"Guest officers... I've been waiting for a long time!"

After the singing and dancing, Dequ changed into a pink girly outfit, and together with Deyi in royal blue, they boarded the Zhenbao Stage hand in hand.

The two set off against each other, both of them have a heroic and heroic taste, which is very pleasing to the eye!

"Today, Fuguifang opens in Tongda, the bustling Jiujiang City. Thank you for your support! From now on, Fuguifang will be free of drinks and tea for three consecutive days. In addition, regardless of the size of the auction, all commissions will be exempted. Guest officials are also welcome to join us!"

"Okay!" "Okay!" "Papa..."

There was constant applause in front of the Zhenbao stage, and the response was enthusiastic. The tea in Fuguifang is really expensive, and a pot of Longjing before the rain costs two taels of silver.Not to mention fine wine, which costs around ten taels.

However, the food and wine are not comparable to ordinary restaurants, even the most famous Qinfenglou in Jiujiang City is slightly inferior, and the taste is really memorable.

"This handsome young man is the proud treasurer of our Fuguifang. I am interested, and he is the female son of this Zhenbaotai. Now the maids are distributing the auction process of my Zhenbaotai and today's auction item picture booklet to all the guests. , as well as the unique fragrance of Qionghua in Fuguifang."

"Guest officers, please don't be too greedy for wine! Recharge your batteries. If you don't have any favorites today, if you don't take pictures of your favorites, please go early tomorrow. After these three days, there will be no discounts in Fuguifang, just keep everyone Guest officer, value for money!"

He proudly bowed his hands and saluted, greeted all the guest officials, and stepped down from the stage.

As soon as the proud words were finished, all the maids handed out picture albums with beautiful handwriting and beautiful paintings, and exquisitely carved red sandalwood boxes, and distributed them one by one.

Before the distribution was finished, the guest officer took the brochure first, and the discussion was already started.

"Mantra crystal, what is this? Could it make people tell the truth unconsciously?"

A wealthy businessman was surprised and asked the maid next to him, but the maid smiled and said nothing, poured wine for him, and pointed to a line of small words on the picture album and him.

The rich businessman read: "Before the auction, the young lady will explain the efficacy and usage method in detail. Thank you, girl."

"Today's first auction is "The Story of Yumeiren" by the famous painter Liu Yuegongzi who was once popular in Chu State...the authentic work!"

Dequ unveiled the red curtain, held the picture album, and everyone in the front row, flipped through it a little.

"I'm afraid you have only heard the legend of Young Master Liuyue, but you don't know that he once sold picture albums in Fugui Fang in Pingnan City. Because of his exquisite painting style and moving stories, there is a saying about Pingnan Zhigui."

Dequ is not afraid of not knowing the goods, but afraid of comparing goods.

"Two years ago, Mr. Liuyue sealed his pen, and his autographed albums were sold for a thousand dollars, and it was hard to find an authentic one. Now, even his Fengyue albums can be sold for 50 taels of silver a copy, and this "The Story of Poppies" "Not only is it an authentic work, but... it has never been published before, and it is a full-inch-thick erotic diary."

"This album is the only tragic love story among all the albums of Mr. Liuyue. Needless to say, the painting style is exquisite, but the story is even more bizarre and poignant! The collection value is very high." Dequ added, adding color to this album Not a lot.

The ladies in the side room didn't know why, but just looking at the reactions of the people in Zhenbao's audience, they were already very curious.

Hearing what Deyi said, even the chatter in the wing room became louder.

Yuan hadn't expected to be swayed by her like this. Looking at the box where Qin Xiang was, she smiled provocatively at herself, and her face turned black.

Gu Nanfeng naturally knew that "The Story of Poppy Poppy" must have been painted by his husband, so he watched the interaction between the two indifferently and keenly, as if they were provocative and disagreed with each other.

"Sir, why don't you let someone do it privately?!"

However, he had just said that he had promised not to make a move today, otherwise no one would dare to fight.

"Your Majesty, don't bother. If she wants to make a fuss, let her do it. It's really fussy, and it's a loss of gentlemanly demeanor." Yuan Shang advised respectfully.

Gu Nanfeng was originally dissatisfied with his husband, and the dignified national player was forced to draw erotic pictures in order to hide.

It wouldn't be ashamed if it was recognized by someone from Qin.

But in an instant, he saw a trace of helpless pampering from Yuan Shang's tolerance, and couldn't bear the resentment, and scolded.

"Sister Wang is really losing the rules. Do you want to ask the emperor to reprimand and reprimand you?"

"Forgive me, Your Majesty. She should have discovered that when Fuguifang opened, all the power in her hands was being targeted by the ministers. She was angry and became angry from embarrassment. It was a trivial matter that didn't matter at all, and she was going to toss about it."

When Yuan Shang recalled "The Story of Yu Meiren", he naturally understood it.Now, she is aware that something is wrong, if she doesn't get angry, maybe it will be...

It is true that from Yuan Shang's proposal to open Fuguifang to the key to the warehouse, the deeds of selling the slaves, the land deeds, etc., are all a big game that he has arranged in advance.

Qin Xiang used human, material and financial resources to fight for Jiujiang Fuguifang.The power in her hands has already been fully exposed.

In the Prime Minister's Mansion, there is a Daoist son. He only needs to observe carefully and eavesdrop at will, and he will find that the Qinfeng Towers in the major cities have a great relationship with the Twelve Heavens.

Yuan Shang didn't really hand over all his belongings to her.In this round, Yuan Shangsheng was brilliant, how could Qin Xiang not be angry!

Just like this "The Poppy", for the sake of love, profit comes first.

"Your Majesty, calm down, I have already entered this treasure platform by myself, let alone my painting."

Seeing that Gu Wu was indignant, Yuan Shang took the initiative to offend her.

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