After the rebirth, I lay in the arms of His Highness and won

Chapter 77 You should learn to drink what a man should drink

Cang Xun was startled: "You..."

"Since there are people in the harem who are worried that I will turn over, why not fulfill their wish? And Jun Wenyi, one day, will willingly announce to the world." The bottom of the eyes flashed the shadow, and he smiled coldly, "Give me the word 'Mu' , but I just want to be that morning sun."

He can disdain and give up, but he is not allowed to be bullied and become a weak person.

"You should know that I never care about the affairs of the court." Cang Xun decided to put the ugly words first.

He raised his eyebrows disapprovingly: "Drive me away?"

"Don't dream, even if you are the king of heaven, you still have to fulfill your promise." Sitting down with his clothes on, he took out two small jars of wine as if conjuring, and threw one over, "It's just that if the government is involved in the future, don't look for it." I help."

"Succeed, remember." He held the wine jar in his hand, showing resistance.

"After a few years, you will be weak, and you should learn to drink what a man should drink." Pulling out the cork, Cang Xun raised his head and took a big gulp, urging, "Try it quickly, the ancients said, you look like a god after drinking, sincerely Don't lie to me."

He glanced at the man's nonchalant look, and he understood.

This is, a comfort.

The spicy liquid entered the throat, and it seemed that it really dispelled some of the haze.

"how?"

Noncommittal: "It's okay."

"Practice more, or you will marry a daughter-in-law one day, and you will be forced to lie down at the wedding night in the bridal chamber, and you will suffer a lot."

"You drink enough, what about your daughter-in-law?"

"... Brat!"

Under the moonlight, two figures, one old and one young, drank and chatted one after another, without mentioning the secret of the palace again.

Everyone has their own way to go.

If you decide, you won't regret it.

She felt that Chu Mu had been acting strange recently.

Ten times I went to Zhuyuan, and nine times I was away.

After thinking about it, all the juniors of the Chu family who have reached the age of 16 will be in charge of the corresponding affairs.

So busy, there is nothing wrong with it.

As soon as he got down, he began to think about how money begets money.

It was a cloudy day, with dark clouds covering the sun and a light breeze, so it was not too hot.

She took Dong'er with her and went for a stroll in the busiest street in central Beijing.

Stroll from pastry shop to rouge shop, then jade, ready-to-wear, jewelry...

"Hey, you...you wait..."

The little maid was out of breath, wondering if she had eaten too much, she could hardly keep up with the young lady's pace.

She stamped her feet slightly in surprise, secretly paying lightness kung fu was not in vain.

In just over a month, the pace has become much lighter unconsciously.

"What do you want to buy?"

Half an hour later, they are still empty-handed, which is really not like a lady's style.

Xingmu blinked, and she replied with some distress: "Buy a shop."

"Pfft!" A woman standing at the door enjoying the cool air couldn't help laughing, and interjected, shaking a round fan, "The young girl has the ambition to do business at such a young age, it's amazing."

She glanced at the big shop behind her, with a curious face on her face: "How much money does it cost for a house like yours?"

The woman was stunned for a moment, laughing wildly, and finally said solemnly: "Business is not just about looking after the front door. For example, my house, a few years ago, just occupied a small house at the entrance of the East Street. It is better than exquisite workmanship. The bamboo wares are both beautiful and strong, and the reputation spread far and wide, and even the people outside the city came to buy them.”

As if to prove the truth of this statement, after a while, seven or eight people came in and out, and all of them returned with a full load.

She was extremely envious and hated that she didn't have any skills.

"So, the most important thing is what you sell, it has to be distinctive." The woman concluded, "The more unique you are, the more money you will make."

These words suddenly touched a certain business in the depths of her memory. She was very happy and gave a deep blessing:
"Thank you sister for the tip!"

(End of this chapter)