The short-lived ghost of the Xie family has lived a long life
Chapter 712 Sold
Chapter 712 Sold
Dong Chengfeng never expected that one day, there would be such a person urging him to have a good time.
During these days on the Qinhuai River, he was urging others——
Leave happily;
Why must we live or die?
It's all your wish.
"Then, you just gave in?" Yan Sanhe asked.
"Submission is a poor word."
Dong Chengfeng took a sip of wine and raised his eyebrows exaggeratedly, "In addition to weighing the pros and cons, I also have another layer of consideration."
"What consideration?"
"Practice."
The most prosperous place in the world is Jiangnan; the richest place is the capital; the richest family in the capital is the royal family;
He has already tasted the fireworks alley and willow land in the south of the Yangtze River, but he has only heard of it;
He also wanted to visit the wealthy place in the capital to see how the royal people were different from ordinary people.
Is it that the poop they poop is golden?
So, he asked, "Besides playing the piano, what else should I do?"
"No need to do anything."
"What should I call you?"
"Your Highness."
"I don't salute people."
"I can spare you the gift."
"It's empty talk. Just write a letter and you won't be able to stop me from leaving after three years."
"You have no joke, my words are just evidence."
"make a deal!"
"Wait a minute, I have conditions too."
Dong Chengfeng was dumbfounded, thinking to himself, if you invite me, why do you give me conditions?
"tell me the story."
"You can't tell anyone that you played the piano for me."
"It's simple."
"After three years, you are not allowed to mention this past to others."
"I, Dong Chengfeng, am not someone who likes to brag and show off."
"You can't go anywhere except the Prince's Mansion."
"why?"
"For your safety."
Dong Chengfeng seemed to have heard something incredible.
Is this man too careful? How come someone wants to kill a little violinist?
"Deal." He said these two words happily.
Yan Sanhe chuckled again, "He not only knows your family background, but also your temper."
Yes, I am a fox just like you.
On the way to the capital, Dong Chengfeng realized something was wrong.
When he went to the Prince's Mansion to play the piano for the Prince, it was an honest matter. How could he be so mysterious and sneaky?
Should not be!
Then why did he mention these three conditions?
It wasn't until he entered the Prince's Mansion that Dong Chengfeng suddenly realized, Damn, this person was afraid that he wouldn't agree, so he was setting a trap for himself bit by bit!
First use three broken fingers to force him to make a choice;
Then mentioning the master again disturbed his mind;
Finally, he used these mysterious and sneaky features to arouse his curiosity.
Good guy, this plan is fucking brilliant!
But then he realized belatedly that he had fallen into this trap and had forgotten even such an important thing as why he asked him to play the piano.
He went to the prince and asked, "Why do you insist on me playing the piano?"
The prince was changing his clothes and said without looking back: "I have insomnia, and the sound of your piano can cure it."
Fuck!
Fuck!
Fuck!
Dong Chengfeng gritted his teeth with hatred, thinking that they had obviously begged him for this matter, and he should obviously have the upper hand. He could even use his ability to influence the current prince...
The result was good, he sold himself for three years for a penny.
fox!What an old fox!
"From that day on, I secretly named him Zhao Fox."
Yan Sanhe felt very unhappy about using such a title to describe Zhao Rongyu. If he was really a fox, he would not end up like that.
"He actually has another way to suppress it with his power."
"Do you need to remind me?"
Dong Chengfeng crossed his legs and said in a deliberately sinister tone: "You are asking me to tell you a story. You must be careful where to turn your elbows."
"I'm telling the truth. Not everyone can be courteous to a corporal."
Just a luthier.
Yan Sanhe's tone was very serious.
"It's too easy if you really want to make a decision. Everyone in your Dong family can make you surrender. It's because of Tang Qiling that he has such a humble and gentlemanly heart."
Dong Chengfeng looked at Yan Sanhe.
She wore men's clothes, which were tailor-made for her, neither too big nor too small. Her hair was tied up with a wooden hairpin, revealing a fair face.
This face has a bit of coldness, and the eyebrows are very much like him.
But the way he protects his shortcomings is very much like her, exactly the same.
Dong Chengfeng didn't know whether to feel sour or relieved.
He took a sip of wine and said, "I only realized these things later. Master taught me everything, but he didn't teach me to scheme against others."
When Yan Sanheyi heard this, his heart softened again. A person who understands everything cannot be an excellent violinist.
What's more, this man was born in the grasslands and grew up in the mountains. Judging from his behavior on the Qinhuai River, he is actually a person who does whatever he wants.
Such people are simple and direct, without beating around the bush.
"Have you gotten used to everything since you entered the Prince's Mansion?" Her voice also softened.
"Not used to it."
