Chapter 25: The Real Garden

Zhao He took Zhang Liang and Han Xin to buy in Xianyang City.

His cheap father came to see him several times, and he left a lot of possessions.

Especially after he gave his cheap father the production method of refined salt and horseshoe saddle, his father actually left a lot of gold, which made Zhao He experience the feeling of a rich second generation.

When he went out this time, he ignored everyone's dissuasion and let Mengju bring a full hundred gold.

As a result, when I looked at the price of Xianyang, I am afraid that my 100 gold is enough to live in Xianyang City for a lifetime.

Since money is not a problem, Zhao He started the buy-buy-buy mode.

bought clothes for the people in his yard, and bought out two cloth houses.

Han Xin Xiwu, Zhang Liang Xiwen, he spent a lot of money to buy a lot of things for the two, and finally hired two more carriages.

Zhang Liang and Han Xin were treated so favorably by others, and they were immediately grateful, and they wanted to die.

Rao is a Mengju who drives, and Zhao He also spent a lot of money to buy things for him.

Mengju was not good at words, but when he saw that half a cart of objects was bought by Gongzi for him, he cried at that time.

Zhao He couldn't stand this the most, so he said with a big grin:

"Eh, what are you doing, big man! That is, I am young, otherwise this money would not have been spent on you. ”

"Alright, let's go somewhere else, let's buy some gifts for the villagers and go back." The furry children in the village always asked me for toys and food. ”

Zhang Liang and Han Xin glanced at each other and couldn't help but smile, Zhao He was only 8 years old, and he always felt that he was very old.

A few of them walked around Xianyang City, and in less than two hours, Xianyang began to spread the story of an 8-year-old child's squandering, and all the vendors were waiting for the little God of Wealth to come to the door.

Ying Zheng handled government affairs in the palace, and Tie Ying did not inform Ying Zheng of Zhao He's arrival in Xianyang.

After listening to Yingzheng, he put down the red pen in his hand and said:

'This kid doesn't go out much on weekdays, but it's generous to spend money on his subordinates. ”

Then he looked at the Iron Eagle Guard who was kneeling on the ground, and said coldly:

"Protect Zhao He from me, and there will be no accidents!"

Iron Eagle Guard left, and Ying Zheng chuckled:

"At a young age, I knew how to use it for the people, and I even thought of buying gifts for the villagers."

"No wonder the whole village is very respectful to you, which is much better than your brothers."

Ying Zheng didn't care at all how Zhao He spent lavishly, and Zhao He's approach made him very satisfied.

As a monarch, the art of the emperor is very important.

Fusu finally came to the wine shop he was thinking about at this time.

Looking at the unremarkable door of the wine shop, Fusu looked disappointed and muttered:

"Alas, this place is so plain that it doesn't live up to its name."

The attendant on the side bowed his head and said:

"Why don't you go in and take a look, if it's really so unbearable, I'm afraid it won't be so famous."

Fusu nodded, and walked into the wine shop.

In the hall on the first floor, a few tables of guests who were eating sat down, and when they saw someone entering the door, they all looked up.

Two of them had unkind faces, but they only glanced at them in a hurry, exchanged glances, and then continued to eat.

Fusu frowned, and the little guy in the store ran to say:

"Childe sits down at will, I don't know what kind of taste Childe likes to eat?"

Fusu was displeased, and the attendant on the side hurriedly said:

"Go, call your boss."

The little guy suddenly realized and hurriedly left.

After a while, a middle-aged man walked over with a kind face, arched his hand and said:

"Childe is fine, I don't know what Childe wants, the shop will try its best to meet it."

The chamberlain pulled the middle-aged man aside, took out a piece of jade pendant from his arms, and said in a low voice:

'My son-in-law is a prominent person, come here for recreation, don't make mistakes. ’

The middle-aged man looked down at the jade pendant in his hand, his face changed greatly, he nodded again and again, and said:

"I don't know that the noble man is here, and he hopes to atone for his sins. Honorable people, please move to the backyard. ”

Fusu's face was a little better, and he walked to the backyard with curiosity.

Suddenly, the backyard turned out to be a three-story building, and there were more than a dozen guards standing at the door.

At the signal of the middle-aged man, the guards got out of the way, and Fusu walked in with his feet raised.

As soon as he entered the door, Fusu was stunned.

In the high-rise building in the backyard, the lights are bright and the voices are boiling.

All kinds of women are either seductive, or cold, or delicate, or bold and explicit.

Looking at the second floor, there is a staggered list, and the people pushing the cup and changing the lamp are bustling.

There was no movement on the third floor, and at this time, the middle-aged man stepped forward and said in a low voice:

"Childe, this is the real Huayuan."

Fusu nodded with satisfaction, and looked at the third floor:

"What does the third floor do?"

The middle-aged man said:

"The first and second floors are for the pastime of ordinary rich and nobles, and the third floor is dedicated to the princes and nobles."

"As a childe, you can go to the third floor, you only need to take a token from the child."

Fusu pondered for a moment, looked at the waiter beside him and said:

"Leave my private order to the treasurer."

The waiter nodded, and carefully took out a turquoise jade plaque from his underwear, which was engraved with the words Daqin Fusu.

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, and then bowed down.

Seeing this, Fusu stopped and said:

"Don't make a noise."

The middle-aged man nodded yes, and hurriedly invited Fusu up to the third floor.

The waiter stepped forward and pushed open the door on the third floor, only to see flowers inside.

Dozens of young women of different shapes are dancing.

On the side, Jin Se and Ming are also a group of young women, all of whom look like fairies.

The third floor is divided into many large and small compartments, in which there are pitchers, poems, or laughter.

Fusu couldn't help but be shocked, Rao was the emperor's eldest son, and he had never seen such a luxurious place.

Fusu looked at the middle-aged man and said:

"What are your characteristics here, tell me one by one."

The middle-aged man invited Fusu to the largest compartment, and immediately several scantily clad maids stepped forward to ask for tea and serve.

After a while, the middle-aged man finished telling Fusu about the characteristics of the third floor.

Fusu was overjoyed, this place was simply his paradise, although it was a little expensive, but it was nothing for him at all.

For a while, he hugged left and right, and the bees flew and danced, hazy, and intoxicated.

In a tavern in the south of Xianyang City, Zhao He, Zhang Liang and others sat down.

After a day of shopping, even strong people like Mengju couldn't stand it.

What wasn't enough to buy had already been bought, and they were ready to eat and slowly sway back and forth.

After a short time, the meals were served one by one.

Zhao He looked at the table full of dishes with a disgusted expression, although he was hungry, he couldn't raise his appetite.

Meng Tian and Han Xin couldn't wait for a long time and feasted.

Zhang Liang is a lot of Sven, but he also gobbles it up.

Seeing that Zhao He was lacking in interest, everyone stopped the dishes and chopsticks and said:

"Childe, are you feeling unwell?"

Zhao He shook his head and said:

"Eat quickly, I'm not very hungry."