I, the strongest poisoner, am called the living king of hell by the empress

The shop is full of beautiful things, but the scenery is very beautiful.

Brocade Building.

As Gao Yang walked into the store, he saw the finest brocade fabrics, and a servant came forward to greet him.

The store was very large, and groups of ladies were choosing.

"Brother, when are you going to go to see Miss Song?"

Suddenly, Gao Changwen asked, with a strong curiosity in his eyes.

Gao Yang was surprised, "Why should I look for Miss Song?"

"Brother has liked her for ten years and has paid so much for her. If he gives up like this, wouldn't it be a loss?"

"What's more, brother is now valued by His Majesty and has made so many achievements in succession. Even if Miss Song is arrogant, she will always give priority to brother."

Hearing this, Gao Yang couldn't help laughing.

"Priority?"

"But why should I give her priority?"

"As you said, His Majesty values ​​me now, and I am the eldest son of the first Duke's Mansion in the dynasty. Why should I hang on her tree?"

For a moment, Gao Changwen felt that it was right, but there was something wrong.

"Did you see the look in the eyes of the girls in the Rouge Pavilion when the Qingping Tune was played just now?"

Gao Changwen nodded heavily, he remembered it clearly, "All of them had eyes flashing with admiration for my brother, and they even wanted to eat my brother."

"It's no exaggeration to say that even if my brother doesn't exploit loopholes in the law, he can get whores for free just by relying on these two sentences: The clouds want clothes, the flowers want beauty, and the spring breeze blows on the threshold and the dew is thick."

Gao Changwen said with envy.

It's only when you need to learn that you regret not having read enough. At that moment, he really felt what this feeling was like.

Gao Yang took out the Rouge Pavilion's supreme membership card again, "Even if I don't rely on talent, this freeloading is not a problem, so why should I go to find Song Qingqing?"

Gao Changwen scratched his head and felt more and more that it made sense.

Although Song Qingqing was beautiful and her appearance was far superior to the women in the Rouge Pavilion, she couldn't stand the coquettishness of the women in the Rouge Pavilion.

And one a day, and it was different, and there was even an oiran to accompany her.

This courtesan's appearance is not necessarily inferior to Song Qingqing's.

Of the two, he prefers the latter.

Brother...what he said makes a lot of sense.

"But I just feel that you have paid so much, and it would be a big loss if you give up."

"Changwen, you are young, and the water of love is too deep, you can't grasp it. Just from what you just said, you have already become a dog-licker."

"What is a dog-licker?" Gao Changwen looked curious.

"The big yellow dog in the mansion, what will it do if you see it when you return to the mansion?"

"Of course it will rush up to me, lick my hand, and be extremely happy."

Gao Yang smiled and said, "If you are in a good mood, what will you do?"

"Of course I will rub its head to show my affection, and even throw one or two bones to play with it."

"What if it is in a bad mood, and it is still full of enthusiasm for you and rushes up to lick you wildly?"

Gao Changwen scratched his head again, "I guess I will kick it."

But Gao Changwen was also shocked when he said this.

"Is this a licking dog?"

Gao Yang showed Gao Changwen a hint of affirmation, "Not only that, if the dog is hurt by your attitude and refuses to be intimate with you, you only need to throw one or two bones, and it will continue to come up."

"Then it will repeat over and over again, all depending on the owner's mood."

"Hiss!"

After hearing this, Gao Changwen took a breath of cold air instantly.

He was shocked.

"After listening to this, I know what a licker is. What do you think?"

"Brother, I suddenly think that being a licker is quite interesting."

Gao Yang's mouth twitched, feeling very against the will of heaven.

Gao Changwen was excited, and then said: "Brother, I have another question. If I lick one person, I am a dog. If I lick ten or a hundred people, am I still a licker?"

Gao Yang: "..."

He should have known that there is no simple person in the Duke of Dingguo's Mansion.

But he was too lazy to pay attention to Gao Changwen. He shouted, "Shopkeeper."

Following Gao Yang's voice, a fat middle-aged man came up soon.