One person and two people enter the small courtyard, which is his scope of activities;
The two maids are living creatures he sees every day;
The days are so boring that I want to die.
You can't see Zhao Huhu during the day. You can only see him once he is brought into the dormitory by Xiao Ze half an hour before going to bed every day.
The dormitory hall is large and magnificent. In addition to Xiao Ze, there are also two personal chamberlains, one named Taiping and the other named Jiao Yu.
Usually when he arrived, Zhao Huhu was already leaning on the bed, holding either a book or a memorial in his hand.
Under the swaying candles, Zhao Fox always looked tired. There was a deep crease between his eyebrows. The moment he raised his eyes to look at him, the crease seemed to be deeper.
He sat down on the floor and started playing music.
Normally, Zhao Fox only needs half of the song to fall asleep; if he is worried, he will need the whole song.
After he fell asleep, Taiping and Jiao Yu would gently lower the curtain and wave to him.
After a few days, he felt like he was going crazy.
What the hell kind of life is this?
Without wine, without women, without men, what is the difference between becoming a monk and becoming a monk?
The master asked him to practice, but he didn't tell him to be free from desires!
He missed life on the Qinhuai River like crazy;
After a few days, he even found life in the mountains interesting, at least he could wander around.
Half a month later, he would rather lose three fingers than leave this hellish place.
So fucking boring.
Isn’t it said that the lives of emperors, generals and ministers were all about debauchery and extravagance?Why is there not even a singing girl or dancing girl in Zhao Huxu's palace?
"Yan Sanhe, do you know what his daily life is like?"
"What day?"
"Get up before dawn, go straight to the palace without eating breakfast, and attend the morning court; return to the Prince's Mansion in the afternoon to meet guests;
In the evening, I had dinner with the Crown Princess and the Crown Prince; after dinner, I walked around the garden a few times and then went into the study to stay.
For 30 days a month, I slept alone in a cold bed, without even a woman to cover the bed.
I went to sit with the concubine on the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month and never stayed overnight. With so many concubines in the mansion, they were treated as decorations and only pampered occasionally. "
Dong Chengfeng sneered.
"Sometimes I look at him and think that being a prince is not interesting at all. He is not as interesting as an ordinary person."
My father has been in a critical situation these past few days. Not only did he have a cerebral infarction, but he also vomited and pooped black blood. Fortunately, he managed to survive. Thanks to everyone for your concern, he has recovered in two updates!
(End of this chapter)
Dong Chengfeng never expected that one day, there would be such a person urging him to have a good time.
During these days on the Qinhuai River, he was urging others——
Leave happily;
Why must we live or die?
It's all your wish.
"Then, you just gave in?" Yan Sanhe asked.
"Submission is a poor word."
Dong Chengfeng took a sip of wine and raised his eyebrows exaggeratedly, "In addition to weighing the pros and cons, I also have another layer of consideration."
"What consideration?"
"Practice."
The most prosperous place in the world is Jiangnan; the richest place is the capital; the richest family in the capital is the royal family;
He has already tasted the fireworks alley and willow land in the south of the Yangtze River, but he has only heard of it;
He also wanted to visit the wealthy place in the capital to see how the royal people were different from ordinary people.
Is it that the poop they poop is golden?
So, he asked, "Besides playing the piano, what else should I do?"
"No need to do anything."
"What should I call you?"
"Your Highness."
"I don't salute people."
"I can spare you the gift."
"It's empty talk. Just write a letter and you won't be able to stop me from leaving after three years."
"You have no joke, my words are just evidence."
"make a deal!"
"Wait a minute, I have conditions too."
Dong Chengfeng was dumbfounded, thinking to himself, if you invite me, why do you give me conditions?
"tell me the story."
"You can't tell anyone that you played the piano for me."
"It's simple."
"After three years, you are not allowed to mention this past to others."
"I, Dong Chengfeng, am not someone who likes to brag and show off."
"You can't go anywhere except the Prince's Mansion."
"why?"
"For your safety."
Dong Chengfeng seemed to have heard something incredible.
Is this man too careful? How come someone wants to kill a little violinist?
"Deal." He said these two words happily.
Yan Sanhe chuckled again, "He not only knows your family background, but also your temper."
Yes, I am a fox just like you.
On the way to the capital, Dong Chengfeng realized something was wrong.
When he went to the Prince's Mansion to play the piano for the Prince, it was an honest matter. How could he be so mysterious and sneaky?
Should not be!
Then why did he mention these three conditions?
It wasn't until he entered the Prince's Mansion that Dong Chengfeng suddenly realized, Damn, this person was afraid that he wouldn't agree, so he was setting a trap for himself bit by bit!
