Ming Dynasty Emperor System

"Ok."

Zhu Houzhao also thought about what Long Kui said, but he felt that it was still a bit hasty. It seemed that this matter could only be done slowly, and he had to do it slowly when he tricked Changsun Wuji into taking out the "Earth Spirit Jade".

"Brother, take your time, don't be in a hurry. By the way, why can Xiaobai be like a human being?"

"When I first learned genjutsu, I wanted to experiment. He is the result of my genjutsu."

"I see."

Nightshade nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

"Let's leave the auction to the Cheng family. Cheng Yaoyin is a businessman and has his own way. For other matters, take your time."

Zhu Houzhao decided to leave this matter to Cheng Yaoyin. After all, he couldn't do everything by himself.

After Cheng Wenjing returned home in Zhao's carriage, she went to find Cheng Hualiang.

"Third brother, why did Brother Zhao come to see you today?"

Seeing the man wearing a light blue robe sitting in the pavilion, Cheng Wenjing grabbed the man's clothes, stepped forward and asked mysteriously.

And her words also startled Cheng Hualiang, who was thinking about how to keep the auction secret in the early stage.

"Cheng Wenjing, you crazy girl, I should have asked dad to marry you off as soon as possible!"

"Brother, I was wrong. Are you willing to marry me off, right?" Cheng Wenjing heard Cheng Huailiang's tone and knew that she really scared him, so she quickly showed her kindness.

"Humph, then just be obedient and don't go crazy."

"Okay." Cheng Wenjing nodded obediently.

She wanted to ask more, but she just looked at Cheng Hualiang, who was lost in thought for three seconds. Cheng Wenjing also understood that her brother was really busy with something, so she silently pushed away.

And when he went to find Cheng Yaoyin and saw that Cheng Yaoyin looked exactly like Cheng Hualiang, the gossip in his heart became more and more intense.

Back in the room, Cheng Wenjing sat at the desk and started writing a post.

Since both my uncle and brother are like this, I can't find anything else to ask. I'd better ask Brother Zhao and Sister Ning Xin.

Cheng Wenjing was born in a family, and her parents had relatively few restrictions on her since she was a child. She didn't have to be proficient in all six arts like other girls with the fifth surname, as long as she was not embarrassed, so she still had a lot of free time.

"Someone, go and deliver this post."

Cheng Wenjing didn’t know if it was true that human curiosity could kill a cat, but it was true that her curiosity could make her sleep poorly.

The next day, Cheng Wenjing reluctantly wore two dark circles under her eyes, dressed up casually, and went out.I was curious all night and really couldn't sleep well at all.

There were many people on the street when Cheng Wenjing went out, because she invited Long Kui to have lunch at Tingxiang Pavilion, and there were the most people on the street at this point.

Cheng Wenjing, who was leaning on the soft pillow and wanted to squint for a while, felt that she was going to die. The cries and voices outside the carriage, as well as the feeling of the carriage bumping back and forth, and the gaze of the maid Xiaoyi on her, really made her collapse. .

"Miss, Zhao Mansion has arrived."

At this moment, Cheng Wenjing felt that the coachman's words were as sweet as the sounds of nature.

"Oh, I see."

Cheng Wenjing, supported by Xiaoyi, walked tremblingly into the gate of Zhao Mansion.

"Jing'er, are you okay? What are you doing?"

Cheng Wenjing's face was pale, with two dark circles under her eyes, her steps were sloppy, and she was no longer as lively as when she first met her. This depressed look startled Solanum Kui.

"It's okay, Sister Ning Xin. I'm just a little sleepy. It's okay. Where is Brother Zhao? Why isn't he here? Let's come together."

At this time, Cheng Wenjing still couldn't forget this incident.

"Brother has something to do and he won't go."

"What, no."

Cheng Wenjing, who was still a little confused when speaking, suddenly raised her voice by an octave.

"Jing'er, do you have trouble with your brother? I'll take you to him."

Long Kui looked at Cheng Wenjing strangely.

"I'm fine. What's the matter with me? I just hope we can go to dinner together."

Cheng Wenjing laughed and laughed.

"Hey, sister Ning Xin doesn't know what's going on. If Brother Zhao doesn't go, how can I inquire about it? Well, I must persuade Brother Zhao to go."

Long Kui heard Cheng Wenjing's laughter and realized that this was the case.

"But my brother is busy, what should I do?"

Knowing that Cheng Wenjing had no bad intentions and was just curious, Nightshade said jokingly.

"Sister Ning Xin, let's go find Brother Zhao together. It's not easy for us to have dinner together. As long as it's not a matter of life and destiny, it's not a problem. As the saying goes, there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain. What are you doing? You have to eat enough. The condemned prisoner is still full before he is beheaded, so lunch is so important..."

Cheng Wenjing could talk so eloquently for a long time, and Solanum Kui admired her very much.

"Ning Xin, if only you were half as eloquent as Jing'er."

The magnetic voice and tall figure slowly came to the two of them.

"Brother Zhao, you are here. Stop making fun of me. Let's go together. What do you think..."

"Well, I'll go, you don't need to say anything."

Zhu Houzhao immediately interrupted Cheng Wenjing, not because he was rude, but because he really didn't want to hear it a second time.

"Okay, let's go quickly." Cheng Wenjing was so happy that she almost jumped up.

Long Kui pursed her lips and smiled. After such a toss, she really felt a lot more energetic.

"By the way, brother, you?"

"It's not good to sit all the time. It's better to go out for a walk. You can also have a meal."

Long Kui and Cheng Wenjing made a carriage, Zhu Houzhao took another, and the three of them went to Tingxiang Pavilion.

This Tingxiang Pavilion is the largest restaurant in Chang'an City. Almost all dignitaries will make appointments here. Not only are they delicious food, but they also have beauties.

The carriage stopped next to Tingxiang Pavilion. The three of them got off the carriage. Zhu Houzhao looked up and looked at the three words "Tingxiang Pavilion". They were magnificent and upright. They were the words of Prime Minister Chu, which were very good.

Zhu Houzhao also dabbled in calligraphy. Even though his writing was not very good, he still had a good eye for calligraphy.

Zhu Suiliang's "Preface to the Holy Religion of the Wild Goose Pagoda" was also copied by Zhu Houzhao, but now as Chu Zhongshuling, he has not experienced the ups and downs, and the handwriting is not as good as that of later generations.Being able to mention it here, it seems that even if he is not the owner of Tingxiang Pavilion, he is still closely related to Tingxiang Pavilion.

The large, simple and thick black wooden door, the capable and measured shop assistants, and the noisy lobby are the first impressions of Tingxiang Pavilion.

"Sister Ning Xin, Brother Zhao, let's go in quickly,"

"Sister, I'm so hungry. Can you give me something to eat?"

A pair of small black hands grabbed Nightshade's blue clothes.