Listening to Li Xiaojiu's praise, Anhe was of course happy, and during this time he was engaged in cement and coal. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info has made many orthodox scholars complain about him, saying that as a prince, he doesn't want to study and serve the country, but puts his mind on these cheap jobs and so on.

Although An He disdained these words, he was also worried that it would reach Li Xiaojiu's ears, in case the emperor was dissatisfied and ordered him not to participate in industry and commerce in the future, then all his previous efforts would be over. Fortunately, Li Xiaojiu's thinking is very open-minded, and he also sees the importance of industry and commerce. is also very supportive of what he does, so that the last scruples in An He's heart have finally been dispelled, and he can be more free in doing things in the future.

When An He saw that the emperor was going to stay in his mansion for a day, he was afraid that he would be bored, so he immediately moved out the cards, mahjong, and even the billiards that had just been made. introduced and demonstrated the gameplay for Li Xiaojiu one by one, these things are used by An He and Wen'er to kill time when they are fine, of course, Li Jingye and Cheng Boxian sometimes come to play a few games, and they also ask for a few copies to go back. Now these games are slowly becoming popular among the princes and nobles.

Li Xiaojiu is also very interested in these novel games, especially for billiards, and he has played several games with An He. And the level increased very quickly, and soon threw off the half-hung level of An He a few streets.

Although Li Xiaojiu was very happy, but in the end, he solemnly warned An He, it's nothing to play at ordinary times, but don't indulge in these, of course An He nodded yes, but he was a little helpless in his heart, this emperor is good at everything, that is, he never forgets to teach people.

It is not easy to live in Chang'an.

It is said that the life in Chang'an is difficult, rice is expensive, the work is heavy, and the rent is expensive, but Rao is so, the entire Tang Dynasty and even the Turkic Tiele people on the bathing grassland have sharpened their heads to live here.

The population brings prosperity, prosperity brings business opportunities, in the east market of Chang'an City, the drunken immortal building is under the joint planning of Wang Xijun and An He, the business is unusually hot, its business is so good that it has even been compiled into a folk song, the mountain of humane lotus, the water of Baqiao, and the wine of Qinlou are beautiful.

Of course, there's more to it than just the drinks!

Whoo~ A whistle and cheers continue to resound throughout the drunken immortal building, downstairs, whether it is a trader from the Western Regions, or a local wealthy merchant in Chang'an, one by one sitting in front of the table with excited eyes green, constantly howling with the fierce rhythm, just like a beast, especially among these people, carefully searching, it is not difficult to find that the Wuling of each Chang'an wealthy family is young.

Or Hu people, or Han people, a young girl is wearing a unique and seductive striped costume shuttle among them, and also holding a wine plate dragging a wine glass, compared with the loose Chinese clothing, this kind of clothing close to the body outlines the figure of each woman to the fullest, and the back and forth hooking figure always attracts those Wuling young and generous donations.

A few golden beans, or a large handful of copper coins on the plate, dashing away a glass of iced unique plum blossom wine, for a time Qujiang Furong robe Qin Lou, has become the latest popular fashion among the wealthy families in Chang'an.

Sweet wine, seductive beauties, especially these eight shiny steel pipes on the stage, in the fierce music, eight beautiful women with different beards and men are dressed in close-up striped hu skirts, and their vigorous and seductive bodies writhe back and forth on the steel pipes, kicking, twisting their hips, spinning, accompanied by the fierce hip swinging action, there are always a large number of big and small perverts swallowing saliva.

If a modern person passes by here, he will definitely pat his thigh and exclaim three words in surprise, "Damn, leopard print, steel pipe!" ”

With these three plus Wuliangye, unique food, Zuixianlou is not only full every day, but also famous, even the old gamblers in the gambling house opposite Erlitou have been attracted, it stands to reason that the boss of the Rijin Doujin should be happy to not close his mouth, in fact, the owner of the drunken Xianlou Wang Yusheng, a wrinkled face is sad and is about to catch up with the old farmers who have suffered for thousands of years in the mountains of Longxi near Chang'an.

At least he stood on the street and said that he was the owner of the Drunken Immortal Building, and it was estimated that no one would believe it.

In the private room on the second floor of the Drunken Immortal Building, facing the prince of the family who was sitting arrogantly on the leather sofa, Wang Yusheng nodded and hated as often as the eunuchs in the palace, and he kept begging for mercy with the noble son on the couch.

"Eldest grandson, you always raise your noble hand, Xijun is really my daughter, a woman from a good family, not a slave, I really can't let you be a slave!"

Before he finished speaking, the expensive and unique celadon on the table was mercilessly thrown to the ground by the fat hand, and even the tea here threw Wang Yusheng away.

"Fart, you untouchable businessmen also deserve to say that you are from a good family?

can give our eldest grandson a slave, it is already to promote her, old thing, you don't know how to lift, otherwise, my son-in-law will give an order, Jin Wuwei will close the door when you come to the door, isn't it, eldest grandson. ”

I almost didn't write three big words on my forehead, and the eldest grandson Afu on the side nodded and was flattering than the eunuchs in the palace, but for his words, the eldest grandson Run just shook his head very awesomely.

"Lift people, go!"

"Oh, please, raise your noble hand."

Wang Yusheng was suddenly startled again, bending down and begging bitterly, while silently praying in his heart that Anhe, the savior, could come quickly, but what Wang Yusheng didn't know was that in fact, the savior he was looking forward to had already come.

Downstairs, the crowd is still so lively and crazy, several high-ranking slaves are also carrying bows, carrying belts around a few tables while eating peanuts, rice and dried beans, while howling at the **** wolf of the girls on the stage from time to time, no one notices that a circle of handsome people with swords around them inadvertently surrounded the table where several people were.

Well, there is a big sarcoma under the eye, there are two black hairs on it, and a scar on the face is also handsome, more than a dozen people are indeed very handsome, a few eyes down, more than a dozen people clenched the hard object in their arms, but before they could rush, a babbling sound had already exploded behind them.

"If you scold the person next door, dare to come to Lao Tzu's field to make trouble, and give Lao Tzu a beating! Fight to the death, kill Lao Tzu and be responsible! ”

Several wealthy slaves immediately turned their heads in a daze, and at the door of the Drunken Immortal Building, a handsome and dashing young man in a brocade robe walked in in the sun, but the older boy who followed him almost didn't bury his face in the crotch of his pants.

I said, brother, can't we be a little more reserved? Anyway, we are all famous celebrities in Chang'an City!

"Why are you still stunned, do it quickly!"

"Damn, do you know who Lao Tzu is, the eldest grandson's family ......"

"Fuck your uncle, I don't care who you are."

Before he finished speaking, Li Jingye waved his hand and smashed an iron rod on the back of the head of Changsun Haonu, and he rolled his eyes and fainted, as if a signal, Cheng Boxian and Li Jingye took out the guy from their arms, and the iron rod about a foot long smashed on the back of the head of a group of Changsun Haonu with a wave of his hand, and after a few clicks, these people also followed in the footsteps of their boss, and fell to the ground foaming at the mouth. (To be continued.) )