The image spokesperson has been decided, and the "name" of the Supreme Emperor is coming. Everything is ready and all we need is east wind.
Although Chu Qing was hungover and had a splitting headache, he looked overjoyed and accelerated the construction of the "Auction House".
Under Chu Qing's deliberate manipulation, the rumors about the auction house can be said to have spread throughout the streets.
After another five days, the auction house was finally built.
An old eunuch named Sun Ping came to the palace, carrying a box in his hand. Jiang Yuesheng personally welcomed him in. He was very polite and could be said to be humble.
Chu Qing was doing exercises in the backyard.
Some time ago, he realized the importance of a good body, so he did fifteen jumping jacks every day after getting up. Later, he found that this kind of exercise was too intense, so it was better to do it step by step, so he changed it to eye exercises.
"You're not that...that one who comes from the same family." Seeing Sun Ping, Chu Qing yawned: "Good morning."
Smiling Sun Ping walked over: "Our Sun Ping has met the Chu County man."
Chu Qing had an impression of Sun Ping. When he went to Zhaoyang Palace twice, the old eunuch always accompanied the Supreme Emperor. Especially when he went there for the first time, it was the grandson who knocked him on the hind leg with a stick.
"Look for me." Chu Qing stood up angrily and picked his ears.
Seeing Chu Qing's lack of expression, Sun Ping was not angry and said with a smile: "The sweet-scented osmanthus cake made by the queen herself, I ordered our family to deliver it to you."
After finishing speaking, Sun Ping placed the box on the stone table and opened it. Inside were several exquisite snacks.
Chu Qing was flattered: "Go back and tell Concubine Hua that if there is a chance in the next life, I will definitely be her son."
Sun Ping was confused, and finally understood why Sun An always said that it was fortunate that Chu Qing did not enter the palace and compete with his brothers for their jobs.
There is no way, Chu Qing's flattery skills have now reached the state of returning to nature, plainness is the truth, there are not so many gorgeous words, such as beautiful as a flower, the mother of the world wishes you a happy birthday, etc., it is too empty, just one sentence
, I will be your son in the next life and that will be it, which is worth more than a thousand words.
Looking at Chu Qing who was stuffing snacks into his mouth, Sun Ping smiled again and said, "Mr. Chu County, I have used up all the lip protection."
Chu Qing rolled her eyes, thinking that Concubine Hua really regarded her as her best friend and specially asked people to bring her food. Relationships are not profitable and cannot be done early.
"Yes, it just so happened that Taojiazhuangzi sent a box yesterday, please take them all back."
"By the way, there is one more thing. As for the moisturizing lotion, the Supreme Emperor said he would like another hundred tubes."
"How many?" Chu Qing was dumbfounded: "One hundred?!"
Sun Ping nodded: "Yes, one hundred."
Chu Qing's face was full of shock: "The Supreme Emperor... He can't use it all even if he uses it eight times a day. Why do you need so much?"
"It was not used by the Supreme Emperor, but used by the Supreme Emperor for Concubine Hua. He applied it all over his body and used nearly half of it."
"Apply all..."
Chu Qing was shocked. It turned out that the Emperor used this thing as essential oil, or for Concubine Hua.
Chu Qing was not ready to ask any more questions. He didn't dare to think about this scene. He quickly turned around and went to the class room, slipped out the two boxes and handed them to Sun Ping.
"Thank you very much, Mr. Chu County. Our family will go back and recover soon."
Sun Ping, like an emotionless smiling machine, walked away happily carrying two boxes.
Jiang Yuesheng sent the person out in person again. When he came back, he smiled bitterly and said, "Sir, Eunuch Sun Ping is a close servant of the Supreme Emperor. When we meet in the future, please don't show such disrespect for etiquette again."
Chu Qing asked strangely: "No, Sun An, a serious servant of the emperor, has been here several times, but I haven't seen you personally greeting me. Sun Ping, a servant of the emperor, why are you so respectful to Mao?"
"The two father-in-laws, Sun An and Sun Ping, are brothers."
Chu Qing laughed loudly: "Father and son are soldiers in battle, but brothers are brothers in the palace?"
"Eunuch Sun An was not your servant in the palace at first, but a personal guard of the Supreme Emperor. He was only physically disabled due to a knife wound. He has been serving the Supreme Emperor ever since, and then he became the Grand Eunuch of Zhaoyang Palace."
"It turns out he is still a soldier, no wonder his hands are so strong." Chu Qing asked curiously: "What about his brother Sun An, who also became a eunuch because he suffered a knife wound?"
"That's not true. When the Supreme Emperor was still a prince, Sun Ping brought his younger brother Sun An into the general's palace, and Sun An became a eunuch. Since then, he has been serving the emperor."
Chu Qing's face was filled with admiration: "What a great brother from Chang Chao. Even after he became a eunuch, he didn't forget to introduce his work to his younger brother. He's very particular!"
