Now that Zhu Ziming is famous, winning the first place in the Yan State Poetry Club has made him even more famous, as a subordinate of the Shen family, the shopkeeper is about to treat him as a god-like figure.

What's more, Zhu Ziming's last time he proposed the promotion of "buy one altar and get one altar free", which made the business of Yuquanlou revived, and the business was very good, and the guys and shopkeepers of Yuquanlou admired this uncle.

When Zhu Ziming had just stepped into the Yuquan Tower, he only heard an exclamation: "Isn't this Zhu Gongzi!" ”

The sound of surprise sounded, and the eyes of the guests of Yuquanlou looked at Zhu Ziming in unison, and the admiration came one after another.

"Zhu Gongzi, I have admired the name for a long time!"

"This Zhu Gongzi is really just like the rumors, suave and extraordinary!"

"He's just that."

Even though there are a lot of reverent eyes, some people are dismissive, and the jealousy in their hearts is obvious

"Zhu Gongzi, I have some questions for you," many literati walked straight to Zhu Ziming, hugged their fists, and said very politely.

Since the appearance of "Ziming's Poetry Collection", there have been countless door-to-door visitors, but they have all been rejected by Zhu Ziming one by one, because Zhu Ziming can fool people with poetry, if someone else says something, Zhu Daguan is afraid that he will cry with his head, so Zhu Ziming will resolutely not play with the literati

However, the literati who suddenly appeared wanted to ask for advice, Zhu Ziming suddenly felt a big head, but they were polite, the so-called reaching out and not hitting the smiling person, Zhu Ziming had to humbly say: "I am only shallow in my studies, I am afraid that I will disappoint a few sons." ”

Zhu Gongzi is now in the limelight, and he is known as the first person in the literary world of Yan Kingdom, if he is only a shallow learner, then everyone in the world is a belly of straw, and several literati naturally don't believe him, and said with a smile: "Zhu Gongzi, you are too modest." ”

Zhu Dacai didn't want to show his talent, and several literati were also clear-eyed people, they were all humble gentlemen, and it was not easy to force him, so he had to give up and sighed helplessly.

Zhu Ziming smiled faintly: "A few sons, I still have something, I'm sorry." Immediately glanced at the shopkeeper, and the clever shopkeeper hurriedly led him up to the second floor.

At this moment, Shen Bixin was sitting in a small guest room, waiting for Zhu Ziming's arrival, when she heard the footsteps outside the door, she was overjoyed, this bad ruffian finally came.

After the door was pushed open, Zhu Ziming walked in with a smile: "Bixin, have you waited for a long time?" ”

Shen Bixin glared at him: "You still know that you are coming"

"I'm not here, let's say, what do you want me to do," Zhu Ziming said bluntly.

Zhu Ziming knew that Shen Bixin was asking him to help Yuquan Building publicize it, and now he came to Yuquan Building, and he also walked in the living room downstairs, if it was really like what Bixin said, he really came to show his face, and he could leave now, I am afraid it will not be so simple.

Shen Bixin picked up a few books from the table behind her and handed them to Zhu Ziming, when Zhu Ziming saw the cover of the book, he was immediately stunned, and the cover of the book was written with the four big words "Ziming Poetry Collection"!

Shen Bixin smiled slightly, "You know!" ".

Zhu Ziming gave her a thumbs up: "High, really high!" ”

Miss Shen's thoughts, Zhu Zi knew as if he was counting on it, didn't he just let himself be a "great benevolent", and gave his poetry collection to the drinkers present, which not only won a reputation, but also played a signboard for Yuquan Tower.

This baby is a good person, Shen Bixin secretly thought, even if he doesn't need to say much, he can understand.

Miss Shen is really smart, she has learned to draw inferences, this is also a good strategy for giving gifts and promoting signboards, Zhu Ziming sighed in his heart and asked, "Where did you buy these poetry collections?" ”

"I took it in your room," Shen Bixin said with a sly smile.

"Zhu Ziming wanted to cry without tears.

I thought that Bixin had contributed to the sales of her poetry collections, but I didn't expect Zhu Ziming to be ashamed and said: "Bixin, you are too picky, I still want to keep these poetry collections." ”

"This collection of poems is all written by you, what is the use of you keeping?" Shen Bixin said strangely.

Zhu Ziming really doesn't know how to explain it, he used to be a part-time worker, and he has no fan, where can he publish a book, I didn't expect that there will be a day when the book will be published, looking at these poetry collections engraved with his name, that little sense of achievement, well, a little small

"I'm leaving this for our son," Zhu Ziming said with a smile: "When he grows up, I will tell him that this is an invincible pickle girl cheats, and you have to study hard." ”

Hearing the previous words, Shen Bixin's face flushed, but when she heard the words behind, her whole face turned cold, and she said coldly: "That's how you taught your son!" ”

Feeling a burst of murderous aura, Zhu Ziming swore and said: "Although this kind of teaching is a little different, it is absolutely effective. ”

"That's what my dad taught me," Zhu Ziming added.

