Prostitution

On this day, an ordinary four-wheeled carriage parked in an open space a hundred feet away from the palace.

It took a long time for three people to come down, and two of them had four exaggeratedly large food boxes hanging on their elbows, so that they walked like ducks.

Stumbling to the main entrance, Wen Qu glared at Xie Wancheng, intending to let him follow the agreement.

The agreement was actually very simple, that is, Xie Wancheng called the door.

Xie Wancheng didn't deny it this time, and when he received his gaze, he clasped his fists and took a few steps forward, "Brother, please inform me that Mr. Wen's two servants are begging to see Mr. Wen."

The guards of the royal palace looked at the two people who were panting under the pressure of the food box at the bottom of the wall. Wen Qupi responded with a smile. The guards naturally recognized him, said wait a moment, and then went to the mansion.

Not long after, Lian Qi came out alone, glanced at the three of them, "Go in."

"Let's go..."

With permission, Wen Qu put on the food box and urged Xie Wancheng to enter the house, but Xie Wancheng backed away, "I won't go."

"Why?" Wen Qu asked, what does it mean to come and stay at the door.

"I," Xie Wancheng frowned, pretending to be depressed, "I don't want to see him for now."

He didn't want to see anyone, Wen Qu didn't ask, the words sounded familiar to him a few days ago, so he rolled his eyes at Xie Wancheng fiercely, led Wu Qu into the door, and went to the West Chamber with ease.

Lian Qi didn't follow, but still stood at the door, the two looked left and right and finally met eyes.

"You really want to wait here?"

"I didn't say that just now."

"You don't want to see Mr. Wen?" Lian Qi asked again with his usual expression.

Xie Wancheng smiled inexplicably, "Actually, I just stopped by to see you."

Lian Qi's old face froze, and his eyes suddenly turned cold.

Seeing this, Xie Wancheng laughed out loud, "You are always so serious. To tell you the truth, I don't want to see your prince. Look, my subordinates don't look good, let alone him. Why should I ask for it?" No fun."

Lian Qi glanced away at him and was about to turn around when Xie Wancheng continued, "You are fine, let's chat casually?"

"What are you talking about?" Lian Qi asked coldly.

Xie Wancheng didn't realize that he was just making fun of himself at the moment, and pointed to the carriage, "It's not good to be seen standing like this, the sun is scorching, go to the carriage for a rest."

The guards on both sides were successfully attracted by this logic, and both looked at him.

Lian Qi hesitated for a moment, then really took a step forward.

"Where did you go before I haven't seen you for a long time? Did you just come back?"

There was no tea or snacks in the carriage, so the two just sat there.

The sun was shining brightly, and the two horses in front of the car were neighing and neighing.

"I went to Baiyun Temple." Lian Qi replied.

Xie Wancheng was startled, and asked again, "Have you ever seen my master?"

"No, but your master has something to tell."

Xie Wancheng pricked up his ears and waited seriously for his next words.

"I want you to return to Baiyun Temple to inherit the great cause." Lian Qi said and looked straight at him.

Xie Wancheng frowned, with a serious expression on his face, "Is he old enough to die?"

Lian Qi's brows twitched involuntarily, "The Daoist boy who spoke didn't say anything."

Unexpectedly honest, Xie Wancheng smiled secretly, "You don't know Master, his body is strong, and it's no problem to live another 500 years. He always wants to trick us back to that stuffy place, so he can be at ease. You Did you tell Wuyu? He certainly didn’t take it seriously.”

With a muffled voice, Lian Qi nodded slightly.

"I made a deal with him, we will make a decision after 20 years, and we will never compromise unless it is absolutely necessary." Xie Wancheng said to himself.

Lian Qi was completely silent when he heard this sentence, now that what Wen Wuyu said was proved to be true, he didn't know what to talk about.

Xie Wancheng is a chatterbox, asking about the dangers of the mountain road, the wonderful ways of the people, and the extraordinary people.

The so-called gossip was all rowed by Xie Wancheng's oars, even the boat was rowed, and he didn't feel embarrassed talking about it.

Wen Qu walked outside the gate of the West Wing, and acted like a thief to check out the situation. The yard was the same as before, and the potted plants and flowers were in order.

There was a person waiting at the door of the room, looking at him very keenly.

Under the gaze of that strange gaze, Wen Qu stepped into the threshold and said weakly, "Master, Wu Qu and I are here to see you."

The two people in the room had just changed a new round of medicine. Yuan Cheng was sweating on his forehead because of the pain, and his complexion was not good. When he turned his head and saw Wen Wuqu standing at the door with a heavy load, his appearance was very funny. He was about to kneel, so he waved his hand, "No, I'll see if there are any good things."

The prince had a kind face, and Wen Qu felt relieved. He took the food boxes and opened them one by one, "There is nothing new. I thought about it and didn't know what to bring, so I brought some of the best sellers in the store. You can try it." .”

Wen Wuyu stretched his neck to take a look, and almost fell off the bed, good guy, roast chicken, roast duck, roast fish and roast trotters are all meat, luckily the other two boxes have some vegetarian dishes and small desserts.

Yuan Cheng raised his forehead, "I don't have these in my house."

Wen Qu lowered his face, a little aggrieved, "I just said I don't know what to bring."

Wen Wuyu picked up a plate of dessert, stuffed it into his mouth, and praised, "It's delicious, I don't have it in this palace, my lord, try it?"

As he spoke, he handed out the porcelain plate.

Yuan Cheng glanced at the red and green round dumplings, not very interested.

But Wen Wuyu stood up, and twirled a piece to his mouth, Yuan Cheng somehow opened his mouth.

The expressions of the three masters and servants were exactly the same, and they directly hoped that the prince would say a good word.

