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Plane 1: The prince and I are jumping all day long (women dressed as men + conspiracy)

"I want to reach out and touch Qianchen, but I don't know that the bright moon shines on my heart.

People don't know the moonlight, only the breeze and clouds disperse. ”

——Source: Edited by the author

Plane female owner: Yueling, male owner: Ye Qianchen

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Great Xia.

Twenty-three years of Qingping.

Winter.

Night falls.

Thousands of lights light up Chang'an City, but the stars are shining.

Gongs and drums were beaten, and a long string of firecrackers exploded in the air, making the atmosphere suddenly warm.

There was a crowd of people in front of a shop on Suzaku Street, and the people who joined in the excitement craned their necks one by one and looked into the store.

The three-storey shop is uniquely decorated, with wooden pillars painted inside and out, and a row of magnificent red lanterns, which is very eye-catching in the night.

Looking down, there is a piece of red silk hanging on the huge plaque, indicating that the store is open today.

The onlookers couldn't help but be curious.

The store that can be opened on Suzaku Street in the capital, just this store fee is enough for ordinary people to have no worries about food and clothing for a lifetime, I don't know what kind of business to do?

In addition, the opening of new stores is all about rushing early at auspicious times to get a good fortune. Have you ever heard that there are also those that open at night?

And the second floor of the shop.

A handsome 'son' is sitting on the railing with his legs bent, his back against the pillar, slowly shaking an ivory folding fan in his hand, looking at the magnificent scenery below, his black and clear eyes are bent into two crescents, and the corners of his lips reveal two white and tender little tiger teeth, and he is trembling with laughter.

It was as if he saw these guests turn into gold ingots, like an endless surging river, all pouring into his pocket......

So the little fan couldn't help but shake a little happily.

Hiss –

It's up to force.

But that's it......

It's a bit cold.

The young man's white fingertips tapped on his leg, and he estimated that the time was almost up, so he closed the folding fan with a "swish", turned his wrist, and lowered the tail of the fan.

The red silk suddenly fluttered down, and the three big golden characters of the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing on the black wooden plaque came into view:

10,000, flowers, buildings.

The little guy at the door shouted at the top of his voice: "My master said it! Half price today! This Oiran of Chang'an City over the years can all be gathered in our Wanhualou! Our store not only has beautiful girls, but also handsome sons, in short, eight words: suitable for both men and women, you are satisfied!! ”

As soon as the words fell, the people burst into laughter.

Hey, mysterious, it turns out to be a flower building!

The little boy upstairs bent down and picked up a large basin from the ground that could fit him, and it was full of copper coins.

He rolled up his sleeves, and a pair of white and tender little fat hands suddenly came into view.

At first glance, it looks like fine porcelain, soft as boneless, and it looks a little like a woman's hand.

As a 999-year-old peach essence, although it is the first time to experience human life, Tao Yao can really feel the happiness brought by money.

Rich......

That's great.

Look at this pot of copper coins, golden, how beautiful!

She picked up a handful and threw it down, and when she saw the people cheering and grabbing, she couldn't help but raise the left and the right more vigorously.

The little head shook happily, and the little face smiled like a chrysanthemum.

She was sure.

How much money this group of people picked up today will definitely be returned ten times and a hundred times after entering Wanhualou!

When the time comes, she will make enough money......