son-in-law

Chapter 211 Concubine Feng

I believe that for a long time to come, Zhang Mi, who is proud of his talents, will never forget what happened that day.

It was pouring rain, and Zhang Mi was wearing a coir raincoat, a bamboo hat, and a knife on his waist.Standing alone at the gate of the princess's mansion, the torrential rainwater flooded his feet.

As soon as he came here, he told the porter that he wanted to see the county horse.

Zhang Mi knew that there was an expert in the Princess's Mansion, the famous Hu Rong, who just showed his skills again in the "Blood Battle of the Princess's Mansion", and the old Diao Temple's sword is not old.In the face of Hu Rong, Zhang Mi can only be regarded as the grandson of a master.Regardless of seniority or martial arts, three points must be respected.So when he came to the princess mansion, he didn't dare to jump over the wall, so he could only obediently report to the door.

Zhang Mi watched the little concierge girl holding an umbrella to announce the letter, but what he didn't expect was that the person who greeted Zhang Mi was not a person, but a brick.

The bricks came through the air, smashed through the rain, and drew a white mist.

This brick came so fast that it was hard to guard against.A brick hit Zhang Mi's head, making Zhang Mi dizzy and staring.He fell to the ground, clutching his head, blood slid down his cheeks.The rain and hail hit me, and I tried to stand up, but my feet slipped, and I tried again to barely stand up.

At this time, a head came out from the door, and cursed: "Malego is dead, he won't come on a sunny day or a cloudy day, but he just came at this time. Why, my young master makes you look down on me like this? You Are you provocative? Do you think you are great? You are a ghost, and even a mere 'picker' dares to show off his power in front of our young master! Don't you know that 'Thunderbolt Palm' has great stamina, look at it in a few years, with our young master Unprecedented and unprecedented talent, if you don't beat your shit out, you'll be considered clean. I'm disrespectful to our young master, and I'll teach you a bastard with half of my skills today!"

"Evil slave, step back!" At this moment, Hu Rong, the old Diaosi, came over.

Lao Huang rolled his eyes, shook his head and walked away.

Seeing Hu Rong, Zhang Mi knelt on one knee and said, "Mr. Rong Gongan!"

"Disgraceful!" Hu Rong held up an umbrella and came to Zhang Mi: "Is the princess mansion a place where you can come?"

Zhang Mi nodded and said: "Back to the father-in-law, I can't help myself as a slave."

"I don't care what your reason is for coming here, get the hell out of me right now! Go to the place where you should go, and you are not allowed to come looking for it on your own initiative!"

"Here!"

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Hearing that Lao Huang threw Zhang Mi to the ground with a brick, Su Yu couldn't laugh or cry.

Su Yu also planned to have a close discussion with Zhang, but this plan was also shattered by this brick.

But even if it's a duel, Su Yu is quite worried now, because the stable period of "Thunder Lord's Hand" has not completely passed, and although Su Yu has profound internal skills, he dare not be careless.

Su Yu asked Lao Huang, how did Zhang Mi offend you?

Old Huang said angrily, it doesn't matter if he offends me, the key is not to offend the young master.To offend the young master is to offend his ancestors.I will teach him for his ancestors!

Seeing Lao Huang like this, Su Yu was very moved, and suddenly felt uncomfortable and felt uncomfortable.

Lao Huang asked: "What's the matter, the young master misses Lao Lu again?"

Su Yu waved his hand, but said nothing.

Lao Huang smiled and said, "Young Master, what do you want him to do? That old turtle is a duo, and he actually made Young Master angry. An early death is a good day." As he spoke, Lao Huang wiped away his tears, sobbing uncontrollably.

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Prince Geng's Mansion, the main hall.

The young Prince Chitose was frowning and covering his forehead with his hands.

He is indifferent to the flood fighting outside, he only cares about the property he invests in.

Now there are two divisions asking him for money, saying that they want to build new equipment and buy a large number of military horses, otherwise the two divisions together would not be Zhang Yunlong's opponent.But at this time Zhao Zhun couldn't come up with the money.

