Chapter 7: Throwing a Lot of Money

was scolded by the little sister, Jin Anxin was a little unhappy, and wanted to discuss with Gao Yang, but as soon as the second half of the sentence came out, she was powerless to refute.

As soon as "Water Tune Song Head" was mentioned, some people immediately gossiped, "You say, who is that poet?" ”

"How nice it would be if he could be my colt......"

Gao Yang's eyes were shining with stars, and he looked like a girl was pregnant with spring.

"Hee-hee, maybe...... That person is an old man, does Gao Yang's sister still want to marry? ”

"Not really! Su Shan has already said that the author is a teenager, and he must be a handsome son......"

This poem was so widely circulated that it caused a huge shock in the poetry arena and was praised by literati.

Even Li Shimin heard about it, and he was shocked, and he specially sent a hundred horsemen to investigate.

But on the night of the Shangyuan Festival, there were too many people on the street, and Miss Su was an eyewitness, and there was no way to find out, and the identity of the author is still unknown.

……

Housing.

Fang Yiai finally compromised and invited the three of them to eat hot pot at home.

He didn't treat him to the Qinglou just to go to the Qinglou! We are serious people, and we can't be spoiled by them, mainly because we are annoyed by a few people.

However, after eating for two days in a row, he really couldn't eat anymore.

taught the cook to fry the two dishes, so out of control, the three immediately shifted positions......

When the last piece of braised pork went down to his stomach, Cheng Chu silently touched his round belly and leaned comfortably on the back of the chair, he was propped up and hummed.

"Fang Er, your food is so fragrant, I don't want to go home......"

"Why do you always come up with new tricks?"

If he hadn't seen Fang Yiai teach the cook to cook, he would have thought that this dish was invented by his cook.

"I said it all, I learned it in Wonderland in my dreams."

"I don't want to say it, forget it."

Cheng Chumo didn't admit it, and couldn't help muttering in his heart, "Could it be ...... Did he really go to Wonderland in his dream? ”

In the past few days, I feel that the love in front of me is becoming more and more incomprehensible, he only had a mouth before, where can he cook.

Fang Yiai interrupted his thoughts and asked, "What kind of official will Shangzhen be?" ”

Fang Yiai didn't know about the Tang Dynasty officials, and he suddenly became an official, so he had to inquire clearly, so as not to make jokes.

"Shangzhen General is a military attache of the sixth grade...... , you're not going to show it off to us, are you? Isn't it just two levels higher, what's the cow? Cheng Chumo had a temper with this dog, and scolded his mother without saying a word.

The eldest grandson Chong saw that Fang Yiai looked serious, not like Cheng Chumo said, and took the words, "The general in the town is a real job, not a loose official ...... with a false head and a brain."

"Ah, won't life be good in the future!"

"Don't worry, you don't have to take office, you can stay in Chang'an."

The eldest grandson Chong popularized it for him again, and then saw that a few people had almost eaten, and he beckoned: "Let's go, brothers, let's go together." ”

Where to go is self-evident......

Fang Yiai was a little hesitant, he knew what kind of place Pingkangfang was.

In his wish list, Qinglou definitely counts as one. When I came to ancient times, I didn't see the culture of Daqinglou, and I always felt that I had traveled in vain.

But, when he went to the Qinglou, he was really a big girl in a sedan chair - the first time.

In ancient times, it was a very common thing, and there was always a little dirt in his heart, and it was difficult to let go of it at once, and there was no result for a long time.

On the contrary, the two Cheng Chumo brothers, gearing up and looking impatient, are obviously frequent visitors to the Qinglou.

"I've been waiting for a long time."

"I heard that Jinfenglou has launched a new Qingqi person, named Xueyun, with white skin as snow, graceful figure, proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, I have long wanted to see it."

Cheng Chumo said this, and actually drooled when he said it.

"Fang Er, don't hesitate, tell you, that girl is a water spirit, you don't want to see it, hehehe......"

