Since his birth, Yang Tong, as the grandson of the Emperor of the Great Sui Dynasty, has not been favored.

It can be seen from his single word Dong.

The ancient meaning of Dong is childish and ignorant, so Yang Tong has been working hard all the time to try to change the impression of people around him.

As the legitimate grandson of the Tian family, he was in troubled times. He was precocious since childhood and was sensible earlier than his peers.

So he studied hard, studied scriptures, learned the principles of governing the country and ensuring national security, and learned military tactics...

Only with this word, he can't practice well no matter how hard he practices.

It became a pain deep in his heart.

It's okay on weekdays, but now... someone actually pointed at his words and cursed.

The butler of the Duan family followed the voice and found that it was a 15 or 16-year-old boy. He thought it was Fan Zhu who invited him to help him, and couldn't help but sneer: "What? Am I wrong? These three words are disorganized and so ugly that people won't be able to say it?"

At the gate of Xianweiju, Xu Mu looked at this scene and his mouth twitched.

This young man...the middle-aged man around him is Lu Chu.

Then his identity will naturally be self-evident.

His Highness, King Yue of the Great Sui Dynasty, Yang Tong.

"It turns out that the ignorant is fearless." Xu Mu looked at the Duan family butler who continued to commit suicide, his eyes full of compassion.

Fan Zhu's eyelids twitched, and instinctively felt something was wrong, so he asked quickly: "Young master, but the origin of this person..."

He didn't say everything.

But Xu Mu knew what he meant and nodded, "It's so expensive."

Fan Zhu took a breath of air conditioning.

He was originally hostile to the Duan family, but now... the hostility has completely disappeared.

"Today I, Wu Jian, put my words here. Even if the King of Heaven comes, this word is extremely ugly and difficult to wait for the elegant hall! I am afraid that only such a shallow and vulgar restaurant is willing to use it as a door plaque!"

The Duan family housekeeper was still pointing at the three words Xianweiju, and his voice doubled so that more people could hear it.

Yang Tong was so angry that his face was blushing, but his usual etiquette and deeds made him not know how to refute it.

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He also has self-knowledge.

His handwriting is really not very good-looking.

But it was not as unbearable as the person in front of him. The person in front of him was already humiliating him nakedly.

Beside him, Lu Chu also had a stern face.

Logically speaking, if the king is humiliated and his minister dies, and his highness is humiliated, he should stand up and refute.

But as a humble gentleman, the honest man Lu Chu looked at the three words "Xianweiju" and didn't know how to speak.

People just objectively evaluate the words.

Although the words are a little bit harsh.

But who made His Highness write so badly?

"Is there nothing to say? These three words have nothing to be said, and I don't know which down-and-out scholar wrote it." Wu Jian, the butler of the Duan family, continued to criticize Xianweiju.

He always keeps his mission in mind.

It made Xianweiju unable to open and went bankrupt directly!

Unexpectedly, the boy in front of him looked at him with hatred, and he was almost gritting his teeth.

"I don't think so! This calligraphy reveals an indescribable nobility. How can ordinary people see its extraordinaryness?" A voice suddenly came from the gate of Xianweiju.

It was Fan Zhu who spoke.

As a businessman, he is accustomed to speculation and missing this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. How could he miss it?

The happier he was when he found Wu Jian crazyly belittling the plaque of Xianweiju.

Seeing that the time was almost right, I walked out at the lord's instructions and began to flatter.

"This man's pen is a deviant style, not sticking to things, not being a commonplace. He was shocked by the gods and shocked when he first saw him. How could he be so unbearable to what you said?"

Fan Zhu walked to Yang Tong and Wu Jian's middle age, looking at Wu Jian, but in fact, he was aiming at Yang Tong with his own light.

Yang Tong, who was originally so angry that he looked stunned, didn't expect that... someone was really blind?

He thought about it for a long time, but he still couldn't figure out what the advantages of his word were.

But what the person in front of me said... seems to be somewhat reasonable.

The pen is a bit strange and his calligraphy is not good enough, so his writing is not good at writing, which seems a bit strange.

He is not bound by things, and the calligraphy he has learned is mixed and famous scholars of all schools have described it, but he has not formed a fixed style, but he is not bound by things...

Wu Jian was also shocked by Fan Zhu's shamelessness.

