Let's say that Liu Rong and Zhuo Wenjun are hanging out in the store.

Liu Rong had already seen Zhuo Wenjun, and he was interested, so he came into this small shop.

He didn't want to buy anything, and he didn't expect anything from the store.

He was born in the royal family, and the utensils he usually uses are all fine products made by Shang Fang, where can the goods of these small folk workshops be compared.

Therefore, he looked at the many weapons and various utensils placed in the shop, and he was interested.

Zhuo Wenjun looked at Liu Rong's clothes and talk, and knew that this son was not an ordinary person.

At that moment, she took Liu Rong to the treasure commodity area to introduce it.

She first introduced a sword, then a sword.

Men of Liu Rong's age must love swords.

These two items are their most valuable weapons.

Personally, she thinks that it is consistent with the identity of a teenager.

Unexpectedly, after Liu Rong read it, he only responded politely, obviously not very satisfied with these products.

When Zhuo Wenjun saw this scene, he immediately had a competitive heart.

She thought for a moment and took Liu Rong to the inner hall.

"Childe, wait a while, and the slave family will go back as soon as he goes."

This time, she wanted to take out the treasure of the town store and show it to Liu Rong.

They have a lot of good things.

。。。。。。

Liu Rong looked at Zhuo Wenjun's distant back, and sighed endlessly in his heart.

Unexpectedly, he met Zhuo Wenjun by mistake.

From the chat with Zhuo Wenjun just now, I learned that Zhuo Wenjun was not married at this time.

He calculated the timeline.

Zhuo Wenjun will soon return to Linqiong from Chang'an and marry her fiancé.

Less than a year later, her husband died, and Zhuo Wenjun became a beautiful little widow.

Later, Zhuo Wenjun met Sima Xiangru, and then the two eloped to Chengdu.

That's how it should be.

At this moment, Sima Xiangru should still be in Liang State, with a group of literati and scholars, writing some touting articles.

It was called Liangyuan literature by later generations.

Thinking of this, Liu Rong smiled.

I'm sorry, Sima Xiangru also has an old brother who doesn't know his name.

Your wife, mine.

He had a smug and sinister smile on his face.

。。。。。。

After a short time, Zhuo Wenjun came back.

This time, she brought back a beautiful little wooden box.

Placing the wooden box on the table, she smiled at Liu Rong, and then she slowly opened the wooden box and carefully took out the contents inside.

Liu Rong looked at it and it turned out to be a fragrant pot.

The shape of this incense burner is very exquisite, in the shape of a hibiscus lotus root, and the workmanship is first-class, even compared to the incense burner in the palace, it is not inferior at all.

Liu Rong secretly admired, he didn't expect the little Zhuo family to have such an exquisite incense burner.

Seeing Liu Rong's expression, Zhuo Wenjun couldn't help but feel a little proud.

She introduced: "There is a craftsman in Chang'an, named Ding Zhuan, known as Sailuban, who has a close relationship with my Zhuo family. ”

Hearing this, Liu Rong's first reaction was: This person is so loud that he dares to call Sailuban.

I only heard Zhuo Wenjun continue: "Why is this incense burner called being incense? ”

"Why?" Liu Rong asked cooperatively.

One sings and one harmony, very tacit understanding.

"Childe, please take a look." Zhuo Wenjun gently flicked the incense burner with his hand, and the incense burner spun rapidly.

But the amazing thing is that no matter how the incense burner rotates, the furnace remains in a state of balance all the time.

Liu Rong was very surprised, and he stepped forward to take a closer look.

I saw that the incense burner was equipped with an organic ring, dripping and rotating, and the incense in the furnace was never leaked.

He nodded, the so-called incense burner in the quilt is an incense burner that can be in the futon. From this point of view, it lives up to its name.

"Ding slow." Liu Rong silently wrote down the name.

This is a technical talent.

In the future, if you have an opportunity, you can take this person under your command and see if he can help him solve some mechanical problems.

After all, Liu Rong's mind is filled with countless invention machines, and he can't land.

。。。。。。

"I want this incense burner." Liu Rongdao.

"One gold." Zhuo Wenjun said.

It's not expensive, it's really not expensive.

It's a trick and it's worth the price.

At that moment, Liu Rong ordered Wei Qing to pay.

Wei Qing reluctantly paid the money.

Although it was Liu Rong's money spent, Wei Qing was still very distressed.

One gold is enough to buy a horse, and His Royal Highness Rong actually used it to buy a small incense burner!

The money and goods were clear, Liu Rong and Zhuo Wenjun looked at each other and smiled.

The meaning of this smile is deep.

It's kindness, but it's also temptation.

Liu Rong is known as the deep love of the Han Dynasty and the first affectionate person in Chang'an, and when he encounters this kind of pleasant little girl, he definitely has to start.

Zhuo Wenjun, full of talent, is the master who can elope with people.

At this moment, I saw the talented young man, and my heart was also a deer.

Just as the two were pulling each other, it suddenly snowed outside.

"Palace—Childe, let's go back quickly." Wei Qing urged beside him.

He was so outspoken that he almost slipped out.

Liu Rong walked to the door and looked outside, the sky was full of wind and snow, and it was boiling.

This is the 21st snow since the beginning of winter.

The weather in Chang'an this year is really abnormal.

"Wenjun, I'm leaving." Liu Rong said reluctantly.

When the two were talking just now, Liu Rong had already asked her name.

"Will Childe come again?" Zhuo Wenjun asked expectantly.

Liu Rong smiled: "Yes." ”

After speaking, under the escort of Wei Qing, he returned to the palace.

Looking at Liu Rong's distant back, Zhuo Wenjun's heart couldn't calm down for a long time.

Hate not to meet when you are not married.

Although she was not married at this time, she was already engaged.

It was precisely because she was dissatisfied with her fiancé that she ran to Chang'an alone.

But she knew in her heart that she was still going to marry that man.

Now, seeing Liu Rong, her mood has changed.

Let her go back and marry the fiancé she doesn't like, I'm afraid she can't.

Just as Zhuo Wenjun was thinking nonsense, Uncle Ma came over.

He asked puzzledly: "Miss, that incense burner is worth two gold, why did you sell it for half the cheaper?" ”

They are a family, but they never trade at a loss.

Zhuo Wenjun smiled mysteriously and said, "Okay, Uncle Ma, I know." I'll come out for the rest of the half, hehe, you don't understand. ”

When the old horse heard this, he nodded helplessly.

Looking at the girl's peach-like cheeks, there was nothing he didn't understand.

It's just that because of the identities of the masters and servants on both sides, it's inconvenient to say it explicitly.

He looked out the window and saw snowflakes as big as eggs falling endlessly from the sky.

It's almost obscuring the world.

He wrapped his clothes tighter.

"This damn weather, it's a fucking evil door."