Cheng Chuliang poked Fang Yiai with his arm, and the brothers looked at him with blank eyes, after all, Fang Yiai is the protagonist today, if he doesn't nod, I'm afraid he won't be able to go this time.

The three of them all inherited the love of Fang, and if they left him behind and went to play alone, it would be a bit too much.

At the instigation of the three of them, Fang Yiai still got into the carriage.

Well, he's still a good boy, it's definitely not that he wants to go, it's all forced by the three of them, and it's hard to be gracious!

As soon as I approached Pingkangfang, the aroma of fat powder came to my face.

However, they came a little earlier, and the Qinglou had not yet opened for business, but it was already afternoon, and the girls had already gotten up.

Whatever, who are the eldest grandsons, the top gentlemen in Chang'an City, what do you do to start business, naturally when will this son arrive, and when will you start business.

"Oh, rare guest! No wonder the magpie is calling today, it turns out that the eldest grandson is coming...... You haven't been here in a few days, so you won't forget about the slave family, will you? Miss Cai'er washes her face with tears all day long, and she keeps talking about you, and finally looks forward to you. ”

As soon as the four of them stepped into the threshold, a soft voice came first, and then a gust of fragrant wind penetrated into the nostrils, it was the old bustard of Jinfenglou.

Originally, she was training people with her waist crossed, and she was preparing for business, but when she saw her eldest grandson rushing in, she immediately put down the work in her hand and greeted her with a smile.

The old bustard is a half-old, what is her appearance, I can't see it, her face is covered with thick foundation, white and miserable, like a female ghost.

But she has a plump figure, and the two jade peaks are quite spectacular, with a slightly open neckline and a large area of snow white exposed.

Cheng Chumo was not interested in the older woman, but the eldest grandson Chong did not refuse to come, a gem disappeared into the deep ditch, and the salty pig's hand was also stretched out.

There is a big difference in the treatment of the four.

The eldest grandson rushed into the building, and the women with flowers and branches came up, and there were many women around him, hugging left and right, and the stars held the moon.

Cheng Chumo's treatment of the three is much worse, there are only two jujubes around him, and the quality is not at all comparable to that of Changsun Chong.

In this era, with "red lips and white teeth" as beauty, Fang Yi loves them for their appearance, but they are considered vulgar and regarded as rural villagers.

Fang Yiai is a new face, there are no familiar girls, but the old bustard always glances at him, curious about his identity.

"This is the son of the Fang Xiang family, he is the protagonist of today, you are not allowed to slack off, as long as you serve him well, my son will be rewarded."

"It turned out to be the son of the house, and the slave family was clumsy, and the four distinguished guests asked the slave family to follow the slave family to the backyard private room."

The name of the private room is Tingyu Pavilion.

After a few people took their seats, Changsun Chong threw a pearl over, "I heard that there is a Xueyun girl in the building, who is beautiful and fragrant, and has both talents and appearances, and asked him to come over to accompany my brother, and he is recruiting a few beautiful girls, and Cai'er is also called to Lao Tzu." ”

"Wait a few sons, the girls will come in a moment."

The old bustard put it away with a smile, raised his glass and toasted a glass of wine, then stopped being bored with himself, got up and left the room.

Watching the eldest grandson spend money and spend a lot of money!

Fang Yiai was greedy for a while.

It is also said that the eldest grandson's family is engaged in the iron business, and almost monopolizes the national iron smelting, how can it be really rich.

Think about yourself......

spent the usual money to make a pot, and the old house was so distressed that he trained himself to be a dog, and he really couldn't compare with others.

Fang Xuanling has always been an honest official, not as hard as Wei Zheng had, he only wants food and clothing at home, and he is very opposed to the style of arrogance and lasciviousness, and has no heart to make money.

To tell the truth, Fang Yiai has no shortage of food or clothing, and he still has a little money in his hand.

But his goal in life is to be a gentleman.

I was poor for half my life in my previous life, and I can't still suffer poverty in ancient times! In this life, but as a traverser, with this advanced knowledge and insight, the quality of life cannot be guaranteed, which is a bit too low.

So, he is not ready to be bothered by money anymore.