Live together with Qing

Wei Changsheng wandered around the city for a few days, went to a gold bank to exchange some bank notes and brought them with him, he made a lot of money, and obtained a lot of news.

Although he only knows the prosperous Tang Dynasty from the history books, he was deeply impressed by the resplendent and white breasts in the TV series, but it seems that compared with the prosperous Tang Dynasty, Dong Qingdu may not be inferior.As far as the eye can see, there is a strong smell of silver bills everywhere, there are many shops, singing and dancing are peaceful, and the people are peaceful and prosperous.He couldn't help sweating for those guys in Beimingzhou who were ready to move, and thought about his chances of surviving from the darkness to the light.

It's just that I don't have the capital to fight against this dark force yet, so it's better to keep my own place right now.

"Young master, do you want to buy it or not?" A coquettish voice sounded from beside him, and a middle-aged lady with heavy makeup rubbed against him.

Damn, I know I'm a little fresh meat, auntie, please take care of yourself.

Wei Changsheng resentfully put down the small porcelain pot in his hand, "Is there any powder with a darker color than this one?"

"Oh, young master, your skin is like cream. This powder is definitely not for your own use. Could it be for your wife? Ladies, they all like whiter." The shopkeeper of the rouge shop is a woman in her early thirties. A handsome and pleasant customer, I can't help but want to grab some oil.

Wei Changsheng avoided the shopkeeper's claws calmly, and opened his mouth without changing his face, "I'll give it to my mother, she has dark skin, so she can't use this color number, oh, shade. Do you have a slightly darker powder? "

In the end, Wei Changsheng left the rouge shop with dozens of cans of powder and a few bottles of essential oils. The shopkeeper behind him burst into tears, "This child is so filial, he bought so much powder for his mother!"

Wei Changsheng turned around and returned to the hotel, closed the door, and sighed at the bronze mirror on the wall except for his coat.

Damn it, why did I grow a tortoise mark on my back? How can I see people without concealer?He suspected that this had something to do with Beimingzhou's weird sect, but after all, there was no actual evidence. When he first found out, he almost rubbed off a layer of skin, and he didn't see the turtle mark fade away. He really couldn't bear this bastard, so he decided to solve the problem in a modern way.

"Master Hou, do you want to apply powder?" Xiao Qi sniffed her nose and looked at the earthen pot in her hand. A scent of rose petals rushed straight to her nose. The stuff inside was sticky like paste, and a bit like wall dust.

"Don't talk nonsense, cover up the tattoo on my back, no, the tattoo." Wei Changsheng rolled his eyes angrily. Based on his experience, he simply took local materials and mixed up a concealer that was almost the same as his own skin tone. If it wasn't for the position on the back that he couldn't reach with his hands, he wouldn't want to be laughed at by a kid.

Among these children, Xiaoqi was extremely talented in painting, and he was completely self-taught. With Wei Changsheng's little advice, the map of Dongqingdu he drew was sold at a high price in the market.Wei Changsheng gave the money for selling the paintings directly to Xiao Qi, without taking any difference. The child excitedly said that Lord Hou was his reborn parents.

Ah bah, I am young, who wants to be your father.

Wei Changsheng just felt that these children were lonely, and looked a little uncomfortable.

"Master Hou, your powder will disappear once you wipe it on, why don't you use paint?"

"Nonsense, pigment is not good for the skin, you know that it clogs pores?"

"Oh, I don't understand, what are pores."

"Forget it, I won't talk nonsense with you."

Wei Changsheng lay shirtless on the couch, like a white chicken. He was very confident in the concealer he made. As long as he didn't go into the bathroom, there should be no big problem.

"Master!" Ah Jiu, a groom and servant, rushed in sullenly, "You have won the No. 1 exam!"

"Get out!" Wei Changsheng became furious, threw a pillow and hit Ah Jiu's face firmly, Ah Jiu fell to the ground with a bang, Wei Changsheng had already discovered that he was indeed powerful, not weak.

"Hey, wait a minute, you said I got the first place in the exam?" Only then did he realize what Ah Jiu was talking about.

"Quickly, I'm going to pay my respects to the chief examiner!" Wei Changsheng was a little excited, and he made the right bet, and going to Murong Duan's residence to show his loyalty at this time will definitely make Murong Duan feel that he is a person who knows the times.

Xiao Qi continued to follow the dragon and snake in his writing, not daring to neglect at all.

