The atmosphere of Yihong Courtyard is relatively open, so there are many ladies who come to Yihong Courtyard.

This is a gathering place for handsome men and talented women, and in ancient times, there was a lack of entertainment, so the literati and scholars gathered together to talk about poetry, discuss the Tao, and pursue a spiritual life.

There are not a few strange men and women sitting at the same table, of course, there are also the kind of local tyrants who read less, and they call a few girls to accompany the wine to experience the elegant life.

Tang Wenyuan's fiancée Su Qinghan is a frequent visitor to Yihong Courtyard, although she can't speak, she can listen, and occasionally writes poems by herself, plays the piano or something.

At this time, Su Qinghan was sitting in the No. 3 wing of Tianzi.

Tang Wenyuan became familiar with the environment, and instructed the dog, "Go, inquire about what Taoism is here?" ”

"Daodao?" The dog was puzzled.

Tang Wenyuan patted the dog's head with his hand, "I just want to see what these girls need to do!" ”

"Understood, the little ones will go." Dogan hurriedly agreed.

It didn't take long for the dog to come back and give a general introduction to the general situation of Yihong Courtyard.

Before meeting the girl, she knew the same thing as Tang Wenyuan, and wrote poems first. After everyone finished writing, the Turtle Guild helped post the poem on the notice board of Yihongyuan.

The maids of the girls on the third floor will come down, transcribe the poems, and send them to their own young lady to see, and the young lady will think that you are talented, so she will invite you up for the second level.

Tang Wenyuan is not interested in the girl on the third floor for the time being, only temporarily. His primary purpose is to sell soap, and making money is the last word. If you don't have money, it's not easy to recruit people to help you.

And he is the emperor, and when he completely controls the court in the future, what kind of girl can't be found? There is no rush for this time.

Tang Wenyuan asked the dog to inquire about the customers who came to Yihong Courtyard, and learned that a few ladies were in the wing room on the second floor at the moment, and he hit these girls with his idea.

"You three wait here, I'll get down to business."

"Childe...... Don't need protection? ”

"No, who dares to touch me at the feet of the Son of Heaven? Besides, doesn't Yihong Courtyard also have a scene, no one dares to make trouble. After Tang Wenyuan finished speaking, he picked up the basket and walked towards the second floor.

When I looked around, I found that all the rooms with open doors were filled with men.

Wuzi shook his head and had no choice but to knock on the door to sell.

If you want to make money, you have to be thick-skinned, and you used to sell insurance, and strange visits are processes that newcomers must go through.

came to the door of Su Qinghan's wing, simply tidied up his clothes, and stretched out his hand to knock on the door.

"Dangdangdang......"

"Squeak", the door was opened by the maid Bining.

Bi Ning looked at Tang Wenyuan, who looked like a son, and asked suspiciously, "I don't know what the son is doing?" ”

Tang Wenyuan was holding a basket in one hand, unable to bow his hand, and bowed his head slightly to show courtesy, "Girl, Xiaosheng is here to sell bath products." ”

When Bi Ning heard this, her little face turned red, and she hurriedly waved her hand, "Go and go, a big man runs to the girl's room to sell bath products, it's not a shame." ”

Just about to drive Tang Wenyuan away, Tang Wenyuan hurriedly took out the soap and handed it to Bining, "Girl, don't be in a hurry to drive me away, this is called soap, it is much easier to use than pancreas, and it is very fragrant, I don't believe you smell it." ”

The soap that Tang Wenyuan took out has no outer packaging, and the modern soap is very good in terms of color, appearance, and smell.

Bi Ning just glanced at it, and felt that this piece of "soap" was not ordinary.

Then he leaned in front of him and sniffed it, and a refreshing smell came to his nose.

Tang Wenyuan took papaya-flavored soap, and the Wen Dynasty did not have papaya at that time, although Bi Ning was everyone's beautiful maid, and she smelled countless fragrances since she was a child, and she couldn't tell what kind of fragrance it was.

However, Bi Ning still looked at Tang Wenyuan suspiciously, and asked, "Are you really a pancreatic?" ”

Tang Wenyuan hurriedly explained, "It's not pancreas, it's soap, the effect is much better than pancreas, after bathing, the whole body is fragrant, and it can also make the skin blow and break, the more you use it, the better the effect!" ”

Ning Bi was skeptical, "You wait, I'll show it to our young lady." ”

After that, he hurriedly ran back to find Su Qinghan, after all, this soap not only smelled good, but also looked like he wanted to take a bite.

Su Qinghan saw the soap and communicated with Ning Bi in sign language, then walked out of the cabinet, and Ning Bi motioned for Tang Wenyuan to come in.

"Hey, seller, my young lady let you in." Ning Bi shouted.

Tang Wenyuan returned the salute, "Thank you, girl." ”

So he walked in with the basket.

Walking in front of Su Qinghan, the whole person was stunned.

Su Qinghan: Loyalty 0, Favorability 0, Important Information: Dumb.

Tang Wenyuan sighed in his heart,? Mute? Why is this girl so good-looking! It's so pretty!

System prompt: Please read more books for the host, don't just lie down, and deduct 10 points.

Tang Wenyuan: "............"

Seeing Tang Wenyuan staring at Su Qinghan in a daze, Bi Ning frowned and scolded, "What do you see, I haven't seen a woman, look at it again, dig out your eyeballs!" ”

Tang Wenyuan came back to his senses and coughed lightly, "I'm sorry, Xiaosheng is rude, it's really because the girl is too good-looking, Xiaosheng can't help but look at it twice, hoping that the girl will forgive her sins." ”

Su Qinghan was also generous, and made a sign language, which meant that it was okay.

She has been a water spirit since she was a child, and she has a look of captivating the country and the city when she grows up, although she rarely goes out of the house. But every time he goes out of the house, he always attracts the attention of countless men.

There is an endless stream of people looking for the left prime minister to propose marriage, and even the son of the right prime minister has told his father that he wants to marry Su Qinghan.

However, Prime Minister Zuo regarded Su Qinghan as a tool to strengthen his own power, and he was cultivated according to the queen.

Bi Ning was a little unhappy, and translated for Su Qinghan, "My young lady said, it's okay, and my young lady asked you, how much soap do you have." ”

"Oooh oh...... A lot. You see, this is strawberry flavored, this one is lemon flavored, aloe vera flavored, and the colors are all different...... "Tang Wenyuan has little knowledge of history, how do you know that these kinds of things he said are not available in other Wen dynasties except for aloe vera."

Su Qinghan was also stunned when he heard it, what did this son say? But this soap smells good.

Su Qinghan gestured to Tang Wenyuan again, and Bi Ning translated, "Miss asked you how much is this?" ”

Tang Wenyuan didn't answer immediately, but realized that something was wrong, and frowned slightly, "Doesn't your young lady know how to speak?" ”

Su Qinghan was not angry, she nodded slightly, for so many years, she had already faced the problem that she couldn't speak, and she didn't regard dumbness as her own flaw.

However, Bi Ning looked very unhappy, "What's wrong with not being able to speak?" Can't talk and eat your rice? ”

Tang Wenyuan hurriedly explained: "No, no, no...... Ask casually, this soap, ten taels a piece. ”

After listening to the price, Bi Ning's eyes were about to pop out, "Ten taels!" Why don't you grab it! Other people's high-quality pancreas are only one or two pieces, and they are bigger than yours! ”

PS: The old rule, the free period is temporarily two more.