In fact, he doesn't know whether Lu Wang will live a long life or not, but he does know that if Lu Wang does what he says, he will not die young. As for how long he can live, he really does not know. It depends on his own recuperation. What's more, there is a saying that there are unforeseen circumstances, and people have misfortune and fortune.

If it is involved in the contention between the emperors of the hundred Chu, no matter how many lives there are, they can all be compensated.

Lu Wang took the medicine bottle, but he didn't even look at it. He just put it in his own arms. The trust that the world can make him so unprepared is one of them.

In other words, maybe he is the last one who wants him to die. After all, with him, he will not complain to his father, who has always believed in his words.

So this medicine will only make his life longer, or better and better.

"Don't you ever want to be emperor?"

He put down his cup and asked him seriously. Now the emperor of Baichu is very old. Sooner or later, Baichu will take the throne. How much thought did he spend to push emperor Wenyuan to the throne. Every emperor who can climb to the throne will experience the ups and downs they don't want, but they don't want to.

However, it seems that Lu Wang really has no intention of competing for the throne.

Lu Wang put the cup on his lips, sipped it gently, and then said with a smile.

"I want to, in fact, who doesn't want to. When you are in the royal family, you naturally set your father as an example, and you want to be a father like him in life."

"Just..."

He gently shook the cup in his hand, "if I had a uncle like you, a princess who could raise thousands of troops and horses, and Shen Dingshan, who was loyal to me, I would also be the emperor."

"It's a pity that there isn't, so I don't want to argue any more."

Then the king of Ming and Ying will be confused. Maybe later generations will comment on him with such a sentence.

Lu Wang put down the cup, and then he burst out laughing, "when do you go to my good side to open a few more yipinxiang, as long as I share some, I will certainly help you to protect it."

"I mean it."

It is not necessary to be polite to him.

Each has its own needs.

After tasting the sweetness brought by yipinxiang, no one can refuse.

After all, as long as the silver is in his hand, he will know how fragrant it is. Only when he makes use of the silver, can he know how happy it is?

the other king held up the cup and put it in the air, "we have more and more silver."

Yes, to more and more money.

Don't say that he regards money as dirt, but he is not so noble. He doesn't want to eat without money. Only when he has silver, can he know what kind of satisfaction it will be after he has silver.

Now they are Baichu, one incense shop is not enough, so what he wants now is more incense shops and more money.

Yipinxiang's cooperation with Qianjia is not without his share. With silver, he even gives things to his mother's concubine and his father's emperor.

"Yes."

Lu Wang this is what thought of, "that little princess of your family, long really look good."

The more Lu Wang said this, the more warm he felt. "When do you think I will have a son and a half girl?"

"When you're well, you'll have them."

Lu Heng is not a doctor. He does not know when he will have children and whether he will have a child or not. This is all predestined by heaven.

"I'll take your word."

Lu Wang tasted the tea in the cup again, and the slight bitterness was also scattered in the corner of her lips. Maybe next year, he would have a son and a half girl in his arms.

He touched his chest. Maybe when the bottle is finished, it will be.

After Lu Wang left, Shen Qingci came. She heard that the other king had come, but she didn't want to see him. The man said that he was just familiar with Lu Heng.

"He came to say that he would open more shops in Baichu," he thought about seeing her, and told her what Lu Wang wanted to do in this trip.

"Let Mo Li discuss with Qian Zichen."

Shen Qingci had a good impression on this Lu Wang Ye. It must have been that this man saved her life indirectly, and she owed her a debt of gratitude.

If you really open a few more, it's still the same as before.

They are four to each of the thousand families, and the remaining two are all given to that one.

It's impossible not to give people meat when they fish under their hands. Of course, this meat is still good meat. As long as you are fed enough, you can talk about other things.

Don't mention love. Love is there, but sometimes it hurts when we talk about love. When we talk about money, we have more affection.

As for Kaihe, by this time, there was no big deal. There was no need to worry about it. It was easy to look at the two shops.And how to open more incense shops with Bai Chu Nei is up to them to discuss. Shen Qingci doesn't have much time to deal with them.

At this time, it has been nearly a year since they left the capital. It took a lot of time for them to start the business of yipinxiang.

They have to go back to the capital.

In addition to the fact that they have not been back for a long time, there are many things in Beijing, and it is also about to arrive at Shen Dingshan's birthday. Shen Qingci missed her father's birthday several times. This time, she can't miss it again.

Eighty percent of her father and father are holding the memorial tablet of his mother and crying. They say that her mother is so cruel. She left him here alone. She doesn't hurt her children, and she doesn't love her. She also raises a lot of white eyed wolves. When he was born, he didn't come back to see him. Even his little fruit was abducted.

And what he has lived for so long, he might as well die early.

Don't say that Shen Qingci is full of headache, even the brand Heng is the same. For example, the bald golden sculpture standing on the table now.

"The wind has lost its hair."

Shen Qingci is sympathetic to the wind. It's a good Golden Eagle. Now there are a lot of hairs on its wings.

"Haw..."

Jindiao called out feebly, not because of the reason for sending letters to Emperor Wenyuan. Emperor Wenyuan wrote that he was not sleepy, but he lost many roots of the Golden Eagle's hair.

"Going back."

Luo Hengxu held out his hand and patted the golden eagle, and then a feather fell off. Before the Golden Eagle's tearful eyes had not been found, Shen Qingci quickly extended his hand and picked up the feather, and immediately hid it behind him.

Can she not hide it? She was also afraid that the Golden Eagle couldn't stand the fact that she lost her hair like crazy. What should she do when she committed suicide?

As for going back, go back.

If she doesn't go back at this time, she's really afraid that the carving, which has been raised for more than ten years, will become the first one in the world to commit suicide because of delivering letters.

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