Drunk old voice

Weier comfort

Xiaoli got married smoothly, and other people's lives did not change.Mu Feng was still accompanying guests and managing affairs, and sometimes he would deal with Eunuch Liu, or fight with Aunt Hong.Logically speaking, the affairs in charge of Mu Feng were not only snatched from Aunt Hong, but also Aunt Qing's power, but only Aunt Hong kept making small moves.

One day at the end of February, Mu Feng had a conversation with a shopkeeper of a silver building.

"Shopkeeper, it's almost spring, please prepare some light and novel styles." Mu Feng was not satisfied with the samples brought by the shopkeeper.

"Miss Mufeng, these are high-quality goods with enough money." The shopkeeper felt that his goods were all high-quality, so there was nothing to be picky about.

Although the things are good, they are not suitable. Mu Feng said: "Although these are expensive, they are the style of the old year. Let me tell you the truth, the girls in the museum are all duckweed alone, and they don't need those expensive ones." A family heirloom, but a fresh and beautiful one.”

The shopkeeper understands that it doesn't need to be expensive. What Mu Feng wants is delicate and beautiful, and I don't know if this young girl understands it.

"Don't joke about the shopkeeper. There are prices for real gold and silver. It's hard to say how much this craftsmanship is worth." It doesn't matter if the price is expensive, the key is the price difference.

"But the total price is less." The shopkeeper said.

"I can make a lot of money. There are so many girls in the store, and they want new jewelry every season. This is a long-term business." Fashion is fleeting, and it is not a small business, and no silver house will let it go easily.

"Can I make a contract?" What he said was inaccurate, the shopkeeper cupped his hands, hoping that Mu Feng would give a written promise.

"That depends on whether the price given by the shopkeeper is real?" Mu Feng didn't immediately agree, and the price was still open for discussion.

"Businessmen rely on genuine goods at a fair price." The shopkeeper's words were also resounding.

Mu Feng lowered his head, frowned slightly, and said, "It's not easy for girls to make money, what Mu Feng wants is the reserve price."

"Miss Mufeng also has to give me some leeway." The shopkeeper also knows that there are a lot of long-term customers, so he must give in a little bit, but not too harshly.

Mu Feng raised his head and lightly supported a chiseled silver hairpin inserted into his head, which was just a popular style, "It's not that Mu Feng is boasting, but the Jingzhong Fengshang Shengping Pavilion can still influence one or two. I heard it was you I bought it at home, so why worry about no business. Mufeng is a girl, so I beg the shopkeeper to allow me a little."

"That requires a long-term contract," said the shopkeeper.

Mu Feng agrees, at least he will not change at will when he is in charge, and it is impossible for someone else to easily refuse the kickback. If it does not meet the requirements or the price is unreasonable, this contract will not count.”

"It's natural. I'm a businessman, and integrity is the most important thing."

"Mu Feng naturally trusts the shopkeeper, but he must say something to avoid confusion in the future." However, mutual benefit can last long.

"What Miss Mufeng said is true." It was better to say it clearly, but to regret it later.

Mu Feng and the shopkeeper were about to discuss details, when Aunt Hong pushed in the door and interrupted the conversation.

"You are busy, but my business is also important." Aunt Hong glanced at the shopkeeper as she spoke, knowing that Mu Feng wanted to unify the purchase of clothing, but unexpectedly, she took action.

"I see, Aunt Hong." Mu Feng turned to the shopkeeper again and said, "Shopkeeper, we can talk about it in the remaining three days, or this time, do you think it is feasible?"

"Okay, I'll show the girl a few more new looks." Anyway, I'm going to come again, so I won't make another trip.

"Thank you shopkeeper. It's inconvenient for Mu Feng to see you off here. Let A Cong outside see you off."

"Then leave."

Seeing the shopkeeper leave, Aunt Hong said, "Mu Feng looks good now."

"It's all cultivated by the curator and everyone in charge." Mu Feng replied.

"Don't be modest, Aunt Hong also admits that you have some abilities, just be content, don't always try to separate yourself from me and Qingbi." You can't let her be suppressed later, you have to let her stop in moderation.

"The two of you are seniors, and Mu Feng can't compare. Aunt Hong, you're not here to chat, right?" Mu Feng was modest, but he didn't promise.

"Today I have a distinguished guest for you to receive." Aunt Hong also knew that Mu Feng was not as good as before, so she explained why she came.

Mu Feng asked: "Which one is it?"

Aunt Hong smiled and said, "The one who made you stumble."

"His Royal Highness Prince Jing is merciful, it is my blessing." Mu Feng knew that it was Prince Jing, but he was surprised that it was not his style for Princess Jing to come to him within a year after her death.

"You have always kept your mouth shut. Hurry up and get ready." Before Mu Feng could answer, Aunt Hong turned around and left.

Mu Feng came to the small hall to receive Prince Jing, and first explained to A Cong who was following him.A Cong is a bright young man who is not a few years older than Mu Feng. Mu Feng picks him out of his attendants to follow him often.

