Chapter 580: King Sura's Reincarnation
Shouldn't there be only one set of treasures in the town...... Peng Wanniang let Li Yuanying hold hands and visit one jewelry store after another, thinking about the same question over and over again in her mind, or is the treasure of the town store just a gimmick to raise the price?
"Tired?" Li Yuanying took Peng Wanniang's hand, walked into the nearest restaurant, and first served two cups of hot milk tea and four plates of refreshments. Fresh and cold transportation and high-temperature sterilization technology are good things, and fresh milk is no longer the exclusive drink of the wealthy families, wealthy merchants and nomadic groups. The first cup of milk tea in autumn has become a trendy trend in Luoyang, Chang'an and Yangzhou.
Peng Wanniang's face turned a little pale, and after drinking a large sip of milk tea, she breathed a sigh of relief, and said in a low voice: "Spend so much money to buy and only wear it once or twice, and it is even possible that you don't wear jewelry at all, don't you feel distressed?"
"If you don't like to wear it, keep it for reward or give it away." Li Yuanying glanced at Princess Jinyang, who couldn't help but smile and her shoulders trembled, and explained softly. "As for how much money it spent, you don't have to worry or worry about it, the money in the treasury of the house is quite sufficient, and it won't shorten your expenses."
In later generations, many wealthy businessmen and rich second and third generations liked to provoke Cinderella, especially Cinderella who was cold and cold. Of course, they rarely consider getting married, but they just like to see those Cinderellas who are self-possessed in beauty or knowledge broken by the "romance" piled up by money. In ancient times, the literati preferred pavilion women, and their way of breaking arrogant bones was more elegant, and they used magnificent or elegant poems to meet beautiful women.
Ordered to fill in the words Liu Sanchang, the gentleman Zhou Bangyan under the bed, even if ten years of life and death are boundless, it does not prevent Su Dongpo, who is still a teenager when he returns, from tenderness like water, the best period is like a dream to the fog and lost the building, and Qin Shaoyou who is lost in the moon...... Thinking is a little far away, but he won't break a beauty's waist with money or poetry.
The princess of the former Japanese kingdom in the mansion is still holding her chest and pretending to be weak and unable to take care of herself, I really want to ask her if she knows what Dong Shi Xiaofeng is? It's as if he's in a hurry, thinking about circles and forks all day long! She is not the only concubine in the house, and the more important point is that even if she wants to, he is unwilling! It is impossible to be too cautious about the precautions against the foot pot chicken people.
"It feels like they're just deceiving people in a different way, how can there be so many treasures in the town?" Peng Wanniang hesitated for a moment, but still said what she really thought in her heart.
"Hahaha......" Princess Jinyang couldn't help it, leaned back in the chair, hugged her stomach and laughed, even if they changed their methods to deceive people, it was a routine learned by Uncle. New for autumn and winter, new for spring and summer, haute couture, private chaos, limited edition and commemorative ...... Only you can't think of it, there is no name that Uncle can't do. The Shandong Shi clan and the Jiangnan Shi clan of the Guanlong family are deeply touched by this, and it can be said that they are painful and happy, or it should be more precise: painfully take out the golden cake to obtain some kind of flashy and unique happiness.
Can I buy it or not? Hehe, Hongnong Yang bought it, can Qinghe Cui's not buy it? Qinghe Cui's bought it, can Fanyang Lu's not buy it? Fan Yang Lu bought it, Xingyang Zheng and Taiyuan Wang are embarrassed to lag behind? The leaders of the clan bought it, how could those little brothers of theirs not see the sages dancing in unison? The same is true for the Guan Long family, who has the same price as the other, who is worse than the other, does not steam steamed buns to fight for breath, must buy and buy, and resolutely cannot let those who can only shake their heads and drop their books bags to look down on them!
Aya said that human nature cannot stand the test, but if the situation is advantageous, it will naturally come naturally, and it is logical to let all the problems be solved, and build a beautiful and prosperous strong river crab jubilant Tang Dynasty.
"Little junior sister, what's so funny? It's better to be happy alone than to be happy with everyone~" Xiao Ruoyuan shook the folding fan in a particularly low-key manner, and walked over with a smile that he didn't recognize. sat next to Li Yuanying and said in a low voice. "According to the news from Broken Leaf City and Xichang City, someone has infiltrated Chang'an a month ago and wants to attack your old man."
"Old man?" Li Yuanying raised her eyebrows slightly, poured a cup of tea for Xiao Ruoyuan with a pot, and said with a dumb smile. "What have the nations of the Western Regions become?"
Xiao Shiyi's personality is not anything else wrong except for narcissism, even if he watches a play, not anyone's play can interest him. The messenger who was able to rob him of Ye Fashan came to deliver the message, which shows how much the rumors spread are not only outrageous, but also add many fantasy theories.
"Fortunately, it's okay, the most mysterious ones are only a dozen versions, outrageous
It's a little bit more, seventy or eighty." Xiao Ruoyuan closed the folding fan and turned his hand, and Yun smiled lightly. "Tianzhu said that you are the reincarnation of King Suluo, whose shape has nine heads, each with a thousand eyes, nine hundred and ninety hands, eight legs, spitting fire in his mouth and filling his hunger with a monk who has attained enlightenment, and reincarnated into the Tang royal family, in order to kill the sages of Buddhism and block the eastward transmission of Buddhism."
After taking a sip of tea, he ate another piece of flower cake, and said with a meaningful smile: "It is even rumored that Master Xuanzang, the first senior monk of the Tang Dynasty who went west to learn scriptures, has been lit by your heart and liver, and when the lantern is extinguished, you will return to the throne of King Suluo and devour all the monks in Tianzhu."
"How can they slander Teng like this...... Twenty-two?!" Peng Wanniang put down the tea cup in her hand, her face turned red, and she said angrily.
Cannibalism is something that no wild man in the mountains will do, so how can King Teng do it? Besides, at this time, it is not a turbulent time with ten rooms and nine empty miles, the most remote village in Xuanzhou is now also worry-free, Li is leading the children to recite the sound rhythm of Tang pear, and they can enter the township school at the age of seven, and pass the assessment to enter the county school four years later.
Tang Pear Sound Rhythm, compiled by the scholars of Tang Pear Garden, King Teng's Mansion led by Scholar Yu and Scholar Ouyang, Xue Shanggong even said that the earliest version was written by King Teng.
"Wan Niang, don't worry." Li Yuanying hurriedly stretched out his hand to comfort the beauty and laughed in a low voice. "Those messages are only circulating in foreign countries, and the more they are like this, the more it shows that they are afraid of our Tang Dynasty's iron horsemen, and they can only play some tricks."
Turning his head to look at Xiao Ruoyuan, he said firmly: "Mr. Gongsun, let's laugh, help me talk to him, a happy mood is good for the body and mind, and if you are overjoyed, you are easy to hurt your body, and you are happy and cherish."
Princess Jinyang handed the food list to Xiao Ruoyuan, and smiled softly and cutely: "Senior Brother Eleven, the people take food as the sky, and after shopping for a long time, we are already idle and hungry and unbearable, so let's sacrifice the Five Organs Temple first and then talk about the rest."
The Civil Security Bureau's control over the foreign population is no worse than that of the border gates, and with the spying efforts of Jinyiwei, if there are still people who can run to Uncle Xiao's side and grin their teeth, it can only mean one thing, and that thing will never happen!
Xiao Ruoyuan: "......"
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