Li Su didn't know that Princess Dongyang had helped him make a name for himself in the Taiji Palace, and he didn't know that his name had been remembered by the current emperor and the crown prince and many princesses.

The days are still so peaceful, at least on the surface that Li Su can see, the days are still calm, no wind and waves, no sadness or joy.

In the past two days, I went to the study shop in Chang'an City, and from the spring breeze on the shopkeeper's face, it can be seen that the book printing business is very good.

In a few days, he received two times, which is to be sent.

The gorgeous big house seems to be beckoning to him from afar, and if you add anthropomorphic lines, the house must be smiling at him: "Uncle, come on, come in and have fun......"

Gujing Bubo's mood finally rippled, Li Su now realized that he was also a layman, a big house can affect his mood, if he is positioned as a poet by the Tang Dynasty, he must be the most spineless poet in the past.

The money is temporarily left in the bookstore, and all the money is withdrawn when there is enough money to build a house.

On the way home, Li Su was in a very good mood, and he even hummed a song, a popular song in his previous life, which corresponded to his poem, "The spring breeze is proud".

Everything is pleasing to the eye, including the woman who calls herself a palace maid, and if that woman can give him a lot of money, it will be even more pleasing to the eye.

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Princess Dongyang is really holding a pile of money.

When Li Su came to the riverbank, Princess Dongyang was already waiting for him by the river, and the flat sandy land was full of money, which was enough for more than a decade.

Seeing Li Su coming from a distance, Princess Dongyang showed a very dissatisfied expression: "Why did you come?" ”

I don't know when it started, she and Li Su had this tacit understanding, every day after noon, they would go to the beach alone to sit down, never made an appointment, but every hour, the two of them met on the beach side, sat and chatted, without any topic, completely whimsical, thought of what to say, got up after speaking, didn't even bother to say goodbye, and turned around to go home.

It's good, get along like friends, and it's a pure gentleman's friendship, clearer and cleaner than water.

At least Li Su enjoyed this feeling very much, she was probably the third friend she made after she came to this world, except for the Wang brothers.

The eyes of both of them are pure, as if this friendship completely transcends gender, and neither of them has any other thoughts, just a pair of friends who confide and are confided.

In this world, he and she are both very lonely people, and he and she both need friends.

Obviously, Princess Dongyang's friend is very polite today.

Li Su saw these ten copper coins flashing golden in the sun, and couldn't help but speed up his pace, he walked very fast, but his eyes were always locked on this pile of money, as for the stunning woman next to him who was wearing a light purple skirt and three ordinary iron hairpins on her head, Li Su didn't even look at it.

"It's too polite...... Li Su stroked the copper coin with both hands, his movements were so soft that he seemed to be stroking the slender jade hand of **, and he muttered in a daze: "It's so polite, I've known you for so long, I'm still wondering why you are so ignorant of etiquette, and you don't give me gifts, it turns out that you are so generous, it's too polite......"

Princess Dongyang wanted to laugh, but she was strained hard, and she was angry when she thought about his shameless face when he sold poetry yesterday.

"Who said it was for you? Do you remember what you said yesterday? ”

Li Su looked up at her, his eyes were all attracted by Shiguan Qian just now, and he didn't care about anything else at all, and he didn't look at her until this moment.

It's beautiful, as beautiful as a fairy out of the dust, adding a bit of holy and cold temperament, like an iceberg snow lotus blooming in the sun, so beautiful that it doesn't seem to belong to the mortal world.

Merely......

Li Su frowned, hung her head and struggled for a long time, and finally couldn't help it, put her hand on her bun, pulled away the iron hairpin fixed in the middle, and stuffed it into her hand.

Facing Princess Dongyang's stunned gaze, Li Su sighed: "It's good to insert two hairpins or four hairpins, why do you insert three?" Don't you think the left one, the right one, and the rest of the one is redundant, very asymmetrical, and very untidy? The little girl who is quite peugeot, her head is full of incense like the incense burner of the Bodhisattva, where is the beauty? ”

Princess Dongyang: "............"

After pulling out the extra hairpin, Li Su's mood suddenly improved a lot, and he smiled and said, "Okay, let's get down to business, what did I say yesterday?" ”

When Princess Dongyang mentioned this, she got angry, and hummed in an unkind tone: "Didn't you say that you wanted to sell poetry yesterday?" I decided to buy it, and I gave you the money, so I'll make a poem about ten dollars first. ”

Li Su was overjoyed, this is a big customer, and a wholesale price must be given.

Of course, as for why a little palace maid in the princess's mansion can come up with such an obvious loophole as ten yuan, Li Su decided not to demolish her kindly, the customer is always right.

I really feel lucky for the little girl, where can I find such an easy-going poet from ancient times to the present?

"For ten dollars, you can buy four poems, no, three poems......"

"Three poems are three, hurry up and compose poems."

Li Su looked at her angry and smiling face, and a little uneasiness suddenly swelled in her heart.

The first time I saw her, I knew that this woman's identity was not ordinary, it was no problem to sell poems to her, he had no enmity with money, but what about after selling it to her? If she takes it out to publicize it, in the case of these poems and classics, I am afraid that she will soon become famous, and her father is very likely to be the current emperor His Majesty Li Shimin, this matter is easy to expose, at that time Li Shimin asked casually, what is your intention for a poor boy from a wealthy family to do this kind of business with a princess?

The consequences are very strict, Li Su loves money, but loves life even more.

Reluctantly glanced at the glittering pile of money, Li Su sighed gloomily, and then his expression suddenly became extremely righteous and awe-inspiring.

"How can this girl, poetry, the noble knowledge of a scholar, be used to buy and sell? It's just morally turbid and insulting Sven, come, I'm going to talk to you about life......"

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Li Su walked with a limp when he returned home.

The little girl looked quiet and weak, and she was really polite.

Li Daozheng is not at home, since Li Shimin rewarded 20 acres of land, Li Daozheng's mind has been completely used on the land, wandering around the edge of the field day and night, and a smirk appeared on his face as he turned.

To be honest, Li Su was very worried about his father's mental state.

Li Su walked into the courtyard and noticed that there were people at home, and when he looked out, it turned out to be Guo Yu, the teacher of the school.

"The student has seen the Master." Li Su hurriedly saluted.

Who knew that Guo Yu also bowed to him, which frightened Li Su, and the teacher gave a salute to the student, which was a big rebellion.

"Master, don't ......," Li Su hurriedly helped.

Guo Yu straightened up, his expression was very depressed: "I have no money, but I still want to ask you to write another poem, for so many days, I have been very confused, I don't believe that a child who has never even been born in the village can make a good poem that will last for centuries, I really don't believe it!" This time I'll make a proposition, would you like to make another song? ”

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