Your Highness, the Proton of the Book, forgive me

Princess Saya is extremely beautiful and has a hearty personality. In a short period of time, she met many children from aristocratic families in the capital.

After the court ended that day, Lei Wu and Qi Lu dragged Jiang Xianjing mysteriously to a house.

This house is very familiar to Jiang Xianjing, far away from the busy city, secluded and deep, named Yashe.

In addition to the owner is a beautiful young girl, it is difficult to find even a female mosquito.

Yishui's beautiful little official, who specializes in receiving high-ranking officials and descendants of the capital.

Even Mr. Wen, Emperor Dajiang's favorite, used to be the number one here.

As a result, Yashe became famous, and for a while there was even a rule that no matter how noble your status is, you are not allowed to enter without an invitation.

But where Jiang Xianjing was present, there were exceptions.The first time he entered the door that year, he made an exception for the matchmaker. "Where I want to go, I still need to ask for a post?

"Then, logically, he became a regular visitor here, and Jiang Xianjing hasn't been here since he met Qian Zuisheng.

Today it is said that Yashe has a newcomer, so Qi Huai thinks of ways to make Jiang Xian happy.

All three of them changed into regular clothes.

The proprietress, the matchmaker, was waiting at the door with a smile on her face: "Oh, my lord is a rare visitor. I'm counting on my fingers and waiting for you. Have you forgotten my place?"

Jiang Xianjing smiled ambiguously, and lightly clasped the folding fan in his palm: "It's not that the king doesn't want to come, it's because my wife is watching too closely, and I can't get away."

"I understand, I understand. The prince and the concubine are deeply in love with each other. Please, the prince."

The matchmaker swayed and led the three of them to the elegant seat upstairs.

Lei Wu touched Jiang Xianjing's arm lightly: "If you want me to say, you are the only one who has no money here. If you and the princess are really in love with each other, you will come to this place?"

Jiang Xian turned around in shock and gave Lei Wu a fierce look at which pot was silent and which pot was being lifted: "If you dare to say one more word, be careful that this king will tear your mouth."

Jiang Xianjing sat down on the first seat and looked at the lobby downstairs: "Oh, the battle is not small!"

"That's right, I heard that the newcomer here is not easy." Qi Lu served Jiang Xian with wine in surprise.

The lobby was densely packed with people, surrounded by a circular booth in the middle.

Jiang Xianjing is very familiar with this process, and tonight's newcomers will show their talents here.

All of you present can spend money to have a Spring Festival with him.

If you can afford the price, you can even buy that person.

When the melons, fruits and snacks were served, the matchmaker Shi Shiran came to the stage to introduce the newcomer.

The crowd couldn't wait for a long time, and before the matchmaker finished introducing, they clamored for a newcomer to be invited.

The newcomer showed off his skills to everyone behind a veil.

He has a graceful figure, knows everything about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and what's even better is that the newcomer is still a baby.

The people in the audience suddenly exploded.

Before the newcomers had finished showing off, someone started bidding.

Before seeing Lushan's true face, his price tonight has already increased from 500 taels of silver to 1000 taels.

Jiang Xianjing just drank and watched the fun, and chatted with Lei Wu by the way, not keen on the people on stage.

Lei Wu was shy in his pocket, so he didn't like this, and he didn't intend to bid.

The strange thing is that Qi Lu didn't even make a bid.

After the performance, the newcomer shyly thanked the gift and gently tore off the veil.

Jiang Xian sat still, but stared at the newcomer with surprised eyes.

The man's delicate eyebrows, eyes and facial features are very similar to a person, especially the two white canine teeth when he smiles.

Take a closer look, it's not the same again.

The newcomer is too coquettish, and Qian Zuisheng's coolness and dignity are something that others cannot learn.

Jiang Xian suppressed his smile and glanced at Qi Lu.

Qilu stopped pouring the wine, and his flattering smile became more and more flattering.

Jiang Xian turned his head in shock and continued to look downstairs.

The price has soared all the way, and has risen to 2000 taels of silver.

