Chapter 125: Isn't My Sister Better Than Silver?
When the officials of King Qin's family heard this, they remembered that Yang Xu had saved his life for King Qin and Princess Yifu, and King Qin regarded Yang Xu as a brother, which also showed the close relationship between him and Yang Xu.
Since King Qin said so, Yang Xu can also be regarded as the elder brother of Princess Yifu.
There should be nothing wrong with my brother praising his sister's appearance, right?
So some officials began to coax Yang Xu to compose a poem on the spot.
Zhao Duobao grinned and winked at Zhao Duofu.
Zhao Duofu is usually dignified and steady, but after drinking some wine at the moment, he has an interest in Yang Xu in his heart, so his pretty face can't help revealing a little bit of shame in his daughter's family, and he doesn't dare to look at Yang Xu.
However, in her heart, she was faintly looking forward to it, not knowing whether Yang Xu was willing to write poems for herself, and what kind of poems she would write to praise herself.
It was the first time for Yang Xu to see Zhao Duofu's shy and charming demeanor, and his heart fluttered slightly.
He also drank a lot of wine tonight, and he was already a little drunk, and when he heard King Qin say this, and many officials coaxed, his head became hot, and he slapped the table and said, "Okay!" Bring pen and paper! ”
Waiting for the people from the palace to send the pen and paper, Yang Xu held the pen in his hand, first looked at Zhao Duofu, then thought about it sideways, and then took the pen and snake, all in one go.
When King Qin saw that he had finished writing, he said to the two subordinates: "Pick it up and unfold it for everyone to see!" ”
So the two subordinates stepped forward and carefully picked up the poem written by Yang Xu and showed it in front of King Qin and others.
An official who was close shook his head and read it out loud: "Qingping tune...... The clouds want to dress and the flowers want to look, and the spring breeze blows Revlon. If it weren't for the jade mountain, it would meet Yaotai under the moon. ”
After reading the poem, everyone savored the artistic conception and was amazed.
Zhao Duofu himself also understands poetry, Yang Xu's song is a clear and flat tone, comparing her to a fairy-like character, her heart is naturally secretly happy, and her face is a little redder.
Zhao Duofu didn't know much about poetry, so he pulled Brother Qin Wang and asked him to explain it to himself, and then he said to Yang Xu with his eyebrows fluttering: "Well, the third brother said that this poem is good, then it is really good!" Looking at Duofu's appearance, he seems to be quite satisfied. Yang Xu, what do you say you want? I'll let the third brother reward you! ”
Yang Xu is not a polite person, the thumb and index finger of his right hand are pinched together and rubbed, making a gesture of counting money, "hehe" smiled: "This ...... Little princess, you should know what I like. ”
Roufu thought about it, his eyes widened sharply, he glanced at Zhao Duofu as if he had realized something, and blurted out: "You like my sister?" Oops, I can't give you this! Even if you want to send it, you have to agree with your father! ”
As soon as she said this, the ministers were dumbfounded.
King Qin had just drunk a sip of wine in his mouth and almost spit it out.
Zhao Duofu blushed, ashamed and anxious, and hung his head deeply.
“……”
Yang Xu was also dumbfounded, thinking that this little princess's brain circuit was so strange, what she liked was obviously silver, why did she want to be Princess Yifu?
No one doesn't like beauties, especially a big beauty like Zhao Duofu, who really wants to give it to herself, and she may gladly accept it.
But the problem is that it's simply not possible.
"Ahem...... Cough...... The little princess drank too much, right? Actually, what I like is silver! ”
Yang Xu coughed twice, and then Zhengse said.
Zhao Duobao said "ah" and said, "It turned out to be silver...... Isn't my sister better than silver? ”
"Duobao, don't talk nonsense!"
King Qin knew that his sister was sometimes eccentric, sometimes confused, and couldn't help crying and laughing, knowing that if he let her continue, Yang Xu and Zhao Duofu would feel embarrassed, so he scolded him lightly.
King Qin became serious, Zhao Duobao was really a little scared, and he didn't dare to speak up, but just muttered to himself: "Am I not right?" It's supposed to be......"
King Qin cleared his throat and said loudly: "Yang Xu, your poem is good!" Since Duobao said that he would reward you, what do you want? Except for silver...... You guy, relying on restaurants and perfume shops, can you still lack silver? ”
Yang Xu said: "Missing! Of course not! Yang's Restaurant and Yang's Perfume Shop, which seem to be beautiful on the surface, can't actually earn a few taels of silver...... Do you think, employee salaries, raw material costs, etc., which one does not require a lot of overhead? Alas, now, in fact, I am barely trying to make ends meet. ”
He couldn't stop calling poor there, and of course none of the people on the scene believed it.
Perfume soap is Yang Xu's exclusive secret recipe, and few people know how much it costs.
But Yang's restaurant is a real daily money, Yang Xu has a lot of shares in it, and employee salaries and other expenses are limited, so can he earn less silver?
King Qin laughed, nodded Yang Xu and said, "You, you, you've lost your money!" Tell you, there is no silver, you can choose the others! ”
Yang Xu thought for a while and said, "Then King Qin will reward me with a few pieces of land!" ”
King Qin was stunned and asked, "Didn't you buy a small manor outside the imperial city?" What else do you want to do? ”
Yang Xu said: "I want to plant something and raise something. ”
Among the industries of the Qin Wangfu, there are many fields and manors, and Yang Xu agreed to compose poems, in fact, he came for this.
The population of the imperial capital city is far more than one million, and the people are quite wealthy, Yang Xu has long thought of getting some greenhouses outside the city to grow some out-of-season vegetables, or raising some chickens, ducks, pigs and sheep or something, so as not to worry about no market.
Yang Xu has made people observe, although there are many people near the imperial capital who raise livestock, but they have not formed a scale, if this matter can be done by himself, it will be a big source of wealth, and it can also benefit many people.
Now that Yang Xu has decided to take refuge in King Qin, then for the benefit of the people, there will naturally be a share of King Qin in the future.
Emperor Qinglong is diligent and loves the people, if this matter is done well, the weight of King Qin in Emperor Qinglong's heart will naturally increase, which will be greatly beneficial to King Qin's struggle for the throne in the future.
However, Yang Xu doesn't plan to tell King Qin about this matter for the time being, and it won't be too late to do it in the future.
Now that he is asking for land from King Qin, he also wants to see if King Qin really values him.
King Qin thought for a moment, then asked, "How many fields do you want?" ”
Yang Xu rubbed his hands and said cheekily: "Of course, the more the better!" ”
King Qin asked Su Cheng to check the information of the fields under the Wangfu, and then said to Yang Xu: "I am outside the city, there is a manor of nearly five hundred acres, which happens to be adjacent to your manor. If you like it, I'll give it to you, how about it? ”
Five hundred acres of land has far exceeded Yang Xu's expectations, so when he heard King Qin's words, his eyes couldn't help but glow.
"Thank you King Qin for your generous reward!"
In the envious eyes of many officials at the scene, Yang Xu got up, bowed deeply to King Qin, and said with a grateful face.