The Beacon of Kyushu

Chapter 130 Tai Zi Yi Depressed and Depressed

The afternoon sun hangs lazily on the horizon, and the warm and bright light obliquely shines on Jinpeng Villa in Dali, making the whole villa look more resplendent.Recently, there were no invited guests in the villa, nor were there any thieves who sneaked in late at night, and the inside and outside of the villa were peaceful.From time to time, there are gusts of breeze blowing gently, and there is a sense of tranquility in the years.

"Waste, they are all a bunch of waste! You all claim to be ingenious, and you claim to be the rare craftsmen in Dali, but you can't even cut a decent purple dress?" With the sound of Duan Siming, the prince of Jinpeng in the bedroom, Roaring, the peaceful atmosphere was broken.

Duan Siming crossed his legs and sat on a sandalwood chair, holding a stack of clothes samples drawn by tailors in his hand, with dissatisfaction and doubt on his face.Looking at the trembling tailors in front of him, he angrily tore up the clothes in his hand and threw them in the face.

The clothes patterns scattered like snowflakes in the air, and everyone's hearts sank accordingly. They all lowered their heads and no one dared to say a word.In just a few days, they experienced again and again the prince's moodiness, and also learned how high-sighted Dali's number one dude really is.

"Those who follow me prosper, and those who oppose me perish" is the way of many kings.But as a king, he is often constrained by various factors and cannot really achieve this.But for some wealthy sons and playboys, it is completely fine, and Duan Siming, who is the prince of Dali, is even easier.For him, there are only likes and dislikes, willingness and unwillingness, there is nothing he can do, and there is nothing he can't do.

After a long time, Duan Siming said coldly: "I will take this clothes back and redraw it. If I can't draw the clothes I am satisfied with, I will make your butts bloom!" Touching his butt, he remembered the scene where he was beaten in Yongzhou a few months ago.

When everyone heard the words, they subconsciously covered their buttocks with their hands, and looked at each other with grinning teeth. Everyone felt as if a huge boulder weighed heavily on their hearts, making them breathless.But they are dumb and eat Coptis chinensis. They can't express their sufferings, let alone dare to speak out.Everyone knows that even if he can't draw a good-looking clothes pattern, at most he will be beaten by the board, but if he expresses his dissatisfaction in his heart, he may not even be able to keep his head.

The tailors were in a state of fear and fear, and they were in a dilemma. At this time, the handsome Gao Jingsi, dressed in red, came in from outside the house.He and Duan Siming are close friends, and the only person Duan Siming truly trusts, so his coming to Jinpeng Villa is like returning to his own home, and no one will stop him.

Seeing Gao Jingsi coming, Duan Siming finally had a little smile on his face.He got up and grabbed Gao Jingsi, pointed to the clothes samples that he had torn to pieces on the ground, and pointed to the tailors in the room, and said, "Brother Gao, you came at a good time, come and judge for me!"

Gao Jingsi knew Duan Siming too well, and he knew at a glance that Duan Siming must be messing around again, but after all, he was different from Duan Siming in status, so he could only pretend to be angry and said: "You guys are really hateful, look You are so angry with Brother Wang. If you are so useless again, don’t bother Brother Wang, I will teach you a lesson for Brother Wang first!"

All the tailors grinned to the back of their heads when they saw this, if they were not afraid that Duan Siming would hit them with the board, they really wanted to hug each other and cry loudly.But they still resisted this kind of thinking, and unanimously bowed deeply to Duan Siming, saying: "My lord, the villains are incompetent, and they have provoked the lord's anger again. The villains are really terrified. The villains will go back and re-draw it. In the future, I will bring new clothes to see the prince, and I will definitely make the prince happy."

"Get out, get out, get out, get out of here quickly! I'm going to be sick of hearing your words." Duan Siming waved his hands impatiently at the crowd, "If you can't come up with decent clothes in three days Come on, your ass can't be kept!"

"Yes... yes, let's go now..." All the tailors clapped their hands together, and then they ran out of the dormitory, and those who didn't know it thought that there was a beast chasing after them.

Seeing these people leave, Duan Siming sighed slightly, "Oh, these people are not a foot in real ability, but they are as high as a bull! You say how beautiful a girl is in a beautiful purple dress, but they can't Okay, what are the paintings one by one? Wearing them on your body looks like a purple eggplant. These people are all hired by this king with a lot of money, do you think this king can't be angry?"

Gao Jingsi smiled and picked up a few fragments from the ground, held them in his hands and looked them over carefully, "Brother Wang, these clothes samples are still good no matter whether they are placed in Dali, Song Dynasty, or Daliao. Why do you have to be so demanding? ?”

Duan Siming's face was sullen at first, and then it turned into sweetness, the corners of his mouth involuntarily turned up, and he muttered: "There is only one Murong Yunyao in the world of Kyushu, and only the unique and distinctive purple clothes can be worthy of her. "

Gao Jingsi smiled wryly, and said: "Brother Wang, that Murong Yunyao has given you some ecstasy soup. Since you came back last time, you have been full of Murong Yunyao. I am tired of hearing it. Your dream is not to marry a hundred princesses." Well, why do you have to stare at her?"

Duan Siming rolled his eyes at Gao Jingsi, and said: "You don't have a girl you like, so you don't understand this feeling. There must be only one hundred princesses in a hundred, some are the love of a lifetime, and some are dewy love. Murong Yunyao in this book That one is in the king's heart, if the king can't marry her, what do you need those who make up for it?"

Gao Jingsi nodded helplessly, "Brother Wang, I have convinced you! Since you are determined to make a one-in-a-million purple dress, why don't you spread the news all over the world, so that all tailors from all over the world will gather here, and everyone will make a purple dress on the spot. There will be a reward of one thousand taels for the winner. With a heavy reward, there must be a masterpiece, and it will not take long before it will have a style that Brother Wang is satisfied with."

Duan Siming laughed loudly when he heard the words: "Good idea, I'll let my subordinates spread the news, there are so many tailors in the world, why worry about finding one or two styles that you are satisfied with!"

Five days later, in front of the main hall of Jinpeng Villa.

The main hall of the palace, for most princes who are shrewd and power-seeking, is the place to handle affairs and convene staff to discuss matters.But for a prince like Duan Siming who has no intention of political affairs and can't concentrate on political affairs, he often doesn't go to the main hall for several years.If it weren't for the spaciousness in front of the main hall, Duan Siming would never have summoned the tailors who came earlier to compete here.

At this time, Duan Siming was sitting on the steps in front of the main hall. There were dozens of long tables neatly arranged under the steps, and behind each long table sat a famous tailor.Duan Siming sometimes looked at this, and sometimes looked at that, and when he was tired from sitting, he walked to the crowd and glanced at their works one by one.

As soon as the sky was bright, everyone sat here with excitement, thinking hard about the style of the clothes.For the golden thousand taels, everyone tried their best.Unknowingly, the sun has slowly set to the west, and the morning glow has gradually turned into a sunset glow, but no one has yet completed it.Duan Siming got impatient for a long time, and kept urging her, but everyone still didn't hear it.

(End of this chapter)