Even her father-in-law was moved out by him, Shen Bixin took a sip, where could she believe his words, and said without saying more: "The whole flowery intestines, you go and get things done." ”

However, the tiger father has no dogs, Zhu Ziming really inherited his father's fine tradition, of course he must continue to carry it forward, no girl will not bubble, there will be a girl will be soaked

Zhu Ziming, who was blasted out of the guest room by Miss Shen, stood in front of the railing on the second floor with a few poetry books, and at this moment the maid Lan'er brought a wine glass, Zhu Ziming picked up the wine glass knowingly, and said loudly: "In the lower Zhu Ziming, thank you for coming to my Yuquan Building, in order to thank you for your patronage, today's guest officers, each person will send a book of poems." ”

Since it is Zhu Dacai, then the poetry collection sent must be "Ziming Poetry Collection", now "Ziming Poetry Collection" has no price, dozens of taels of silver are difficult to buy a copy, those who buy it, are like treasures at home, I heard that Zhu Ziming sent a collection of poems, all of them were happy, and they hugged their fists and said: "Thank you Zhu Gongzi for your generosity!" ”

The guy in the restaurant on the side took Zhu Ziming's poetry collection, walked downstairs, and sent a poetry collection to many guest officials, fortunately, there are not many guests today, and there are two more poetry collections, otherwise it will be really embarrassing.

In this way, it seems that Shen Bixin is very shrewd and has calculated the approximate number of guests today.

Holding the "Ziming Poetry Collection" in his hand, the drinkers became excited, but they didn't expect that they just came to drink, and they actually met Zhu Caizi and could get his poetry collection, which is really a pie in the sky!

The guests laughed happily and wanted to tell everyone that they had won the jackpot.

Shen Bixin had already walked out of the guest room at this moment, standing behind Zhu Ziming, seeing the happy looks of the guests, the goal was achieved, and nodded slightly, it was rare that he was willing to contribute.

When everyone couldn't put down the poetry book, another guest walked into the Yuquan Building, and this guest was wide and fat, a big fat man, Zhu Ziming glanced at him, and was surprised, isn't this the fat man?

In the maple leaf forest of Nanhu, Liu Mei blackmailed him for a jade pendant, and he saw him in Huamanlou again, why did he come to Lingyun to get the jade pendant back? Zhu Ziming thought about it.

The shopkeeper beckoned over, but the fat boy was silent, looking around with thief eyebrows, and he didn't know who he was looking for, when his eyes touched Shen Bixin on the second floor, he immediately shouted excitedly: "Cousin! ”

Cousin! Bixin is the fat man's cousin? Zhu Ziming was stunned, and thought that he was looking for himself, but after a long time, it turned out that he was here to find Bi Xin, or Bi Xin's cousin, was there a mistake!

Hearing the fat man's voice, Shen Bixin looked at it suspiciously, and when she saw the chubby face, she immediately exclaimed slightly: "Your Royal Highness the Ninth Emperor Prince!" ”

Nine Emperor Princes! Zhu Ziming was completely stunned, that fat man turned out to be a prince in the royal family! It doesn't look like it.

You must know that Yan Yinli is handsome, so in Zhu Ziming's heart, he will feel that the heirs of the royal family should all be beautiful and extraordinary, but the appearance of the Nine Emperor Princes completely broke his concept, how could he not be "surprised".

Shen Bixin hurriedly walked downstairs, and Zhu Ziming followed closely, since the Nine Emperor Princes were his cousins, then he was his cousin-in-law, and he had to greet this stupid brother-in-law.

Since the Nine Emperor Princes are Shen Bixin's cousins, then he is from Yi Guifei, and Yi Guifei is Mrs. Shen's sister, and the Shen family has the blessing of Yi Guifei to maintain it until now, otherwise their Shen family orphans and widows would have been bullied to death.

The Nine Emperor Son Yan is sick, is the ninth son of the royal family, born sick, almost died, so the emperor gave the name of the disease, hoping that he will have no injuries and illnesses in the future, health and longevity, and this Nine Emperor Son because of the relationship of many diseases, did not practice martial arts, but he is not good at writing, so he is not a scholar or a martial artist, and is known as the most useless prince in the world.

"Your Highness" Shen Bixin bowed slightly, and said very quietly in front of the Nine Emperors.

Yan Yi said hurriedly: "Cousin, I have said many times, we are all our own family, so we don't need to be polite." ”

"Well," Shen Bixin nodded, "I'm sick, why did you come to Lingyun suddenly." ”

"It's not for" Yan Yinli's tone changed sharply, and she sighed: "It's hard to say." When he turned his gaze to the person behind him, his eyes suddenly widened, and he exclaimed, "It's you!" ”

Do they know? Shen Bixin introduced: "Sick, he is" The two have not yet married, and Shen Bixin didn't know what to say all of a sudden.

Zhu Ziming said: "I am your cousin-in-law"

This Nine Emperors doesn't have any shelf, but they can have deep friendships, Zhu Ziming looked at Yan Sick, after all, he is also a relative.

Cousin-in-law? It's too coincidental, Yan Yi was stunned for a moment, but he came to the side: "It turned out to be you"