Chapter 67: Nangong and Beiche are on fire

The people who bought this phantom play were overjoyed; If you don't buy it, you will cry and choke.

Immediately afterwards, this set of love phantom plays, which is enough to make countless girls crazy, began to circulate in the circle of royal and aristocratic ladies.

A person who has not yet covered the heat in his hand is immediately borrowed by someone else. The aristocratic ladies who borrowed it were all deeply obsessed.

However, there are only six sets of "Guardian" released by Jiuding Auction House, and even if the circulation speed is extremely crazy, it still can't meet the needs of the royal princes and noble ladies.

Many people went to Jiuding Pavilion to ask when there would be an auction, but Xing Lao, who was in charge of the auction of the phantom play, shook his head and said that he didn't know anything, as for whether there would be more "Guardian" to come out, it all depended on Lou Gongzi's mood.

Countless aristocratic ladies are crying and fainting, 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.

"Lou Gongzi, in this amethyst card, after deducting the handling fee, it is 2.4 million taels of gold that you get." Xing Lao's attitude was extremely respectful, holding the precious crystal card in both hands and offering it.

Jiang Louyue took the amethyst card, a slight smile hooked up at the corner of her lips, and said: "Being able to sell it at such a high price is thanks to Xing Lao's marketing strategy." ”

"No, no, no, Lou Gongzi, you are too modest, this is all the value of your phantom play itself, and the old man is just a small pusher." Xing Lao looked at Jiang Louyue very excitedly and said, "These six sets of "Guardians" have not only achieved Lou Gongzi, but also achieved the unshakable reputation of Jiuding Pavilion, and the source of customers of Jiuding Pavilion has increased more than fivefold in recent days. Even our Pavilion Master thought it was incredible. ”

As soon as she heard the words "Pavilion Master", Jiang Louyue's heart "chuckled" again.

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

"Lou Gongzi, I don't know if you still have the will to make a few more sets of "Guardian"?" Xing Lao looked at Jiang Louyue expectantly.

Jiang Louyue paused and said, "I don't have much time recently, let's wait for March and April after the beginning of spring." ”

In March next year, it will be the entrance exam for freshmen of Killing Cang Academy.

Jiang Louyue wanted to give it a try.

After all, she was now a threefold cultivator in the casting stage.

She wanted to use these three months to cultivate well and make her cultivation in martial arts go further.

"Okay, everything is according to Lou Gongzi's wishes." Xing Lao is very enthusiastic and has a good attitude that he has nothing to say.

Even if she has a set of 400,000 taels of golden tickets, she has become a rich man, but in this world, money can never be earned, money can be earned at any time, and the opportunity to enroll in the Killing Cang Academy is only once a year, so she must grasp it well.

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

Today, she had already notified Nangong Beiche in advance and asked him to come over as well.

"Miss Seven!"

Nangong Beiche was very excited when he saw Jiang Louyue, and hurriedly greeted him, without saying a word, he knelt down directly, "Miss Seven's great kindness is unforgettable, even if you are broken in this life and this life, you will definitely follow you and Lou Gongzi without regrets!" ”

Jiang Louyue was stunned for a moment, and said in surprise: "What are you doing here?" You're a twenty-year-old man who kneels down to me, a twelve-year-old girl, at every turn? The man still has gold under his knees, what are you like?! ”

"He knelt down to you, and he deserved it."

At this time, Di Jiuchen's slightly cold voice came from the side.

Jiang Louyue raised her head and cast a questioning gaze: "What do you mean by this, Senior Brother?" ”

"The unimaginable success of "Guardian" made Young Master Nangong the first person in the literary world in the imperial capital, I don't know how many people came to ask Young Master Nangong for a story with a shy face." Emperor Jiuchen's dark eyes narrowed slightly, and he glanced at Nangong Beiche lightly, and said, "All his honors now are given by you, junior sister." ”

Jiang Louyue suddenly realized.

She expected Nangong Beiche to be famous, but she didn't expect it to be so famous!

There are tens of millions of people in the literary world of the imperial capital, and these literati who once spurned Nangong Beiche the most, all bowed their heads in front of Nangong Beiche convincingly at this moment.

In the past, the first person in the literary circle of the imperial capital was an old poet at the level of Taishan Beidou, but now compared with Nangong Beiche, the aura immediately dimmed, and he could only abdicate automatically.

"Don't kneel on me, take advantage of now, hurry up to my house to propose marriage, and marry my third sister, mother and son early." Jiang Louyue was very practical, and then took out 600,000 taels of golden tickets from his sleeve, handed them to Nangong Beiche, and said, "You are also responsible for the success of "Guardian". The proceeds of the auction are two million four thousand taels, a quarter of which you deserve. ”

"I ...... I can't take it. ”

After Nangong Beiche stood up, his head shook like a rattle, "Miss Seven has helped me enough, for literati, there is nothing more valuable than a supreme reputation." ”

Jiang Louyue rolled her eyes, and directly threw the 600,000 taels of gold tickets in her hand into Nangong Beiche's arms, her tone was a little impatient: "If you don't accept it, what are you going to marry my third sister?" You are now the first person in the literary world of the imperial capital, even if you come to propose, you must be decent. ”

The Nangong family is a declining nobleman, and the title is also the lowest viscount, and there is a perennial sick mother in the family, so it is impossible to have any savings.

Last time, when Nangong Beiche came to Wuwen Hou's Mansion to propose, the dowry was relatively shabby, no wonder Dad and Sanniang didn't look down on it.

Nangong Beiche bit his lip tightly and clenched the 600,000 taels of golden tickets, his heart surging.

He was so moved that he didn't know what to say, but he clasped his hands into fists, saluted Jiang Louyue again, and made a promise: "Miss Seven, Ziyou and I will be in the Hou Mansion in the future, and everything will be at your command." ”

Nangong Beiche's family has a low title, and according to the customs of the imperial capital, a man with a low title marries a woman with a very noble status, and most of them want to be rich.

"As long as you and your husband live in the Marquis Wuwen Mansion in the future, and you can take good care of my mother, I will already be very happy." Jiang Louyue only has such one request.

"Miss Seven, don't worry, Ziyou and I will definitely serve Mrs. Seven as our own mothers, protect her thoroughly, and prevent her from being wronged in the Hou Mansion any more." Nangong Beiche solemnly made a promise.

On the same day, Nangong Beiche took an extremely luxurious dowry gift and went to the door again to propose to the third lady of Wuwen Hou's Mansion.

This time, Wu Wenhou and Jiang Ziyou's mother-in-law Lu Jiahui were all smiling, and they completely greeted Nangong Beiche as if they were their own sons.

That scene was extremely funny.

At least, that's what Jiang Louyue thinks