay?"
Is this good? The two-word question is euphemistic and meaningful.
There is no man in the world who is not attracted to a beautiful woman, especially this beauty who makes a living by clinging to men.
Yao Min said: "Don't worry, the fifth prince will not mess with her as long as the prince is here."
The palace maid did not relax after hearing this, but became even more uneasy: "His Royal Highness——"
If His Royal Highness the Crown Prince contaminates Miss Fourth, then——
"So what?" Yao Min said calmly, "Aren't you still my sister?"
Even if she is not beautiful, she has sons and daughters, the emperor's attention, and the prince's respect. What kind of waves can a Yao Fu stir up, and holding it in her hand will be more useful to her.
The palace maid was relieved: "Your Highness, it's fine if you understand."
The fifth prince and Zhou Xuan lived together. When Yao Fu came over, the fifth prince was complaining to Zhou Xuan.
"What an unreasonable disaster." He knocked on the table and shouted, "My mother punished you with grounding, why should you punish me too? It's none of my business, I still have to copy the Four Books."
Zhou Xuan sat on the ground, holding a long black sword, and carefully wiped it with a piece of snow-white brocade handkerchief, turning a deaf ear to the fifth prince's words.
"Don't always hold your sword all day long." The fifth prince said, "You should also read books. How well did you read those books back then?" He raised his pen and said, "Come on, write it once, and it will be all right."
No need to copy it, I still remember that you can recite it backwards and forwards."
Zhou Xuan didn't even raise his head: "No."
The fifth prince slapped the pen on the table and said "hello", but it was just a "hello", and there was no other way. He could not be beaten again and again, and it cannot be said that he could not be beaten. He was a prince who had the manpower at his command, but he could not be beaten.
——
Seeing Yao Fu coming in at this time, he quickly changed the subject: "Miss Fourth, have you checked out the house?"
Yao Fu said: "I have chosen a few, Your Highness, you can take a look."
The fifth prince hurriedly threw down the paper and pen scroll and asked Yao Fu to place the scroll on the ground. He also sat on the floor and unfolded it one by one. Yao Fu sat beside him and softly gave instructions and explanations.
Zhou Xuan never looked here, he only saw his long sword.
Yao Fu couldn't help but call Mr. Zhou: "You should also take a look."
The fifth prince said: "Ignore him."
Yao Fu smiled and asked: "Master Zhou has come to the capital now, doesn't he need to buy a house?"
The fifth prince snorted: "No need, my father will give it to him, and he will be made a marquis."
Marquis, Yao Fu's eyes widened when she heard the news, her heartbeat pounded, she couldn't help but stare at Zhou Xuan again and again. This was the first time the emperor had made a marquis, so she didn't wait for the fifth prince to see it.
She stretched out her hand to pull out the scroll and unfolded it: "Your Highness, look at this - ah, this one won't work." She opened it halfway and quickly closed it.
The fifth prince looked over and saw at a glance the half-open scroll, the tall courtyard walls, and some roofs. They didn't look very beautiful, but since they had selected the paintings, they must be unique, and asked, "Why can't this work?"
Yao Fu lowered her eyes and said, "This is the house of the Chen family, Chen Liehu. That person didn't understand. He just saw this good house locked and deserted, so he painted it without asking who it was." She slowly rolled up the scroll.
Get up, "I'm going to throw it to him."
Chen Liehu's house, yes. Taifu Wu must have a good house and a great family. But when he thought of Chen Danzhu, the fifth prince curled his lips and motioned to Yao Fu: "Throw it back."
Yao Fu rolled up the scroll and was about to put it away when a hand reached out and took it away.
"I want to buy this house."
Yao Fu raised her head and looked at the young man standing in front of her. He was dressed in black and had the same cold light as the long sword in his other hand.
Okay, okay, Yao Fu said in her heart, but her face was frightened: "No, this is Chen Danzhu's."
The fifth prince also glared: "Axuan, please don't cause trouble. I don't want to keep copying the Four Books and Five Classics."
Zhou Xuan held the scroll and smiled: "Don't cause trouble, I'm not robbing, I can just buy it from her."
What about Chen Danzhu?
Oh, it seems like he was imprisoned in a temple and suffered.
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...
"Miss Danzhu, Miss Danzhu." The young novice stood in front of the Buddha statue and called softly.
There is a mat spread in front of the Buddha statue, and there is a futon on the mat for people to meditate. But at this time, the futon is pillowed under the head. A young girl is lying on the mat, holding a fan in one hand and putting her hand on her cheek.
The long eyelashes are hanging down, sleeping soundly——
What a picture of a beauty sleeping.
But at this time, the little novice didn't feel beautiful at all. Her face was so wrinkled that she was about to cry. He didn't dare to push her with his hands, so he could only call her in a low voice.
Finally, Chen Danzhu opened his eyes. His eyes were blank for a moment, then he saw the Buddha statue, and then he saw the little novice monk. He hummed and remembered where he was. He sat up and asked, "Is it time to eat?"
