She pointed back: "You changed the name of this Luban House to 'Yizhigongqiaofang', and then painted a poster on the wall,"
She took out her pen and drew a hasty drawing, which was a picture of a scholar thinking hard, but only wrote a few words "can't write" on the paper in front of him. Then the next picture showed him playing with a small toy, and then
The next picture is full of energy and the paper is full of words.
Next to it is written: "What to do if your heart is clumsy and your mouth is pounding, what to do if your literary thoughts are exhausted, what to do if you have memory loss... Play with it for a quarter of an hour every day to train your mind, and the more you use it, the better it becomes..."
Ma Shangshu was dumbfounded: "You... Your Highness, you are really good at lying."
"How are you talking?" Tang Shijin looked at him curiously: "What do you mean by lying? The brain gets better and better with use. It is the same whether it is a child or an adult."
Ma Shangshu opened his mouth, then nodded silently.
He was obedient, and immediately asked someone to change the signboard, and then painted the picture on the wall. He also imitated the packaging of Tangjia Sifang and put an "advertising paper" when selling these small gadgets.
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These days, who doesn’t want their descendants to be successful? Who doesn’t want their thoughts to flow? Although...but...what if?
These little things are not expensive, so they spread the word to hundreds of people, and Ma Shangshu's small shop actually sold out of the goods overnight.
Ma Shangshu was really convinced. He was always a cheerful person, so he told everyone he met, so that the courtiers all knew that Tang Shijin was busy with business these days.
At the same time, Yan Baiwei was also slowly brushing up on Emperor Yuan Sheng's favorability.
In fact, for him, it is enough to be able to enter and leave the palace, but it is of course more convenient to go further.
So he also bought Wang Zhongyan by the way.
Wang Zhongyan didn't know that he and Tang Shijin were in the same group, but he knew that at least they were not enemies.
And he also had selfish motives. Emperor Yuan Sheng was right. Regardless of whether Tang Shijin forgave him or not, he could not be the emperor. So... why not give him a push?
So when Emperor Yuan Sheng asked him, Wang Zhongyan said: "Speaking of which, when the gangster stabbed Jia, the situation was so scary. The servant also asked why Lord Yan came to rescue Jia without thinking... It turned out to be the relationship between father and son.
ah!"
Emperor Yuan Sheng thought the same thing.
The situation at that time was so thrilling that he had no time to think. He rushed forward without hesitation and even got injured. Isn't it because of the close relationship between father and son?
The more Emperor Yuan Sheng thought about it, the more moved he became.
Fortunately, Emperor Yuan Sheng finally decided to give him the position of prince.
Yan Baiwei resolutely refused.
He said: "Father, I am ashamed. I entered the court just because Jin'er entered the court. I have no ambition for a long time, let alone the position of prince. If my father had not recognized me, I would not have had any ambition at all."
I plan to recognize my father, and I just want to bear the name of An Ninghou's descendant and end my remaining life."
These words not only dispelled the last suspicion of Emperor Yuan Sheng, but also aroused the remaining guilt of Emperor Yuan Sheng.
So after repeated refusals failed, Yan Baiwei became the prince again.
When Tang Shijin saw him in the evening, he said, "You don't look good in apricot yellow. Don't wear it again in the future."
Yan Baiwei's smile stopped at that time, and he said aggrievedly: "Do you think I'm old?"
"No," Tang Shijin said, "I just feel that this girly color doesn't suit your temperament."
Yan Baiwei hugged her and put his chin on her shoulder: "But I am really old. I am thirty years old...I am already an old man."
Tang Shijin smiled and said, "But you are not yet thirty years old. Even if you are forty, you are still a young man in my mind..." She returned her hand and touched his face, "Besides, you are like this
My appearance was mature when I was young, but it didn’t change after I was thirty, and I still had the same face until I was fifty.”
He sighed, hugged her and said nothing.
She touched him again and tilted her head strangely: "What's wrong with you?"
Yan Baiwei said: "I met Mr. Wan today."
Tang Shijin asked: "What happened to Grandma Wan?"
Yan Baiwei laughed: "This is the first time I saw her after I came back. You always said grandma when you wrote your letters, and I thought she was a grandma... But actually when I saw her, I felt that she was different from a teenager.
Exactly the same as years ago.”
Tang Shijin didn't have much confidence in his straight male aesthetics and raised his eyebrows: "Then there's no need for this expression, right?"
Yan Baiwei shook his head: "I was just wondering, do you think there will be ghost foxes in this world?"
Tang Shijin said: "I don't believe this."
Yan Baiwei smiled: "Forget it, what if she is a ghost fox? Anyway, I have gods in my family."
Although it was a joke, Tang Shijin became curious after what he said, so the next time she wanted to enter the palace, she looked at Emperor Yuan Sheng in Zhaode Palace and asked to see him, and finally met the legendary Concubine Wan.
Wan Fei was nothing like she had imagined.
Wan Fei's face is slightly square, with slightly high cheekbones. It is not a flawless face, but because of her extremely bright facial features, she appears to be extremely beautiful and radiant.
And this kind of face with angular bones is indeed very resistant to aging... But even so, her condition is amazing. She feels that she is only about forty years old, and her eyes have a look that has been worn for a long time.
The confidence of pampering, delicate yet gentle.
Therefore, it is definitely a wise saying that "people should not be judged by their appearance". Anyway, just looking at Wan Fei's face, you really can't see the evil things she has done.
Emperor Yuan Sheng smiled and called her: "Ai Qing?"
Tang Shijin said: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. It's the first time I see your empress's talent and beauty. I'm a little lost."
Emperor Yuan Sheng laughed loudly, and Concubine Wan couldn't help but smile again and again. The atmosphere was actually quite good.
After she finished talking and left, Emperor Yuan Sheng whispered to Wan: "I heard that although Tang Shijin likes men, he actually prefers women. When he was in Jiangnan, he secretly raised a beautiful little girl in his house.
Lady."
Wan's eyes flashed: "Really?"
"Of course it's true." Emperor Yuan Sheng nodded: "The world is so vast that there are all kinds of wonders. If you have a habit of cutting off your sleeves, you will be good at polishing mirrors... Her temperament is not like that of a woman, and she prefers women. It's not surprising.
You see, she was stunned just now when she looked at my beloved concubine..."
Wan Shi smiled coquettishly and said a few words.
After hearing these words, Wang Zhongyan sneered and stepped back.
He was the originator of the news that he "liked women". Of course, Wang Zhi's news later confirmed it, so Emperor Yuan Sheng was convinced.
At that time, how did he know that Tang Shijin could reach this stage?
I just hope that these words will not reach her ears, and no one will know that he said it!
Tang Shijin didn't know what he said, and she didn't care if she did. She was just curious and found an excuse to take a look.
After leaving the palace, she called Jiang Bian over: "How's it going? It's almost done. Let's start work?"