After crossing, let yourself go

Yan Beiming's voice was as cold and serious as he was. "Recently, many people from the underworld have appeared in the Imperial City. Someone reported that the Blood Demon's people have also appeared. You should find out what caused them to gather here."

After leaving the mansion, Han Jiu no longer had the cautiousness of facing the royal family and led Mu Sheng to Chunxianglou. Seeing that he was going to a brothel in broad daylight, Mu Sheng hurriedly grabbed him and said, "Master, you can't go to that kind of place again."

"Why?" What happened?

"Look at how embarrassed the young master is today. He's so scary. If you cause trouble again at this critical moment, I will beat you." He had to beat himself too. He couldn't let the young master go to a brothel.

"It's okay, I won't visit girls, I'll just look and touch, I won't sleep." I can't sleep either, what if something goes wrong while sleeping?

Mu Sheng was about to be driven crazy by his young master. What sin had he committed?

Han Jiu felt that being a simple-minded person was good. He ignored Mu Sheng's dissuasion and walked in one direction.

Mu Sheng followed Han Jiu reluctantly, and was far behind. He thought that if the young master knew that they visited a brothel, he would definitely beat him. He lowered his head in distress, and when he looked up again, he saw that the young master in front of him had stopped. He tilted his head and looked at the person who was blocking the young master.

Han Jiu's eyes twitched as he looked at the man in front of him. He had just avoided the one at home and now there was another man named Yan. Should the chance of winning be so high? With a fake smile, he said to the man with star-like eyes, "Hello, Prince."

Yan Hongzhi was wearing a dark red brocade robe with a snow-white undershirt underneath. He had broad shoulders, a narrow waist and a slender figure. His hair was simply tied up without looking out of place. His facial features were distinct and he looked extremely handsome. What a handsome and suave man.

He smiled as he looked at Han Jiu who was obviously a little impatient. He was in a bad mood today and went out for a walk, but he didn't expect to meet Han Jiu on the street. But where did this kid's cautiousness and impatience come from? "Why are you acting like your second brother? Just call me Hongzhi. Where are you going?"

"I'm just strolling around." Please go and do your thing.

"Oh, then I'll accompany you for a stroll. I'm free anyway." Yan Hongzhi looked at him with a smile. He found that Han Jiuyue seemed to have grown taller after not seeing him. Although his appearance had not changed, the feeling he gave was completely different.

"No, just go do your thing." It's killing me.

"How about going to Chunxianglou? I heard that you go there often." I was really in a bad mood today and wanted to find someone to talk to, but this damn boy.

"No, I just did it yesterday. I'm exhausted from doing it every day." Han Jiu didn't blush or feel nervous.

Mu Sheng, who was standing beside him, almost scared his young master to death. Did the young master go out last night? When did he go out? How come he didn't know?

"Then let's go drink, to Yuemanlou." Yan Sizhi was waiting to see if Han Jiu would continue talking, not wanting to laugh.

"I am not a good drinker and I am afraid that I might scare you, Your Highness." Since when did I become so familiar with him?

In the end, Han Jiu was forced by Yan Hongzhi to go to Yuemanlou using his status as a prince. Han Jiu's teeth were chattering from gnashing their teeth, but Mu Sheng was very happy. He would be happy as long as the young master didn't go to the brothel.

When they arrived at Yuemanlou, the proprietress enthusiastically led them to the private room on the second floor. Han Jiu had become a frequent customer here during this period.

The proprietress was also familiar with the third young master of the general's mansion. She would always call a few girls to play the piano and dance, especially Xiao Cui. But today, seeing that the prince's face was not very good, she was a little unsure, so she looked at Han Jiu for help.

Han Jiu was not sure what Yan Hongzhi's condition was today. On the way here, she felt that he seemed to be in a bad mood today. She waved her hand and did not call anyone in. After understanding the situation, the proprietress left the room.

After entering the room, Yan Hongzhi leaned on the chair in a daze. Han Jiu looked at his lost look and thought, is he heartbroken? He poured himself a glass of wine and drank it alone without saying a word.

"Didn't you say you have a bad drinking habit? Why are you drinking again?" Yan Hongzhi poured himself a glass.

"I may not be a good drinker, but I can drink tolerably well." You won't get drunk.

"I'm in a bad mood today." What my father said this morning is still lingering in my ears.

