coobybook Chapter 124: Fake Huang Ji Wangshu
Chapter 124: Fake Huang Ji Wangshu
If the Fourth Prince were to make money by singing erotic songs and writing prostitution songs, how many people would laugh at the royal family.
The queen asked herself whether she had treated the heirs in the palace badly, so why did Ji Wangshu disregard the dignity of the royal family?
When the queen was reflecting on whether she had not done well enough, the little girl leaned against Lin Yao, her face flushed with an unknown look.
[We shared a light drink in front of the people, embraced the soft jade beside the lamp, looked back and embraced with affection. It hurts, it hurts, I gently pushed my lover, gradually heard the sound trembling, slightly startled and blushed. 】
【Try to let go of it again and again, there is no gap at all, this time the taste is really crazy, moving, moving, arms around each other, lips touching, tongues playing with each other.】Note 1
Ji Qionghua's voice is clear and soft, without any sense of decadence.
But these words made the queen in the room blush. Even Lin Yao, who had seen many big scenes in the martial arts world, turned her head away and lowered her shoulders, not daring to look directly at the serious look of the little guy.
"Qiong Huaer!"
The queen shouted and hugged her daughter to her arms.
"Ah?" The little guy tilted his head in confusion, asking the queen what was wrong.
[Why is the queen's face so red, like a peach? ]
At this moment, the queen thought that everything she heard was erotic gossip. She pinched Ji Qionghua's little face hard and stuffed the cake into her hand.
"Eat more."
Shut your mouth quickly.
"Sister-in-law eats too."
Ji Qionghua fed Lin Yao while she munched on pastries and continued to read Ji Wangshu's masterpieces.
[It's no wonder that the prince who was educated in the Royal Academy has excellent writing skills. ]
[Ji Wangshu's masterpieces are very famous in the market. ]
[Mr. Fengyue is Ji Wangshu’s pen name.]
[This gentleman is a guest of honor for the prostitutes in the brothels. Those prostitutes would read Mr. Fengyue's masterpiece every now and then.]
[This year's Oiran Contest, the winner will receive a song and lyrics tailor-made for him by Mr. Feng Yue.]
【It's really impressive. 】
Ji Qionghua's eyes sparkled, she also wanted to watch the Oiran competition.
But she is too small to go.
The prince saw at a glance what evil plan the little fellow was up to and deliberately avoided his gaze, fearing that he would be soft-hearted.
The rest is easy to say.
He wouldn't be able to complete his mission even if he went to a place like this.
[Hey, besides being a romantic man, Ji Wangshu can also forge things. ]
[Are you so versatile? ]
Ji Qionghua sorted through the news and looked at the prince.
That look was teasing.
[Brother Crown Prince, your masterpieces are quite valuable. They sell for between five hundred and two thousand taels per piece.]
[Landscape paintings, plum blossom viewing in winter, fish playing in the water...they are very popular outside. ]
The prince also learned calligraphy from famous masters, so his skills are naturally not bad.
When he had nothing to do, he would paint some paintings to cultivate his sentiments, but he never sold his works.
He had just tidied up the study a few days ago, and he could guarantee that no one had stolen it.
Could it be that Ji Wangshu did something?
[I guess Ji Wangshu knew that his work was worthless, so he used the name of the crown prince.]
[In order to avoid being recognized as a fake, he studied hard for several years and finally learned to imitate the style of the prince.]
【All these paintings were copied by him.】
[Some scholars even take pride in viewing these fakes. ]
Ji Wangshu was a talented person. He returned from his studies just to forge documents in the name of the crown prince.
With such perseverance, even the prince couldn't criticize him.
The prince felt uncomfortable just thinking about the other party extorting money outside in his name.
[He works so hard and earns so much money, why is he still so poor? ]
[Liang Fei is preparing to sell off the jewelry in the palace. ]
[Mother, are you so stingy? ]
of course not!
The queen retorted in her heart and tapped the little guy.
You're asking for a beating by slandering her like this in front of her.
Ji Qionghua, unaware that the crickets chirping in the dark were heard by others, touched her little head innocently.
"If you don't hit me, it will hurt."
She hugged the queen's arm and wiggled her hips in a coquettish manner.
[Ji Wangshu set up a gang, so he is short of money. ]
Underworld organization?
The prince's expression changed.
My father doesn't like the collusion between people in the court and the underworld.
As for recruiting people from the underworld to work for you, you have to be careful.
The prince had never thought of someone like Ji Wangshu directly establishing a Jianghu organization.
[Shenlong Temple, why is the name so childish? ]
Ji Qionghua really discovered that her brothers and sisters were a treasure trove that could give her surprises anytime and anywhere.
Lin Yao tugged at the prince's clothes, indicating that she had heard of this name.
"Mother, let me tell you an interesting story."
Lin Yao opened the topic, and after the queen nodded, she began to tell the story.
"When I was traveling in the martial arts world, I encountered a martial arts organization called the Dragon Palace. They used dragons as their identity tokens and liked to recruit masters from all over the world to serve them."
"Some masters are regarded as elders. Even if they do nothing every year, they can still get a lot of money."
"Back then, the Dragon Palace also recruited its own subordinates."
"I refused."
This is the truth.
She is also a well-known figure in the martial arts world, not to mention that she has an even more powerful master.
It's just that she likes to be alone and doesn't want to join any organization.
"But I didn't expect that after I refused, the people from the Dragon Palace would send people to hunt me down."
"I was so angry that I fed all those people to the fish."
Lin Yao told this murderous story in a light-hearted way.
Lin Yao felt quite regretful. She thought she should have been gentler at the beginning.
[Wow, literally feeding the fish, my sister-in-law is amazing. ]
Ji Qionghua also saw it.
Those who chased Lin Yao were all defeated by her, chopped up and turned into fish food.
[The people of the Shenlong Palace want to recruit talents from all over the world in order to establish an underground dynasty to compete with Dachen. ]
So, what Ji Wangshu did in the capital were just small things.
His real ambition is to use the fighting in the martial arts world to destabilize the great dynasty.
The prince would never allow such an arrogant person to succeed.
[It was also because my sister-in-law killed many masters of the Dragon Palace at that time, which almost caused the organization to fail. ]
[Ji Wangshu can only invest more and use money to attract experts. ]
[Being a poet and a painter, working like a slave just to support his family outside, the fourth brother is really great. 】
Ji Qionghua admired him.
Given the treatment that Concubine Liang received in the palace, Ji Wangshu, as a prince, had a lot of money.
But he has a side job.
That side job is a place of money-spending and requires a lot of manpower and resources to maintain.
[Just recently, the power of the Dragon Palace has expanded to the capital. ]
[This is going to be a big deal. ]
The Dragon Palace is not a big organization in the martial arts world, but its actions are strange and cruel.
Whenever there was a conflict, the Dragon Palace would wipe it out, and its reputation for brutality was well-known.