Daqin: The letter from home to encourage his father was intercepted by Yingzheng

They desperately sought out the merchants sent by Xia An to buy tea saplings and cotton seeds!

Just wait until next year to do a big job! !

Xia An provided the original tea saplings and cotton seeds to the cottage owners for free.

But since some copycat owners didn't want it at the beginning, it's not that simple to want it again!

It's not that I won't give it, but I have to... add money! !

Those copycat owners who want to add money also want it!

After all, there is something to earn! !

The businessmen under Xia An were puzzled, and they asked Xia An: "Since our goal is to make the land of Baiyue stop growing grain from now on' 〃!"

"Then just give them tea saplings and cotton seeds for free, why charge them to buy them?"

These merchants felt that Xia An's decision would hinder the progress of Baiyue's plan!

But Xia An smiled and said, "Nonsense, our purpose is to make the land of Baiyue rich."

"It has nothing to do with anything else!!"

Merchants: ...

The boss's ability to open his eyes and tell lies is unmatched by anyone! !

After those businessmen mixed up with Xia An, they originally wanted to call him "Master" just like Zheng Xian.

The status of businessmen these days is not much higher than that of slaves.

Calling the master is the way they are most used to.

But Xia An asked them to call them the boss! !

It is said that this is a fair and equal relationship!

No one is inferior to anyone, and no one should underestimate themselves!

After Zheng Xian heard this kind of remarks, he also expressed his doubts, "Then the master means that we are inferior?"

Xia An replied: "Nonsense! The meaning of calling the master is obviously close enough!"

"¨Those merchants want to get close to us, we won't give them this chance yet!"

As a result, no matter whether it was the merchants or Zheng Xian and other domestic slaves, they were all deeply moved.

Moreover, when the two of them faced each other...

There is an indescribable sense of superiority!

The businessman thinks it is: Look, we are not inferior, are we?Not the same as you house slaves!

But Zheng Xian and others thought: Look, those merchants are still happy, our master, he didn't treat them as his own at all! !

After Ba Qing and the others found out about this, they almost fainted from laughter.

A bunch of idiots, just don't let Xia Lang fool you?

But let's talk about Xia An's mouth.

It is very powerful! !

Not only can he speak, but he is also talented in other aspects!

This... Xiao Taohong, who has a close relationship with Xia An, is the most clear!

And Lu Ying...

Lu Ying was the last to come, but she made rapid progress with Xia An.

There are no scruples between the two (good) parties.

Unlike Ba Qing, she still has to worry about her "chaste woman" jade plaque.

Unlike Ying Yinman, Xia An couldn't bear to do it because she was still young.

Unlike Princess Huayang, there is actually a husband in name standing between them! !

In terms of distance, although it is somewhat different.

Some are zero so far.

Some are already negative...

But in today's Mid-Autumn Poetry Club, Ba Qing and other women are all hostesses of the Dune Palace!watt!

After meeting them, the guests who came to the poetry meeting finally understood why Xia An was able to compose the song "Thoughts in a Quiet Night".

And why was he still able to find his way back when facing Miss Mingyue!

If there are so many "beautiful wives" in my family, I will also disdain Miss Mingyue! !

In front of Ba Qing and the others, the number one girl named Mingyue in Handan City is just like an ordinary maid!

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Chapter 159 Today's Poetry Meeting, Let's Not Swear! !

Lu Ying tastes good...

cough!

What Xia An wants to say is that the mooncakes made by Lu Ying are delicious!

Although she is the iron eagle swordsman of the Black Ice Terrace, she has rich experience, but she is the first one, can you believe it?

Even Xia An couldn't believe her eyes!

The Iron Eagle Swordsman of the Black Ice Terrace, what is that equivalent to?

Spy agents of future generations! !

Didn't the legendary female agents have to be abused once before they could graduate?

Obviously, the Black Ice Terrace is not so insane and devoid of humanity! !

Before it got dark, all the guests gathered in the Dune Palace.

Some of them arrived at the Dune Palace before noon.

The Dune Palace prepared meals for them.

Xia An is rich and powerful, not bad for that!

The Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Fair officially started when the lanterns came on.