"A Cong, you are watching from a distance, you know what to do." Mu Feng said.

A Cong nodded, knowing that Mu Feng didn't want others to disturb him, and he couldn't listen, "Girl, don't worry."

"Ah."

Mu Feng saw A Cong guarding the corner, so he opened the door and went in. Prince Jing was already waiting.

"His Royal Highness Prince Jing, we got shepherd's purse and fresh bamboo shoots in the hall today, please try them too." Mu Feng hurriedly stepped forward to make a fuss, because there was no wine prepared for Princess Jing's funeral.

"Chun Ri Jiapin, very good." Prince Jing looked Mu Feng up and down, saw that she looked good, and she was still at the door. After explaining for a long time, he asked, "It's okay to talk here now."

"Other things are fine. Your Highness and slaves are just talking about daily trivial matters, which have been properly arranged." It means that it is better not to say secrets, but Mu Feng can be considerate about ordinary things.

"Unexpectedly, I haven't seen you in nearly a year, but you are flourishing here." Prince Jing didn't expect that Mu Feng's subordinates already had his own manpower, far from the distressed appearance he saw last time.

"Nu Riri is here every day, so of course he has to manage it well. Why is Your Highness here at this time?" Mu Feng didn't want to talk about anything behind the scenes, but only asked Prince Jing why he came.

"Can't I come?" Prince Jing asked instead.

Mu Feng explained: "Slave doesn't mean that. His Highness shouldn't come here after the princess passed away." It's too unlike him.

"Yeah, flirtatious. I just want to talk to someone." Prince Jing laughed at himself.

"Then since you're here, and you've got this reputation, Your Highness should get drunk at this slave's place and forget about all the disturbance." It's still the original knot, but there's another matter about the princess, which can't be persuaded by others, so I can only figure it out by myself. , Let him have a good time today.Mu Feng went out to call someone, "A Cong, send someone to prepare wine, good wine from the forum."

Prince Jing laughed, and wanted to forget it for the time being, "Hahahaha, imitate Liu Ling once and stay drunk for three years."

"The servant gave up his life to accompany him."

The good wine is ready, and the two of them don't need the usual small cups, but take bowls to drink.

Mu Feng offered a toast to King Jing, "Your Highness is hurt, and I can't forget the concubine in my heart. In terms of my heart, I still say that Your Highness is a kind and righteous person."

"Oh, there is love and righteousness. In terms of deeds, I am a heartless bastard." Prince Jing said bitterly after drinking a full bowl.

"Why did your Highness say such a thing?"

With the strength of the wine, Prince Jing also had the intention to confide in him, "I am not a competent husband to Rong Jia, so it's fine to get together less and leave more. Do you know that I will marry my side concubine in two months? Is she fair?" In the end, the mother concubine did not turn around the queen, but changed to a side concubine.

Thinking of that person whom he had never met, and seeing Prince Jing's injury, he knew that he was a good man, "It's not fair, but this is not His Highness' intention." The world is not fair.

Prince Jing ignored him and continued, "For you, I'm afraid I can't be considered a caring lover. I haven't seen anyone for a year and a half, and you can't do anything about your situation. Even Lin Lang, you can't see her. Lin Lang is my child. named."

But Mu Feng raised his voice, and he had a bottom line, "Your Highness, Lord Linlang is the child of the former concubine, and has nothing to do with slaves. Please remember the promise made that day." It turns out that her name is Linlang. It has its own definite number, but all emotions can only be kept in the bottom of my heart, and I can't touch it myself.

Prince Jing looked at Mu Feng's wide-open eyes, and drank another bowl of wine, "Yes, Lin Lang has already been recorded under the name of the princess."

Mu Feng saw that he had calmed down, and persuaded him: "Your Highness, don't doubt yourself, just be sorry for yourself, and it's okay to be sorry for yourself, as long as you know what you want most."

"I have failed you all, and I am nothing more than that, but what I want most, the person I want can't come back." Prince Jing was also confused about what he was insisting on.

"Your Highness has not betrayed me. I believe that the former princess has no regrets. As for His Highness's persistence, someone will see it."

"Will it be?" Prince Jing opened his misty eyes, already a little bit drunk.

"People in the world are not forgetful, but they just don't want to mention it. Your Highness, although the crown prince is appointed, the world is still uncertain." Mu Feng said slowly, sipping his wine.

"That's not what you should say." Prince Jing stopped Mu Feng, she was still so understanding, but this matter was taboo.

"Dare to be brave, Your Highness thinks, the future is very long, maybe there will be a chance to show your ambition at any time." Even if it is illusory, I still hope that the person who will determine the future is you.

"I hope." I wish the person on the high platform was the elder brother Huang.

Prince Jing was drunk and couldn't wake up.Mu Feng looked at him, feeling a little bitter in his heart.I will comfort you when your heart hurts. Who knows what I have experienced and what I have lost, and who cares.

The author has something to say: This article is a bit dark, and it is quite cruel. Those who like sweet pets may have to be mentally prepared.