She didn't deliberately inquire about Shen Lang's news, so she asked the maid to tell some interesting things outside recently, and the result was exactly as she thought, the funny things were basically caused by Shen Lang.

Especially today when Shen Lang granted a seat in the imperial study, and the Taiwei who was in court was speechless.

"By the way, Mr. Shen opened a shop today to sell the Four Treasures of the Study, and Miss Luo, who was with him, wanted to sell jewelry. Unfortunately, she couldn't leave the palace. I really want to see the excitement." A court lady said with emotion.

"Mr. Shen opened a shop?" Ji Yunruo was stunned for a moment, and then asked quickly, "Is Grand Master Xiao still there?"

"Haven't left the princess mansion yet." The maid said hastily.

"Biography." Ji Yunruo waved his hand.

Soon, the scholar Xiao Da came and met the princess through a curtain.

"I've seen His Highness, but why are you puzzled about the music theory?" Xiao Yan was outside the curtain, showing no dissatisfaction at all.

"Scholar Xiao, I have been favored by Mr. Shen Langchen before, this time he opened a shop, I want to show my heart, Master Xiao can give me a gift." Ji Yunruo said softly.

"Okay, what is the gift..."

"Well, just give him my Guqin."

"Will this be too expensive?"

"It's not expensive, it's not expensive."

"If the princess and Mr. Shen are Danshui friends, it's better not to give such a gift, it's better to give some gold and silver." Xiao Yan reminded: "Otherwise it will inevitably lead to misunderstanding."

"Misunderstand?"

Ji Yunruo froze for a moment, her pretty face flushed immediately.

Misunderstanding or something, is it so obvious?

Hmm... No, no, what if he misunderstood me, we are just pure bosom friends.

"Then send some money, but will he feel that this is insulting him?"

"No." Xiao Yan has also heard about Shen Lang, he is his junior, it is said that this person is very...ordinary.

Hobbies are simple, greedy for money and lustful.

"Well, how much is appropriate to give, Xiao Xueshi can help with the staff."

"Yes."

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Royal study.

A middle-aged man in a flying fish suit walked to the door of the imperial study and saluted.

"Come in, say."

Ji Nanxian was diligently reviewing the memorial. Shen Lang's diplomatic skills were left to professionals to judge. Others were also doing the food work, but he still felt that the job would never be finished.

"Her Royal Highness asks Grand Bachelor Xiao to give Shen Lang a gift."

"Huh?" Ji Nanxian frowned slightly: "What did you get?"

"500 taels of silver notes."

"Well, let's go." Ji Nanxian nodded.

It's okay to send some money for the opening, if there is anything, it's a beloved thing.

I have tried it last time, but Yun Ruo just has few friends and lack of companionship.

"By the way, as I said before, he will give him a big gift for opening the business." Ji Nanxian thought for a while, and then took out a token, which was valid for one year.

Forget it, it's only a year, let him go.

…………

Shen Lang now deeply understands the meaning of poor culture and rich martial arts.

Grand Master Xiao is still in seclusion, and he will compete with King Yan tomorrow, so it is impossible to come to congratulate Shen Lang.

The Minister of the Household Department and the Grand Tutor all sent people to congratulate them, and the gifts they gave were also some calligraphy and painting, the four treasures of the study, let’s say they are valuable, these things are also valuable, but these things are not easy to sell!

People give calligraphy and painting out of their hearts, so what's the matter with selling them?

Unlike those sons of military strategists, all the gifts are real gold, silver and jade, which are very affordable.

Even if jade ornaments and jade pendants cannot be sold, the money they give can still be spent.

Fortunately, I have money for the banquet and lion dance.

"I have seen my junior."

At this moment, Shen Lang saw a middle-aged man in scholar's clothing greet him.

"Brother?" Shen Lang was a little confused.

The time since he came was still too short for people to recognize him completely.

"Xiao Yan." Xiao Yan handed him a bank note: "This is a gift from the princess."

"500 taels? Generous!" Shen Lang's eyes lit up.

As a princess, Ji Yunruo is not that rich. After all, food and clothing are provided by the palace, and no one gives her money.

"Just like it." Xiao Yan nodded.

Chen Qingzhi, who was recording, raised his head and glanced at Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan also glanced at him at this time. For some reason, both of them had a strange feeling that the person in front of them could be friends.

"I'm the princess's husband, I'm going back." Xiao Yan said to Shen Lang.

"Brother won't leave without a meal?" Shen Lang said politely.

"No need." Xiao Yan shook his head, turned around resolutely, and returned to the original road.

Shen Lang just likes this kind of guests who come with the ceremony and don't eat the banquet, which saves a lot of money.

"Yo, the prince is here."

"Yun Zheng." Seeing Ji Yunzheng coming, Ji Qianhe hurriedly greeted him, and all the guests present also greeted him.

"No need to be too polite, congratulations sir for opening." Ji Yunzheng took out a blue copper money sword and put it on the table.

"This is... Zhang Tianshi's copper coin sword?" Ji Qianhe turned pale with shock: "You want to give this?"

"Is it worth money?" Shen Lang asked instinctively.

"Invaluable, it is a priceless treasure of Taoism!"

Shen Lang was a little speechless, could the Taoists pay for it?Will you take Jindan in exchange?

If so, this wave of blood earns money!

"Excuse me, is there anything you need to customize?"