The weather is beautiful today, the air is clear.

A huge bright moon hangs in mid-air.

The moonlight is like water, shining down, people can't help but think of the song "Thoughts in a Quiet Night".

Bright moonlight in front of the bed was suspected to be frost on the ground.

Looking up at the bright moon, bowing your head and thinking about your hometown!

Today's Dune Palace is not quiet.

But the gentle moonlight still gave people a sense of tranquility!

After a kind of old-fashioned criticism finished singing this poem, they all looked at Miss Mingyue who came to the poetry meeting with malicious intentions. 103

Miss Mingyue also looked at them openly, and even wanted to wink at them a few times.

It was Xiao Taohong who appeared beside Miss Mingyue in time.

"Reserved, you are now the number one among our daughters-in-law!"

"No one can date you!!"

"You've got to make them feel they're getting their money's worth!"

"Teach you a few tricks, first, learn from Ba Qing, let your temperament be a little cooler, just like the bright moon that is beyond reach!"

"Second, improve your cultural accomplishment, not to mention being proficient in everything, at least you must be good at singing and dancing!!"

"If you can do it, I will let you sell your art instead of your body!"

Miss Mingyue: "...But I just like to sell myself!!"

"How can you sell such a high price for your skins?" Xiao Taohong looked at her with contempt.

"Hey, what's the difficulty? A poem by Xia Lang is enough!" Miss Mingyue said with a smile.

From her tone, Xiao Taohong also heard a hint of showing off!

She is indeed worthy of showing off. The other girls in the nun's house don't know how much they envy Miss Mingyue.

That is a poem written by Xia Lang himself.

Although the name is not "Giving the Bright Moon", Xia Lang didn't say that it was written for Miss Mingyue.

But Miss Mingyue is on fire, this is a fact.

Maybe he can become famous forever!

After all, Xia Lang's poem is a rare treasure! !

But Miss Mingyue wanted to show off with her little Taohong, but she picked the wrong one...

Our little Taohong got Xia An's poems, not just one?

Not to mention anything else, just the song:

A sprig of red fragrant dew condensed fragrant, Yunyu Wushan heartbroken in vain.

May I ask who in the Han Palace looks like it, poor Feiyan Yixin makeup!

No one can compare! !

It's just that Xiao Taohong still can't figure it out, where is the Han Palace?Who is Feiyan?

She asked Xia An, Xia An lied that the Han Palace was a palace in the sky, and Feiyan was a fairy who was best at dancing on drums!

Xiao Taohong became interested when she heard the words, and immediately ordered someone to bring a big drum.

Then she and Xia An sat on the big drum... Boom, boom, boom! !

On that day, the entire Dune Palace could hear this extremely rhythmic drumbeat! !

Xia An appeared on the stage amidst the silver smiles of the old-timers headed by Wang Jian.

He glanced at Brother Pear Blossom rather dissatisfied...

Tsk, the elegant atmosphere of the Mid-Autumn Poetry Fair has become a little wretched just because of Brother Li Hua.

a fly in the ointment! !

Fly in the ointment! !

Fortunately, Xia An was able to live in the town, and with his appearance, the wretched silver smile finally disappeared in the Dune Palace.

But as soon as he appeared on the stage, the Confucian students who attended the meeting couldn't help raising their voices.

"Lieutenant Xia Gong, we have completed your song "I hope people will live forever and enjoy the beauty of life!"

"How about you listen to (ccaf)?"

As they spoke, without waiting for Xia An to answer, they sang to themselves:

"The bright moon is going to the west, and the nobles of Xianyang are happy. I hope you will live a long time and enjoy the beauty of thousands of miles!"

"Death is like a lamp going out, and it's hard to turn back. I hope you will live a long time and enjoy the beauty of thousands of miles!"

"There are immortals in the middle of the moon, who can refine the medicine of immortality. I hope that people will live a long time and enjoy the beauty of thousands of miles!"

"..."

"..."

"There are palace guards in the sand dunes, and there are meat forests in the wine pool. I hope you will live a long time and enjoy the beauty of thousands of miles!"

A group of Confucian students rushed to speak out, singing their completed poems.

Xia An: ...