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Chapter 386 Beauty's Knee, Hero Tomb (Please subscribe!)

"Why didn't you see His Highness the Crown Prince today?"

Qin Dayou asked again.

"Today there is a banquet to welcome the envoys of the four countries at Prince Xiang's Mansion. Didn't Prince Kang's son accompany His Highness to attend?"

Hearing Yang Zexin's words, Prince Kang froze for a moment, and then said: "Ah—yes! Your Highness is so happy today, and the envoys from all over the world are so enthusiastic. Your Highness inevitably drank a few glasses of spirits! When you came back, your Highness was a little drunk , I lay down after returning to the East Palace, so I didn't come over..."

These people didn't attend the banquet, so naturally they didn't know that he and the prince were actually sent out by the guards of Prince Xiang's Mansion. Thinking of this, Prince Kang blushed, how could he tell the truth?
Only then did Yang Zexin nod his head, feeling relieved.

He once had the idea of ​​reopening "Wen Xianglai". After all, he hated Zhang Twelve so much.

But his hatred is different from Luo Xingjian's. Luo Xingjian's hatred is too blind, but Yang Zexin's hatred is rational. This is why Luo Xingjian is already a corpse and Yang Zexin is sitting here.

Yang Zexin also knew that Zhang Shier opened the restaurant with the support of Emperor Tang, and the money earned from selling spirits would be given to Emperor Tang. As for how much, he didn't know, but Emperor Tang must take it!

With this in mind, his plan to reopen "Wen Xiang Lai" was shelved until the prince came to him some time ago.

The crown prince said that he could get the craft of making spirits, and it will be all handed over to him at that time. How to run the restaurant is up to him. There is only one purpose, to destroy Zhang Twelve's restaurant!
At that time, he couldn't help feeling, this Zhang Twelve is really bold, even the crown prince can hate him so much, how did he do it?

He didn't agree immediately, but expressed his worries and doubts.

So the prince told him, since Zhang Twelve can sell spirits for the Tang emperor, why can't he, the prince of the Tang Dynasty?
As long as they sell well, they can completely replace Zhang Twelve, and let the prince sell spirits for Emperor Tang!

Yang Zexin was moved by the prince's words, and thought that with the prince standing in front of him, nothing would happen!
His original idea was not to make money, but to bring down the "Twelve Restaurant" and Zhang Twelve, so he set a price of five taels per catty before he saw the spirit craft. Two fights a price war!

But when he knew that one catty of spirits could be produced from two catties of turbid wine, he was completely dumbfounded...

This Zhang Twelve, isn't he too black-hearted?

When it comes to unscrupulous traders, he is the originator!

Two catties of turbid wine produce one catty of spirits, and the cost price is less than one tael of silver, but he sells it for ten taels per catty——

Hiss... This guy really dares to make money!

This also gave Yang Zexin the confidence to fight price wars. If Zhang Twelve sells ten taels, he will sell five taels; if Zhang Twelve also sells five taels, then he will sell three taels!

Even if it was one tael, he would dare to sell it, at least he would not lose money, but Zhang Twelve might not dare to sell it for one tael, if he dared to sell it, he would pay to death!
Because the spirits were produced by the Emperor Tang, and the cost price was around one tael, the profit that Tang Emperor would recover per catty of spirits must be more than one tael—who would be so stupid as to get a return of one tael for the cost of one tael? ?
So don't say it's one tael per catty, even if it's two taels per catty, Zhang Twelve has to pay the Tang Emperor himself to make up the difference. Therefore, Zhang Twelve will undoubtedly lose in this price war!

Knowing that the cost of spirits is so low, Yang Zexin boldly determined the price of five taels per catty, and at the same time raised the price of vegetables—now he is not satisfied with defeating Zhang Twelve, because in his opinion, Zhang Twelve is sure to lose, so he still has to make money after defeating him!

Use low-priced spirits to attract customers, and then increase the price of vegetables, hehe, he thinks his head is really smart!
"King Kang's son, I will trouble you to go to the East Palace later, and tell His Highness about the opening of Wenxiang Lai today after His Highness wakes up. After all, His Highness has put a lot of effort into this restaurant, and today's opening is so Success should make him happy!"

After Yang Zexin finished speaking, Prince Kang nodded in agreement, but he was complaining in his heart: The crown prince must have been suffocated by how he was treated by King Xiang today. Anyone who goes there will be unlucky. What should we do?

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East Palace.

