"Prince." Zhang San woke up the prince from his trance, although the prince has also seen beauties, and he has also seen Yang Yuhuan, but Lu Finnish is also a great beauty, he has seen other beauties, but he can't have them, but he can have this in front of him.

"Who is this girl?" The prince asked.

"Oh, I just bought it back, a slave sent from the front line, but seeing her beauty, there is no seal of the slave, and those guys are also filial, so they are willing not to eat and leave it to me, I am not going to take her back to be a concubine, I just happened to pass by the prince, so I brought it over to see." Zhang San said.

"Slaves?" The prince thought to himself, this is fine, there is no background.

"Master Zhang, how about giving her to Lone?" The prince said.

"Prince, this can't be done, I got it with great difficulty, but I can't give it away, I have to sell it by the pound." Zhang San smiled.

"Haha, okay, on selling catties, how to sell it?" The prince asked.

"Ten taels of gold for a pound." Zhang San said.

"Someone, weigh this girl." The prince immediately beckoned someone to come over, and came over with a large scale, and weighed Lufinn.

Zhang San was also smacked when he saw the result, eighty-two pounds, so light?

Zhang San instantly felt that he was losing money in this business, and he knew that one hundred taels per pound was good.

"Haha, come on, give Master Zhang eight hundred and twenty taels of gold, send off guests, and be drunk tonight." When the prince got the beauty, he hugged Lu Finnish and left, ignoring Zhang San at all.

"Well, what is this? Never seen a woman or haven't played with a woman? Zhang San was speechless, I really couldn't understand why this prince was so anxious.

Zhang San didn't bother to take care of it, so he went out of the East Palace directly, and as for the guards brought by Lu Finland, he was temporarily brought back to the mansion and slowly placed in the prince.

"Brother, you're back." Lingxin saw Zhang San coming back and ran over and said.

"Well, let's eat." Zhang San said.

"Okay, I just finished cooking." Suzushin said with a smile.

"Huh? What did you say? Say it again. Zhang San thought he had misheard and asked carefully.

"I just finished cooking." Suzushin said again.

"Ahem, that, I'll go out if I still have something to do, you eat by yourself, I may come back very late and won't be at home for lunch." Zhang San coughed lightly and said.

"Brother, you dare to go, don't go back when you have the ability, I will make every meal for you, waiting for you to eat." Lingxin grabbed Zhang Sandao.

"Sister, you're murdering your brother." Zhang San said with a crying voice.

"Is the food cooked by people so bad?" Lingxin pulled Zhang San back to the room, Zhang San couldn't have imagined that the well-behaved Lingxin would have such a disobedient time.

Zhang San almost finished the meal in tears.

"Brother, is it so unpalatable? I'm definitely better than yesterday. Suzushin said.

"It's better than yesterday, but that doesn't mean it's not unpalatable." Zhang San said.

"Okay, I'll improve it slowly, and I'll make it for you every time in the future." Suzumi said with a smile while holding the plate.

Zhang San cried, he couldn't live this day, and he would torture him more than Yan'er.

"Alas, brother, how did you go to the prince today, is it going well?" Suzushin asked.

"Don't say it, the prince is a starving ghost reincarnated." Zhang San said.

"Why?" Suzushin asked.

"Starving perverts." Zhang San said with a smile.

"Haha, he's so colorful, how good-looking that woman is." Suzushin said.

"It's just that Brother Lingxin is almost good-looking, don't you see it, the prince asked me to hand over the gold to me and issued an eviction order and drove me out of the East Palace." Zhang San said.

"That's really a starving ghost reincarnation." Suzushin smiled.

"Childe, Lingnan lychees have been delivered." Wang Dayang's voice came.

"Oh, let someone give it to the concubine, just say that I am not feeling well today and can't send it over in person, and please forgive me." Zhang San said.

"Yes." Wang Dayang promised.

"Brother, why don't you send it over yourself? I heard that the concubine is still a big beauty. Suzushin said.

"What's the big beauty, it's not mine, you can see it or not, not to mention that it has been played by so many people." Zhang San said.

"What, concubine Niangniang......" Suzumi said in surprise.

"Yang Yuhuan was originally the princess of Li Longji's son Shouwang Li Mao, but he took a fancy to him and snatched his daughter-in-law." Zhang San said.

"Oh my God, I can't believe that the royal family is so ......" Suzumi didn't know how to describe it, or didn't dare to describe it.

"There are so many scandals in the royal family, there's nothing to be surprised about." Zhang San said.

"What are you doing this afternoon?" Suzumi asked expectantly.

"I've got to write something this afternoon, and then I'll go out with my sister." Zhang San said with a smile.

"That's good, brother." Ling Xin ran over and kissed Zhang San and ran away.

"Don't run away, help me come and grind the ink." Zhang San said with a smile.

"Oh." Suzushin came over with a pout.

Lingxin grinds ink, Zhang San writes, and I see what is written on the paper: 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.

Then Zhang San took another piece of paper, which read: Chang'an looked back at the pile of embroidery, and the top of the mountain opened a thousand times. As soon as the concubine laughed on the red dust, no one knew that it was a lychee. On the thousand peaks of the neon dress, the dance is primitive.

Then Zhang San was holding a piece of paper and writing on it: The Han Emperor is heavy on color and thinks about the country, and Yuyu has been unable to ask for it for many years. The Yang family has a girl who has just grown up, and she is raised in the deep boudoir. It is difficult to give up the natural beauty, and once chose the king's side. Looking back and smiling, the six palaces have no color. The spring cold bathes in Huaqing Pool, and the hot spring water is slippery and creamy. The waiter helped up the delicate and weak, and it was the time of the new inheritance. …… The golden house is dressed up as a delicate night, and the jade building feasts are drunk and spring.

Zhang San only wrote such a part of the long hatred song, and he didn't continue to write the rest of it, and then called Wang Dayang in.

"There are three poems here, you first try to spread this one, let the children in the city sing it as a nursery rhyme, spread it all over the city, let the whole city know, and then this one, this one is the same." Zhang San gave Wang Dayang a complete poem that he had written and an incomplete poem on both hands.

After Wang Dayang took it, he promised and went out.

"Brother, what are you doing here?" Suzushin doesn't understand.

"Taizong once said that those who win the hearts of the people win the world, and the people are like water, water can carry a boat, and it can also overturn a boat. Let the people riot, then Li Longji will naturally feel good, and there is the crown princess blowing the pillow wind next to him, I am afraid that the scene of father and son cannibalism will not be too early. Zhang San said with a smile.

He wrote poems that did not belong to this time and let them spread, which has completely changed the trajectory of history, but Zhang San has no sense of guilt, and he has no other way to live better.