Luowei cries in autumn, Jinjinglan, the slight frost is desolate and the mat is cold.
The lonely lamp cannot be understood and I am heartbroken. I roll up the curtains and look at the moonlit sky and sigh.
The beauty is like a flower separated by clouds, with the long blue sky above and the waves of the Lu River below.
It's hard for the soul to fly in the distance forever, and it's hard for the dream soul to not reach Guanshan.
Long lovesickness is heartbreaking.
He stared straight at the poem the little Ma Gan'er had written on the scroll and chanted it repeatedly for a long time. Before he knew it, the little old man had tears streaming down his face.
When the little old man came to his senses and looked around, he found that the little man who composed the poem had long disappeared.
Seeing the little old man come to his senses, the waiter who had been waiting aside for a long time quickly said, "This old gentleman!"
"Oh?" He turned to look at the waiter with some confusion, and the little old man asked with his eyes.
"Well, that's it! The waiter just now," the waiter continued after thinking about it, "'Young Master' left a message and asked the shop to find a good engraver to engrave and print the painting you have.
Buy 10,000 copies and sell them in small shops!"
Hearing this, the little old man's face showed displeasure.
Before the little old man could get angry, the waiter had already sped up his speech and continued, "The young master also said that if you want to find your beloved wife, this method may be helpful to you!"
Hearing this, the little old man's anger that had just risen to the core of his head stopped rising in an instant, rose and fell for a long time, and finally gradually subsided.
After hesitating for a long time, the little old man cupped his hands to the waiter and said, "That's it, we have a Lao Gui shop!"
"Don't dare! Don't dare!" The waiter quickly turned sideways and bowed to the little old man and said in return, "Young Master has ordered this matter, and we must do it with all our heart. We should not be treated as a stern gift from the old gentleman!"
"Oh?" The little old man's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he thought to himself, "'Young Master'? With such a name, could this Zuixian Tower be opened by the little Ma Ganer's house just now? It seems that, then,
I’m afraid Xiao Ma Gan’er’s identity is really not simple!”
Thinking like this in his mind, the little old man's face remained calm.
Unaware that his momentary slip of the tongue had revealed his young master's identity, the waiter said to himself, "Besides, I have to trouble the old man to stay in the shop for the time being! So, if there is any news,
It’s convenient for the shop to inform the old man! Please don’t refuse, sir! Don’t worry, old man, as soon as the food and clothing expenses are met, the shop will deduct it for the old man from the income from selling calligraphy and paintings! No need for the old man to pay extra.”
"Oh? Are you so confident that the income from this calligraphy and painting is enough to pay for a certain hotel?"
"That's natural! It doesn't matter who my young master is! If my young master just writes a calligraphy, it will definitely be worth thousands of gold! Uh..."
Realizing that he had accidentally let something slip, the waiter quickly covered his mouth with his hand, raised his head and carefully observed it for a long time, and found that the little old man seemed to be focused on the calligraphy and painting, and did not seem to pay much attention to his own words.
The waiter just slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air.
Contrary to the waiter's expectation, the little old man seemed to be easy to talk to and didn't have the rigid and pedantic attitude of a scholar at all. All the things that followed were answered one by one by the little old man without the waiter having to waste any time.
Come down.
With Zuixianlou taking the initiative, the engraving and printing matters went very smoothly. In less than a day, a photocopied real-color overprinted painting of a lady with Yu Wen Xiao Ma Gan'er's calligraphy was grandly placed on Zuixian.
The counter of Xianlou.
In addition, Zuixianlou also invited everyone from the Jiaofang Division to compose the music for the song "Sauvignon Blanc" and found a clever storyteller to program the story of the little old man's experience and combine the story with the poem.
And it became popular in Zuixian Tower.
Although I thought highly of this poem, the development of things was still somewhat beyond the little old man's expectations...
In almost half a day, this song called "Sauvignon Blanc" became popular throughout Pingkangfang and quickly spread to the entire Daxing City.
And the printed painting of a lady with the inscription Sauvignon Blanc that Zui Xian Lou sold on consignment also sold like crazy like crazy.
Although the price of the painting was as high as ten dan, more than 3,000 copies were sold in less than half a day, and the sales momentum showed no signs of slowing down. People queuing up to buy the painting were already intoxicated at the gate of the Immortal Tower.
We lined up all the way to the end of Pingkangfang.
The only thing that makes the little old man regretful is that so far, there has not been any definite news about his beloved wife.
Not to mention how uneasy the little old man looking for a wife was, the instigator of this matter, Yuwen Xiaomagan'er, was also busy in the Wuhou Mansion at the moment!
Originally, according to the plan of Princess Leping, Master Guanyin and others, Yuwen Xiao Ma Gan'er was to be completely abstinent, and Yuwen Xiao Ma Gan'er was strictly prohibited from staying at home and messing around every day!
But this morning, after Yuwen Chenglong inspected the Zuowei Army, he had just left the Zuowei Army Camp with a group of personal guards and was about to inspect Daxing City as usual. Princess Leping sent someone to find Yuwen Chenglong.
, saying that he was inviting Yuwen Chenglong to the Princess Leping Mansion to discuss important matters.
Although he had some doubts in his heart, wondering what the Leping sister had done, Yuwen Chenglong hurried back to Princess Leping's Mansion as soon as possible.
What surprised Yuwen Chenglong slightly was that this time, the two master wives Huaguang Huasheng and Sister Guanyin, who were almost inseparable from Princess Leping, were not present, and there seemed to be no one else in Princess Leping's boudoir.
"Could it be that Sister Leping has figured it out and plans to secretly lift the abstinence measures against me?"
Thinking of this, Yuwen Chenglong felt hot in his heart, and he moved towards Princess Leping with saliva on his face and said, "Sister, you miss me so much!"
Looking at Yuwen Chenglong's face, Princess Leping guessed Yuwen Chenglong's little thoughts. Her face turned red, and Princess Leping slapped away Yuwen Chenglong's little paw that was trying to commit a crime and said softly.
, "You little bastard, don't act like this! It's daytime!"
"Then, why don't you mess around again tonight? Sister!" Yuwen Chenglong retracted his little paws, a little unwillingly, and said with some expectation.
"No! My dear brother, listen to your sister and don't act recklessly! You haven't grown up yet, so you can't think about that all the time. It's not good for your health!"
After saying that, and no longer entangled in this matter, Princess Leping immediately turned to the topic and said, "Good brother, I called you here today. Sister, I have something to discuss with you!"
"Uh-huh? What's the matter?" Hearing this, Yuwen Chenglong was stunned and quickly said seriously, "Sister, it's okay to say it?"