At this moment, a soft female voice sounded in Shen Lang's ears, as if she hadn't woken up.

He suddenly had a creepy feeling, as if the money in his pocket had grown legs.

Chapter 143 Mo Mei

Everyone's eyes were on Mo Mei. Except for Ji Yunzheng and Ji Qianhe, for some reason, they subconsciously covered their wallets.

Shen Lang looked at everyone's appearance, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help twitching. It seems that I was not the only one who was cheated.

He looked at Mo Mei again this time, and found that she had become much refreshed.

There was no makeup on her face, her hair was casually tied up with a thin rope, and she was dressed in coarse cloth. Overall, she looked cleaner than before, and her natural beauty could hardly be concealed.

It can be said that this is a girl who looks pitiful.

Her lifeless eyes, and the faint dark circles under the eyes that are rare for martial arts practitioners, made her look as if she would collapse if blown by the wind.

Her complexion is very fair, paler than any girl Shen Lang has seen here.

She is not particularly thin, but as a whole, it gives people a feeling that they want to hold her in their arms and comfort them.

To put it simply, after washing it is a bit like an abandoned little girl, the kind who is still wandering.

By the way, her name is Junior Sister Li Yunchen, so she must be older than Li Yunchen, right?Why does she look like a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl? How malnourished is this?

Hmm... Let me tell you something understandable, this girl looks like a loli.

Luo Xi is also the height of a loli, and her small face is a little round, but her figure is there.

And this is a malnourished loli, like Nangong Nayue with her hair tied up?Ziyuan Temple has a child?

"Xiaolang, the teacher is here to congratulate you, come, this is a Hongmen banquet personally made for the teacher."

Elder Mo Qi smiled and appeared behind Mo Mei.

Mohism is different from other schools. Confucianism emphasizes etiquette and rules, and Mohism can do anything for funds. It is not a problem for the seventh elder that the teacher comes to congratulate the students in person.

"I have seen His Royal Highness, His Royal Highness." The Seventh Elder hurriedly saluted the two Highnesses.

"Exemption." Ji Yunzheng smiled and said, "Now the identity of the prince has been suppressed, just treat me as an ordinary Confucian student."

"Teacher, this is..." Shen Lang pointed to Mo Mei.

He knew who this person was, and was wondering what she was doing here. He didn't know her very well, so it would be the same if Mo Yu came.

However, I heard that the Mo family does not have the habit of eating banquets.

"This is your nephew, Mo Mei, don't look at her like this, she is already 28 this year, because when she was a teenager, she took the risk to find a material, her body stopped growing, and her mind is no different from her at that time. It's in the mechanics." The Seventh Elder said with emotion: "Recently, because of a research, she lacks funds..."

The Seventh Elder stuffed the Hongmen Banquet into Shen Lang's hands: "How about it, I changed the arrangement for the teacher."

Shen Lang opened it and smiled. It didn't take long before Liu Bang escaped.

"Excellent, seventeen steps less than the first time I used it." Mo Mei whispered: "So, do you have any complicated machinery that you want to customize? It's best not to be too big."

"I don't even need the custom-made items." Shen Lang spread his hands and said, "I'm tempted to buy non-attacks. I don't know swordsmanship at all. That thing can be used as a portable shield at most, and it can also be used as a crossbow."

"Uncle Master..."

At this moment, Mo Mei grabbed Shen Lang's clothes and looked at her pitifully.

This is different from Luo Xi's performance.

Luo Xi is an old actress, and Shen Lang knew that she couldn't believe her expressions not long after he met her.

Whether a person's emotions are true or false, Shen Lang can tell the difference even if he is not a human being.

Seeing the tears in her eyes swirling inside, she pursed her lips, as if Shen Lang was about to cry when she refused her.

"Ahem, brother Shen, you can customize a complicated machine." Ji Qianhe said with a look of unbearable: "Mo Mei is very pitiful."

"Yes, brother Shen, buy it."

"If I had the money, I'd buy it too."

"I bought two before, but I really don't need them now."

"Momei's mechanical skills are not inferior to her master's, and she is no worse than the elders of the Mo family. If it weren't for age and seniority, she would be an elder now."

Everyone present looked at Shen Lang gloatingly.

Obviously, they were all recruited like this at the beginning.

This Momei's pitiful appearance is too cute, if she wasn't for being a senior sister of the Mo family, a serious inner disciple, she might have been knocked out and taken away with some people's playful temper when they didn't enter the martial arts hall.

Of course, whether you can beat it is another matter.

Don't look at Mo Mei like this, her fighting instinct is terrifying.

Before she was 20 years old, she had never lost when hundreds of families played against each other. Like Ji Qianmu, she was invincible in the same period.

"Uncle Master..." Mo Mei called out again.

"I'll buy it, can't I buy it?" Shen Lang was about to cry, he felt that he was definitely possessed by the god of poverty, how could he let him loose his wealth!

"Well, then tell me, what do you want, a weapon or something?" Mo Mei put down her little hand and looked at Shen Lang with dull eyes.

"Weapon, but this weapon cannot be known to others." Shen Lang said.

With a wave of Mo Mei's little hand, a soundproof circle lit up under Shen Lang and her feet.

Shen Lang was still worried, lowered his head, leaned close to her ear, and whispered: "The weapon I want is an umbrella, a deformable umbrella, I named it the Thousand Chance Umbrella."

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