One must know that the annual expenditure of ordinary people in Jiangling Kingdom is only a hundred taels. Jiang Xian seemed to be in a state of shock, knocking on the table repeatedly, and Qi Lu almost held his breath.

In the past, when he and Jiang Xian were frightened and messing around, he didn't feel it.

Now that they are officials in the same dynasty, the relationship is so subtle for no reason.

Qi Lu was also not sure if Jiang Xianjing would buy into this out of his own cleverness.

Only Lei Wu's mouth was twitching, and he couldn't read his eyes, and he was surprised to himself: "My lord, look at that newcomer, why does he look so familiar?"

Jiang Xian laughed out loud, picked up the two gold beads in the basket and tossed them casually, and dropped them into the nearby tiger's mouth impartially.

Suddenly, two crisp and pleasant copper bells sounded in the lobby.

The gold beads fell down the conduit into the copper plate in the hand of the maid. According to the rules of the elegant house, the bid for the elegant seat can only be gold.

One gold bead represents 1000 taels.

Everyone in the lobby looked up at the lights in Jiang Xianjing's elegant seat, and they all sighed.

The matchmaker took the gold beads with a smile on her face: "The Lord of Accord No. 2000 bid [-] taels of gold, do you have any price higher than this price?"

Lei Wu was at a loss, still trying to figure out why the newcomer looked so familiar.

Jiang Xianjing raised his wine glass and smiled knowingly at Qi Lu.

Suddenly, there was an exclamation from downstairs.

The light in the Yage No. [-] private room opposite Jiang Xianjing slowly turned on, and the melodious copper bell rang three times.

3000 taels of gold.

Jiang Xian glanced at Qi Lu who was at the side in surprise, Qi Lu was also confused.

Without even thinking about it, Jiang Xian grabbed four more and threw them at the tiger's mouth.

4000 taels of gold.

Before everyone could exclaim, the copper bell rang again.

The tinkling of copper bells could be heard endlessly, and everyone in Yashe kept exclaiming.

It wasn't until Jiang Xianjing dropped ten golden beads at once that the lights of Accord No. [-] dimmed unwillingly.

It's not that you are dissatisfied with Qianzuisheng, or you are anxious to find a substitute if you don't get it.

It's that he really doesn't want those eyes that look like autumn water to please others.

Downstairs, Yinggeyan danced quickly, and the matchmaker came in with the couple's deed in her hands, followed by the deed's owner step by step.

The paper fan gently raised the man's chin: "What's your name?"

"Zhuofan."

The sound is not right either.

Qian Zui's voice was clear and shallow, loud and clear.

This man is too timid.

Jiang Xianjing suddenly felt a little bored, and was about to send her away when there was a light knock on the private room door.

Saya, disguised as a man, holding a lupine, is looking at everyone beaming.

A layer of cold sweat broke out on Qilu's forehead.

It is true that Zhuo Fan found him.

But he also heard that Jiang Xianjing and Qian Zuisheng were at odds.

He wanted to find someone who looked like Qian Zuisheng to curry favor with Jiang Xianjing, but unexpectedly, Saya appeared on the way.

Saya slowly saluted: "My lord, don't come here without any problems!"

"So it's Princess Saya, who am I supposed to be? If I had known it was Princess Saya, I wouldn't have bid, so why not give it to the princess?"

"My lord is awsome." Saya sat down opposite Jiang Xianjing.

"I also just found out that the prince is here. We are fighting to the death. What's the point of making the matchmaker cheap? Why don't we discuss it?"

The matchmaker laughed and nodded repeatedly.

Even though he knew what Saya wanted to say, Jiang Xianjing remained calm: "What discussion?"

Saya looked at Zhuo Yi: "This princess pays 1000 taels, how about you give this Zhuo Fan to me?"

Qi Lu poured wine for Jiang Xianjing, and Jiang Xianjing raised his glass and touched Saya: "The princess is late, so I can't let the king now?"

"Oh?"

Jiang Xian raised his chin at Matchmaker in shock.The matchmaker immediately stepped forward and explained: "Princess Saya doesn't know something, and now Zhuo Fan is free."

"You don't want him?"