The capital is not allowed to indulge horses, but this rule is not binding on Li Zhan.

Because he rode horses in the capital, he was impeached by the imperial history, and the king of Wei was punished by Emperor Longcheng several times to go to the Zongren Mansion to be closed.

There are many people in the capital who specialize in touching porcelain when King Wei travels on horseback.

After all, the king of Wei made a generous move, and the people who succeeded in touching porcelain had benefits to take.

King Wei's equestrian skills are not proficient, and the famous horse can't give full play to the advantage of speed, not to mention people who are good at touching porcelain, ordinary people who are hit by King Wei are just a bruised, and they don't spit out a mouthful of blood.

The King of Wei rode a horse today.

Get ready to touch porcelain!

The person who was watching the movement of the Wei Wangfu passed the news to the accomplices.

During this period, the King of Wei hardly went out on horseback, and the business of touching porcelain was much worse.

Could it be that he doesn't have enough money to pay?

No one doubted that the King of Wei was frightened by the imperial historians, and then changed his ways.

In the teahouse, there was a sudden commotion.

Warmly eating pea yellow and other snacks, and glancing out the window, the crowd mostly flowed in one direction.

"Slave maid to inquire about the news?" Red Sleeves saw the warm curiosity, and said softly, "Maybe something happened on the street." ”

The bustling voices outside came into the private room one after another.

"I bet that King Wei will break his fortune today for two hundred taels of silver."

"You underestimate the King of Wei, and even more so the people who are aiming at the King of Wei, but you only look up to the riding skills of His Royal Highness the King of Wei, and finally wait until the King of Wei rides out on horseback, and the King of Wei will not pay a lot of money, and this matter is not over."

"The last time King Wei rode a horse was a month ago, and the people who specialized in the business of King Wei were about to go crazy, and the noble courtiers rode horses, and the people who did the porcelain business did not dare to bump into it, and they could not get any benefits, but were put in prison."

The handsome young man rode from far and near, noble and arrogant.

Wen Wen chuckled: "I thought that his back injury would have to be recuperated for a few days, and King Wei really has a capable person in medicine by his side." ”

The Martial King is not good, how can Li Zhan recruit capable people, I'm afraid that the Martial King still doesn't know that Li Zhan's skills are good.

"Is it really His Royal Highness the King of Wei?!" Redsleeves' face was slightly red, "I didn't expect him to be so good-looking, like an immortal." ”

Many little ladies and big girls couldn't help but follow Li Zhan.

The people who are ready to touch the porcelain can't break through the women's army who are obsessed with the beauty of King Wei, and they seem to have built an iron wall for Li Zhan.

Wen Wen faintly heard the porcelain gang scolding, a group of damn nymphos, ruining their business.

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[Duanjun's appearance is very good-looking, no wonder there are groups of women who are willing to enter the palace and break their heads for him. 】

[Lie to me, I suspect that the faint king has been replaced, and the portrait of the faint king is an ordinary person. 】

[Star eyes, I've eaten the face of the faint king. 】

[Maybe the son and grandson of the faint monarch were pitted too badly by the arrogant and lascivious faint monarch, so he deliberately smeared the faint monarch. 】

[I don't believe in deliberately smearing him, the faint monarch has never done anything serious, but it is possible to let the painter slightly scandalize the faint monarch, who let the faint monarch die, the treasury has no money, and the new emperor can't even send out a reward when he ascends the throne. 】

[I don't care, I don't care, I just want to lick Li Zhan, ah, he's my dish, I finally found my destiny. 】

[Enough, the connotation is better than the appearance, the Ming monarch benefits the people of the world, but no matter how handsome the faint monarch is, it is a scourge. 】

[Dusk Jun can also benefit people, well, the woman who benefits him, looks in good shape, wants to touch his waist, wants to see his abdominal muscles. 】

Warm feast your eyes, some viewers sent pictures of macho men, and there are still people who are hoarse and trying their best to remind the faint gentleman, but more people are talking about beautiful men.

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Li Zhan was indifferent to the sensation caused, and still rode slowly unhurriedly, he just wanted the warmth to see.

The people who couldn't squeeze over were dumbfounded - with the speed of King Wei's horseback, it was difficult to rush over and touch porcelain.

King Wei has transformed into a peacock, and he loves to show off his stinky beauty so much.

In their eyes, the king of Wei was not a man, but an ingot of silver, and now the silver had wings and flew away.

"Girl, the roast pigeon you asked for has been delivered."

"Come in."

Nuan continued to look at Li Zhan and said casually, "I've been waiting for you for a long time." ”

An ordinary-looking, featureless middle-aged man walked into the private room with a food box.

He was fat, had a double chin, and couldn't see his eyes when he smiled.

The man smiled on his face, but a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he introduced attentively:

"My roast pigeon is a must in the capital, eat all said good, marinated with secret seasonings, the pigeon can fly and run, both to keep the pigeon meat tender, and a trace of chew, pigeon soup is also delicious, Wang Gongxungui are frequent customers of the shop,"

Warmth made a flame flying gesture, and the man immediately bowed down and stood up, putting away the merchant smile on his face.

Warmly raised his hand to block the upper half of Li Zhan's face, Li Zhan seemed to have a sense, he had already walked through the teahouse, but he suddenly looked back, slowly hooked the corners of his mouth, handsome and incomparable.

They're really destined!

And she's shy?

She knows how to cover her face and be shy.

It's so superficial that she is obsessed with his beauty.

Xiao Xizi, who was following behind, faintly felt that the prince was in a happy mood.

Could it be that the prince fell in love with the rouge vulgar powder on the street.

Those bastards who want to touch the prince's porcelain should be damned.

If the prince is willing to let you touch it, you can touch it, if the prince is not happy, you can't even touch the prince's horsehair.

It's that she thinks too much, Li Zhan can't be him, she puts down her hand warmly, and she has a little regret.

"Shopkeeper Liu, who runs leathers, still has a connection with you?" Nuan opened his mouth and asked, "He is not in the capital, where did he go?" ”

"The villain doesn't know fur, he doesn't know him well, he doesn't understand the girl—"

A copper coin popped out in the warmth, the man grabbed it in the palm of his hand, and after seeing the copper coin clearly, he asked nervously and carefully, "Why do you have this copper coin?" ”

She couldn't say what she had done, and said lightly: "My surname is Wen." ”

"You are Wen Lang's daughter - he is already abolished, his reputation is infamous, he has long forgotten his master, even if he deliberately pretends to be crazy and stupid, the copper money is not something he can control, and he can't leave it to the girl."

The man's face changed drastically, and he looked around vigilantly to see if there was an ambush.

It's horrible!

For so many years, Wen Lang has just acted to deceive people?!

This scared him more than Wen Lang's fall!

"If you don't leave it to his own daughter, who do you think he will leave it to?" Warmly tore off the leg of the roast pigeon and sent it to the mouth to chew, "It tastes good, you have used the master's recipe very well, and you have made a lot of money over the years." ”

The fat on the man's face was trembling, "I-no, I didn't make much money, and I gave away the silver every year according to the master's will." ”

Warmth threw the leftover bones out of his hand, hit the man's knee, plopped, and the man's fat body knelt down, and then a nightmarish voice was heard:

"The master's stay in the capital to make a living is not to fatten your own net worth, as long as you use half of the silver on the master's orders, today, I will spare you from death."

The man was sweating profusely and knelt respectfully on the ground.