The Grand Tutor wants to be the Queen every day and is going crazy

The two wanted to walk around the street for a while before going back.

Ji Yanchen is indeed a wealthy and powerful figure, with plenty of money. Whenever he sees anything fun, delicious or beautiful, he will buy it and give it to the poor little guy Gu Qingluo.

He put all the things in the back of the carriage until her hands were full and he continued to take Gu Qingluo for a walk. Two grown men holding hands on the street was an eye-catching sight.

Gu Qingluo's face was burning. He shook off Ji Yanchen's big hand and said in a low voice, "We are on the street, be careful, two men holding hands, be careful not to get stabbed in the back!"

Ji Yanchen was obedient and followed him silently. Whenever he passed by a small stall, he would buy something with no intention of stopping.

Although everything Ji Yanchen bought was for her, even ten legs would not be able to bear being dragged around the street by him like this!

Even when crabs come, I have to go for a foot massage and I can't get out for half an hour.

"Your Majesty, you finally came out. I have no advantages. The only advantage is that I have a lot of money."

"The only value of this silver is that it can be spent on Your Majesty."

"Otherwise, I really can't tell what its value is."

Gu Qingluo, who was so poor that he couldn't even take a penny out of his trouser pocket:...

Are you Jack Ma?

He pulled Gu Qingluo to a stall selling folding fans. Looking at the dazzling array of folding fans, Gu Qingluo was moved.

She gently picked up an exquisite folding fan, on which were embroidered colorful flowers and lifelike birds. The birds seemed to be dancing on the fan, but upon closer inspection, the entire fan was filled with delicate and meticulous landscape paintings, which shocked people.

This folding fan is like a work of art, showing endless charm and profound artistic conception.

Gu Qingluo couldn't let it go, her eyes full of love.

When the boss saw that Gu Qingluo was interested, he immediately put on a smile and started selling.

"My handsome young man, you have a good eye. This is the most valuable fan in our stall. I didn't want to sell it at first, but seeing that you like it so much, I reluctantly gave it to you!"

Gu Qingluo asked: "How much is this folding fan?"

The boss was secretly happy, thinking that he was really lucky today to have met such a sucker. With his many years of experience in selling goods, the young man saw through the rich young man in front of him at a glance. He looked stupid and must be easy to fool!

Hehe, today he is going to give him a big payout!

Unexpectedly, as soon as he had this thought, Ji Yanchen sneered and glanced at him coldly with a warning in his eyes.

The boss only felt a chill coming from the top of his head. His body trembled involuntarily, beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down his forehead, and his back was wide open with eyes because of Ji Yanchen's cold and bloodthirsty eyes. He looked at Ji Yanchen with horror on his face and couldn't even utter a word to deceive.

His throat was so dry that he could hardly make a sound. He swallowed hard and said carefully: "Young Master, you are the 20th person I have sold a fan to today. You are a lucky customer, so the folding fan in your hand is half price!"

Gu Qingluo didn't want to listen to his nonsense, so he closed his folding fan and said impatiently: "Half price, how much silver do you want?"

The boss glanced at the man next to him and tremblingly held out five fingers: "Only five taels of silver."

Gu Qingluo frowned and handed the fan to Ji Yanchen: "Do you think this fan is worth five taels of silver?"

Ji Yanchen raised his lips and smiled. His handsome face stared at the boss with a pair of sparkling eyes, narrowing slightly, without commenting: "This fan is crudely made. You can't even tell the difference between a pheasant and a bird."

Ji Yanchen pointed at the picture on the fan and patiently explained to her: "Take a closer look. This folding fan looks quite exquisite and elegant at first glance, but if you look closely, you will find that it is crudely made. Not only is the paper quality of the fan poor, it feels cheap to the touch, but the pattern on it is also vulgar and has no aesthetic appeal. Look at the inscription, the handwriting is sloppy and there are many typos. The person who made it is not well educated. It is worthless. This folding fan is only worth five cents."

The boss was guessed and became angry. He was afraid that Ji Yanchen would also blush and scold him: "It's up to you to buy it or not. If you don't know the goods, get out of here!"

"Everyone who buys folding fans from me says they are not good. You two are the only ones who are nitpicking. For five taels of silver, go look somewhere else. For a folding fan of five taels of silver, what do you expect to be exquisitely made? Dream on!"

