With the help of Ninth Young Master himself, the issue of ribbon sales was perfectly solved. As a result, all the pocket money that the little prince could have kept was transferred to other people's pockets.

He didn't dare to have an opinion, after all, he was the one who did the wrong thing first, and a real man would have to pay for his mistakes.

But, it still hurts so much~

With two tears in his eyes, Zhao Mingyu ran to Huamanlou in tears, wanting to be hugged and hugged by the God of Huahua Gao Gao glued back his shattered fragile heart.

Why not go to someone else?

There are flowers all over the building, why do you need someone else?

The people around him, except for Hua Manlou, would only laugh at him when they heard this, so he wouldn't foolishly take the initiative to make fun of them.

A man does not flick his tears easily, but he has not reached the point of sadness, he is too miserable woo woo woo~

Not far from Sange Hua's mansion, in the private room of the restaurant, Hua Manlou listened to the heartbroken accusation of the little ancestor, and managed to hold back the laughter.

It wasn't that he didn't have enough concentration, it was because the little ancestor was so interesting that he really couldn't bear it anymore.

No wonder Ximen Chuuxue had released the news early on that no one would be seen in seclusion, no wonder the third elder brother panicked and asked him to come to the restaurant early in the morning, no wonder Lu Xiaofeng jumped out the window and escaped when he heard his voice.

Their little ancestors are really not something ordinary people can stand.

After Zhao Mingyu finished crying, a long time had passed, Hua Manlou thoughtfully handed him water to moisten his throat, and asked gently if he was in a better mood.

The little prince was moved to tears, he did not come to the wrong place, among a group of bad friends, Huamanlou was the best, he decided, from today onwards, Huamanlou would be his best, best, best friend.

Money is something outside of the body, anyway, it has to be spent in the end, don’t be sad if you can’t earn money this time, there will be a big piece of fat to eat in a few days.

King Pingnan has been operating in the South China Sea for decades, and has prepared so many rebellious properties, and there must be no less things that can be copied from it than Tsing Yi Building.

What is the ticket money, if you want to play, you can play big, who is afraid of whom?

However, he thought that his brother would lure the snake into the hole, and waited until September [-]th, when King Pingnan relaxed his vigilance and prepared to fight back. It turned out that it was his brother who was ruthless.

In the case of complete evidence, His Majesty the Emperor didn't want to give the traitors and thieves time to react, so they ransacked the house and ransacked it, and waited for him to transfer the property before copying it?

He is not stupid.

Pingnan Wang's family has already been imprisoned at this moment, and the court officials who have been involved with him have not been spared. The spies in the palace will end up miserable after being caught. Unfortunately, the young prince is still a villain in the eyes of adults. The child who only knows how to mess around tacitly avoids him when he does these bloody things that children shouldn't know about.

It is not known how much King Pingnan's fiefdom has been infiltrated. To be on the safe side, the imperial court directly dispatched the forbidden army. If there is a rebellion, it will be quelled on the spot.

After the sea ban was lifted, there were not only Baiyun City and merchant ships on the sea, but also countless pirates and Japanese pirates who could not be killed.

But all of this has to be done slowly. Under the limelight of the decisive battle between the two peerless swordsmen, they will finish things quietly and surprise everyone.

Now, the decisive battle at the top of the Forbidden City is simply a competition between Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuuxue, without any conspiracy and tricks. If it is not for the consideration of the royal face, His Majesty the Emperor even wants to come once a year.

You can earn enough salaries for all the officials in the capital for two or three years in one trip. This kind of good thing must not be let go. Unfortunately, there is only one good thing. After passing this village, there is no such shop, and those who slip through the cracks are all money.

In this regard, Ximen Chuuxue and Ye Gucheng both said that if they want to compete with swords in the future, they will definitely choose a good position, and they will never condone the emperor's absurd ideas.

Relying on the fact that there was no one else around, the little prince complained to Huamanlou while drinking water, his eyes lit up when he caught sight of an acquaintance passing by on the street out of the corner of his eye, he put down the quilt and began to greet down, "Xi Chao brother~"

On the street, Gu Xichao, who was passing by with his bookbag in his arms, frowned when he heard the long-lost voice, feeling ominous.

Looking up, the young man with a bright smile was waving happily at him, and he couldn't see that he was still crying and complaining about his grievances just now.

Pedestrians coming and going were all attracted by the little ancestor's voice, and they couldn't pretend they couldn't hear them. Gu Xichao sighed, turned around and prepared to go upstairs.

Hua Manlou shook his head with a smile, and felt relieved when he heard his voice revived, "If I remember correctly, the child is now in the Imperial College, right?"

"Yes!" The little prince is very happy now, "According to the time, brother Xichao should have just finished the exam."

The easiest way to obtain happiness is to base your own happiness on the suffering of others. Xi Chao’s younger brother was forced to study in the Imperial College as soon as he arrived in the capital. It is comparable to the high school training camp of later generations.

The rules of the Guozijian are that there are monthly assessments. In the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter, and Meng Zhongji’s March, the content of the monthly examinations is different. If you do well in the exam, everyone is happy, but if you don't do well in the exam, you risk being expelled.

It's so miserable, it's a hell for a scumbag, anyway, he can't do it.

