The Space’s Twelve Zodiac Comes to Farm!

Xiaoyuan watched the eldest prince leave the garden until he disappeared.

Luo Mingyang straightened his spine, and the yin wind behind him disappeared until he left the garden.

He always felt that someone behind him would suddenly rush over and kill him!

Luo Mingyang wiped the dryness on his forehead and thought to himself: This is just an illusion.

Luo Mingyang went straight out of the Prime Minister's Mansion and walked outside the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion, only then did he really breathe a sigh of relief.

Luo Mingyang looked up at the sky, what kind of ghost marriage did his father book for him!

Damn it!

The father-in-law's fatal thoughts don't need to be said, just with Xiaoyuan's sassy face, Luo Mingyang feels that he has to live at least ten years less!

Luo Mingyang sighed slightly, it seems that it is time to prepare to build a mausoleum for himself.

"Go home!"

Luo Mingyang glanced faintly at the waiting millet standing at the door, and got into the carriage on his own.

The carriage slowly drove towards Luo Mingyang's mansion. Inside the carriage, Luo Mingyang spread out the blueprints given by Prime Minister Zhao for research.

Researched for a long time and found nothing.

The carriage slowly stopped at the gate of Luo Mingyang's mansion.

"Your Highness, the Second Highness has come down."

Seeing that Luo Mingyang's carriage was back, the butler hurried over.

Luo Mingyang froze for a moment, then raised his eyebrows.

What is the second one doing?

Wouldn't it be to borrow money?

"This prince remembers something else!"

Luo Mingyang turned around and wanted to leave.

The second child has been short of money recently, and he wanted to sell himself to the young master of the Shui family several times...

In short, the second child earned a lot of money from Shui Yunli by relying on his shamelessness.

Originally, Shui Yunli and Luo Gonghua had a good relationship, but now, in order to avoid the second child, they rarely even went to the palace.

Shui Yunli regarded the second child as a beast of a flood.

From Luo Mingyang's point of view, his second younger brother is just like himself.

got sick.

Just crazy poor.

Luo Xiaosan has been like this recently, it's normal!

"Your Highness!"

Just as Luo Mingyang turned around and took two steps, a servant rushed out of the mansion, and the servant bowed to Luo Mingyang with a high voice.

Luo Mingyang's face twitched, and he looked up at the mansion. From a distance, he saw Luo Xiaoer dressed in silk and satin, exuding the breath of a nouveau riche, walking towards him.

Luo Xiaoer was dressed in blue and satin, and the clothes that were obviously rich and wealthy were pleasing to the eye because of his good looks.

A pair of flirtatious peach blossom eyes is breathtaking, just looking at the eyes, I thought it was a peerless beauty!

"Brother, why don't you go home when you come back?"

Luo Mingchuan smiled with his coquettish peach eyes, slightly blessed, and made a gesture of invitation.

I don't know, I thought he was the owner of this mansion!

"Little Er is here!" Luo Mingyang smiled gently, "I was just about to go out and borrow money to buy clothes and dresses for the future princess, but I didn't expect the second emperor to be here, so I'll go tomorrow!"

Are you listening?

This prince is going out to borrow money!

This prince has no money!

Don't ask this prince for money!

Luo Mingchuan looked down at the ground and sighed slightly, "That's it! Originally, I wanted to ask the eldest brother to borrow money!"

The corners of Luo Mingyang's mouth twitched. Since the fourth emperor's younger brother got engaged, the brothers in the family are getting poorer and poorer.

"That's really unfortunate. The emperor's brother recently wanted to buy a dress and bead hairpins for the future imperial concubine, and he was very poor."

Luo Mingyang slightly raised his mouth, "If the second emperor is rich, he can borrow some from the emperor."

"Yes!" Luo Mingchuan nodded rarely, "It just so happened that I borrowed a lot of money from Young Master Shui recently!"

There was a hint of surprise on Luo Mingyang's gentle face, as if he didn't know Luo Mingchuan, staring at him with wide eyes.

Has he just had hallucinations?

Why the old man nodded.