First use three broken fingers to force him to make a choice;
Then mentioning the master again disturbed his mind;
Finally, he used these mysterious and sneaky features to arouse his curiosity.
Good guy, this plan is fucking brilliant!
But then he realized belatedly that he had fallen into this trap and had forgotten even such an important thing as why he asked him to play the piano.
He went to the prince and asked, "Why do you insist on me playing the piano?"
The prince was changing his clothes and said without looking back: "I have insomnia, and the sound of your piano can cure it."
Fuck!
Fuck!
Fuck!
Dong Chengfeng gritted his teeth with hatred, thinking that they had obviously begged him for this matter, and he should obviously have the upper hand. He could even use his ability to influence the current prince...
The result was good, he sold himself for three years for a penny.
fox!What an old fox!
"From that day on, I secretly named him Zhao Fox."
Yan Sanhe felt very unhappy about using such a title to describe Zhao Rongyu. If he was really a fox, he would not end up like that.
"He actually has another way to suppress it with his power."
"Do you need to remind me?"
Dong Chengfeng crossed his legs and said in a deliberately sinister tone: "You are asking me to tell you a story. You must be careful where to turn your elbows."
"I'm telling the truth. Not everyone can be courteous to a corporal."
Just a luthier.
Yan Sanhe's tone was very serious.
"It's too easy if you really want to make a decision. Everyone in your Dong family can make you surrender. It's because of Tang Qiling that he has such a humble and gentlemanly heart."
Dong Chengfeng looked at Yan Sanhe.
She wore men's clothes, which were tailor-made for her, neither too big nor too small. Her hair was tied up with a wooden hairpin, revealing a fair face.
This face has a bit of coldness, and the eyebrows are very much like him.
But the way he protects his shortcomings is very much like her, exactly the same.
Dong Chengfeng didn't know whether to feel sour or relieved.
He took a sip of wine and said, "I only realized these things later. Master taught me everything, but he didn't teach me to scheme against others."
When Yan Sanheyi heard this, his heart softened again. A person who understands everything cannot be an excellent violinist.
What's more, this man was born in the grasslands and grew up in the mountains. Judging from his behavior on the Qinhuai River, he is actually a person who does whatever he wants.
Such people are simple and direct, without beating around the bush.
"Have you gotten used to everything since you entered the Prince's Mansion?" Her voice also softened.
"Not used to it."
One person and two people enter the small courtyard, which is his scope of activities;
The two maids are living creatures he sees every day;
The days are so boring that I want to die.
You can't see Zhao Huhu during the day. You can only see him once he is brought into the dormitory by Xiao Ze half an hour before going to bed every day.
The dormitory hall is large and magnificent. In addition to Xiao Ze, there are also two personal chamberlains, one named Taiping and the other named Jiao Yu.
Usually when he arrived, Zhao Huhu was already leaning on the bed, holding either a book or a memorial in his hand.
Under the swaying candles, Zhao Fox always looked tired. There was a deep crease between his eyebrows. The moment he raised his eyes to look at him, the crease seemed to be deeper.
He sat down on the floor and started playing music.
Normally, Zhao Fox only needs half of the song to fall asleep; if he is worried, he will need the whole song.
After he fell asleep, Taiping and Jiao Yu would gently lower the curtain and wave to him.
After a few days, he felt like he was going crazy.
What the hell kind of life is this?
Without wine, without women, without men, what is the difference between becoming a monk and becoming a monk?
The master asked him to practice, but he didn't tell him to be free from desires!
He missed life on the Qinhuai River like crazy;
After a few days, he even found life in the mountains interesting, at least he could wander around.
Half a month later, he would rather lose three fingers than leave this hellish place.
So fucking boring.
Isn’t it said that the lives of emperors, generals and ministers were all about debauchery and extravagance?Why is there not even a singing girl or dancing girl in Zhao Huxu's palace?
"Yan Sanhe, do you know what his daily life is like?"
"What day?"
"Get up before dawn, go straight to the palace without eating breakfast, and attend the morning court; return to the Prince's Mansion in the afternoon to meet guests;
In the evening, I had dinner with the Crown Princess and the Crown Prince; after dinner, I walked around the garden a few times and then went into the study to stay.
For 30 days a month, I slept alone in a cold bed, without even a woman to cover the bed.
I went to sit with the concubine on the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month and never stayed overnight. With so many concubines in the mansion, they were treated as decorations and only pampered occasionally. "
Dong Chengfeng sneered.
"Sometimes I look at him and think that being a prince is not interesting at all. He is not as interesting as an ordinary person."
My father has been in a critical situation these past few days. Not only did he have a cerebral infarction, but he also vomited and pooped black blood. Fortunately, he managed to survive. Thanks to everyone for your concern, he has recovered in two updates!
(End of this chapter)
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