Lu Zihuan enthusiastically unfolded the picture scroll to his group of fox friends and dogs.

"Well, this is the best painter I've ever met, and he paints the most like mine."

Eggshell was behind him to embarrass his master.

This is by no means the most like him.

Friends look at each other, play up their strengths and avoid their weaknesses, can it not look good?

"The refined version of you is indeed good."

Lu Zihuan's interest became stronger and stronger.

"Manxianglou to the east, you can see her shop after crossing the bridge, and the beauty of the people is also beautiful, brothers, can you go and see it?"

-

Today, a painting has risen to 10 yuan, and there are still too many people in line to see it.

Meng Qingtang shook his wrist, this is sour...... I knew it would have risen by twenty wen.

"Sister, if you're tired, just rest."

Meng Qingtang looked at the long queue in front of him, "I've been waiting for so long, I can't let them wait in vain." ”

"But there are more and more people...... "Xiao Cai was a little anxious.

"Then you will go to the end of the line and persuade the newcomers to dissuade them, saying that they will be here today."

"Okay!"

Xiaocai ran to the back and found that the queue that had just reached the bridge had been shortened.

A stranger was handing out silver coins to those in line, and those who took the money consciously gave up the queue.

What is this behavior?

Xiaocai looked around suspiciously, and soon found that the mothers-in-law around her frequently looked at the same place and whispered excitedly.

Where their eyes were condensed, a man with a face like a crown of jade and peerless elegance stood there comfortably.

He leaned against the railing of the bridge and quietly watched as the line continued to shorten to a certain extent, and the person who sent the money finally stopped sending money to drive people away, and stood at the back of the line with a large amount of silver.

When someone came, he sent away a small piece of silver.

Xiaocai shouted distress in his heart.

How good is it to spend this money directly to my young lady?

Xiaocai ran over, and when she approached the prince, she shrank again, she didn't dare to talk to the prince.

Meng Qingtang was busy, and found that he had drawn the last person.

Well?

She looked back in confusion, only to see the apprehensive side dishes and some sparse people who were curious to watch.

"Draw well, draw it, it's yours."

He put a large handful of white silver in front of him.

This money, Meng Qingtang thought of the prince for no reason, and he let her take a lot of such silver in a roundabout way.

Meng Qingtang raised his head again, this guest was smartly dressed and looked full of energy, like a person who practiced martial arts.

She sighed softly, and dipped her pen in ink.

-

Finally finished the last business, and when Xiaocai helped close the door, he grabbed the door frame with both hands.

"We're closed......"

The man didn't listen to the dissuasion, "Master add money!" ”

Meng Qingtang turned around and saw three brightly dressed sons and brothers arriving at the door, led by the big customer who took out a bag of money yesterday.

She immediately smiled, "It turned out to be Mr. Lu, please take a seat, I'll prepare." ”

As soon as he left yesterday, Meng Qingtang knew from the mouths of others that this person's name was Lu Zihuan, his father owned a tea mountain, and his family's tea was directly supplied to the court.

The emperor drank the tea of the Lu family, which not only proves the big business of his family and how good the tea is, but also shows the prosperity of the Lu family's connections.

If there are no people in the imperial city, they can't do this kind of business.

Meng Qingtang still wants to live a good life, so naturally he will not offend Lu Gongzi.

Lu Zihuan smiled and pointed at his two buddies, "You know both of them." ”

Meng Qingtang shook his head in confusion.

Lu Zihuan was not embarrassed, "It's lucky that you met me, I plan to wrap you up and only give us brothers a few paintings." ”

"What's the bag?" Meng Qingtang asked.

"Live in my house, and give ten taels of silver every month." Lu Zihuan squeezed his eyebrows, "How is it?" ”

But the woman in front of him was not as excited as he expected.

Meng Qingtang stood dignified and said politely: "Son, you don't have to spend this money, you need to paint it to find me." ”

"No, no, I don't lack this money." Lu Zihuan didn't realize her refusal at all, "Girl, you paint well and look good, why bother to make hard-earned money by showing your face outside, this son is willing to support you." ”

Meng Qingtang wanted to spit out a pound of old blood, "Childe, I don't want to be raised, I like to open the door to do business." ”

She refused again, and Lu Zihuan's face was a little unbearable, and he pouted awkwardly.

Another man beside him slapped the table, "It's your blessing that Gongzi Lu wants to wrap you, what's the matter with giving face?" ”

"Fierce what? I'm scared of other girls. ”

Lu Zihuan blamed him lightly, and then said to Meng Qingtang: "Girl, my son just wants you to make more money, and he doesn't mean anything else to you, why do you want to be self-sustaining like this?" ”

Meng Qingtang was very sorry and said regretfully:

"I understand the kindness of the child, but I can't bear it, the fortune teller said that I was born to be a man, and I must not live in the same mansion with a man, otherwise I will be killed. I killed my father, and I killed two husbands in a row, so I came to Gusu alone. ”

She sat down in turn in her mind.

Meng Taiwei, King of Qi, Crown Prince.

Lu Zihuan sounded a little incredible, but she didn't hear a trace of lying in her eyes.

If this is true, it is indeed a pitiful person, and it is a pity......

"You've been married to two husbands!"

Meng Qingtang nodded.

"Are you considering finding another man?" Lu Zihuan's eyes lit up.

Meng Qingtang was stunned for a moment, and a thought flashed in his heart: This person's brain is broken.

"I gram man."

Lu Zihuan smiled, "It's because you are a man, so I want to hire you to get close to a certain man." ”

His two brothers suddenly realized, "Baili Hua? ”

Lu Zihuan nodded, his eyes firmly locked on Meng Qingtang, as if looking at a treasure.

"If you kill a hundred miles of birch, I will give you three hundred taels of silver."

Meng Qingtang was dumbfounded, and stumbled and said: "This, how dare I ...... such a hurtful thing?"

"What, disagree?"

Lu Zihuan pulled a chair and sat down, crossed his legs, and raised his royal blue boots high.

That posture is not to be refused.

Meng Qingtang couldn't wait to burn him, and now she is most annoyed by others letting her do this seductive thing, which is to remind her that she was born cheap.

She held back her anger, after all, it was difficult to clean up the trouble.

"What if he doesn't die?"

"Try it, you will be given money if you don't die, as long as you hook him."

The hundred miles of birch came to the south of the Yangtze River, and he built a money village at a young age, and he was not close to people, and he did not interact with the local sons.

He is still nosy, and his kung fu is strong, and Lu Zihuan took several meals from him because of his hobby.

Over time, the freak of Baili Hua made all the ruffians in Gusu afraid of him.

What's even more peculiar is that this person is not close to women, and countless beautiful women in Gusu are eager to try, but they all touch a gray nose.

Lu Zihuan almost thought that even if he was as beautiful as Meng Qingtang, Baili Hua would not take a look at it.

Meng Qingtang smiled lightly, "Childe, if Baili Hua takes a fancy to me, and I don't kill him, I will naturally follow him, and what do you want your silver to do." ”