As soon as he saw Gao Yang, he immediately knew that a distinguished guest had come.

"This young master, I am the shopkeeper of the Brocade House. My surname is Qi. I wonder what kind of cloth you need?" Shopkeeper Qi smiled.

Gao Yang's eyes swept over the fine brocade and silk in the Brocade House.

"I heard that Zhao State produces a lot of cloth called Zhao Gao. Can you show it to me?"

"Sir, please wait a moment. You have come to the right place. In the whole Chang'an, I guess only our Jinduan Building has it now."

"This Zhao Gao

But you can tell good cloth when you touch it. Only the textile technology of Zhao State can produce such fine and white cloth. But now it is only available in the warehouse, so please wait a moment. "

The shopkeeper said again and again, his tone full of praise for Zhao Jin.

"Then I'll bother the shopkeeper." Gao Yang replied politely.

Gao Changwen was a little puzzled when he saw this. He asked curiously, "Brother, there are so many pieces of cloth here, why do you only like Zhao Zhen?"

"Although this Zhao silk has a fine texture and is comfortable to wear, the price is high when it is shipped from Zhao. The price/performance ratio is really not high."

Gao Yang was a little surprised, "You really impressed my brother today."

"Do you still understand cost-effectiveness?"

Gao Changwen couldn't sit still, "What brother said, stupid brother is just not very smart, but not stupid."

"The Kingdom of Zhao and I are bordering Daqian, but they are thousands of miles apart. Merchants from the two countries have to transport Zhao Zhen to Chang'an. The manpower, transportation capacity, and guards on the road to guard against bandits are all astronomical. The costs have increased, and the selling price It’s too high.”

Gao Yang nodded, "What you said is right, it is indeed true."

"This is also the main reason why Zhao Jingui is so valuable."

Gao Changwen's eyes flickered, "Does brother think this Zhao Jin is profitable? Want to take a stab at him?"

Gao Yang glanced at Gao Changwen, who looked earnest, and said ambiguously, "That's right, but we have to see the details."

"It's not certain yet."

Thinking of Zhao Jin, a smile appeared on Gao Yang's face.

If Zhao Jin is really what he thinks, then it's not just profitable?

This was obviously just a smile, but for some reason, Gao Changwen felt chills all over his body.

It's like a lot of people are going to die.

illusion.

It must be an illusion.

Gao Changwen said to himself.

But just when Gao Changwen's face was full of suspicion, two women also came in at the gate of Brocade Building.

Gao Changwen knew both of them.

One is Chen Yi, the eldest daughter of the Minister of War's family, and the other is Song Qingqing, the eldest daughter of the Song Dynasty.

Behind them were several maids.

Chen Yi can be considered a beauty, with delicate facial features, fair skin, and a palm-sized face that attracts attention.

But compared to Song Qingqing on the side, it was more than inferior.

Song Qingqing is wearing a long green dress, which highlights her fair skin, delicate facial features, and beautiful face. Just looking at her appearance, she can even be as good as Guan Wan'er.

Gao Changwen was a little hesitant, if he hadn't experienced Gao Yang's licking.

He came up and said hello.

But it didn't work now. Song Qingqing treated her brother like a bitch. This insulted not only Gao Yang, but him as well.

He just poked Gao Yang to remind him that there were two uninvited guests at the door.

Gao Yang looked subconsciously.

At the same time, Chen Yi also poked Song Qingqing's white and tender arm.

Song Qingqing's beautiful eyes also looked in the direction indicated by Chen Yi.

In the air, their eyes met, but there was no bloody so-called electric sound intertwined with each other.

Gao Yang quickly looked away and turned his head to look to the other side.

Although he didn't like people like Song Qingqing, he was waiting for Zhao Jin at the moment, so he just chose to ignore it.

This act of treating a stranger instantly made Song Qingqing unable to hold herself tight, and her eyes were filled with grievances.

ps: I will update everyone tonight and show my greatest sincerity through actions. I hope everyone will be on the gold list and have a bright future!