"Okay, how old are you two! Don't be embarrassed here! Jiang Shang said angrily.

"Humph! I don't know this reckless man! Su Xun snorted coldly, triumphant.

Lord Zhao Guogong covered his hands underneath, his face was painful, and he glared at Su Xun fiercely.

"Your Highness, the price of your heroic martyr is not low!" Jiang Shang looked at Luo Chen and couldn't help but be surprised, this person looked white and pure, why was his heart so black!

Luo Chen said righteously: "Uncle Jiang, do you think my wine is not worth the price? ”

Jiang Shang was speechless for a while, shameless!

"Hey, hey! Your Highness, this heroic martyr is not worth a lot of money, why don't you give you Uncle Zhao a few altars? Zhao Shi'an said cheekily.

Luo Chen was speechless for a while: "Uncle Zhao, haven't I already given you a few altars?" ”

"Hey, hey! Not enough to drink! Zhao Shi'an's face is definitely tested, and he doesn't blush at all.

"Old Puppet Zhao is too shameless, Zixuan, don't bother with him." Su Xun said with disdain.

……

The butler hung the banners that had been prepared on both sides of the liquor store.

"The world is out of my generation, just like the years of the rivers and lakes. In the talk and laughter of the emperor's hegemony, it is better than a drunk in life! ”

"Whoever wrote this, it's too bad!" A farmer couldn't help but sneer as he watched the two banners hang down.

"It doesn't look like much, but it's quite beautiful!" One of them frowned, thinking.

"Who wrote this official book, the master's work!" A scholar's gaze inadvertently swept to the word, and he was immediately attracted, and after a closer look, his body trembled unconsciously: "This is the work of the grandmaster!" ”

"This word is soft and rigid, full of form and spirit, stroke by stroke, in one go, there is no trace of defects, it is simply exquisite!" Liu Qing said with a shocked face.

"That is ......" A trader always felt a little familiar when he saw Liu Qing's figure, and his eyes lit up violently: "He is Mr. Ning's high apprentice Liu Qing!" ”

"Mr. Ning? That old Mr. Ning? Suddenly, someone frowned and asked suspiciously.

The vendor's face suddenly turned pale: "It's the former Taishi!" Mr. Ning Xuanchen! ”

"Ning Xuanchen? Could it be ......?"

"Exactly, back then, when His Majesty was still the crown prince, Mr. Ning was on duty as the prince, and His Majesty respected the old gentleman very much, but unfortunately, later, because of the old man's physical reasons, he has been cultivating at home!"

When it comes to Mr. Ning, he is a respectable figure, for no other reason than because of the literati style, it can be said that now Su Xun and Jiang Shang are all influenced by him.

Back then, the first emperor wanted to do his best to fight with the Nanban, Mr. Ning tried his best to admonish, and finally let the emperor change his decision, otherwise, even if that battle could completely sweep away the Nanban, I am afraid that Daxia would also be destroyed by other countries in the Central Plains.

However, when it comes to Mr. Ning, the first thing that comes to mind is his calligraphy and calligraphy!

It can be said that Mr. Ning is the first person to deserve to be the official secretary of Daxia, and he is a model for countless literati in the world!

"I didn't hear that Mr. Ning still has a disciple!"

"Do you remember? Three years ago, there were rumors that Mr. Ning had accepted a closed disciple, but Mr. Ning did not stand up and admit it. Someone suddenly thought and spoke.

"I wonder who wrote it?" Liu Qing respectfully bowed to the butler and asked.

The housekeeper hurriedly dodged, with a panicked face: "Young Master Liu, I can't stand it, this poem is written by His Royal Highness of my family, and this painting is also written by His Royal Highness!" ”

"Really?"

Liu Qing couldn't help frowning, what kind of person is the King of Xiaoyao, I am afraid that the people of Chang'an City know, that is a big man who does not learn and has no skills, and is idle, otherwise His Majesty would not have named him the King of Xiaoyao, just because he has no ambitions, so His Majesty hopes that he will be free for a lifetime.

This character is obviously the work of the grandmaster, how can it be Luo Chen, and this poem, heroic and free, how can he write it by a mere gentleman.

"Huh! Liu Gongzi, this is what the old slave saw with his own eyes, can it be fake? The butler chuckled and said.

Liu Qing's face was suddenly shocked, looking at the housekeeper's face, he was not lying, could it really be done by King Xiaoyao?

However, at this time, he didn't think so much, since this character existed, it was a great blessing, if the teacher knew, he would be very excited.

"Butler, you must protect this before I come, understand?" Liu Qing said solemnly.

The housekeeper was stunned for a moment, is this special? It's not yours! Isn't it just a pair of words? I don't think it's as good as what I wrote!

However, if you think about it, you have to be cowardly, and you can be called the junior brother of Your Majesty today!

"Yes! Liu Gongzi rest assured! The butler smiled and nodded.

Liu Dashao ran directly and ran towards a mansion!

"Isn't this Liu Gongzi? What is he doing? Got a fire at home? ”

Chang'an is actually a very small circle, the big guys, uncles, big brothers, and big and young here are all fixed circles, and as long as they show their faces, they will be remembered.

"I don't know, but the direction he is running in is not the Liu family!" A shopkeeper shook his head.

"Hey! Whatever! ”

……

After sending away a few bigwigs, Luo Chen found the housekeeper: "How is it?" How many jars have been sold? ”

The housekeeper suddenly smiled: "Your Highness, more than three hundred altars have been sold!" ”

"It's only three hundred altars!" Luo Chen frowned: "No, increase publicity, before it gets dark today, you must sell a thousand jars!" ”

"One...... A thousand altars? The butler was taken aback: "Your Highness...... I'm afraid it's a bit ......."

Luo Chen looked at the crowd of onlookers, because of the price, many people dispersed, and suddenly frowned, "Go, get pen and ink!" ”

The housekeeper didn't know what Luo Chen meant, but he did as he was told.

When Guo Jia saw this character, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he was a little shocked: "Your Highness, this character ...... Who wrote it? ”

Luo Chen smiled, arched his hand slightly, and said with a playful smile: "It's exactly below!" ”

"Huh!"

Guo Jia's words were blocked all of a sudden: "Your Highness's calligraphy is already a family of its own!" ”

Luo Chen smiled modestly: "It's over, it's the first glimpse of the doorway, the first glimpse of the door!" ”

Guo Jia rolled his eyes and didn't bother to pay attention to him!

"Your Highness, the pen and ink are here!"

The butler trotted all the way and handed over the pen and ink.

Luo Chen nodded slightly, picked up the pen and wrote, Guo Jia immediately looked sideways, only to see Luo Chen's dragon flying and phoenix dancing, writing a few lines of dense small characters.

"Sweepstakes?" Guo Jia frowned, racking his brains to think about what this lottery function was.

As Luo Chen wrote down the detailed rules, Guo Jia finally stretched his eyebrows, "Wonderful! It's wonderful! ”

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