Jing Shao froze for half a day before reacting to the fact that his own princess was borrowing money from him. Unable to help but furrow his brows, he pulled up Mu Hanzhang and went to the study of the Listening Wind Pavilion, taking a small box of ebony and gold to him, "You can take these first, and tell me again if it's not enough."
"Nurse's family had an accident, I don't have any cash silver in my hand," Mu Hanzhang lowered his head, "When the manor collects the rent, I'll give it back to you." While saying this, he opened the box, inside there are about one hundred taels of gold and silver each, and a stack of silver bills, each one thousand taels, a total of five.
"Say that again!" When Jing Shao heard this, his fire rubbed off and he reached out to pinch Mu Hanzhang's chin, forcing him to look at himself.
Mu Hanzhang was startled, dumbfounded, looking at the fuming Jing Shao, realizing that it was wrong to face her husband and say that she would pay back the money, pursed her lips and said, "My manor had a bad harvest, and I'm afraid that these 5,000 taels, for 10 or 20 years, won't be able to pay back the money."
Obviously is not pay back the words, Jing Shao's mood is strangely good up, but still pinch his chin shook: "Something on the come to find me, raise you originally is my responsibility." After saying that, in that still pursed lips on a kiss, before Yiyizhen went out to continue practicing sword.
Mu Hanzhang looked at the ebony box in his hand and sighed lightly.
Taking out a hundred taels of cash silver, letting Lan Ting take one of the guards on a trip to the farm, Mu Hanzhang looked at this rather generous pocket money, and his mind came alive. Marquis Beiwei's property, either a barren forest, or a bad harvest of the fields, the capital of the store is not one.
Mu Hanyang's own mother is a merchant origin, although did not learn from his mother to argue, recognize those skills, but look at the account, the ability to operate is still there. Jing Shao gave this five thousand taels, enough for him to plate a restaurant in the capital, only part of it to buy a small store is also good, at least not to sit empty.
The ebony box will be put away, Mu Hanzhang decided to go out in the next two days to see what suitable business can be done, a gentleman in the world, when there is the basis of life.
I have an idea, Mu Hanzhang mood will be better, of course, there is another thing that makes him happy, that is, today is the fifteenth of March, according to the last roster, today Jing Shao when to go to the side of the lady's room. These nights, Jing Shao always pestered him with kisses and hugs, the same is a man, he knows how easy it is to hold on, so every day is afraid, until Jing Shao fell asleep to rest assured that sleep.
After dinner, Jing Shao again came to his own Wangfei's side to consume food, Mu Hanzhang made a wink towards Duofu. Duofu wrinkled his bun face in embarrassment, and coughed lightly, "Your Highness, the Wangfei fixed the roster a few days ago, today you should go to the side lady's courtyard."
Jing Shao raised his eyes to look at the frowning Duo Fu, "Roster? How was it finalized?"
"The first half of the month is in the East Garden, the second half is in the West Garden, nine days for side wives, and three days each for concubines." Mu Hanzhang took out the roster and showed it to him.
Jing Shao frowned, "I'm not in the mood tonight." After saying that, he yawned and climbed into bed.
Mu Hanzhang can not, heart that he may be practicing the sword for a long time, so he did not think too much, read a book for a while also went to the bed. Which know just went up, was Jing Shao a roll over underneath.
"Your Highness ......" Mu Hanzhang's body instantly tightened.
Jing Shao raised his hand and tugged, the tent immediately dropped. Mu Hanzhang more nervous, hands on the shoulders of Jing Shao, this person did not say that tonight is not interested in it?
Feeling that the reaction of the person underneath him was very interesting, Jing Shao slowly moved over and gently sucked kisses on the side of his neck, then looked up at him, only to see his eyes tightly closed and his long, slender eyelashes trembling non-stop. Unable to bear to scare him anymore, he rolled over and took him into his arms, "If you let me touch it, I'll let you go tonight."
Hearing such blunt words, Mu Hanzhang's face quickly reddened, "Touch ...... touch where?"
"Well ...... last time I kissed here," Jing Shao one finger on that beautiful collarbone spinning, felt the body in his arms afraid of itching shrink, gently tugged some of that soft lapel, "just a little bit down, okay? "
Mu Hanyang bit his lower lip, embarrassed and did not know how to answer, Jing Shao then took him as a default, and beautifully put his wolf claws into the lapel of someone else's coat. With thin callus big hand in that white chest gently caress, Jing Shao while sighing the skin feel really good, while touching the location of the two small beans.
"Mmm...... "Mu Hanyang turned her back to Jing Shao, one hand gripping the bed sheet tightly, letting that hand roam around her body, until two fingers suddenly pinched a small bean, "Hmm... ...Don't ......" a burst of numbness and itchiness exploded from that point, his body trembled uncontrollably, and he finally couldn't help but press down on that strange hand.
