Inside the side hall.

The prince poured a small glass of wine for Zhao Po: "This wine is something I ate when I traveled to the Longshan realm before. The entrance is crisp but not irritating, fruity, not easy to intoxicate, and it is most suitable for people who do not drink much. After I drank it, I missed it every day, so I sent someone to deliver it regularly. ”

Zhao Po learned to drink it with long sleeves in costume dramas. Indeed, as the prince said, the cloud bamboo pulp is not rushed, and the taste is richer than ordinary wine.

Putting down the wine glass, Zhao Po said: "The wine that can be favored by the prince must be difficult to buy." I couldn't have come at the right time today. ”

The prince smiled and shook his head: "Eh, this wine is very common in Longnan, and it is not very expensive." It's just that Longshan and Huadu are far apart, and it is troublesome to transport wine, so few people know about this cloud bamboo pulp in Huazhou. ”

Zhao Po took another sip and thought in his heart.

Huadu is the capital of Dayu, and the people who settle here have a variety of ancestral origins and tastes. In the past few days, Zhao Po has tasted a lot of wine for Risheng Pavilion, and the taste of the cloud bamboo pulp he just drank is indeed unique.

Zhao Po looked up at the intoxicated prince, and thought about it: "Who did His Royal Highness the Crown Prince buy the cloud bamboo pulp, can you tell me?" ”

The prince was surprised: "Oh? Does the girl also like cloud bamboo pulp so much? ”

"I believe that Huadu is far more than the two of us who like cloud bamboo pulp." Zhao Po looked at the prince with a smile.

The prince immediately understood, and said helplessly and funny: "The girl is really good at business." ”

Zhao Po pursed his lips: "Thanks to the prince's praise." ”

"Although I was the person I contacted in Longnan at the beginning, I don't remember it clearly after a long time. I'll ask the butler to copy a copy for you later. We will buy together in the future, so as to save others from giving it a few more times. There's someone who can split the fare with me, and I'm too late to be happy. ”

"How can His Royal Highness the Crown Prince break the bank. In the future, we will naturally look at the purchase of cloud bamboo pulp, His Royal Highness the Prince wants to eat, and come to the Sunrise Pavilion. ”

"Miss Zhao is really generous, then I will thank the girl with a cheeky face. In the future, if the girl needs help, as long as I can do it, I will definitely help. ”

Zhao Po smiled slyly: "Don't go later, there is a place where Your Highness is needed now, but I don't know if Your Highness is willing." ”

The prince smiled: "I really treat you as a good person, I was waiting here." What's the busy, girl, just ask. ”

"Your Excellency Sunrise will reopen next month. In this reconstruction, I positioned the Sunrise Pavilion as an elegant residence, a must-go place for talented people. In this case, it is natural for everyone to know that there is such a place. Therefore, I would like to ask the prince to gather the literati and artists you know in the vicinity of Huadu to gather at the Risheng Pavilion on the 15th of the next month to learn from each other. ”

"Virtuous and humanistic Jusu is the right way, but it's just ......" The prince looked at Zhao Po with deep meaning.

Zhao Po had a burst of angina: "As long as you are there, the consumption in the store will naturally be counted on the head of the Sunrise Pavilion itself." ”

The prince smiled with satisfaction and nodded, "That's very good." ”

Zhao Po's heart ached incomparably, and he instructed: "The Sunrise Pavilion must go all out, and the prince must also invite someone who is extremely literary and famous." ”

"Miss Zhao, don't worry, I still know some people here."

"That's very good."

Hyundai companies always spend a lot of money on advertising. Now that you can gather the popular stars of this era in the Sunrise Pavilion for a party money, you can really make it.

"In this way, His Royal Highness Prince Lao."

Song House.

The guard Wei Feng said happily: "This Miss Zhao is really a lucky star. In just a few days, we were given such a secret. How does Childe plan to use it? ”

Song Jue flipped through a page: "No." ”

Wei Feng was puzzled.

"If the prince doesn't obey his orders, what will I do? Is it an enemy of Ming Yitang? ”

"But ......"

Song Jue waved his hand, and Wei Feng obediently silenced.

"Miss Zhao just went to the Prince's Mansion?" Song Jue asked casually.

