The little prince's voice is still a slutty voice, but it's a pretty style, it's really like a little adult. The ancients said that when he was three, he could really see the old man. Under the ancient educational method, he could really see the old man at the age of three...
...Anyway, her son is only eight years old, so he has that kind of flavor. Zhang Juzheng often praises him for being a wise king.
This time in the morning is equivalent to warm-up, and the activities are good, so you usually don’t do very intense exercise. Not only the little prince and the four companions are studying, but even the six little ones have already learned martial arts, so everyone will go to box together.
Then go back to have a meal.
Because the national money shop opened today, Tang Shijin didn't stay for too long, and because she informed Prince Jing and Tao Xiang, and they still had to go to court, the opening time was set at Si Zheng (10 o'clock).
The national money house opened, and it did not make many fancy things. There were no dragon and lion dances, and there were no gongs and drums, and only a lot of firecrackers were set off.
A safe area was pulled out with a rope in front of the door, and a row of podiums were placed. Several scholars with flat heads and faces were wearing the uniforms of the national money house - a robe with a double-breasted coin pattern. They were guarding a platform and sending out.
Leaflets and explain them to people.
Tang Shijin now likes this feeling of combining ancient and modern times. In the eyes of others, it is novel and interesting, and has an inexplicable sense of professionalism. This sense of professionalism is not as scary as the master in the yamen.
It makes people feel credible.
This is what Tang Shijin wants.
As soon as the auspicious time comes, the firecrackers stop, the crowds of people are already watching, and the people who support the show are also here, and then a ribbon-cutting ceremony is held.
With red silk tied with big flowers hanging across the door, Tang Shijin bowed to the surroundings with a smile, then took gold scissors and cut the red silk open.
In fact, this ceremony originated from abroad. Tang Shijin had thought about whether to use it, but she also felt that cutting ribbons is like cutting off the umbilical cord when a child was born, and it also means "come out". So instead of inventing a treasure pot and a money tree or something, it is better to
This way, it is both good and festive.
Sure enough, although everyone had never seen it, they instinctively found it interesting and there was another noise.
Then Prince Jing, Tao Xiang and several cabinet masters came in from the door. Tang Shijin and Wang Shenxing smiled and bowed to him. The "etiquette scholar" next to him introduced to someone who this person is and who that person is? They are queuing up to handle the matter.
Business, how.
In a restaurant not far away, many people stood in front of the window, watching from a distance, talking a lot.
Fan Jingcheng stared at the bright yellow figure without blinking, and could almost hear the sound of his heart pounding... After living for more than twenty years, he truly understood why he was so amazing when he suddenly had a stunning experience.
Because only the word "shock" can describe his feelings at this time.
That kind of brightness is like the sun and the moon in the sky, and cannot be looked at. He didn't even look at it at first, and he let the monkey get a beauties like abrupt??
Now, even when I even secretly called beauty in my heart, I felt that the words "pornography" with the words "pornography" were not worthy of her boundless glory.
He watched for a long time, his heart moved and God took it away.
A cold snorted from his side, then Fan Qinglian suddenly twisted her waist and sat at the table. After taking a sip of tea, she saw that he was still motionless, so she raised her hand and paused the teacup on the table.
A sound of when.
Fan Jingcheng suddenly returned to his senses.
He quickly turned back and smiled embarrassedly, "This national money house is really interesting."
Fan Qinglian raised her eyelids: "Is the national money house interesting, or is it interesting for the people of the national money house?"
Fan Jingcheng said with a thick face: "The national money house is also interesting, and people are also interesting. These books grow quite similarly. Standing in a circle is also interesting."
"That's right!" Before Fan Qinglian could speak, Fan Qing turned back and said, "It's very interesting. I don't know what is written on that piece of paper."
Fan Jingchengdao: "I'll go down and get one."
As soon as Fan Qingde nodded, Fan Qinglian smiled: "Cheng'er, get a few more, don't rush to come back."
Fan Jingcheng paused under his feet.
Then he hesitated for a while and said, "I...I'll ask the waiter to get it."
As he said that, he went out and ordered the waiter, and then came up again. The waiter was obviously prepared, so he immediately sent one and wrote some simple introductions, business methods, business hours, and how much interest they saved for years.
What's the matter.
Fan Qing Dedao: "It's really interesting."
Fan Qinglian said disdainfully: "No matter how fancy you are, isn't it a trick to cheat money? If you send your own money there, Tang Shijin has a high position and power, but he won't pay you back. So what can you do? I'm sorry
These people, holding white silver, have to hold her smelly feet."
She said it was unscrupulous.
But she forgot that this is the capital, and there are fans of Tang Shijin everywhere.
Only through a screen, this sentence immediately came to everyone's ears, and more than one person retorted: "What are you talking about? It's really a villain's heart!"
"The God of Wealth is in the hands of the world, and you still want to have these three melons and two dates?"
"That's it! You have shallow knowledge and think you are smart, your reputation is priceless, and the country is behind the national money house! Do you understand??"
"She doesn't understand! How can people who only have money in their eyes know the general situation!"
Fan Qinglian didn't think these people were talking about her at first, but after hearing a few words, she came back to her senses.
She was beautiful since childhood and was loved by all her love. How could she bear this? She couldn't help but be furious: "You... are bold!"
"Not you are bold! Slander Prince Qing in front of everyone!"
"That's it! Where did the ignorant woman come from? It's so embarrassing!"
Fan Qinglian was extremely angry. With a wave of her sleeve, the screen in front of her fell down.
Several scholars sitting there were shocked, and they all stood up to hide, saying, "What are you doing!"
"Do you want to hit someone? Is there any other kingly law?"
Fan Qinglian said angrily: "You are the ones who are poor and humble!"
As he spoke, he raised his hand and the tea cups on the table flew up together.
Their skills are far higher than those in the world. If this teacup hits the key point, it will not only be a bloody head, but also a fear that life will be difficult.
Before a few scholars came to their senses, someone had already heard a clear shout and threw a table over. The cup was embedded in the table, but it was not broken. The entire table was hit and flew straight backwards.
.
A figure jumped over and kicked the table back.
Fan Qing got a few people scolded each other at the same time, raised their hands together, and smashed a table at that time.
Fan Jingcheng stood in front of Fan Qinglian and was about to speak, but he saw clearly the person in front of him and said in a lost voice: "It's you!"
Qi Yaoling looked at him and said coldly: "Fan Jingcheng, take some fun, if you make another mistake, there will be no more Marquis An Ning to save you."
Everyone was uproared and said, "He is Fan Jingcheng!"
"It's the crazy guy who writes on the city wall!"
"Shameless man who forced a wife!"
Fan Jingcheng's face changed slightly.
Someone stood up on the other side and walked over slowly to persuade him: "Forget Yaoling, today the national money house is opening, don't make trouble."
"Yes!" He Yanmo also came over, hugged his arms and sneered, "It's okay to kill dogs anytime, why bother to let go of your luck at this time."
Fan Qing was so angry that his eyes were bulging.
But Fan Jingcheng seemed to see something, grabbed his arm and said hurriedly: "I'm polite." While forcibly dragging them away.
After going downstairs, Fan Qinglian threw his hand away. Fan Qingde also said angrily: "Why don't you ask me to teach them a lesson?"