Emperor Phoenix

Chapter 138

Oh, second place.

After putting away the papers, I was about to leave, but I heard another sentence from His Majesty:
"This word is excellent, penetrating three points, but it is not a Fu style, and the candidates lose their grandeur."

Uh……

Minister of the Ministry of Rites waited for a quarter of an hour longer, but before he could make another shocking statement, he went down wiping his sweat and shaking his legs.

Finally, Tanhua, the end of the top three.

When Sanjia praised the street, Tanhualang had another problem.

In fact, this time the problem did not lie with Tan Hualang, but with an unexpected and expected character.

Kua Street was full of people that day, vying to see the top three. This year is especially special because everyone wants to see the crazy student Tanhua Zhao Moyan who is like a legend before the list, but the interest in the number one pick has faded. Come out, delicate and handsome, a bit thin just right, graceful and elegant, without the slightest hint of madness, compared with the two men who were out of the imagination of the top picks, they were even more outstanding, and at that time attracted the girls and daughter-in-laws all over the street for a burst of enthusiasm, bang bang pong Pang threw a lot of embroidered bags, purses, garters, and even bellybands for mandarin ducks to play in the water.

In full view, they all waited to see Tanhualang blushing. Who knew that Tanhualang was not ashamed, and slowly took out a sweat towel from his arms, wrapped those fragrant things, tied them on the horse, and caused the women to shriek again. call.

Before the screams were finished, they heard hoofbeats on the other side of the long street. Eighteen sturdy knights came on galloping horses, lined up, blocking the path of the Kuajie team.

Immediately, the team split up, leaving a gap for one person and one rider to move forward, and came one by one.

Amid all the gazes of the crowd, a person who likes to be in the limelight the most, is the most enchanting, the most coquettish, the least blushing, but also the most beautiful person appears.

Grabbing the crown of hair and trimming the sleeves, Yu Zixi's demeanor is even more graceful in the graceful long wind, and the waves of her eyes are like the gorgeous smoke of early spring.

Looking up, with affection in his veins, he broke into a smile.

"Mo Yan, I'll take you back home to get married."

On the long street, there was a dead silence.

Thunder strikes, a piece of scorched earth, probably like this.

half an hour.

The whistling suddenly rose, sweeping across the long street, and then saw the crowd rushing forward like waves, scrambling to see "The Secret Love of King Jing'an and Tanhua Lang" and "The Story of a Man Marrying a Man on the Street" Amazing news."

The beautiful county king of Yingdu, the romantic girl of Zhilan Yushu, two characters who had no intersection and could not have any intersection, unexpectedly have such a shocking affair, how can one not be excited?not trembling?Not unrestrained?not crazy
The crowd quickly dispersed the Kua Street team.

In front of his eyes was the tall horse that was about to approach Tanhualang.

The number one pick and the second place in the list showed a look of horror-it's not fun for a horse to be frightened!

On the opposite side, Yu Zixi, who never cared about the consequences, smiled and put his hands on the horse, tilted his head, and looked at the new Tanhua innocently.

...Boy, they dare not come to me, they must come to you, boy, is it so easy to take advantage of me?Marry you with one word today, tomorrow you will be famous all over the world, the title of rabbit Tanhua, you will be able to memorize it without any compromise-thank me, thank me soon!

Thinking of being oppressed by the poor that day, and listening to him arrogantly asking over and over again: Do you want to kill? Do you want to kill? Yu Zixi felt that this world is really strange. He has always been the only one who bullies others. The ship capsized in the gutter, and was bullied by a brat. If he didn't avenge his revenge, he would really be the number one evildoer in Yingdu.

I have known for a long time that he is a candidate for the exam from Texas, and I have been waiting for this moment to be witnessed by everyone. Come on, rabbit Tanhua, from now on, you will carry your glorious reputation on your shoulders, and you will be in the official circles of Yingdu. Days!
With a swaying demeanor, King Jing'an's smile was like brightly colored fireworks in the night sky.

The crowd was surging, and the sound of footsteps rushing towards the boy Tanhua sounded like a thousand troops.

Kankan rushed to the front of the Tanhua horse.

But the boy suddenly raised a finger—the middle finger.

Everyone was stunned. It is impossible for the people of Xiliang to understand the meaning of this sturdy modern curse gesture. However, under such a fierce swarming situation, Tan Hualang suddenly raised his finger. What does it mean?
People are curious, the one in the front has stopped, and the surprised ones also raised their fingers, muttering: "...What do you mean?"

The rest of them followed suit, raised their thick or thin fingers blankly, put their eyeballs in the shape of a fighting cock, and asked each other, "What do you mean?"

"The new code for the Elephant Aunt House?"

"The flirting gesture of King Jing'an and Tanhua Lang?"

Everyone stared at Tanhualang, only to see him pointing his upright middle finger at Yu Zixi with a smile.

Everyone was being manipulated unconsciously, and pointed at Yu Zixi together in a daze.

Thousands of fingers pointed at Yu Zixi.

Quite spectacular.

Qin Changge smiled again and pointed his middle finger at Yu Zixi again.

Thousands of fingers swipe at Yu Zixi again.

Despise you.

We despise, despise, you together.

Facing the bewildered crowd and Yu Zixi, who was smiling happily but was startled by the army of fingers, he smiled gently, Qin Changge said: "Everyone, I want to hear why King Jing'an dislikes Zhao and intends to corrupt Zhao. Is there a story about fame?"

