C43 Big Cloud Winter Games

It had been getting colder and colder recently. However, it wasn't to the extent that he was completely unable to leave the house.

Although he had directly pushed Jiang Rongyu into the flower pond in front of everyone, he still forcefully retreated, and safely returned to the Duke Palace.

She naturally did not care about that little bit of reputation of hers. Xin Yaodiji from left and right was also protecting her.

Su Xian was completely at ease now. Even if Yun Chen was busy taking pity on Jiang Rongyu, and even if he brought Jiang Rongyu to some other village to recuperate, Su Xian would not mind it much.

He even helped Yun Chen to deal with the matter regarding Dong Shou.

Within a few days, the same news was being spread all over the streets.

As for this year's Dong Shou, the Emperor wanted to share his happiness with the people and had specially chosen a few items. In addition to the Ice Nipple category, there were also a few archery items.

"I heard that the Changqing Tea House has already accepted a project. They will organize the competition the next day and specifically come to the Changqing Tea House to discuss it with others. There's even a chance for them to become a saint."

"Do you know that the horses that ride and shoot many times all come from that fallow horse farm? It's all for that uniform regulation. "

"The reward this time around is also a gold medal from the several hundred years old jewelry stores on Grand Avenue. Just think about it. That's a treasure that will be passed on to your family in the future. "

"This Prince Rui has always been generous. If I am able to purchase a ticket in advance, the whole auction would only be worth half a silver coin. "It's the new year, you'll need that number even if you take a spin around the fence. That Dong Shou will last for at least half a month!"

The news spread like wildfire through the capital city in just four to five days, and even the surrounding cities had all heard of this news.

The freshness was also quite refreshing. However, there was something strange about the freshness.

"To reply your majesty, I don't know where that Changqing Tea House got the guts to use your imperial title." This matter originated from the Changqing Tea House, and I believe that we should start from the source in order to make an example of them. " This was the same Censor Xu from last time.

The last time he had eaten, his job on the southwest path had also been taken away. Right now, he was holding back his anger as he tried to think of a way to turn things around. They just happened to meet this situation.

His voice was full of excitement.

However, the expressions of some of the people present had changed. They could not help but take a glance at Imperial Censor Xu, and their moods subtly changed.

The Emperor Changqing was staring at Yun Chen with interest, and upon hearing Xu Qing's impassioned words, he suddenly laughed: "If it's about the Changqing Teashop's guts, then I can really tell Xu Qing about it, it's about the guts that I gave you."

"This humble subject believes that the teahouse is bold …" When Censor Xu realized what Emperor Changqing was saying, his face immediately flushed red. He kowtowed for a long time and did not raise his head.

"Last month, he had a chat with Zou Qingqing's family. He asked me for a favor for that good-for-nothing son of his, and specially put a name for that teahouse here." Emperor Changqing looked at Zou Shang Shu, and chuckled.

"As for this matter …" Emperor Changqing was startled, he looked at Yun Chen, and a look of satisfaction flashed past his eyes, "Xiao Wu, come and tell everyone about this year's Dong Shou, no, this winter competition."

Yun Chen's back was covered in sweat. When he heard Emperor Changqing's voice, he responded with a low voice before carefully walking out and explaining in detail.

At this moment, in the Changqing Tea House.

"As the sponsors of the first Da Yun Winter Games, I can guarantee that there will be many opportunities for you all to show your face in front of the Emperor." Zou San immediately opened up his fan. It was clearly Dong Ri, but his words were extremely passionate, to the point that sweat was flowing out from his forehead.

The few people sitting at the table were all veterans of the capital. However, they were still lacking compared to the imperial merchant.

After all, Zou San's identity was extraordinary. As the son of the Minister of Revenue, he could not help but speak in a more trustworthy tone.

"It's just that the money for the tickets is a bit less." After sponsoring the competition attire, the brocade silk shop unhesitatingly opened its mouth, "Your contract has a total of 300 sets. Our shop has completely stopped working for a few days to chase away the clothes. If that day comes …"

"Boss Wang, it's not like I said that just based on the price of the tickets, the venue is only that big. Who can go and return the money?" Zou San laughed and fanned himself, then sighed a breath of relief: "If only you could do it well, there would be so many people wearing your clothes. Perhaps I should let your silks pass before the emperor. If this is done well, then not everyone will want to buy it in the future. "" No, no!

"After all, in the future, we won't be able to earn money and shout loudly." That Wang Clan member muttered and then sighed.

"Dong Shou has been in the capital for half a month, and not many people have bought the tickets." Dong Shou has been in the capital for half a month, and not many people have bought the tickets. Zou San meaningfully squinted his eyes, patted his hands, and indicated for the people outside to bring in a board.

Everyone's eyes were focused on that board.

"The imperial restaurant is here, so the Ouyang Family specially went to build some temporary lodgings in advance. We'll split the lodging. In the future, we'll eat, drink, and have fun. Those are all just for free." Zou San could not help but look at the screen behind him.

At that moment, a baby's cry suddenly came from behind the screen. "Ah pu pu …"

Everyone was stunned and couldn't help but look at the screen. That said, why did Zou San bring a child here?

"Ahahahahaha …" Zou San laughed, "Look here, look here! The money is here! "

Everyone more or less knew how to prioritize, and turned their heads, studying where Zou San had drawn.

For the time being, they had rented a place. It was up to the higher-ups to find out who they were and what kind of business they were in.

After Zou San said this, he received more money from everyone as he sent them off with a smile.

Only left...

"Young Master Ouyang?" Zou San's smile became somewhat stiff, "What else do you want?"

"Indeed, there are some matters that I have to discuss with Princess Hua-Yang." Ouyang Mingmo had been silently watching from the back, and only now did he put down the teacup in his hand, "The tea in this teahouse is not bad."

He turned his head to look at the screen, his expression slightly complicated. "I didn't expect that Princess would really have such courage and skill."

The crux of the matter was that they might not be able to finish the slaughter, so they felt that the next time they came, it would not be a wasted trip.

Ouyang Mingmo had never thought about such a thing before.

A chuckle was heard from behind the screen.

Su Xian walked out leisurely while holding onto Wang Wang who was making fun of her, she looked at Ouyang Mingmo with a clear gaze: "Look at what Senior Brother Ouyang has said, it's just a joke."

She was just standing on the shoulders of giants.

With so much modern experience, she wouldn't be able to reclaim her old business. She would be able to reap a lot of wealth from this little bit of experience.

If she wasn't rich, who was?