Chu Qing, who originally had no good impression of Sun Ping, was even more dissatisfied.
There is nothing to say in this world. When you are a eunuch, you have to go through the back door to find connections.
After Jiang Yuesheng sat down, he looked a little sad: "This is the first time that the Emperor has asked his servants to look for foreign ministers after he abdicated."
"I'm overthinking it. I just want to take advantage of me. I need moisturizer to use..."
Chu Qing was too embarrassed to continue, so he just laughed and cursed: "This is really an old pervert."
Jiang Yuesheng asked in confusion: "I always hear you talking about losers and old women. What do you mean?"
Chu Qing said nothing, feeling that the explanation was unclear.
People are generally divided into three types: normal people, losers, and old people.
It's just like the Jiugongge input method on a mobile phone. When a normal person inputs the abbreviation mn, the first one that appears is none. As for diaosi, typing in mn is 80% likely to be a beautiful woman. As for old women, don't think about it, mother and daughter!
Shaking his head, Chu Qing didn't want to think about what the Emperor was doing with the moisturizer anymore, so he brought up the business.
"How's it going? After the news spread, how was the response?"
"Now the streets and alleys are talking about this auction house, but..."
"Just nothing."
Jiang Yuesheng smiled bitterly and said: "It's what everyone else says. Originally, the news spread by the detectives was that this auction house was going to auction a unique treasure, but somehow it changed as word spread."
"What has it become?"
"A few days ago, people said that the auction house was selling heavenly materials and earthly treasures that could prolong life. Last night, it became a rumor that the auction house was selling some kind of golden elixir that would make you fly to heaven after taking it. Today it is even more nonsense.
It is said that there will be immortals in this auction house who will teach them the magic."
"Return to the Immortal, the Toad Immortal, teach you the Toad Oil Flame Bomb?"
Chu Qing also couldn't laugh or cry.
There is really no way to control rumors.
Chu Qing had experienced this kind of thing before. He told others at the wine table that he couldn't drink. After two days, word spread in the circle that he wouldn't live long. He also had a friend who worked part-time delivering food at night. Everyone passed it around.
Eventually it was spread that this guy was selling food everywhere at night.
"It doesn't matter, as long as everyone knows about it." Chu Qing turned around and called Fu San: "Third brother, come, Concubine Hua has brought some snacks, let's have a try."
Jiang Yuesheng also grabbed a piece of snack, stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it: "Your Majesty, your craftsmanship is very good."
"No outsiders, stop flattering me." Chu Qing wiped his hands: "Get ready to write invitations. I will enter the palace tomorrow and send invitations to the ministers when they go to court."
"invitation?"
"Yes, invite the wronged person...invite the elite of our Dachang Dynasty to participate in the auction."
"Who to invite?"
"Write all the six departments and nine temples, as well as the merchants. Let Mr. Ma send them to the merchants."
Jiang Yuesheng frowned and asked, "Courters and merchants sit together in the same room?"
"Classism is unacceptable, Comrade Ergou, I have to criticize you. What's wrong with the courtiers? The courtiers may not be as rich as the merchants. Even if they are, they don't dare to spend ostentatiously. Our Qianqiying's salary in the future,
Maybe most of them are on the side of the merchants."
Jiang Yuesheng showed a clear smile: "That's true."
"One more thing, limit the number of invitations to fifty to eighty people, and find someone to get some masks."
"mask?"
"As a host, we have to think about our customers. If we don't wear a mask, they won't be able to bid, right?"
Jiang Yuesheng fell to the ground in admiration and nodded repeatedly.
Chu Qing stood up and stretched out, feeling inexplicably good.
Whether it can change my own life and whether it can change the lives of more people depends on the auction house in three days.
Originally, Chu Qing, as a time traveler, wanted to lie flat and straight, and let the rolling wheel of history run over him and crush his waist.
But now, Chu Qing wants to be the one who pushes the giant wheel. He doesn't need to push all the time. He just needs to change the direction slightly, even if it is only a millimeter.
"The enemies of Beijing..." Chu Qing laughed like a night owl: "Get your coffin books ready, dad is here, hahaha."
Jiang Yuesheng also showed a lewd smile, laughing and agreeing.
Fu San frowned and said, "Why are you laughing?"
"Everyone who understands understands, but even if you don't understand, you don't understand even if you tell me."
A bright look flashed across Jiang Yuesheng's eyes, and he was waiting for Fu San to ask, "Do you understand?" Then he could follow Fu San's previous example and say, "I don't know, but I don't ask," and ridicule the other person, just in time to pull the trigger.
Return to a game.
Unexpectedly, Fu San didn't say anything and started to laugh too.
Jiang Yuesheng frowned and asked, "Do you know what Mr. Chu is laughing at?"