Emperor Tianyao ascended the throne and the whole country celebrated.

After the celebration, in the luxurious private room of the Kyoto Restaurant, the three of them were sitting leisurely drinking tea.

"Third brother, if the general trend is set today, what are you going to do?" Ye Fan, now the number one powerful minister of the Nine Dust Country, who was named the regent, was holding a tea cup in his hand, squinting his eyes and looking at Yejun.

Yejun leisurely took out a book from his sleeve, which read: "Business - Travelogue", "I plan to travel to Kyushu, while studying business, while writing this travelogue." The literary world and business are not wrong, wonderful. ”

"The fourth brother and I both belong in our hearts, and the third brother, you are not the oldest, don't you plan to consider the major events of your life?" Ye Fan looked at Ye Jun after eating melons, waiting for his answer.

"I've thought about it for a lifetime. Yejun said seriously, "Isn't it nice to have books and money as my company?"

"What do you say to him, the most unfamiliar thing for our royal children is him. Yelan interjected.

"Yes, who is like our Royal Highness King Leng, who has been called for so many years, and he is the one who can play the most. Yejun looked at Yelan with a cheap expression, and the corners of his mouth also outlined an ambiguous smile.

"Do you want to divide it into four or six?" Ye Lan said coldly, his eyes sharp, and he was a proper threat.

"Don't. Yejun shook his head, "You took a lot of my profits in five or five points, it's just more treacherous than me." ”

Since Yelan ascended the throne, he let the heart and the temple secretly support Yejun's business, and now Yejun's business name "Qingxi" has opened all over the Kyushu continent, and Yejun's alias: Jun Rushui, has become the richest and wealthy businessman in the Kyushu continent.

Many school-age girls miss him. In their imagination, Jun Rushui is a handsome and gentle man, gentle as water, tall and humble. Of course, they don't know that Jun Rushui is the Night King.

"In a few days, I will go back to the fiefdom, pack up and take a few entourages to travel the landscape. Yejun took a sip of tea and said leisurely.

Unexpectedly, on the way back to the fiefdom, Yejun's first peach blossom came, and soon he fell in love, throwing aside what literary business, books and ledgers.

When Yelan Yefan sat together and talked about this matter in his spare time, he couldn't help but joke, "Peach Blossom came the latest, I didn't expect to fall deeper than them when I fell in, I wanted to move faster, and it would soon come to fruition." ”

Yejun didn't disappoint them, the second month was there, and after a year of landing, he was a little boy, Yejun named him Yeming, which means the pearl in the palm of his hand, which shows Yejun's love for this son.

When he returned to Kyoto for a casual gathering, Yejun said that he would hand over his career in the literary world and business to this son, and Ye Fan quipped, "What if your son doesn't like the literary world and business?"

"My son is naturally like me, and when he grows up, he is definitely a business wizard. Yejun said confidently.

When Yeming was six years old, he showed a special talent for business, and Yejun ran back to Kyoto to show off to Yelan and Yefan, "Look, I said it, my son is like me." ”

Yelan and Yefan nodded helplessly and smiled at each other.

If you want to talk about the peach blossoms in your life that you have to talk about the long road away from Beijing.

Yejun left Beijing, so he assumed the name of the rich man Jun Rushui, took a small number of retinues, and traveled all the way, preparing to slowly return to the fiefdom of the ten counties in the south of the Yangtze River.

When I was in Jiangnan, it coincided with the annual Qionglu Festival in Jiangnan. The Qionglu Festival is a local folk custom, on which unmarried girls go to the temple fair and meet their favorite men on the city wall at night.

The boys will meet the girls on the city wall at night, and if the woman has a liking, they will throw the ball to the man, and if the man takes it, he will answer, if he does not take it, the matter will be stopped.

Yejun followed the customs, and ran to the city wall with Gongzi at night, it didn't matter if he went, when he got there, Yejun's eyes were sucked away, and the whole person stared at a woman at the head of the city wall as if fascinated.

The woman was dressed in a pale yellow dress, with black hair like silk satin fluttering in the wind, slender phoenix eyebrows, a pair of eyes like stars like the bright moon, a delicate nose, pink cheeks and slightly dizzy, dripping cherry-like red lips, a flawless melon seed face with shyness and affection, tender snow skin with a strange color, a light body, and refined elegance.

There were many sons and brothers standing beside him, all of whom seemed to be pursuing this woman, but she didn't even look at them.

"Who is she?" asked the attendant beside him.

"Back to the prince, this is a famous female genius in the south of the Yangtze River, Ming Wanzhao, with the small character Xuan Jiang. ”

"Leaning on the painting is silent, the shadow of the plum is dark across the red bridge, and the skirt is drifting in the north wind. Yejun smiled slightly and stepped forward, "Dare to ask the girl, why are you alone here tonight?"

"Who are you?" the group of sons and brothers looked Yejun up and down, and their faces were not good.

"My son-in-law is the richest man in Kyushu - Jun Rushui. The squire replied.

When the group of sons and brothers heard this, their faces changed greatly, and they saluted one after another, "It turned out to be the prince of the king, and it was rude." Then he pulled his companion's sleeve and slipped away quickly. Who dares to rob a woman with the richest man in the world.

"You are the world-famous Jun Rushui?" Ming Wanzhao glanced at him, with some appreciation on his face.

"Money is something outside the body, in fact, I studied under the literary master Kong Mengde, and the literary world is the main attack. Yejun knew very well what he liked, and deliberately threw out Kong Mengde's name.

Sure enough, Ming Wanzhao's attitude changed, and she introduced with appreciation, "The little girl's name is Wanzhao, the word Xuanjiang, she studied under **, and it is a little woman's luck to meet her son." ”

"It turned out to be Miss Wanzhao, the first talented girl in Jiangnan. Qi Zi is a big family in the literary world, and he is good friends with his family teacher, and it is also my luck to meet Qi Zi's personal disciples. ”

"It's just that I saw the girl standing on the wall and looking down today, her eyes were ethereal, I don't know what the girl was thinking, can I relieve the girl's worries?"

"Without him, I just can't meet someone I know, and I sigh in my heart. Ming Wanzhao's words were a little sad.

"I don't know where I am, can I be that person?" the night monarch approached, "The mountains have trees and branches, and the heart is happy, and the king doesn't know." After speaking, Yejun didn't know where to take out a red cherry tree, "The day before yesterday, I bought a batch of red cherry blossoms, and I broke a branch, I wanted to leave it for the future when I met a beautiful woman, but I never thought that I would meet a beautiful woman today." ”

Yejun handed the cherry blossom branch to Ming Wanzhao, and Ming Wanzhao took it, with a happy smile between his eyebrows. "Wanzhao is both talented and beautiful, I don't know if you can look at me?"

"Ganjun gave a cherry blossom, the son is as warm as jade, and Wanzhao is obedient. After speaking, Ming Wanzhao leaned softly on Yejun's shoulder, and Yejun smiled slightly - announcing the success of flirting with the girl.

"The literati have deceived many young girls with one mouth. Ye Fan couldn't help sighing, and Ye Jun glared at him, "How do you speak, I have true love." ”

"Yes, congratulations to my third brother. Yefan said with a hippie smile.

"By the way, what about the travelogue you were going to write?" Yelan interjected.

"Uh...... What's this...... Shelving it for now. The Night Monarch shrugged, his face full of happiness.

End of this chapter

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