I saw it a long time ago. "If you're in a bad mood, just drink more wine." Han Jiu filled Yan Hongzhi's glass.

"Your second brother calls you Xiaojiu, so I will call you Xiaojiu from now on too." Yan Hongzhi's voice was indifferent and his expression was listless. It seemed that he was really worried.

"Whatever, call me whatever you want." It's just a name.

"I often walk among flowers, but how come I still don't know what women like?" Yan Hongzhi suddenly said this.

"Prince, are you trapped in love?" Han Jiu looked at him with amusement.

"What are you talking about? How can the word love trap me? I'm talking about the business outside." Yan Hongzhi looked at Han Jiu with disdain.

Damn, Han Jiu rolled his eyes.

"My father had no intention of letting me serve as an official in the imperial court, so he made me the crown prince early on. When I had nothing to do, I did business outside. At first, I didn't pay much attention to the small things, but after a long time, I kept doing these small things, which inevitably made people doubt my ability, so I started to pay attention to business matters.

But who would have thought that when I put the money outside to let people open up wasteland, I never thought that those damn servants would open up wasteland for women and set up a rouge and powder shop. I am good at buying things for girls, but selling this thing, isn't this nonsense?" Yan Hongzhi stood up, opened the window and sighed deeply.

"Are you annoyed because you think the rouge and powder industry has tarnished your status, or are you annoyed because the rouge and powder are not selling well?" These are two different concepts. If you feel that this industry has tarnished the prince's status, then there is nothing to say. If it is because it is not selling well, then that is another matter.

"It's not that I think this industry is bad, it's just that no one understands it, so sales are not good." This is the most annoying thing. Yan Hongzhi sat back in his chair.

"Do you want to sell it or produce it yourself? Where do your current goods come from? What's the price range?" Han Jiu habitually grasped the point.

Yan Hongzhi looked at Han Jiu in a daze for a moment. This kid... Suddenly he became interested and said, "I wanted to produce it myself, but unfortunately there is no one who knows about it. Now the goods are shipped from the south, and it is difficult to determine the price." Yan Hongzhi frowned even more tightly, as if he had thought of something.

It is naturally difficult to make a conclusion. Yan Hongzhi is the prince of the current King Huai, so he has naturally seen countless good things. It is conceivable that the goods people transported to him from the south must be high-priced and rotten, so he said it was difficult to make a conclusion.

In order to get out of this situation sooner, I'll help you. "Since you know the goods are too inferior, don't continue to use them. You are familiar with the people in the palace, so you can ask for directions and save yourself the trouble."

Han Jiu supported his head with one hand and looked at Yan Hongzhi opposite him, "This is the imperial city, there is no shortage of rich people, it is easy to make money from women, especially from rich women.

You can use your status as the crown prince to take away a layer of skin from the palace, but you must let the people above know, so that your father will be happier. And the people above will feel more at ease when they know that you are focused on business and have no interest in other things, and they will naturally be happy to help you.

Find someone you can trust to make the water for you, and then make a signboard that says you are the prince of Huai. The quality must be good and must be maintained. Once the water is made, you will have your own production line, and then it will be done. You are so smart, you know what I mean."

Yan Hongzhi opened his eyes wide and looked at Han Jiu who was slowly approaching. It was still the same face, and still the frail look in his memory. However, the surprise was so great that he felt that the person in front of him was not the Han Jiu he knew.

He excitedly stood up and sat next to Han Jiu, putting one hand on Han Jiu's shoulder and hugging her like a brother, "Xiao Jiu, you are my brother from now on."

No, I don’t want to be your brother. “You are too kind, my lord. I also read it from a book, and I will continue reading it.”

Yan Hongzhi lost his gloom and continued to hug his shoulders. "Come on, have a drink. I'll treat you to a good drink today." Then he shouted to the outside, "Madam boss, call a few people in."

When the proprietress heard the prince's order, she quickly called in a few people who were the best at playing the piano and dancing.

As the singing and dancing started, Yan Hongzhi and Han Jiu began to raise their wine glasses. It seemed that Prince Yan really treated Han Jiu as his own brother, and his strong hands would occasionally hug Han Jiu's shoulders.

Han Jiu regretted it so much at this moment. Why did he say so much? He originally thought that he would let him go after he told him the solution, but this man actually did this. How could he be a prince at all?