Chapter 40: Marriage
Although he thought so in his heart, Yu Ning didn't say it: "Back to the master, Ruxue girl thought of a way to make money, although they invested all their hard-earned money a few days ago, but only two or three days of hard work, the capital has been fully recovered, and the surplus is more than the capital." ”
"Oh?" Nan Borong became interested as soon as he heard it, "Tell me in detail." ”
You Ning pouted secretly: "Ruxue girl bought a lot of pen, ink, paper and inkstones, and copied many books a few days ago. These days, in order to prepare for the examination of Chongwen Academy, many of those poor students who have no books at home have gone to the Clothes Alley. The Snow Maiden lent them the books she had copied. From now until the exam, you can watch it every day, and each person only receives one or two silver. There are already about thirty or forty people reading there. ”
Nan Borong raised his eyebrows slightly: "In other words, she has already received thirty or forty taels of silver?" ”
Youning nodded. At first, he didn't think that Hua Ruxue's method could be successful, but now, he really admired nothing.
Nan Borong had a smile on his face, and couldn't help but praise: "What a cleverness!" Entering Chongwen Academy is equivalent to stepping into the Longtang officialdom with half a foot. Those poor students all sharpened their heads and squeezed in. As soon as the tuition-free regulations came out this year, they were even more crazy for these poor students. It's a pity that they don't have so many books to read, and they can read so many books for only one or two silver. For them, it's a great opportunity. ”
Yu Ning continued: "Not only that, but Ruxue Maiden also sells champion cakes and porridge in the courtyard. I didn't expect it to be in short supply. According to a rough estimate, his subordinates can earn a few taels of silver just by selling porridge and cakes every day. ”
Nan Borong seemed to think of something: "Champion cake and porridge?" Did she do anything in the process of selling? ”
When Youning said this, he admired Hua Ruxue even more. Originally, those poor students had nothing to do, and they brought some dry food or nothing at all when they went there to read books every day. No one had spare money to buy those porridge cakes.
But Hua Ruxue wants to sell it. The porridge is sweet and thick, and the cakes are golden and crispy when fried in oil, charred on the outside and tender on the inside. Every time the meal arrives, the fragrance wafts out from several cauldrons in the courtyard, and people can't help but swallow their saliva.
Occasionally, one or two people couldn't help but be hungry and went to ask for a price. The asking price of Hua Ruxue is not high, and it is even cheaper than those stalls outside. When someone buys porridge cakes, Hua Ruxue will shout loudly: so-and-so, champion and first.
Although she said the champion cake and the first porridge, others will always sound that the person who bought the porridge cake is the champion and the first. For these poor students, it is simply a good idea.
Those who didn't plan to buy porridge cakes heard her always shouting like this, and their hearts felt like a cat scratching. In this way, it won't be long before those who didn't buy porridge cakes heard this and moved their minds to buy porridge cakes. And this vanity and comfort in the heart is addictive. They only need to hear it once, and they will think about listening to it a second or third time. So Hua Ruxue, those champion cakes and porridge are about to sell like crazy.
In addition to selling in the small courtyard, Hua Ruxue also uses the same routine to buy on the street, which is still in short supply.
Nan Borong listened to Yu Ning's narration, and he didn't even notice that his eyes had turned into a slit of laughter. Hua Ruxue understands people's hearts so well! If it were him, he might not be better than Hua Ruxue. She's not making money at all, she's earning people's hearts.
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Palace
"Your Majesty, can you taste it, this time the lotus seed cake is still the same as before?" Concubine Chun did not forget the promise made at the palace banquet that day, and her health was slightly better, so she personally made a lot of lotus seed cakes and sent them to the palace.
The lotus seeds were picked back last summer and air-dried, and after the hot water swelled, they were beaten into lotus seed puree, and the taste was naturally not as fragrant as fresh lotus seeds.
It's just that the pure concubine leaned forward and half-crouched in front of the emperor, and the fragrance on her body had already hooked the emperor's soul. What does lotus seed crisp taste like, does it matter?
The emperor grabbed the slender waist of the pure concubine, pressed her on his lap, swallowed the lotus seed cake that was only the size of his thumb, and licked the jade-like fingers of the pure concubine with the tip of his tongue.
"Oops~" Concubine Chun snorted, "Your Majesty, it's still daylight." ”
Concubine Chun didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, the private part between her legs happened to be on top of the emperor's arrogance, rubbing it with the twisting of Concubine Chun's body.
The emperor only felt horny, and as soon as he picked up the pure concubine, he walked to the side of the bed and threw the pure concubine up: "What about the daytime?" Doesn't Concubine Ai want to die? ”
Concubine Chun fell on the bed, her clothes fell to her shoulders, revealing half of the snow-white round: "What is the emperor's words, how can the concubine not think of you for a day." ”
After that, she took the initiative to get up, hooked the emperor's neck with one hand, and when her soft lips covered the emperor's lips, the other hand had already untied the emperor's belt and touched the fiery high-spiritedness.
The hands of the pure concubine were very cold, but the emperor only felt extremely comfortable, and the crotch rose more and more. He screamed strangely, and almost tore open the placket of the pure concubine's clothes.
When the emperor's hand reached between the legs of the pure concubine, he only felt that it was slippery, and then he touched a place of abundance. The pure concubine didn't even wear obscene pants!
The emperor felt a burst of excitement inexplicably, his eyes were red, and he stripped the pure concubine clean, and suddenly leaned over and entered the place where he had been thinking about it.
After some clouds and rain, Concubine Chun was paralyzed beside the emperor, looking lazy like a cat. The emperor was very satisfied with the appearance of Concubine Chun after being conquered by him, such a beautiful and charming state, only he had ever seen it. It's just that today's pure concubine's eyebrows are slightly sad.
The emperor stroked her silky skin: "Why is the concubine frowning today?" ”
Concubine Chun sighed lightly: "The concubine is sad." You said that he was also a big man, and now he suffers from this inexplicable headache. He lives outside the palace by himself, and the concubines are really worried that he has three long and two short. This child has always been clean, and there is not even a maid by his side. A group of big bosses, can you take care of our Rong'er? ”
When Concubine Chun said this, the emperor also felt that this was the case. Nan Borong is used to marching and fighting, and he has always taken care of himself. But now it's different after all, with such a strange disease, it's not okay to have no one around to take care of it.
"Is there any good candidate for the concubine?" The emperor asked, "I heard that you met Miss Yan from the Yan Guo Mansion a year ago, and then met Miss Yan from Zhao Shangshu's Mansion, the third lady of Li Sima's family, and the sister of Zhao Taiwei. Who do you like? ”