Especially Fan Zhu was not blushing or breathing, and talked endlessly, listing so many advantages.

It's like lying with your eyes open.

"Are you blind?" In the end, Wu Jian was so angry that he was talked endlessly by Fan Zhu and couldn't help but ask.

But flattery obviously requires people to be able to do anything. Fan Zhu's face was as usual, he was serious and continued to flatter: "I'm blind? I'm afraid that the one who was blind is here, right?"

"The three words in front of you have profound meanings. When the immortals are outlined, they can do whatever they want. They seem to be messy, but in fact they contain the layout, which implies that the plateau of immortals is unpredictable by ordinary people. The words "flavor" are even more wonderful. Each stroke contains the changes of the tips and tricks, which implies the way of cooking. The taste is as diverse as everything in the world, and it is full of flavors. The last word "官网" is neatly used, but it seems that he has fallen from the sky and has a noble spirit."

"Who can write this three words here?"

Fan Zhu talked endlessly, talking in a mess, and even believing in the emotions he even believed it.

He looked around at the onlookers, and there was no other attitude.

At the gate of Xianweiju, Xu Mu was shocked by his actions.

He remembered it very clearly. Fan Zhu even mentioned that the words were too ugly, so he asked himself to change them...

"It seems that Fan Zhu is still very suitable for the position of the front-end boss. He is so flattering..." Xu Mu sighed in his heart.

Fan Zhu said this just now with reasonable grounding, but he still sounded like this, not to mention Yang Tong, who is only fifteen years old.

In fact, Yang Tong was very moved when he heard the person in front of him defending himself.

As he listened, he couldn't help but induce Fan Zhu to be his lifelong confidant.

In this world, some people regard his words as such important, and risk the slander of everyone to defend themselves.

He is a loyal and righteous man.

"Your Highness, this person is the boss of Xianweiju, Fan Zhu."

On one side, the honest man Lu Chu said that he couldn't stand it anymore and quickly said in front of Yang Tong.

After hearing this, Yang Tong's eyes became more appreciative.

OK, indeed, the boss who can make such fresh soup is definitely not an ordinary person. No wonder he is as keen as a wise man and wants to ask for words from himself.

"Fan Dong's family is indeed as wise as a torch. I'm here... I heard that Xianweiju has opened today, so I'm here to support you."

Yang Tong bowed to Fan Zhu, and a smile finally appeared on his handsome face.

"Please, please, please." Fan Zhumei smiled and naturally welcomed with both hands, leading Yang Tong and Lu Chu into the gate of Xianweiju.

Before entering the door, Yang Tong looked at Wu Jian in disgust and whispered to Lu Chu beside him: "Check the details of this person, and he dares to occupy the road in the city. Don't the officials in Luoyang City patrol the streets?"

Lu Chu nodded slightly. Although he was honest, he did not mean he was stupid.

The three-gulp large stove was across the gate of Xianweiju, which was obviously a bad person.

"Your Highness, please have a meal first, and I will come."

Walking into Xianweiju, Lu Chu and Xu Mu nodded and then left again.

As for Yang Tong, under the reception of Fan Zhu, he sat down at the table on the front of the first floor.

Fan Zhu is the open owner of Wanmin Business, so Xu Mu naturally could not overestimate the owner and had already entered the backyard.

The look before Lu Chu left has shown that he will solve these troubles in front of him.

Next, as long as Fan Zhu uses his licking skills and lick Yang Tong well.

In this case, Yang Tong, the Xianweiju will be endorsed by Yang Dong, and he will be considered to have truly gained a foothold in Luoyang City from now on.

"Master."

In the backyard, Wang Zhaozheng took the sealed military newspaper sent by Yangcheng. When he saw Xu Mu, he respectfully submitted it: "General Zhang's letter."

Xu Mu took the letter, and Lao Zhang talked about the current situation in Yangcheng.

Since the heavy rain, Yangcheng has collected a large number of refugees and labor has increased rapidly. Under this circumstance, the moat is being excavated vigorously.

The Wagang Army, who was responsible for guarding outside Yangcheng, had only two thousand people, so they did not come to harass them.

The main forces of the Wagang Army had already detoured to the north of the Luoshui River, preparing to cross the water to attack Luokoucang.
To be continued...