She is also one of Liu Mingzhi’s confidante.
Apart from that, there is nothing else.”
"But I know, I know my identity, and I know your identity even more..."
"The people of the world care about the people of the world, but not the royal affairs.
Not to mention I, Liu Mingzhi, have nothing to do with me.
Tao Ying, my aunt Liu Ying once said something to me.
It is not easy to meet each other in life, but it is even harder to get to know each other.
When I first heard about it, I was a little disapproving, but now I am convinced.
It's not easy to meet, it's even harder to get to know each other.
Cherish the moment!"
Under Tao Ying's dull gaze, Liu Mingzhi grabbed Tao Ying's hands and put them toward his ears before continuing to write.
"Housekeeper, whether you can earn enough money for your hairpin depends on whether you work hard or not!"
Tao Ying was stunned for a long time before she came back to her senses. She lowered her head and looked at Mr. Liu for a while, bit her red lips, and continued to yell sweetly at the passers-by outside the shed.
Under Tao Ying's instructions, Liu Dashao welcomed seven more guests one after another. After a round of deception, each of them earned ten copper coins for tea, and continued to write and write classics that have been handed down for generations.
The sun was setting in the west, and Young Master Liu was drinking tea with pain all over his body. From time to time, he lowered his head and glanced at the pretty Tao Ying, whose cheeks were as red as fire, and she was writing something at her desk.
"Good sister, have you finished writing this sentence?"
The pretty girl's voice was as imperceptible as the trembling of a mosquito or fly, and she nodded.
"Um!"
"Okay, next sentence, when Ximen Senior Official saw Sister Pan's peach blossom face, ripples appeared..."
Chapter completed!