"Yes. I don't know what she can do there. ”

"It's hard to guess. The prince's poetry is merry and his contacts are quite extensive, so Zhao Po naturally asked him to build momentum for the Sunrise Pavilion. Song Jue hooked the corners of his mouth, "This Zhao Po is much smarter than I imagined." ”

Wei Feng half-understood: "In this way, this Miss Zhao is indeed a wonderful person." It's just that she, a girl, dares to go directly to the prince's mansion to blackmail the prince? ”

"Naturally, it's not to blackmail."

Wei Feng was a little confused: "Then how did she ask the prince for help?" ”

Song Jue shook his head and smiled: "I don't know." It's almost the end of the month, so let's wait and see what happens. In the future, all news about Zhao Po must be reported to me as soon as possible. ”

"Yes."

Song Jue seemed to think of something, raised his head and asked, "Is Mr. Zhao Songshi about to return to Huadu?" ”

"Yes. At the beginning of next month. ”

Song Jue nodded. "What has Chen'er been doing lately?"

"It's still the same. He practiced martial arts during the day and read military books at night. ”

Song Jue sighed lightly. "Did Uncle Ji send him the book of the enemy ring soldier that he collected before?"

"It's been sent. It's just ......" Wei Feng opened his mouth again, but finally swallowed the words.

It's just that the second son didn't accept it.

Song Jue turned another page and read it carefully.

Wei Feng's heart was sour. Over the years, the eldest prince has supported the Song family's industry, and at the same time handled the government affairs reported to various parts of Huazhou. Over the years, I have never dared to or could not relax in the slightest.

There are many people in the world, and the Song family has a big business, and they envy the scenery of the son, but how many people know the loneliness of the son?

When Zhao Po first arrived, he was investigating prices, making contacts, researching new products, and implementing a new system.

In the early morning, Zhao Po was sleeping soundly. I heard the rooster crowing from afar, struggled to get up and said in a daze: "Shuang'er, prepare the carriage today, and I will sleep for a while on the road." ”

Shuang'er walked into the bedroom and whispered, "Miss can get up later today." The lord and the lady came back last night, and they must have a lot to say to the young lady today. ”

Zhao Po was excited: "My parents...... Daddy is back? ”

Shuang'er replied with a smile: "Yes." The old lady came back late, so she didn't let us disturb the young lady. ”

Zhao Po thought for a while: "Today, the Sunrise Pavilion wants to strengthen the sound insulation, and I can't help if I go." You will call an honest little guy, take some silver taels to the workers of the Sunrise Pavilion, and by the way, tell Wang Fu that I can't come today, let him keep an eye on it, don't be rough. Also, after the construction is completed, be sure to clean it up, and pick up the wood chips that fall in the corners. ”

"Okay."

Zhao Po stretched his waist and turned over: "My father and mother came back late yesterday, and I will definitely make up for sleep today, and I will go to ask for peace later." ”

"Okay." Shuang'er gently exited the room.

Zhao Po made up for his sleep as he wished, and his consciousness gradually faded away in the warm bed.

She dreamed of a familiar apartment.

In Shanghai, where every inch of land is at a premium, being able to live in such a spacious and comfortable house is the result of years of struggle between her and that person.

The picture turns to a remote and gloomy alley. Around the corner is a pile of tattered newspapers and cardboard boxes. In the last days of her hunting, she spent a long time in this place hungry and cold.

In the confusion, there was a person who whispered something in his ear.

"Who are you?" Zhao Po muttered.

The man did not answer, but continued. The words became denser and louder, and Zhao Po panicked. She tried to push the man away, but found that her arms seemed to be pressed and she couldn't move.

The man's breath as he spoke fell on Zhao Po's right cheek, and Zhao Po babbled and struggled.

I don't know how long it took, but the strange sound slowly left before Zhao Po could calm down.

In front of me was the scene of the graduation dinner, and among the crowd of lively people, there was a vague but conspicuous face smiling and saying something to himself. It was as if she felt herself smiling. Then that blurred face came closer and closer, closer and closer.

Finally, Zhao Po lost consciousness.

When he woke up, Zhao Po's face was covered with tears.

Ye Yongnian, you bastard.