"It's okay." Yuan Cheng took the initiative to pick one up after tasting it.

The facial expressions and movements are all in place, obviously it suits the taste very much, but he is too stingy to say a word of praise.

Wen Wuyu shook his head invisibly, and leaned over to pick out another plate of pastries.

Yuan Cheng sat down on the bed, took the porcelain plate from his hand, and ate with peace of mind.

When Wen Qu entered the door, he saw a huge mahogany bed that was surprisingly short, and he instinctively told him not to ask, so he lifted up his clothes and sat on the floor.

He looks like a rich man now, but he still lacks restraint in his gestures.

Yuan Cheng glanced at him with a smile in his eyes, "Boss Wen, how is the business?"

Wen Qu tore the big chicken legs with his hands, and Wu Qu started to gnaw on one by himself without any scruples, "It's good, the upstairs and downstairs can be full at meal times every day, and sometimes there is a long queue."

However, Wen Wuyu felt deeply that our family has a son who has just grown up, it doesn't matter if he grows crooked or cracked, the important thing is that he finally doesn't have to rely on him to make a living.

Yuan Cheng seemed displeased with Wen Qu's ease, and changed the topic, "Business is so booming, when will I get my share?"

Wen Qu froze with a large piece of meat in his mouth, "Huh? What portion?"

"The dividend is [-]% no matter what." Yuan Cheng pointed out five fingers.

Wen Qu looked at Wen Wuyu in surprise, "Master, is there such a thing?"

Wen Wuyu was surprised by Wang Yuancheng, "Is there such a thing?"

"Yes," Yuan Cheng stuffed his mouth with a ball, "How did Diancui Tower come to you without counting?"

Wen Wuyu swallowed and continued, "It's nothing, how dare Master Liu ask the prince for money."

"It's also for my own sake. You can't deny that, as long as the [-]% bonus is already a cheap sale, you want nothing but nothing?"

When it came to this point, the matter of breaking the fortune was small, but the prince's face was a big concern. Wen Qu's eyebrows were drawn into a horoscope, "Then... can the prince wait for a few days, it's a bit of a turnaround lately..."

This guy's ability to open his eyes and tell nonsense has greatly improved, Yuan Cheng was overjoyed, and said with a suppressed smile,

"Diancui Building is still small, so you never thought about expanding your financial resources?"

Although Wen Qu loves money, he can't read the business scriptures at all, so he replied honestly and timidly, "I never thought about it."

Yuan Cheng glanced at Wen Wuyu, who was calmly eating snacks, suddenly lost interest, and wanted to make fun of Wen Qu, but the master of the family didn't cooperate at all.

But Wen Wuyu said at this time, "My lord, please forgive Wen Qu. How can he think so much? You can give me some pointers, and get a five-cent bonus for a way to get rich. You only earn but don't lose. Right, Wenqu?"

Wen Qu nodded hastily, "Yes, yes, what is the master's trick?"

Yuan Cheng glanced away at him, raised his chin slightly and put on airs, "It's not enough for me to make a fortune halfway."

Wen Qu was confused again, opened his eyes wide and blinked, "How much more does the lord want? My master eats with you and sleeps with you every day. He has become a three-accompany. It is equivalent to selling it to you. Don't worry about it. A lot."

Since it is selling, it dares to call itself family, this logic has to be obeyed.

Wen Wuyu let out a breath of anger and stuffed his chest, and it turned out that he was born in the blue, and his master could use it to pay off the debt for money.

Seeing Wen Wuyu being angry, Yuan Cheng was so happy that he burst out laughing, and then said politely,

"Diancui Tower is in the south of the city. You open a branch in the north of the city. After the business is on the right track, you can move to the east of the city. It will bloom in all directions. Within ten years, the richest man in the capital will be you, Master Wen!"

The word "richest man" immediately made Wen Qu's eyes glow golden, and he slapped his thigh excitedly, "What a great idea! Why didn't I think of it! Another day I will count the [-]% and give it to the prince myself!"

When the two were teaching business, Wen Wuyu silently emptied the plates of snacks, and did not comment on the prince's way of making money, anyone can talk about it on paper.

"Don't worry, you keep it as a turnaround. I wish you good fortune, Boss Wen." Yuan Cheng said solemnly, cupping his fists in a respectful manner.

"Thank you, my lord, for your advice, I will never forget my lord's kindness when I make money!" Wen Qu followed closely behind and clasped his fists tightly.

Wen Wuyu was dumbfounded, holding his bulging belly and looking at each other, the two of them sat facing each other and bowed to each other, it was like sworn brothers with different surnames, it was funny.

At this serious moment, Lian Qi hurriedly knocked on the door, and replied quickly,

"Master, the funeral officer announced the funeral, the emperor passed away..."

The silence of the room.

It took a long time before a doubtful voice came out, "Ji Beng...is he dead?"

Yuan Cheng sighed deeply, "Yes, the emperor has passed away, and your plan to make a fortune must be put on hold."

"Why, why?" Wen Qu's tongue knotted inexplicably.

"During the national mourning period, all the people wear plain clothes and eat lightly, and banquets, rituals and music are forbidden." Wen Wuyu explained.

Wen Qu bit her lip, drooping her head as if a little resentful.

This ignorant guy was fearless, bold, and dared to show such an expression, Wen Wuyu picked up a small fruit and threw it in his face without mercy, "Wealth is in the sky, there is a way to get money, what are you doing, don't you mind? "

Wen Qu scratched his face, and mumbled, "Understood, I can hide at home and not come out."

He also knew that Lian Qi had come to report on purpose, so it could be seen that the matter was related to the lord, and he consciously cleaned up the mess, "Then I will bid farewell to Wu Qu, and I will come to see you later."