The prince was indeed still sleeping on the bed.

In his sleep, he saw King Xiang with a strong face leading the guards to pull him, insisting on sending him to the car, which made him angry, and it was just his feet...

Although it was a dream, the feeling of kicking people was so real, and there were two screams, it was as if it was real...

It seems that the prince is the prince, even in a dream he can be so realistic and freehand, this king deserves to be the man who will become the emperor of the Tang Dynasty!
Thinking of this, the sleeping prince showed a smug smile...

And behind his bed, the boy who was suddenly kicked three or four times by the prince was a little confused, and more of a grievance—he came to wake the prince up, but just after shouting twice, he was suddenly kicked by the prince's sudden kick. My foot was kicked, who can I ask for reason?
The grievances are grievances, but the prince still wants to call...

The little servant rubbed the place where the prince kicked, and it hurt so badly. This time he learned to be smart, and he started to shout a few steps away from the bed: "Your Highness, someone is coming from the palace, Your Highness..."

The moment he spoke, the Prince's leg seemed to be fully charged, and there were two "slaps", and the boy was relieved to see this scene. If he stood behind, it would be unimaginable!

But after kicking twice, the prince turned around a little after he couldn't feel the real feeling just now, "kuang kuang" two more kicks!
The feeling of these two strokes was very real, so real that the prince sat up directly, hugged his feet and cursed: "Who the hell dares to kick me?"

Only at this time did he realize that there was no King Xiang and guards in front of him, it was clearly his dormitory!
And he was on the bed, kicked something just now, why is his foot so painful?

Looking forward, there was a gap between the two wooden boards behind the bed. No wonder his feet hurt. Whoever kicked him like this would hurt so much!

The prince looked at the boy dissatisfied: "I kicked the bed, don't you know how to stop it?"

"Your Highness forgive me!"

The boy quickly bowed his head and confessed, but he was thinking in his heart, if I went up to pull you, then I would be the one who got kicked!
"What are you doing standing here?"

The Prince's head was still aching from a hangover.

The alcohol has too much stamina. The prince drank a lot of alcohol at the banquet. He didn't feel anything at first, but later the alcohol became stronger and stronger, especially when the envoys of the Three Kingdoms came to toast, he was already on top. Some of his actions, although subjective, also have many alcohol factors.

When I woke up after sleeping, my head still hurt badly, which shows how strong the stamina of this spirit is!

"Your Highness, there are people coming from the palace, and they are waiting in the front hall."

The boy spoke again.

"If you have anything to say, just let him say it directly, and let him go!"

The prince said nonchalantly, as a prince, there are quite a few people who come to the palace on weekdays. Some of them deliver decrees, and some give him things at the order of the Tang emperor. He is used to it. The person left the words directly and left, and this time the prince didn't pay attention.

I touched my head with my hand, and it hurt badly.

"Your Highness, Master Wu is here..."

"Which Master Wu?"

The headache was abnormal, and he couldn't even turn his head. The prince didn't think of which Lord Wu this "Master Wu" was at the first time.

"Your Highness, it's Lord Wu Dewu!"

"What? Wu De!"

The prince woke up suddenly.

He can ignore other adults in the palace, but this Wu De is no ordinary person!

He has been by his side since Emperor Tang ascended the throne, no matter whether Emperor Tang went out to inspect or personally conquered, he was always followed by Wu De, and there was never any accident, which shows Wu De's ability.

Moreover, Emperor Tang trusted Wu De very much. If it wasn't for something very important, he would never let Wu De come out in person...

If Zhang Twelve knew this, every time Wu De went to pick him up from Duke Wei's mansion, he would definitely change his expression of honor...

The prince got up quickly, changed his clothes, and asked as he walked out: "Did Master Wu say what he is here for?"

"Return to Your Highness, not at all. But Master Wu's complexion is not good, and he even brought a team of palace guards over!"

After the boy finished speaking, the prince stopped immediately, and he was also on the spot.

Palace guards?

This group of people stayed in the palace every day, and they would not be dispatched unless Emperor Tang personally ordered to deal with some particularly important matters. Why did they come to the East Palace?
With an uneasy mood, the prince walked into the front hall. When he came in, he did see a pair of palace guards standing outside, and his heart was even more excited...

"So it's Mr. Wu! Keep Mr. Wu waiting for a long time, I'm apologizing for Mr. Wu!"