For touching turned into a pinch, Jing Shao did not have the embarrassment of being caught in the bag at all, smiled and kissed the person in his arms perspiring forehead, gave him a good cover and gathered into his arms, rubbed beautifully before going to sleep.
In this way, for several days in a row, every night, Jing Shao was either tired or said he was late, anyway, the end result is to stay in the East Garden again. Mu Hanzhang guessed that Jing Shao may not like Song, so he did not rush him again, but only to consider the next month to the two concubines to share a few more days.
Originally March 18 Jing Shao should go back to the court, but he went to the book and delayed a few days, so the morning of March 20, His Royal Highness the King of Cheng is still in his wife's bed huffing and puffing.
Waking up early in the morning, for the big hand that had run to his chest again, Mu Hanzhang could only sigh helplessly, reaching out to take it out of his lapel and slowly sitting up.
Being moved, Jing Shao reached out in a daze, hugged someone's waist, and rubbed over to continue sleeping with his eyes closed.
"Aren't you going to the other house today? Still can't afford it?" Mu Hanzhang helplessly pushed him.
"There's no rush." Jing Shao muttered, burying his face in someone's waist.
"Tomorrow it's time to go to court, it's better to finish things today," Mu Hanzhang looked at one of his exposed ears and couldn't help but reach out and tug on it, "That Ren Feng doesn't sound like someone from the capital, how did he become your commander of the close guards?"
"He was originally a warrior who traveled the countryside, and only followed me in the right direction because of a lack of money." Jing Shao opened his eyes and lay down flat.
Jianghu? Those legendary warriors in novels? These actually exist? Mu Hanzhang heard this and couldn't help but get curious.
"Jianghu really exists, it's just not as exaggerated as in the books," Jing Shao rolled over and got out of bed, stretching, "Next time I'll take you to see those Jianghu warriors." He was going to ask Ren Feng to start recruiting the capable people in the Jianghu, according to the experience of his previous life, in the 14th year of Hongzheng, that is, next year, the three-fold fight will start, before that, he must be prepared for everything.
Jing Shao went out to go, and Mu Hanzhang, who had nothing to do, also took Yunzhu out for a walk.
The main street in the capital was bustling with activity every day. From big liquor stores, pawnshops, and antique stores, to small art sellers and candy blowers.
"Young master, it's getting late, let's find a place to eat." Yunzhu touched the hungry flat alone and proposed, it was not good to call the princess outside, so he called the young master along with Lanting and the girls.
Mu Hanzhang smiled and looked at the gluttonous Yunzhu, "Where to eat?"
"Naturally, it's the Retrospective House," Yunzhu immediately came to the spirit, "this moment to go just right, and then later on every seat."
Although Mu Hanzhang do not often go out, back to the flavor of the building or heard of, only two years ago to open the restaurant, because of the cooking of the Central Plains food is particularly delicious, business has been very red-hot.
Taste of the building in the decoration is not very exquisite, good in clean and neat, tables and chairs placed quite a lot, must be because of good business to add more tables. Two people sat down soon, the surrounding began to sit one after another, not long to full.
"Young Master, do you know who the owner of this place is?" Yunzhu came to Mu Hanzhang's ear and whispered.
"Who is it?" Mu Hanzhang took a sip of tea, and his gaze fell on the young shopkeeper behind the counter with his head bowed as he counted the accounts. The man was tall and had a strong face, but he was wearing an emerald green tunic, which was really strange.
"That person is the male wife of the minister of the household department." Yunzhu mysteriously said, the Ministry of households is the South, handsome is handsome, is a little short, while his male wife is a northern man, looks tall and powerful, the colleagues in the court did not less that the Ministry of households jokes.
"Oh?" Hearing this, Mu Hanzhang's eyes lit up, since the wife of the Minister of the Household can open a restaurant, then he should not have anyone gossiping if he opens a few stores, right? Thinking this way, Mu Hanzhang had a few thoughts of making friends with this boss, but he didn't know how Jing Shao's relationship with the Minister of the Household was, so it was better to go back and ask him about it.
"Hey, have you heard? There's a recent rumor that the Fourth Prince enjoys eating human flesh." A person at the neighboring table lowered his voice and spoke to his companion.
"It's not that disgusting, I heard it's like eating the placenta, that one's a great tonic, some powerful people eat that too." A person next to him corrected.
"Haha, you all ah don't know as well as I do," the person at the other table heard their conversation, laughed, mysteriously came over and said, "This fourth prince was born a little weak, and back then there was a Taoist priest who said that he had to eat a bowl of raw baby meat every year in order to live for a long time. "
Mu Hanzhang lowered his head and sipped his tea silently, the people of the Chen Dynasty were open to marrying male wives and discussing court politics, so rumors about the royal family were able to circulate quickly. It was just that I didn't know what news Jing Shao had allowed to be spread, but it had become so bizarre!