The Empress’s Gigolo

"I heard that you robbed more than 10 million yuan of silver last night?" Tong Zhenye asked mysteriously to Ren Baqian.

Not only was Tong Zhenye shocked when he heard the news, so was everyone else.

After retreating, Tong Zhenye saw Ren Baqian return to the palace from the school, and immediately dragged him aside.

The others also slowed a bit, with their ears straight.

"It's for sale! Sell, remember, it's for sale!" Ren Baqian corrected.

"That glass, will they be sold in the future?" Tong Zhenye asked.

"Yeah, I sold the agency right." Ren Baqian nodded, there was nothing to hide.

"They're willing to pay such a large price, which means they can make more money, right?" Tong Zhenye asked again.

"Indeed!" Ren Baqian continued to nod.

Then Tong Zhenye gave a look of contempt, saying: "I always heard people say that they were ruined, and today I saw them."

Ren Baqian almost sprayed his face with old blood, only to be humbly ask for advice, so quickly turned?

"I'm smart or are you smart?" Ren Baqian asked with his eyes narrowed.

Tong Zhenye heard the words on his hips and laughed: "Can you ask this, have you not counted in your own heart?"

"Oh!" Ren Baqian spit out a spit of foam directly, and went straight to the Tongzhen Yemen Gate.

As soon as Tong Zhen's head flickered, he avoided it perfectly, and his mouth said, "This is shame and anger!"

Ren Baqian felt that if he had a beard, he had to stand up now.

Tong Zhenye is an old man who makes people vomit blood.

Having said that, Ren Baqian's 15 million yuan in cash this time still shocked the ministers.

If it wasn't for Ren Baqian who sold a chicken that could only lay a golden egg, many people would be interested in asking how to make money.

But Shi Qing sat in the yard and laughed, "Is he missing a chicken that can only lay golden eggs?"

As for Tong Zhenye, he smiled when he returned to Fuzhong.

"Aye, I heard you've been mad at ghosts?" Tonglan asked with a smile during dinner.

At this time, Tonglan was fourteen years old, and her body became slim from that time.

People have to sigh that this girl has grown up.

"Are you telling the truth!" Tong Zhenye laughed with a long beard.

"Do you really think he sold it wrong?" Tonglan continued to ask.

Tong Zhenye rubbed her head. "Do you look like a fool?"

"Like!" Tong Lan nodded, and then said, "If anyone thinks of him as a fool, he is really a fool."

"That's not right!"

"Then what are you going to do? My classmate heard that she almost laughed to death, and then told me." Tong Lan pursed her mouth a little.

"Otherwise, I'm afraid he'll be in trouble for a while."

"Who dares to bother him? It would be nice if he didn't bother others. Your Majesty is partial, always partial to him!"

"Well, Your Majesty, it's changed!" Tong Zhenye was unhappy when he mentioned this. Counting these years, why go to the Qinglou with Prince Zhao, why is it that you are hit every time?

Your Majesty wasn't like this before!

It's too-a bright and righteous bias?

Then he said, "No one dares to ask him for trouble, but there are still a lot of people who want to ask him how to make money. It doesn't matter, but the Ministry of Industry is still waiting for his mother machine. Annoying him all day long, then something is wrong. "

"He doesn't know your kindness." Tong Lan pouted, apparently feeling that Tong Zhenye was struggling.

As for the importance of the mother machine, she knew it.

Ghosts often say that the master machine is an industrial master machine. With the master machine, more precise equipment can be manufactured. With more precise equipment, more precise instruments and parts can be manufactured.

In fact, the Tonglan group of students has learned the most, and it is also the best combination of learning and practice.

After that, the students will play what they have left.

Therefore, Tonglan and other students' vision and thinking mode are also the most satisfying for Ren Qian.

"Who you said just now that he was a fool, that's a fool." Tong Zhenye laughed.

If he knew that Ren Baqian had returned to the palace and scolded himself, he must not have laughed so happily!

For other people, Ren Baqian may still think about the reasons.

But the copper earthquake field ... emmm ...

...

Regardless, the auction was over, and Ren Baqian took the opportunity to circle a large sum of money that could be used to invest in the construction of the new palace.

Many Izumo chambers of commerce and families also took the opportunity to get acquainted with Ren Baqian and get a hen who can only lay three years of golden eggs.

The scene that took place in front of the tractor 4S shop that day also became a topic in a small part of the population, and then spread to the ears of many wealthy households and scholars.

From this point of view, the upper stratum of the ancient people is indeed different from the past, and the core of this change is Prince Zhao.

Merchants prefer a peaceful and prosperous world instead of a **** and chaotic world.

People in troubled times are as cheap as dogs. Even if they have money, they can't keep their whole family safe and sound.

Judging from the current situation, the situation is still moving towards stability.

If you continue to do this, even if Izumo changes the owner, maybe you can continue to live your own wealth.

In addition, the other thing is that after two trips from Lancheng to Izumo's leveling official road, and then seeing the official road made of Yunshi Banpu, it is not pleasing to the eye.

The former is four times as wide as the latter. Opening the curtains and looking out, there is an unobstructed view and it is extremely wide. It is hard to believe that it was built in three years by 100,000 people.

Evenness, the cement road and the slab road cannot be compared at all.

Especially when sitting in a carriage, this feeling is even more obvious.

I heard that the carriages of the ancients used something called rubber, which is much smoother than their carriages, but unfortunately they have not been available so far.

I heard that the road from Lancheng to Chen Guo is being built now. I don't know if the road out of the cloud will be built in the future.

...

Ren Baqian was holding Erhua in the guard Duwei's house.

"Remember, for Lux to assist those soldiers, we must maintain good order. So many people can't get into trouble. If there is any problem, report it in time." Ren Baqian ordered at the bottom.

"understand!"

Ren Baqian nodded, letting people step back, knocking at the table: "Civilian, blue and white, let her in."

For a moment, a woman in leather clothes, a long knife on her waist, a small braid, and a scorpion tattoo on her face strode in from the outside, looking around while she walked: "Prince Zhao ~ www.readwn.com ~ You What's the matter of calling me here? "

Ren Baqian looked at each other. The last time he was far away, the people were more mixed, and he could not see clearly.

I have to say that the other person's eyes and eyebrows are filled with fierce crickets. This fierce cricket appears a woman's face somewhat reduced.

But for her, it didn't matter.

He likes each other's way of doing things very much.

"Are you interested in changing positions?" Ren Baqian smiled.

"What do you mean?" Hua Qinghua asked directly with her eyes widened, without any hesitation, and asked directly if there was any doubt in her heart.

"Well, I think you're doing a good job. It's a pity to put it on the flying ride. It's not to underestimate the flying ride, but I'm afraid there will be fewer battles in the future. People like you can play a greater role in other positions Better contribute to Da Yao's social construction and make due contributions. "

Blue and white scratched his head, his face blanked: "Prince Zhao, are you going to transfer me a position?"

"Simply said, it is so." Ren Baqian nodded.

"Is anyone cutting it? Is there a fight? Is it irritating?" Hua Qingyan's eyes brightened: "I've been bored recently!"

"Maybe ..." Ren Baqian set an ambitious goal for her: "Come with Zidong! Is it irritating to stab?"

"Can't beat him ..." Hua Qinghua confessed frankly.

Ren Baqian laughed.

Good straight temper.

Zidong came but was the captain of the Northeast Capital Guard House. The whole Izumo could stop the killing of the children.

She'd better, without saying dare or dare, he could not beat him directly.

Erhua in her arms had a big eye turn, and when Ren Baqian didn't notice himself, he snatched up a table on the table—put it in his mouth.

"Click"

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