As he said that, the prince pretended to bow his hands to Wu De, but Wu De didn't show any joy on his face, and said in a business-like manner: "Your Highness, accept the order..."

"........."

The prince who had received the imperial edict was already in a daze.

At the end of Prince Xiang's mansion, he was a bit overwhelmed, and after he came back to sleep, the things he did before were mixed with dreams, and he couldn't tell which ones were reality and which ones were dreams.

As soon as the decree was said, he had already recalled it.

And the imperial decree said that the envoys of the Three Kingdoms were extremely dissatisfied. The Emperor Tang personally apologized, and ordered the prince to stay in the East Palace for a month. Dare to go out of the East Palace, and treat it according to the decree of resistance!
After the crown prince received the imperial edict, Wu De left quickly, while the palace guards stood outside the gate of the East Palace, monitoring every move of the crown prince...

The prince was so stunned that he didn't react at all when Wu De left. He was thinking about what the intention of Emperor Tang was...

He thought for a long time, and finally felt relieved.

After waking up, thinking that he would insult and beat the envoy of another country in the morning, even he himself was surprised!For this kind of crime, ordinary people should be beheaded immediately!

Because this kind of practice is too easy to cause war between the two countries, it is the emperor of Tang hates it the most!
Now Emperor Tang just grounded him in the East Palace, the punishment is still a lot lighter after thinking about it. From this point of view, Emperor Tang treated him well, and the Crown Prince was relieved a lot...

After reassuring, the prince began to calculate again.

For him to do such a thing, he should blame King Xiang and the envoys of the Three Kingdoms!
If it wasn't for King Xiang, how could he be angry?If you are not angry, how can you scold the envoys of the Three Kingdoms?And the envoys of the Three Kingdoms, if they didn't want to toast him, how could he insult and beat them?
Well, it's all their fault!
It can be seen from this that in the world of gangsters, they can always find countless reasons for their mistakes...

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Coming out of Kang Wangshizi's house, Yang Zexin parted ways with Qin Dayou and Lu San.

Qin Dayou still wanted to let Lu San ride in his car, how could Lu San dare to sit?
What he wants to do most now is to avoid suspicion. With him, is he afraid that he is not unlucky enough?
Walking slowly on the street, the bustling pedestrians on the street with cheerful faces formed a sharp contrast with Lu San, who looked sad. At this time, Lu San was full of thoughts, and he was thinking about what to do next... …

As Prince Kang said, so what if he told Zhang Twelve that he told the Prince and them about the craftsmanship of spirits?Could he still go to the government to sue them?

Don't say there is no evidence, so what if there is evidence?
But if he didn't tell Zhang Twelve, he would feel very sorry!
At this time, Lu San seemed to be enduring all sorts of torments. Ever since he told Qin Dayou about the craftsmanship of spirits, he felt as if he had lost something, but there is no medicine for regret in this world, so even if he regretted it, it would be useless ...

He walked forward slowly, with different thoughts popping up in his mind every step of the way. Suddenly, he stood still in place, as if he had decided on something, and walked forward quickly...

When Lu San walked into Zhang Twelve's new house, Xiaohuan happened to come to the house to deliver food. After delivery, he was about to go out when he saw Lu San who had just entered the yard. He was very happy at first, but as if he had thought of something, his face He pulled again and said, "What did you do?"

Lu San acted as if he hadn't heard it, and walked past her and walked straight inside.

"Lu San, I'm asking you something!"

Being ignored by Lu San for the first time, Xiaohuan got angry for a while, turned her head and shouted loudly.

Lu San still didn't look back, but Xiaohuan's shout had already attracted the attention of the people in the room. Qiuping ran out first, seeing that Lu San ignored the angry Xiaohuan behind her, she was overjoyed.

He curled his lips at Xiaohuan provocatively, then smiled and said to Lu San: "Are you back? Where have you been today, I can't even find you!"

Looking at Xiaohuan, he thought happily, you are brutal and I am gentle, let's see who he likes!

But what also made her dumbfounded was that Lu San also didn't look at her directly, nor did he speak.

Seeing this, Qiuping wanted to reach out and grab him to ask what was going on, but who knew that as soon as her hand touched Lu San's sleeve, he slammed it away:
"Don't touch me! It's all your fault!"

Lu San roared almost shouting, feeling even more wronged in his heart: So Zhang Twelve kept telling him that a beautiful woman's knee is a hero's tomb, but neither of them are beautiful, why did he become like this?
(End of this chapter)