Wearing thick clothes, Gu Xichao came to the private room following Xiaoer's guidance, facing the little ancestor who was smiling and showing his small white teeth, he was very difficult to resist the urge to turn his head and leave.

It's already very cold in September, and you can breathe out mist when you breathe. There are hoarfrost on the dead branches and leaves outside, but the private room is still warm.

Zhao Mingyu happily invited his little friends who go to school every day, and his tone couldn't hide his excitement, "Brother Xichao, how did you do in the exam this month? I heard that many new teachers went to the Imperial College, aren't they scary? "

With a just right smile on his face, Gu Xichao greeted Huamanlou, and then turned his head and said softly, "Young Lord, I am sorry for your troubles. I am sorry that I am not talented. So far, I have been first-class every time."

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It turns out that Xichao's younger brother is a god of learning, and the clown is myself, crying.

Hua Manlou smiled and comforted the little ancestor who was hit hard, knowing that Gu Xichao would go back to the Shenhou Mansion to find his life, and seeing that it was getting dark, he didn't talk to him for too long, knowing that he was able to do a good job in the Imperial College and showed sincerity smile.

When he was in Suzhou, he knew that this child was not a fish in the pond. Although he was a little crooked at the time, but fortunately he has returned now. Shenhou Mansion is really a good place.

Zhao Mingyu healed his broken heart by Huamanlou's side, and almost suffered a second injury before he left. If he hadn't recognized the reality and understood that he was a scumbag, God knows if he would come here crying and cry again run home.

Scumbags have no human rights, this world does not leave a way for scumbags to survive, bad reviews.

The little prince watched Gu Xichao walking away in a cool manner with his bookbag in his arms, sending Huamanlou to the door of Sange Hua's mansion without closing his mouth.

From the Taifu servant in the palace to the master of the Imperial Academy, in the eyes of the little ancestor, he is no different from a ghost. He really doesn't want to learn~

As a time traveler, he has already formed a complete worldview. He has written traditional Chinese characters for more than ten years, and sometimes his arms and legs are missing. He really can't write the classics.

God has the eyes to let him have an almighty elder brother. Under the blessing of his elder brother, let him be a little waste who just cooks.

Although my elder brother is good at spending money, although my elder brother is very good at bullying, and although my elder brother is sometimes a real dog, who makes them brothers.

Brothers, we must have the same blessings and share the difficulties.

The setting sun shone on the street, and the little prince walked back to the palace stepping on the afterglow, sighing three times at one step was very eye-catching.

The palace is already heavily guarded, and in a few days it will be September [-]th, and the patrols of the imperial guards will be even tighter, with three steps, one post, five steps and one sentry, plus the masters hidden in the dark, if something goes wrong, the next moment will come. Will press on the ground to go to the dungeon for interrogation.

Clicking on the small map, it was densely packed with green dots. Before this, the little prince had never realized so intuitively that his house could accommodate so many people, and he would suffer from dense phobia.

There is a golden water and jade belt river outside the Taihe Gate. As long as there is sun in the sky, this river is very suitable for its name. Under the reflection of the glazed tiles of the palace, it looks like a real golden water and jade belt.

After the Gate of Supreme Harmony is the Hall of Supreme Harmony. In a few days, Ximen Chuuxue and Ye Gucheng will perform on the roof of the Hall of Supreme Harmony for a dozen or so people who paid a lot of money.

——September [-]th, on the top of the Forbidden City, a sword comes to the west, and immortals fly from the sky.

They have the most high-end venues in the world, the most powerful players in the world, the top service in the world, and the most expensive prices in the world.

It's still the same old saying, money can make ghosts turn the millstone, and he doesn't know if other ghosts will hold back and push again, anyway, poor ghosts can work as soon as they get money.

The craftsmen in the palace were super active, and they built the auditorium in just a few days. In order to ensure the safety of the palace, the little prince played supernaturally, and directly changed the blueprint of the chair with a pen.

In fact, not much has been changed, only a few things have been added, just like the interrogation chairs in the interrogation room of later generations, fully considering the personal safety of the audience and the safety of the palace, it is simply unfeasible.

Zhao Mingyu ran to the auditorium to stay for a while, looked left and right to see if he found any omissions, and then turned into the Meridian Gate to return to the bedroom.

His brother just got the ticket money, and he must be counting the money in the imperial study room right now, so much small money, all of which ended up in the belly of the gold-swallowing beast, these days are really sad.

In the imperial study room, Zhao Mingning was sitting there in a good mood. He was not angry when Zhuge Zheng said that King Pingnan was in contact with Liufenbantang in the capital. He just looked sideways at Gong Jiu and asked, "Ah Jiu, I remember This six-and-a-half hall had something to do with Cai Jing before, didn’t it?”

Gong Jiu raised his head and glanced at him, knowing exactly what the emperor's cousin really wanted to ask, "Liu Fen Ban Tang relied on Prime Minister Cai to gain a foothold in the capital. Over the years, he has made countless fortunes, which is enough to raise a navy."

When Cai Jing fell from power, Liufentang reacted very quickly. The connection between the imperial court and the Jianghu could not be put on the bright side. .

A wise man is bound to make a mistake if he thinks about it. There must be something wrong inside Liufenbantang, but anyone with a little brain will not be involved in the matter of rebellion at this time.

Can it be an accident once, and get involved one after another, is it too long?

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