Concise and concise, one sentence is enough to explain Yu Zixi's intentions, everyone suddenly became excited, and shouted together: "I want it!"

"Ten days later, Zheng'an Avenue will be full of wind, delicious food and wine, legendary meals, looking forward to your visit."

"Okay!" There was another burst of shouting, and some reacted quickly, saying in amazement: "Zheng'an Street is not full of wind..."

However, Tanhualang was already smiling and handing over his horse, and the horse moved forward. Everyone was still entangled in the question of "when will Zheng'an Street open to the family style", and they couldn't help but give way to the road. The group continued to move forward and arrived at Deyu. In front of Zixi's team, Qin Changge smiled and said, "Your Majesty, do you want to marry me? There is no betrothal gift and no matchmaker, and I have not informed my parents in the world. After all, I am also a prostitute in the court. Is it too shabby for me?"

"How are you doing?" Shang Zizai thought about the meaning of the thousands of fingers standing upright, forgetting Yu Zixi who ordered someone to stop him, and blinked at Qin Changge, "I have three matchmakers and six hired people in red and green to marry you? But I just want to marry you as my male concubine."

Amidst the overwhelming crowd, Qin Changge smiled as usual, "Really? But I'm not interested in the prince."

Putting up his fingers again, Qin Changge said softly: "I hate having sex without love the most...My lord, please, let me fall in love with you—you don't have confidence in your beauty, and you don't feel that you are not good enough." It may be likable, so we must grab it by force, right?"

"I like your aggressive general," Yu Zixi looked at her with a charming smile, leaned over gracefully to let her go, and said softly, "I'll let you once today, but you have to tell me, what does that gesture mean?"

Pulling the horse forward, the posture is leisurely, and the handsome man in Wuling, a boy in black clothes, looks up lightly under the spring sun, with a romantic fragrance in his demeanor.

"Oh, it means that the city is full of spring scenery, and a jade tree is coming out of the wall."

Zheng'an Avenue was crowded with people that day.

They are all looking for that "Feng Man Lou".

As a result, I wandered the thousand-meter long street from east to west and then from west to east, but I couldn't find any signs related to the word "Feng".

The crowd dissipated at sunset, cursing Xinke Tanhua for being so fraudulent, and dared to come up with an empty city plan.

I don’t want to, that night, the nearby residents vaguely heard the sound of building and building, and turned over in their dreams, thinking about whose house built a house in the middle of the night to disturb people’s dreams?Waking up the next morning, the residents facing the street pushed open the windows of the backyard, and were stunned to see a building popping out of a vacant lot on Zheng'an Avenue.

Of course it is still in its infancy, but the speed is amazing enough. Some good people who watched Kuajie farce that day immediately guessed whether this is the "wind is full of buildings" that Tan Hualang said?Did it start now?
Since then, the building has been under construction night and day, and it has a new look every day. Sure enough, in just ten days, it has become an exquisite and unique restaurant. On the last day, everyone saw vegetables, vegetables, wine and meat being sent into the restaurant. The kitchen and running halls are all in place, clean and tidy, and everyone looks like a son-in-law, except for the shopkeeper, who is nowhere to be seen, and everyone is staring at the door, waiting to hang a plaque, and take a look at who the owner of this restaurant is , Xinke Tanhua?Didn't they say they were from an ordinary family in Texas?
The sun was rising high, making people oily and restless. From a distance, they saw King Jing'an's iconic Eighteen Riders rolling up like the wind, propped up in the shade facing the building. Under the sunshade umbrella, Yu Zixi, who was still dressed in fiery red, sat lazily under the umbrella, leaning her cheeks, staring at the building with peach blossom eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

It’s good to be a prince... Raise dogs and slaves, shelter from the wind and sun, both men and women, and guarantee income in drought and flood, tsk tsk...

The sun was high in the sky, and the crowd was waiting in a commotion, only to see a few riders coming slowly from the other side of the street.

A sharp-eyed Huanxi shouted, "Here I am, I recognize it, Xinke Tanhua!"

Everyone stood on tiptoe to look at it, but it wasn't true that the young man in Tsing Yi on the left, with a handsome demeanor and a godlike look, was Tanhualang.

Who's in the middle?The horse is so big that the master sitting on it cannot be seen.

Empty horse?

After walking in for a while, I saw that there was indeed someone there, a five or six-year-old doll.

She is dressed in a fiery red brocade robe, the color is more coquettish than the one who always wears the red dress as a symbol, and wears the red dress as a personal characteristic. There is actually a red picture of a beauty embroidered on the red dress. Look closely, the beauty has snowy muscles With black hair, winking eyes like silk, looking back and smiling, the posture and expression are so familiar - the bright-headed one has already gone to look at Yu Zixi - hey, isn't this King Jing'an in women's clothing?It turns out that he looks like this when he is dressed as a woman...

Dressing so arrogantly and hatefully, and acting so flamboyantly eye-catching, don't even think about it, the modified version of His Royal Highness the Prince of Xiliang has arrived.

Fengmanlou is actually Xiao Baozi's original idea. Ever since he ate his old lady's fermented bean curd, he felt that the pickle industry in Xiliang was underdeveloped, and he wanted to develop this delicacy. How could Qin Changge care about him? Your prince will be fine. Doing business attracts bees and butterflies. Do you still think I'm not busy enough?
(End of this chapter)