Demon branches and jade leaves

Chapter 67 Nangong Beiche is on Fire
Those who bought this phantom play were all overjoyed; those who didn't bought it were all crying.

Immediately afterwards, this love phantom drama, which was enough to make countless girls crazy, began to be circulated in the circle of royal family members and noble ladies.

When a person took it in his hand and did not warm it up, he was immediately borrowed by someone else.The borrowed noble ladies are all deeply obsessed with it.

However, there are only six sets of "Guardian" released by Jiuding Auction House. Even if the circulation speed is extremely crazy, it still cannot meet the needs of the royal family, nobles and ladies.

Many people went to Jiuding Pavilion to ask when there would be an auction, but Xing Lao, who was in charge of the Phantom Play auction, shook his head and said that he didn't know anything. Depends on the mood of Mr. Lou.

Countless noble ladies cried out, this is really something that money can't buy!
On the second day after the auction ended, Jiang Louyue went to Jiuding Auction House to withdraw money as usual.Xing Lao happily closed his mouth.

"Mr. Lou, in this Amethyst card, after deducting the handling fee, you get 240 million taels of gold." Xing Lao held the precious crystal card in both hands and presented it with a very respectful attitude.

Jiang Louyue took the Amethyst Crystal Card, and a small smile formed on the corner of her lips, and said, "It's thanks to Elder Xing's marketing strategy that we can sell it at such a high price."

"No, no, Mr. Lou, you are too modest. This is because your phantom drama itself is of unparalleled value. This old man is just a little pusher." Xing Lao looked at Jiang Louyue very excitedly and said, "These six sets of "" "Guardian" not only achieved you, Master Lou, but also achieved the unshakable reputation of Jiuding Pavilion. The number of visitors of Jiuding Pavilion has more than doubled in recent days. Even our pavilion owner thinks it is incredible."

As soon as she heard the word "pavilion master", Jiang Louyue's heart throbbed again.

To be honest, subconsciously, she really didn't want to see this mysterious pavilion master, and was a little repulsive.

"Master Lou, I wonder if you still have the will to make more sets of "Guardian"?" Xing Lao looked at Jiang Louyue expectantly.

Jiang Louyue paused and said, "I don't have much time recently, so wait for three or four months after the spring."

In March of next year's spring, it will be the entrance examination for the freshmen of Lu Cang College.

Jiang Louyue wanted to give it a try.

After all, she is now a third-layer cultivation in the casting stage.

She wants to use these three months to practice well, so that her cultivation in martial arts can go further.

"Okay, everything is according to Mr. Lou's wishes." Old Xing was very enthusiastic, and his attitude was so good that he had nothing to say.

Even with a set of 40 taels of gold tickets, she would suddenly become a rich man, but in this world, money can never be exhausted, money can be earned at any time, and the opportunity to enroll in the Kill Cang Academy only comes once a year, so you must grasp it well.

After Jiang Louyue left Jiuding Pavilion, he went straight to Medicine King Valley.

Today, she had notified Nangong Beiche in advance and asked him to come too.

"Miss Seven!"

Nangong Beiche was so excited when he saw Jiang Louyue, he hurried up to meet him, without saying a word, he knelt down and said, "Seventh Miss's great kindness is unforgettable, even if you are smashed to pieces in this life, you will definitely not regret it. Following you and Mr. Lou!"

Jiang Louyue was stunned for a moment, and said in surprise: "What are you doing? You are a 20-year-old man, and you kneel down to me, a 12-year-old little girl, at every turn? There is gold under your knees, what do you look like?" ?!"

"He should kneel to you, as he should."

At this moment, Di Jiuchen's slightly stern voice came from one side.

Jiang Louyue raised her head and cast a questioning look: "What do you mean by this, brother?"

"The unimaginable success of "Guardian" has made Young Master Nangong the No.1 in the literary world in the imperial capital. I don't know how many people have shyly asked Young Master Nangong for a story." Di Jiuchen's black eyes narrowed slightly , glanced at Nangong Beiche lightly, and said, "All his honors now are given by you, junior sister."

Jiang Louyue suddenly realized.

She expected that Nangong Bei Che would become famous, but she did not expect to be so famous!
There are probably dozens or millions of people in the literary world of the imperial capital. These literati and pranksters who used to despise Nangong Beiche the most, all have to bow their heads in front of Nangong Beiche with sincerity.

In the past, No. 1 in the literary world of the imperial capital was an old poet of the Taishan Beidou level. Now compared with Nangong Beiche, the aura immediately dimmed, and he could only abdicate automatically.

"Don't kneel down to me, now, go to my house to propose marriage, and marry my third sister, mother and son early." Jiang Louyue was very practical, and then took out a 60 taels of gold ticket from her sleeve and handed it to Nangong Bei Che said, "You also contributed a lot to the success of "Guardian". The auction proceeds are 240 million taels, a quarter of which is what you deserve."

"I...I can't take it."

After Nangong Beiche stood up, he shook his head like a rattle, "Seventh Miss has helped me enough. For a scholar, nothing is more valuable than a supreme reputation."

Jiang Louyue rolled her eyes, and threw the 60 taels of gold into Nangong Beiche's arms, her tone impatient: "If you don't accept it, what are you going to use to marry my third sister? You are the emperor now. No.1 in the literary world, even if you come to propose marriage, you must be decent."

The Nangong family is a declining noble, and the title is also the lowest viscount. There is also an old mother who has been sick all the time, so it is impossible to have any savings.

The last time, when Nangong Beiche came to Marquis Wuwen's mansion to propose marriage, the dowry was rather shabby. No wonder Dad and Sanniang didn't like it.

Nangong Beiche bit his lip tightly and held the 60 taels of gold ticket tightly, feeling a surge of emotion.

He was so moved that he didn't know what to say, he just clasped his fists with both hands, bowed to Jiang Louyue again, and made a promise: "Miss Qi, Zi You and I will be in the Hou Mansion in the future, and everything will be dispatched by your orders. ."

Nangong Beiche's family has a low title, and according to the customs of the imperial capital, men with low titles marry women with high status, and most of them will be married.

"As long as you and your wife live in Marquis Wuwen's mansion in the future, and can take good care of my mother, I will be very happy." Jiang Louyue had only one request.

"Miss Qi, don't worry, Zi You and I will definitely serve Madam Qi as a real mother, protect her comprehensively, and prevent her from being wronged a little more in the Hou residence." Nangong Beiche solemnly made a promise.

On the same day, Nangong Beiche brought a very luxurious dowry gift and once again came to the door to propose marriage to the third young lady of the Marquis of Wuwen.

This time, Marquis Wu Wen and Jiang Ziyou's mother, Lu Jiahui, were all beaming and welcoming Nangong Beiche as if they were their own sons.

That scene was extremely funny.

At least, Jiang Louyue thought so.

(End of this chapter)