In order to concentrate the passenger flow, the main building of Huancai Pavilion was closed on the opening day of Ci Shu Xianfang, and all the beautiful girls were sent to Ci Shu Xianfang.
Those who are not as good as others are still scattered in the surrounding restaurants and restaurants to attract customers, creating a bustling and lively scene.
The dandies, scribes, merchants and common people in Longyin City who have already heard the news have come to try new things and watch the excitement.
There was even a bachelor who was idle in the crowd, trying to find some opportunities to make fun of others, but Zhang Daiqing led others and threw him into the Nanhuai River. He had already got the girl who pushed the window, so he was right.
Refreshing and high-spirited.
Zhang Daiqing also took the opportunity to check the water hose used to fetch water and put out fires. At this time, attics were basically built near water to facilitate the nearby water supply in case of fire.
Everything is ready, just waiting for the right time.
Rong Qingshu was so proud of his ambition that no matter where he looked, he saw that no matter whether he was a wealthy businessman with a big belly or a well-dressed gentry, or even a common man with some spare money, they were just walking money bags.
It won't be long before they will willingly give up all their worth for the red poppy paste, their bulging money bags will be emptied, and their treasury will be filled with Rong Qingshu.
With money in hand, he can provide more support for certain needs of the Rong family, and Rong Qingshu's status in the Rong family will naturally increase.
If he reaches the level of Princess Langya, who can even go in and out of the palace frequently and speak with great weight in front of the Queen Mother, then he will probably only need to care about the three princes in the Rong family.
"Sir, Mr. Fang has arrived."
The servants came to report, and Rong Qingshu went out to greet the guests.
People came in droves to congratulate them today, and there were not many opportunities to interact with the Rong family. Even the Qinlou Chu Pavilion opened by the disciples of the Rong family, the hundreds of officials in the court, and the famous Gao clan in Longyin City were all given enough respect.<
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Even if people don't arrive, they will send their servants to deliver gifts. Even for the prince's palace, the Duke's palace and the prince's palace, there are many gift lists. The warehouse is full of various gift boxes. Cui Yuangui is arranging people to pick and sort them.
The valuable ones were first transferred to Rong Qingshu's house to fill the gap.
If he didn't even have such a face, the young Shiyi of Jianyuan would not have the confidence and courage to listen to his instigation and go to impeach Prince Langya.
Fang Zhishan's gifts did not take up much space. He brought Rong Qingshu a pair of paintings with the calligraphy of his father Fang Duwei, which made Rong Qingshu overjoyed.
You must know that Fang Duwei’s congratulations to His Majesty the Queen Mother and the Empress on their birthday are nothing more than calligraphy and painting.
It is said that the painting dedicated to the Queen Empress took several months to paint, and the essay and inscription are much simpler, but Rong Qingshu does not want to compare with the Queen Empress.
"Sorry to trouble you, Prime Minister." Rong Qingshu smiled broadly.
People who knew that Fang Zhishan was the prime minister's eldest son saluted him one after another.
Fang Zhishan had no airs and responded politely.
Rong Qingshu introduced the names and backgrounds of those who deserved support to Fang Zhishan. If they were people with backgrounds, he would also talk about the glory of their ancestors.
Sima Xi also squeezed through the crowd. He and Fang Zhishan had drank together, so naturally he was able to talk a few more words.
Rong Qingshu was on the sidelines joking about some of Wen Li's past events, as if he had never neglected or alienated Sima Xi.
Rong Qingshu failed to make an appointment at the last poetry gathering, which made Sima Xi very embarrassed.
But in Longyin City, Rong Qingshu was the only one who refused to give face to others, but Sima Xi had to give Rong Qingshu face, and talked and laughed as usual.
Visitors to the palace of princes and princes basically left after giving gifts. Those who stayed in Cishu Fairy Square to play were young people who usually gather to play, which made the scene even more lively.
Rong Qingshu knew that Fang Zhishan was not familiar with most people, and was about to arrange for him to rest in a private room, but Fang Zhishan asked: "Will there be people coming from Prince Langya's palace?"
"How does Brother Fang know?" Rong Qingshu was a little surprised. When Ming Shiyin and Wei Liangzai came to Huancai Pavilion together, Rong Qingshu did come forward to invite them.
Mingshi is hidden in the circle of scholars and talents in Longyin City. He is very well-known. He has no contacts and only associates with famous people.
Rong Qingshu's personal invitation was not a formality, but Wei Liangzai's invitation was incidental.
Ming Shiyin and Wei Liangzai immediately agreed as if they were flattered.
"I met Mr. Ming on the road. He was following the prince's carriage."
"Come this way?"
"Mr. Ming and I chatted for a while. He didn't reveal where the prince was going, but he was indeed coming to Cishu Immortal Square. They drove slowly and stopped, so I took the first step." p>
After Fang Zhishan finished speaking, he looked at Rong Qingshu with some surprise, as if he was impressed by him.
Rong Qingshu knew the meaning in Fang Zhishan's eyes, so he doubted that Rong Qingshu was so big that Prince Langya would come to congratulate him in person?
Normally this is not possible.
On the contrary, if there is any disagreement between the two parties, in order to eliminate the grudge, Prince Langya would sincerely put aside his dignity and come to congratulate him in person, which is a reasonable reason.
Rong Qingshu enjoyed the look in Fang Zhishan's eyes, but he couldn't believe that Qin Shouan would come in person.
After all, he is the crown prince... If the two sides did not have a very good friendship, then only the Rong family's duke could make the crown prince come forward in person.
