who got my reward

Chapter 225 Hanhan is just Hanhan!

For the next three days, everything was calm.

Although Qin Muchen's meeting with Miss Xianyu caused some heated discussions, the topic quickly cooled down, and few people talked about it.

But what was more discussed was the stunning poems written by Qin Muchen.

Every poem is a classic.

For a time, it aroused the pursuit and worship of countless people.

Some scholars simply drew a portrait of Qin Muchen and hung it in the room for worship and offering incense, and some carved it into a statue and enshrined it as a Wenquxing at home.

Not only men worship, women are even more crazy.

They even spontaneously formed a fan group called the Swallow Group, or the Yingmao Gang.

Seeing the business opportunities, some fruit stall merchants invited masters to carve their own cucumbers or eggplants into the appearance of Yan Shuangying for them to buy.

Not to mention, the sales are huge.

……

In the courtyard, Qin Muchen frowned.

The matter of the fan club was completely beyond his expectations. If he had known it would cause such a sensation, he should have kept a low profile.

Alas, why am I so talented and charming?

Qin Muchen was extremely disappointed.

Compared to his troubles, Xue Dongjie and the others were extremely envious. Seeing one after another of beautiful girls openly showing their love to Qin Muchen, they felt sore and uncomfortable.

"The other party hasn't responded in the past few days. It seems that Miss Xianyu refused to help promote it."

Nan Yuer regretted.

Qin Muchen smiled and said: "It's okay, you can find other people. Although the effect is not as good, it will still be popular in the end."

Nan Yu'er gave her a blank look: "Why don't you discuss it with her more, you finally met and left after three and a half sentences, if other men knew about it, they would think you were a fool."

"That woman makes me feel very evil."

Qin Muchen recalled the scene of that night, and said lightly. "To be honest, I really don't want to deal with her."

"Can she still eat you?" Nan Yu'er curled her lips.

Qin Muchen suddenly asked curiously: "It's strange to say that I can't find out the identity of that woman, but why are so many high-ranking officials and nobles afraid of her?"

Nan Yu'er said with a smile: "Perhaps only Prince Gong knew about this matter. Back then, one of Prince Gong's nephews wanted to molest Miss Xianyu, but Prince Gong almost beat him to death.

Since then, other officials and sons all know that this Xianyu has a lot of background, and some even say that she is Prince Gong's secret lover.

Regardless of the truth, after all, few people would dare to provoke Miss Xianyu.

Although everyone was afraid of Prince Gong, but they couldn't stand Miss Xianyu's charm, so there were not a few people who came here to see her. "

Qin Muchen remained silent.

What is the identity of the woman that even Prince Gong is afraid of?
Do the Queen and Jasmine know?

While the two were talking, Wang Dazi, who was in charge of delivering food, hurried over, riding a newly-made Lingshi simple motorcycle under him.

Since the establishment of Love Delivery, the effect is still good. Except for a little trouble in management, other links are smooth sailing. At present, the number of employees has reached hundreds of people.

For this reason, Nan Yuer specially equipped them with suits and a simple motorcycle that Qin Muchen asked someone to build.

This motorcycle was simply remodeled based on his bicycle, and it was consumed with spirit stones. Although it was not as fast as a spirit horse, it was still very convenient to send something.

"Master, here is a letter from Miss Xianyu."

Wang Dazi took out a letter from the cloth bag and handed it to Qin Muchen, "When I went to Ruyilou to deliver food, the old bustard gave it to me and told me to hand it over to you."

letter?
Looking at the paper in his hand, Qin Muchen was speechless.

Can't use jade slips to transmit information, it has to be so traditional.

Qin Muchen didn't look at it either, but asked Wang Mazi: "Is the food delivery going well?"

Wang Dazi scratched his head and said with a smile: "Fortunately, although this job is a bit busy at times, it is rather novel, and my brothers like it very much, but we dare not send some distant sects for fear of monster attacks.

There are also some old people who don't know why after seeing our car, they always lie there in advance.

In addition, there are too few official roads, and there are many spirit horses on the streets, sometimes accidents are easy to happen.

When I was riding a bicycle last time, I almost collided with a horse. I turned a corner quickly. Fortunately, I grabbed the handle, otherwise I would directly hit the wall. "

Hearing this, Qin Muchen fell into deep thought.

Although the roads in the imperial capital are spacious, there are too many people, and there are caravans or messengers passing through from time to time, which is very inconvenient, let alone the suburbs, where there are only two official roads.

In addition, God has set up an enchantment in the sky, unable to control the sky, making the road even more congested.

Qin Muchen felt that it was necessary to open up the roads, set up some full-time personnel to command at the intersections, and put up warning lights.

Whichever light is on, that road will go together.

It is best to use the law to regulate, and the roads of which vehicles should be clearly marked. In this way, there will be fewer accidents and the efficiency will be greatly increased.

"Right, one more thing."

Wang Dazi seemed to have remembered something, and said. "Yesterday, when two brothers and I were delivering meals to the 'Subduing Tiger Sect', we seemed to see Jiang Ge, the Young Master of the Ancient God Sect, inside.

But whether it is, I am not sure, it just feels a bit similar. "

Jiang Ge?

Qin Muchen frowned and narrowed his eyes.

Last time at the wedding, Qin Muchen met that playboy.

In order to grab Yun Ruoshui, the other party blatantly opposed his father, but was injured by the angry Jiang Tongyu, who sent him to the forbidden area to face the wall and think about his mistakes.

Later, when Qin Muchen beat Jiang Tongyu to death, he forgot about the young master for a while, but when he remembered, he had already disappeared.

"I see, I'll investigate."

Qin Muchen was a little relieved that the food delivery was still useful, and important clues were provided so soon.

After Wang Dazi left, Qin Muchen opened the letterhead, read the contents above, and thought about it.

"What's in the letter?" Nan Yu'er asked curiously.

Qin Muchen said: "Tomorrow there will be an oiran contest in the northern part of the imperial capital. Miss Xianyu invited me to go with her, and she also asked me to take you along."

"I?"

Nan Yu'er pointed at herself, her eyes lit up. "So she agreed? Great, I think she can see the potential of this costume and plans to join us."

Seeing Qin Muchen frowning, Nan Yuer asked, "What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"

Qin Muchen rubbed the letter with his fingers for a long time, then smiled: "It's nothing, since she invited me, let's go and see what this woman is up to."

"Old Qin, something happened!"

At this moment, Xue Dongjie ran into the yard in a panic and said anxiously. "Zhang Maodan was kidnapped!"

Qin Muchen opened his mouth and was speechless for a while.

Is this interesting?

Why is it always this idiot who gets kidnapped!

Qin Muchen waved his hand and said: "Don't care about him, he might be kidnapped anyway after being rescued, it's better not to save him, let him be tied up all the time, Hanhan is just Hanhan."

Hearing this, Xue Dongjie felt reasonable, and nodded: "That's right, then I'll go fight the landlord with Leihuo and Master Xiang first."

After finishing speaking, he left happily.

(End of this chapter)