At first Zhao Zhun only thought that the two middle-aged men were crying to him about their poverty, and wanted to get some money to spend.But after seeing Zhang Yunlong's first division, Zhao Zhun realized that the two Zhonglang were not alarmist.And that's when he got really annoyed.

In the past two years, Zhao Zhun has invested heavily in shopping malls, but has not seen much return.

Confidently investing in the performing arts industry, he also bought the oiran Dou Caixian from the largest brothel in the south of the Yangtze River.That Dou Caixian has an excellent appearance, can speak well, and is proficient in all poems and songs.What's more, she has the ability to keep an eye on horses and monuments, and she can remember all the guests who are glanced at by her.

But Kaiyuan Pavilion's business is still not good. Except for Miss Dou Caixian, no one cares about other girls.Only then did Zhao Zhun see the importance of heritage in traditional industries.Although Dou Caixian's ability to attract customers is second to none, the number and mid-level forces in Wanhualou, Meixianyuan, and Caiyun Pavilion, as well as the continuous emergence of high-quality lean horses in its Yiguan Academy, truly show its heritage and attract newcomers. beyond reach.

And the "Emperor Capital Literature Society" is a half-dead business, and it reported some political news at the beginning.He dared to publish what other literary agencies dared not publish, and he dared to talk about what other literary agencies did not dare to publish.During the period, most of the newspapers and reviews had a strategic plan, and various articles were as elegant as spring and snow.But after a burst of novelty, ordinary people are still attracted by those gossips.Let the Imperial Capital Wenshe find the feeling of high and low.

Gradually, the Imperial Capital Cultural Society also began to follow the line of being close to the people, losing its own style.For example, the birth of "Heroes" is a symbolic product of their depravity.And now she started to rank in the "Celebrity List", and she has fallen to the point where she has no bottom line.

The two major industries do not make money, but they have emptied Prince Geng, how can the prince not be sad when he is a thousand years old.

There are rumors in the market that Zhao Zhun has the heart to seize power, but Zhao Zhun never considered rebelling when the Emperor Tianci was alive.He wants to raise an army, but he just wants to successfully inherit the throne with the support of the military after the death of the heaven-sent emperor.

In the early years, Chen Huangniang (Empress Dowager Chen) said that my son Zhao Zhun could inherit the throne.This statement is certain, and many princes and counties at that time can testify.Without the emperor's words, it would be impossible for Zhao Zhun to reach out to the army, and the Empress Dowager Chen would never allow him to do so.

At that time, the God-given Emperor Zhao Chong called the Empress Dowager Chen the Queen Mother, and Zhao Zhun also called her the same way, and she was even more affectionate than Zhao Chong.

"Zhun'er, why are you bothered?" Dowager Feng came over, followed by two maidservants in brocade clothes.

"Oh, mother." Zhao Zhun got up and bowed to his mother: "Mother, don't worry, it's nothing serious."

Zhao Zhun, who has always been rebellious, behaves well in front of his mother and is praised by others.

Concubine Feng sat down slowly: "I heard from your aunt that the paper industry is quite profitable now, and the six big chaebols are frantically sweeping up the goods, and the price of paper has been rising all the way. Now that this flood has caught up with it, the paper workshops will inevitably suffer huge losses. Isn't the price of paper going to fly into the sky?

I also heard from Qun'er that you, the fourth son of the Tang family and the uncle of the Su family are building a paper mill in Luqiaoyi, and the scale is huge.The craftsmen in the paper mill are very skilled and can use bamboo to produce high-quality paper. Quer also sent me some, which I think are really good.

Speaking of bamboo, our family has a large bamboo forest, isn't the material used the same as Bai Jian?That being the case, it must be profitable.But why don't you go full production and actively join the Papermakers' Guild?If you feel that you can't face it, there are a few capable people under your mother's hands.It is also appropriate to let them act on your behalf. "

(End of this chapter)