"If you don't buy it, there are many people who will!"

The boss drove everyone away with a dark face: "Get out, all of you get out"

The boss snatched the folding fan from Gu Qingluo, cursing.

Gu Qingluo and Ji Yanchen looked at each other, turned around and left without saying anything.

Ji Yanchen sensed the low aura around her, his eyes moved slightly, and he smiled: "Young Master, don't be sad, I can make you a more exquisite one, with your favorite paintings and words on it. If you like gold, I can make you one with real gold and white jade."

“I promise you’ll like it.”

Gu Qingluo was moved, thinking of the indignant look on the boss's face just now: "The man just now did business like that, he was simply courting death, he was so dishonest, he didn't care about the feelings of the customers at all and cheated them for profit. This behavior will not only make him lose customers who trust him, but may also lead to revenge and attack from others."

"A profiteer!"

Ji Yanchen smiled, reached out and rubbed the furry little head, and comforted him gently: "Why do you worry about the fate of others? Everyone has his own destiny, we just need to live in the present."

"Whatever your majesty likes, I will buy it with my own money."

What did Ji Yanchen think of?

He rummaged through his pocket, took out a stack of silver bills and handed it to Gu Qingluo, with a hint of doting in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.

"Here you go."

Gu Qingluo raised his eyes and asked, "What?"

Ji Yanchen's eyelashes trembled, and he chuckled: "Buy your happiness."

"So, be happy? Hmm?"

Facing Ji Yanchen's smiling, gentle and kind eyes, Gu Qingluo's eyes flashed and her heart seemed to skip a beat.

[The emotional value this man brings can make every girl's heart beat. 】

[He cares about your emotions and will comfort you. Unlike Jun Lingyue who only uses words to control others, Ji Yanchen uses actions.]

"Young Master, there are fewer people on the road. We should go back."

"I have many rare and valuable gadgets in my house. If you want any, you can come back with me and choose any one you want."

Gu Qingluo was moved by what he said.

[You know what this bastard is up to, why did he trick people back home? 】

[Isn't it just to eat people up? ]

Gu Qingluo refused: "No, I want to go back to the palace!"

"Xiao Lianzi and Eunuch Su must be very worried."

Xiao Lianzi and Eunuch Su, who were eagerly waiting in Mingde Hall, paced back and forth in the yard, with anxiety and worry on their faces.

Little Lianzi asked nervously, "Eunuch Su, why hasn't His Majesty come back yet? Could something have happened?"

Eunuch Su was not much better, his frown did not relax at all: "Your Majesty may have gone out with Lord Ji, and he won't be back for a while, let's wait a little longer!"

There was anxiety in Xiao Lianzi's eyes and his eyelids twitched from time to time, which made him even more panicked.

"Eunuch Su, my eyelids have been twitching. Do you think His Majesty is in trouble?"

"My eyelids are twitching so fast that it makes me panic!"

"It always feels like something bad is going to happen,"

When Eunuch Su heard Xiao Lianzi say this, he became even more nervous. Perhaps it was a psychological effect, he also felt his eyelids twitching a few times.

Little Lianzi sat on the ground, worried: "Left eye twitching means good fortune, right eye twitching means disaster!"

Eunuch Su didn't care about etiquette and sat down on the steps. The two of them looked like a couple waiting for their husbands, staring at the palace gate.

"Eunuch Su, I should have followed you at the beginning. I don't trust Lord Ji. A civil official cannot fight. He can't even protect himself. I don't believe he can protect Your Majesty!"

"Little Lianzi, you shouldn't say that. Be careful, there may be ears on the other side of the wall."

Little Lianzi drew circles on the ground with a small branch, pouting and muttering, "You don't know how to fight, and you don't let others say it."

"Your martial arts skills are so high, but you have never had the chance to show them off."

"It's too condescending."

Eunuch Su looked at the bright moon and smiled with satisfaction on his wrinkled face: "You don't need to use martial arts, which means that your majesty is in good health."

"When the martial arts are used, it must mean that your majesty is in danger."

As soon as the words came out, a young eunuch came running over and said breathlessly: "Oh no, Eunuch Su, His Majesty has been assassinated!"

"Hey, hey, slow down, there are more than 20 people on the opposite side!"

Before Eunuch Su and Xiao Lianzi had time to think carefully, they used their Qinggong skills to fly away.