Zhao Xin found himself transmigrated into a novel, becoming the great villain, a delusional tyrant. This tyrant was obsessed with wine and women, lingering in the imperial harem and never attending...
You can tell what a person is thinking from his face.
Some people will even be greedy for a wallet, and some people will even be greedy for a life.
In this world, we need to get along with each other and encourage each other throughout our lives.
Even Zhao Xin didn't know who the emperor was a hundred or two hundred years ago. After all, he had nothing to do with this group of people.
But this person's daydreaming is really outrageous, very outrageous.
Good guy, if he has any common sense, he wouldn't say such irrelevant nonsense.
It's a pity that the opponent really has no brains.
"Then I don't care. Just keep an eye on him. Oh, I told you to get some charcoal braziers."
"Yes, Your Majesty."
When the door was opened, all I could see was Yao Huai, who had been crying for some reason. Look at her face, it was covered with tear marks. Besides the tear marks, there was also...
"Oh, my lady, what are you doing? His Majesty hasn't left yet!"
At the word "Your Majesty," he stopped moving like a robot hearing an instruction. It was unclear what he was thinking, but he just raised his head mechanically.
After seeing the emperor, for some reason, he rushed towards him with a look of grievance on his face.
It’s okay to rush over, but your face is covered with all kinds of fancy little dyes, so why are you rushing over like this?
It looks colorful and lively.
If you come out at night with such a gloomy and terrifying background, you should not just avoid it, otherwise it will scare a lucky audience member to death. If you are not lucky, you will probably not be scared to death by this thing.
It's true.
"What's that colorful thing you're wearing?"
Zhao Xin only frowned. He didn't like his behavior, let alone his behavior. He was the only one who was like this.
"Your Majesty, does this look good?"
?
Zhao Xin knew, Zhao Xin knew something, Zhao Xin understood that the person opposite him was probably a mentally retarded person, or someone with a brain problem.
At least no one with a healthy brain would do such a thing.
To be honest, even if a person has a normal brain, he or she would not do such a thing.
Isn't it embarrassing?
What is this all about?
"Wash it out quickly,"
"Isn't this beautiful, Your Majesty?"
It's not pretty at all. To put it nicely, it's just painted like a fucking mask. To put it bluntly, the person might have a problem with his brain.
If you're trying to imitate makeup, then I won't stop you. But if you're asking if it looks good...
Zhao Xin only thought that this person was a woman. If she was a man, he probably wouldn't speak like that.
What the hell is this.
Upon hearing this, Yao Huai on the opposite side suddenly understood something. It would be better to say that this person woke up without realizing it rather than understood something.
"Not good-looking?"
"...If you keep talking nonsense here, I'll have you go down and be punished."
The other party naturally stopped arguing after hearing this. Forget it, I can't say whether this is good or not, so just do what you want.
And after this person left, he was still muttering in secret.
It's obviously very beautiful. Even her maid said that her makeup looked good. Why did the emperor say such things after seeing it? Could it be that the emperor didn't like it?
Not to mention the emperor, even other people would think it was haunted after seeing this.
"Change your makeup. The pure and clean look you had just now is fine."
Although the makeup technique is indeed not that good, it is actually quite good in essence. Comparing the two, it is true that comparison brings harm.
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"You know, with all the chaos going on right now, who would have thought that a bunch of BMWs would suddenly appear from the bushes next door and attack us!"
"It's like a direct charge now. Look, it hasn't even been half an hour and we've already reached the Xijiang area. We've successfully decimated everyone on the other side!"
"Look at the current situation. The person who originally wanted to escape has chosen to fight to the death..."
"As for what happens next, please listen to the next explanation."
Good job.
Qi Peng, who was sitting next to him, had nothing to do. He just sat there listening to the storyteller. To be honest, he couldn't muster up any interest at all after the story was over. He even felt it was a bit boring.
It's not that it's a little bit, it's very boring.
Yes, it’s boring, very boring.
"This is what the biggest theater in the capital is talking about right now. I didn't expect it to be this."
"You know, my king, isn't this what people usually talk about here?"
"It's meaningless. It's better to say that this crosstalk is nice. Look at the story, it's meaningless. If you don't know, you might think it's a lullaby."
"What happened next?"
There was a person nearby who was about to shout, and most of the people were just listening, wanting to know what happened next.
"Oh, please don't make it difficult for a storyteller like me. I'll break it down next time. If you come again next time, I'll still tell you this."
I also know that I can't let the storyteller say too much at one time. If he says too much, he will unknowingly throw away his job and his ability.
"Not very good."
"Then are you still listening, my king?"
"I won't listen. Now that I've finally made it here, why don't I take a good look around? It's been so long...nothing has changed."
Qi Peng looked at it and saw that there was really no difference. However, there were more and more people selling oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea. However, they didn't sell them in small pieces, but in whole bags.
The price is not expensive either.
Qi Peng thinks this looks good.
"How much silver?"
"three."
When this man saw someone coming to buy, he even wanted to give the salt next to him to the buyer. However, he didn't expect that the person opposite him would take out three large silver coins at any time.
Are you trying to ruin the show?
"Sir, there's something wrong with you."
"Why not three?"
“…”
To be honest, if it seems that these things are originally purchased privately, he would actually hope to meet such a person. After all, such a person has only one advantage.
It would be fine if he was just stupid but rich, and the amount of money he gave was quite a lot. I don't know when these three silver ingots can be produced.
But what is certain is that this is almost my annual expenditure.
Almost a year!
This is enough to prove how rich he is, and since he can take out so much money at any time, he must be no small figure.
"No, no, this is still a bit too much."
"Keep it."
The other side would not dare to hold it back no matter what.
My goodness, this thing is public property and I am just selling it. If I unconsciously drive up the price, it will not be as simple as these three silver ingots.