The prince lacks training: the royal concubine

Hai Weilan tilted at him contemptuously, "No wonder you have the face of a sale item, you really get a discount. Even if people modestly say that it is worth a thousand dollars, you can only buy one word with a hundred shi of grain. But you Do you really think this word is worth a thousand gold?"

Zhu Changgui shook his head hastily, "Of course not, Long Live Lord's words, no matter how you say it, must be a word of ten thousand gold!"

Hai Weilan spread her hands, "Then it's over? One word is ten thousand gold, four words, when you come here, it will depreciate in value. Looking at Da Yuanxia, ​​if you dare to discount this thing, you are still a scorpion shit—( Poison) alone!"

Zhu Changgui's face suddenly turned from red to white, revealing a troubled expression, "But the villain's house doesn't have that much extra food, and the villain also has a family to support..."

Hai Weilan twitched her fingers and giggled, "I don't have any food, so I can use this to pay for it!" [

Zhu Changgui was stunned for a moment, and then he understood, "Then...the villain will bring you a bank note..."

"You 'voluntarily' donated this to raise rations for the army in northern Xinjiang and solve problems for the emperor. What do you want me to do?"

Zhu Changgui was confused again, "Who should I give the villain to?"

"Do you know Shangri-La?"

"I know, the villain has been there several times!"

"Just send it there, and naturally someone will remember your kindness!"

Zhu Changgui nodded quickly, "Yes!"

Thinking about handing over so much food and banknotes at once, my heart and liver are trembling and aching; but looking at the paper on the table again, the pain will disappear.

This is a calligraphy gift from the emperor, no matter how much money you spend, you can't buy it.If it were made into a plaque and hung in his shop, how beautiful would it be?This is a live advertisement, why don't you worry about making money?

Hai Weilan saw all the changes in his expression, did not expose him, stood up, "I have already borrowed the things I want to borrow, I should go too!"

Zhu Changgui hurriedly bowed, "The villain respectfully sends the princess out of the palace!"

Hai Weilan patted him on the shoulder very buddy, "Boss Zhu, you 'voluntarily' donated one hundred shi of grain, it is really noble, the millions of soldiers in northern Xinjiang will miss you forever, you are in every one of them Eternal in the heart of man!"

Zhu Changgui's expression twitched, why did it sound like he was dead?But he didn't dare to correct her, and smiled apologetically, "The villain is thanks to the princess!"

Hai Weilan chuckled, "You don't have to thank me too much, you 'voluntarily' donated one hundred shi of grain, this is the reward you deserve. Do you understand what I'm talking about?"

She emphasized the word initiative for the third time, and only said one hundred shi grain twice, without mentioning the bank note.Zhu Changgui is also an old fritter, how could he not understand the tricks?The concubine probably wanted to take the opportunity to make money from it and put the banknotes into her own pocket.

Although he was a little annoyed, as long as he got that word, he couldn't care too much about other things.So he nodded again and again, "Yes, the villain understands!"

"Then if someone asks you how you got that word..."

"It was the villain who volunteered to donate a hundred shi of grain, and the emperor specially rewarded the villain!"

Hai Weilan gave a thumbs up appreciatively, "Looking at his IQ, he can take the place of a pig!" [

Zhu Changgui didn't quite understand what that meant, so he smiled obsequiously, "The concubine has won the prize!" He sent her all the way out of the palace respectfully, and when he saw the carriage disappeared around the corner, he turned back excitedly.

Holding the words and reading them over and over again, I ordered my servants, "Find me the best calligraphy and painting shop in Yanxing, master, frame this words, and then use the best sandalwood to make a plaque!"

"Yes!" The servant promised to come forward, stretched out his hand to pick it up, but he withdrew his hand again, "Master, I'll go in person, this is worth a fortune!"