Rong Qingshu still had something to think about, and while chatting with Fang Zhishan, he sent someone to keep an eye on the road to see if the carriages and flags of the Langya Palace were heading towards Cishu Immortal Square.
After a while, Song Ludao came to report with great joy that the palace's carriages and horses had arrived at Qian Street, and the forerunner was clearing the way to Ci Shu Xianfang.
"Brother Fang, come with me to welcome the Crown Prince." Rong Qingshu said to Fang Zhishan with a hint of pride.
Rong Qingshu dared to use the admonishment court to impeach Qin Shou'an only because of the Rong family's unparalleled popularity and power. However, for him personally, it was still a very honorable thing for Qin Shou'an to support him.<
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After all, among the other third-level mansions, none of the princes, dukes or marquises came in person.
"You, you, are always able to make the most of the situation." Fang Zhishan said with admiration.
"Oh? How do you say that?" Rong Qingshu smiled half-heartedly.
"I won't tell you, lest you get too proud." Fang Zhishan knew that Rong Qingshu was enjoying himself, and he was already in high spirits.
She smiled playfully as if she couldn't stand him, waved her hands, but still followed Rong Qingshu to the building sign of Ci Shu Xianfang.
When everyone saw Fang Zhishan and Rong Qingshu coming out to wait, they couldn't help but wonder, which prince or marquis must be here in person?
I saw a commotion in front of me. After the advance officer on a tall horse cleared the way, twenty or thirty government soldiers armed with sweeping utensils and gold-plated silver buckets swept the way.
The guards of the royal palace are armored and armed, riding horses to guard the front and rear, and can ride on a six-person chariot with carved dragons and phoenixes. They are noble and majestic. The guard of honor slowly follows, and the dragon flag of the Xinqin royal family is fluttering in the air, making a hunting sound. p>
Seeing the dragon flag of the royal family, everyone on the street bowed and saluted, holding their breath in silence.
Rong Qingshu looked reserved, neither humble nor arrogant, and regarded it as ordinary, but his heart was already ecstatic.
Most of the shops on this street are owned by him. When the prince comes here, it is almost impossible to go anywhere else except Ci Shu Xianfang.
He speculated that Qin Shou'an left Longyin City in his early years and came back as an adult. After getting to know each other during this period, he probably already knew the power of the Rong family.
Qin Shouan came here not for him personally, but for the Rong family behind him, but this glory finally fell on his face.
It seems that Qin Shouan is still aware of current affairs, and the business of red opium ointment can still be carried out.
Seeing the carriage approaching, Rong Qingshu quickly took a step forward, preparing to wait for the carriage to stop and then hold his hands to greet the prince. He knew the current affairs, so of course Rong Qingshu was willing to respect him.
"Get out!"
With a scolding, a tiger-tail gun hit him hard on the shoulder, causing Rong Qingshu to stumble and fall back into the crowd, almost hitting a stone lion directly.
"You are so impudent that you dare to collide with the Crown Prince's guard of honor. Do you want to die?"
The one who did it was clearly Wei Liangzai. He was riding on a horse and knocked Rong Qingshu away with a shot. A flash of light flashed in his eyes, as if he had opened his eyes. He snorted coldly and ignored Rong Qingshu who was about to fall to the ground.
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Rong Qingshu almost wanted to vomit blood. That day he invited Wei Liangzai to come to support him. Wei Liangzai's humble look with a smile on his face seemed like he was not the person in front of him at all.
As for Ming Shiyin, he followed the car with a smile but turned a blind eye to Rong Qingshu, and instead greeted Fang Zhishan.
Song Ludao, Cui Yuangui, and Zhang Daiqing quickly supported Rong Qingshu. Have they ever seen Rong Qingshu suffer a loss?
He suddenly became angry and subconsciously prepared to curse, but he immediately reacted and covered the other person's mouth.
I was afraid that my companions who usually spoke freely would cause trouble, and then I watched the crowds of people in front of me, the cars and riders holding each other, and the ceremonial guards with dragon flags fluttering slowly passing by.
The ceremonial guard of Prince Langya did not stop at all in front of Cishu Immortal Square. He turned a blind eye to the guests who came out to greet them, and then gradually disappeared at the end of the front street.
"Aren't you here to support Ci Shu Xianfang?"
"What are you thinking about? That's Prince Langya's Mansion!"
"There seemed to be no one in the carriage just now."
"An empty carriage? Are you here to tease people on purpose?"
"Who knows... Mr. Rong is so embarrassed this time..."
With all kinds of jokes and taunts ringing in his ears, Rong Qingshu's eyes widened and he turned around suddenly, only to see that everyone was silent and no one spoke at all.
Only then did Rong Qingshu turn his head, but those sarcastic words and voices rang in his ears again.
There is a commotion, like a swarm of bees buzzing, and like bursts of thunder.
He turned around again, and what greeted him was still everyone's eyes and expressions with different meanings, and no one opened their mouths or said anything to touch his brow.
Rong Qingshu felt dizzy, everyone's expressions turned into distorted sneers, and the illusory sarcasm in his head made his face red and bloodshot.
"Brother Rong?"
Fang Zhishan pushed Cui Yuangui and others aside and walked to Rong Qingshu, showing concern and relief:
"Could it be that Prince Langya doesn't recognize you? Let's catch up and ask what's going on. What if he just went too far?"
Fangzhishan...you...good you Fangzhishan!
Rong Qingshu stretched out his fingers and trembled slightly, his throat felt sweet, and he seemed to be so angry that he wanted to vomit blood due to Fang Zhishan's words. He managed to stand up straight, looked up and saw the dazzling sunlight in the sky, but his eyes were completely dark.
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