"Let's go, Brother Huang, let's talk in the study."

Luo Mingchuan smiled slightly, and walked directly towards the study in the mansion as if he did not consider himself an outsider.

The eldest prince's mansion is very quiet and elegant, and there are very few extravagant things to decorate the mansion. Since Luo Gonghua got married, more than half of the things in the warehouse are visible to the naked eye!

Now, I heard that Luo Mingchuan wanted to lend money.

Luo Mingyang instantly felt that his royal brother was much cuter.

After all, so far, the cutest of the three younger brothers is the second emperor's younger brother.

There are a lot of books in the study, some of which are unique.

Even though Luo Mingyang was poor, he did not sell them.

Luo Mingyang's study is very big, it is a three-story building, there are tables and chairs to rest on the first floor, and some bookshelves, the bookshelves are full of books.

The two floors upstairs are full of bookshelves, and the bookshelves are full. As long as it is a book, Luo Mingyang will buy it back and keep it.

Luo Mingchuan squinted around the study room, and finally sat on a chair, looking straight at Luo Mingyang with a pair of coquettish eyes.

"Second Emperor, how much can you lend me?" Luo Mingyang's face was warm, like a breeze.

Luo Mingchuan tapped the chair lightly with his slender fingers, and lightly parted his thin lips, "Let the eldest brother 100,000 taels of silver to buy some dresses for the future eldest sister-in-law!"

At this time, Luo Mingchuan's rich and powerful appearance was very unfortunate.

But Luo Mingyang felt very pleasant when he heard this rich and powerful voice.

"it is good!"

Luo Mingyang nodded decisively, and then stretched out his slender fingers.

Borrowing money or something, he likes it the most.

As we all know, you don't have to pay back the money you borrow from your brother.

Even if you report to the emperor, you don't have to pay it back. He created this precedent!

Brother Four Emperors and Emperor Father did not know how much they had borrowed, but they never paid it back!

People of the royal family never repay the money borrowed by their ability!

The corners of Luo Mingchuan's mouth twitched slightly, and he took out a stack of silver bills from his arms, and put them on the desk like a nouveau riche, "As long as the eldest brother asks me to pick a single copy, these will be given to you."

A trace of pain flashed across Luo Mingyang's gentle face, and silently glanced at the bookshelf.

The bookshelves are full of books, all kinds of humanities and geographies, and villains.

Luo Mingyang likes books, especially the one-of-a-kind books, and is reluctant to read hard for fear of breaking them.

"Forget it!" Luo Mingyang gritted his teeth and refused, "Your imperial sister-in-law looks good in men's clothes!"

Luo Mingyang's coquettish eyes curved, and calmly took out a stack of silver notes from his arms, "I wonder if 200,000 taels can be bought to match the dress of the emperor's sister-in-law?"

"Can... let's go!" Luo Mingyang's eyes lit up, "Which book do you choose?"

Luo Mingchuan narrowed his beautiful peach eyes and said, "Zhou Anmin is strong."

"Okay!" Luo Mingyang nodded with a smile on his face.

He has developed a copy of this book with his own hands, and it is not an isolated copy, you can give it!

After all, two hundred thousand taels.

This book is about a long, long time ago, a country named Zhou, that country was very powerful, and there are some strange records.

Those records are all nonsense now, and it is impossible for anyone to reach that level. Luo Mingyang read it as a storybook.

It is not official history, the author's name has not been left behind, and there is no way to verify its authenticity.

Luo Mingyang happily took a box off the shelf.

There was a lot of dust on the box, and when the box was opened, a sense of quaint solemnity came to my face.

The cover is so dilapidated that if Luo Mingyang hadn't repaired it himself, it wouldn't even be called a book.

The five characters of "Zhou Anmin Qiangzhi" are written in a natural way. Just reading the characters can make people feel a strong sense of historical heaviness.

"I've read this book. It's all weird stories. There's no author's name and no historical basis. No one has even heard of the country "Zhou". Why is the second emperor interested in this?"

Luo Mingyang carefully closed the box, put the box on the desk, and kicked the silver note into his arms.

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