Royal Gold Magistrate

Li Yuanzhao tilted his head and thought for a while, hesitantly said: "It seems that there is a festival of praying for fate... I escaped from the palace to see it once two years ago, and it was very lively. Why do you ask this?"

Prayer Festival?

Hearing what he said, Fang Zhengyi's memory seemed to slowly emerge, as if he had really heard of such a festival.

The Qiyuan Festival is somewhat similar to the Qixi Festival on Earth, but it is purer than the Qixi Festival and has no special meaning.

I don't know what the origin is, but this day will be more lively, men and women will walk on the street, and there will be programs such as lanterns and floats.

Many men also choose to court on this day, which is a great Valentine's Day after all.

However, Fang Zhengyi has been in Taoyuan County for a long time. Taoyuan County does not seem to have such a festival. Every day is as lively as New Year's Eve, and the usual festival flavor is much lighter.

After thinking for a while, he said, "Okay! Just this festival, doesn't Your Highness want to make quick money? Let's make some quick money during this festival!"

Li Yuanzhao's eyes sparkled: "How do you make money?"

Fangzheng rubbed his chin: "Of course we still sell things... But we need to produce some novelty products. I will repair a book as soon as I go back, and let the county make a batch and send them over."

"Besides.. we need to find someone to do some marketing."

"Hmm... that's right! Miss Luo, the oiran at the Cangxiang Pavilion, remember, she still owes me a night! Just look for her!"

Li Yuanzhao came over with an ambiguous face when he heard the words: "Old Fang...the last time you went upstairs, nothing happened to you two?"

"What happened!? Last time, didn't you keep saying that you wanted to give alms to beggars? I'll get you some snacks." Fangzheng squinted his eyes and looked at Li Yuanzhao. This kid has no good intentions, and he thinks of me, young master.

I'm afraid of getting sick!With the level of medical treatment in ancient times, if something happens, it will still keep people alive?

Li Yuanzhao suddenly realized, and compared one hand to OK, and the other hand...:, and then said with a smile: "Pfft! I'm sorry, I thought you were short, thin and fast..."

"Be careful what you say! Be careful that I will sue you for slander, you slander me!"

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After the next day, Fang Zhengyi took Li Yuanzhao straight to the Cangxiang Pavilion, followed by Zhang Biao.

The criminal trio was standing in front of the door of the Cangxiang Pavilion.

It was not too late at this time, but there was a lot of people in front of the Zangxiang Pavilion, and many people came in and out.

The three of them entered the building, found a table to sit down, and looked around.

The interior decoration of the Zangxiang Pavilion is very elegant, with pink gauze curtains hanging high everywhere, and the singing of warblers and swallows are constantly around.

Fangzheng couldn't help sighing after watching it. Although Xueyue Building has a lot of flowers and jobs, it still has a big gap compared with the high-end clubs in the capital.

Sure enough... the formal ones are just not attractive.

After sitting for a while, the three of them felt that there was nothing to see, so Fang Zheng stopped a servant casually.

"Is Miss Luo here?"

The servant hurriedly smiled and said, "Oh, I'm really sorry for this honored guest. The oiran doesn't see any guests today, even on weekdays he doesn't see them privately."

"Our oiran is a nobleman...you can see me when you come back in two days."

Fangzheng threw out a piece of silver: "Okay, I won't see her, just tell Miss Luo that Fangzheng is asking to see her."

The boy took the money and was overjoyed: "Oh, good! I will inform you, but whether you can see me or not is up to you!"

"Go."

Not long after, Xiao Er came back with a sad face, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry, Master Fang, our Miss Luo said we won't see you..."

Li Yuanzhao patted the table and stood up: "Hey, hey, hey! What the hell! Shame on you, let her come down, or this young master will smash your Zangxiang Pavilion."

Fangzheng looked at Li Yuanzhao's face and pulled it down, young master, I have learned all the good things, but not the bad ones...

Seeing the eyes from all around gathered towards this side, Fang Zhengyi hurriedly pulled Li Yuanzhao down.

Turning his head to the earth-colored Xiaoer, he said, "Hand over whoever is in charge of your affairs."

Xiao Er felt aggrieved: "Master... Miss Luo really won't see you today, why don't you see it another day?"

"Stop talking nonsense, I don't want to see her now!"

Xiao Er pursed his lips and left again, not long after, he brought back a procuress with heavy makeup. Although he was heavily made up, he was only about [-] years old, and he looked extraordinary.

As soon as the old bustard saw Fang Zhengyi, she flattered her face: "Hey, Mr. Fang is here. It was those low-sighted servants who neglected you just now, and I have made an apology to you."

"Which girl are you looking at? Just tell me."

Fang Zhengyi sneered: "My brother has his eyes on you! What's the matter? Can you pick up customers today?"

The old bustard's complexion changed, and then he smiled again, and said shyly, "It's not impossible...as long as you're happy, I don't know which brother of yours has taken a fancy to the slave family?"

"Zhang Biao, go educate her!"

"okay!"

Zhang Biao got up and took off his shirt, revealing his muscular body. He looked at the bustard and smiled: "Elbow! Follow me into the house!"

When the old bustard saw Zhang Biao, his expression was a little ugly, but when he saw the muscles all over his body, his expression suddenly softened.

Such a strong and strong man is rare.... Forget it, Fang Zhengyi can't offend him!

So she smiled coquettishly, and patted Zhang Biao's strong chest muscles: "Then let's go~"

Then the bustard and Zhang Biao went straight upstairs.

Fangzheng drank his tea calmly, while Li Yuanzhao looked at Zhang Biao's back in astonishment, and said: "This...this...isn't it here to find Miss Luo...Why did you let him go up first?"

"It's easy to get through the relationship, just wait." Fang Zhengyi still looked like an old god.

During the time of two cups of tea, Zhang Biao and the bustard appeared on the corridor on the second floor.

Li Yuanzhao looked at Zhang Biao and sneered, "Silver-like pewter gun head! Far inferior to me! Hahahahahahahahaha...."

"whispering sound!"

Fangzheng is disdainful in his heart, you really don't know what a star in Taoyuan is, my brother, Lisu double A, hexagonal warrior, humanoid beast, there is nothing wrong with fighting!Even hitting the bed!

Soon, Li Yuanzhao's expression became dull.

I saw the bustard limping off, and Zhang Biao walked behind her calmly.

Suddenly the bustard lost his balance and almost fell down the stairs. Thanks to Zhang Biao's sharp eyesight, he quickly grabbed the bustard's hair and lifted him up.

After standing still, the bustard looked back at Zhang Biao angrily, slapped his chest muscles, and said coquettishly, "Damn it! Can't you be gentle?"

Zhang Biao laughed foolishly.

Li Yuanzhao was completely in a daze at this time...

The two walked to Fangzheng's table, and Fangzheng said, "What's the matter? Can I meet Miss Luo now, oh, I'll pay you how much money is left."

The old bustard looked shy, glanced at Zhang Biao, and said in a low voice, "It's all a family talking about money, but I can't make the decision on Miss Luo's side, I'll help you make peace first..."

Zhang Biao turned his head to look at Li Yuanzhao who was beside him, frowned and said, "Why do you always look at me?"

Li Yuanzhao looked at Zhang Biao in surprise, and said with a guilty conscience, "Brother Biao is good."

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