"Master Hou, it's all right, let's take a look." Xiao Qi placed the bronze mirror behind Wei Changsheng as if offering a treasure, making him turn his head to look at his masterpiece.

Wei Changsheng's eyebrows twisted into a caterpillar, "Xiaoqi, I asked you to cover up the tattoo, what's the matter if you painted my entire back?"

Xiaoqi smiled foolishly, "It's evenly painted like this."

Even if you have a big head, what kind of skills are there in painting like this, so why should I ask you for it!Wei Changsheng groaned, took out a pile of long gowns from the box, arranged them in a row on the bed, and fell into deep thought.

This peacock blue dress is satin, too high-profile, Murong Duan should not like extravagance, pass.

The color of this Tiffany green is too jumpy, it looks unstable, pass.

This gray one is too old-fashioned, pass.

This white one... Look at the pixel suit, pass.

This black one doesn't work either...

After picking and choosing, Wei Changsheng turned his head and asked Xiaoqi, "Which one do you think I look good on? The Yushu Linfeng one."

Xiao Qi rolled his eyes and pointed.

Wei Changsheng pulled the neckline of the dark blue cotton gown on his body, a little puzzled, "Xiaoqi, are you sure this suits the aesthetics of the capital?" Why does he look a bit like an old antique from a private school? Although he is a bit ascetic, it barely fits his style. aesthetic.

Xiao Qi nodded firmly. In the largest restaurant in the capital, all the waiters are wearing the same style.

Wei Changsheng originally planned to carry something in his hand, but after thinking about it, Murong Duan has always paid attention to reputation, this kind of person likes to pretend to be aggressive, I am a student who comes to the door with something, wouldn't it make the other party look down upon me, no, scholar, pay attention Is a term.

Wei Changsheng smiled brightly. In terms of acting skills, I haven't lost anyone among the clerks in hundreds of stores across the country.

Xiao Qi's eyes were straight, Master Hou was really good-looking, his face was like fat, his eyes were like lacquer, his lips were still a little red, his smile was really fatal.

Should I remind him to laugh less?There seems to be a rumor in the capital that Murong Duan, the Minister of Xuanbu, is very masculine.It's just that Xiao Qi doesn't quite understand, what's the point of combining the three words "good masculinity" together?

By the time Xiao Qi came to his senses, Wei Changsheng had already disappeared.

"Student Wei Changsheng pays homage to Master Shangshu." Wei Changsheng respectfully presented a greeting card to the concierge of the mansion, raised his eyes to look at the scorching sun, felt a little regretful in his heart, his back began to ooze sweat, maybe it wasn't for the foundation It stuck to the unlined garment, but luckily the outer garment was thick enough to not show through.

I made a special trip to pick a time to come to the door at noon, and I made a good plan. I came to visit at dinner time. If Murong Duan was a wicked person, I would have to be a little fugitive and accompany me to eat and drink, disgusting myself, and in case Murong Duan If you look down on him and don't keep him for dinner, you will be humiliating yourself.

The heat is a bit hot, but the mind is calm and naturally cool.Wei Changsheng muttered in his heart, and followed his servants into the inner courtyard.A few coolly dressed maids hurried past beside him, Wei Changsheng looked at his nose and nose, his mouth and his heart, but actually rolled his eyes in his heart.

It's such a hot day to prostitute yourself during the day, what a hooligan.

Murong Duan's house is indeed not big, after walking through the long corridor, he entered the inner courtyard, which is even more shabby than Wei Changsheng's house in the county seat.

"You are Wei Changsheng?" The low voice sounded inexplicably sexy, Wei Changsheng suddenly shuddered, calmly showing the smile that is usually most popular with rich women in the store, and slowly raised his head.

"Students pay their respects to Master Shangshu."

Ai? ? ? ?

I fuck you uncle!Isn't this the handsome guy I saw basking in the sun at the top of the city?

It's over, why do I have to apply concealer on my back today, ah, no, I don't necessarily have a chance to take off my clothes, hey, the bowl he was holding in his arms spilled hey, the juice flowed to him hey , Oh my god, what am I thinking!

Wei Changsheng's eyes blinked, and he tried his best to squeeze some tears to moisten his eye sockets. It looked like tears were shining, which was moving, and it just covered up the turmoil in his heart.

"Thank you sir for giving the students a chance, I..."

"You're welcome, come, sit down and drink tea." Murong Duan actually laughed, his pair of phoenix eyes looked bright, worthy of the word "shining".

I am dead.Wei Changsheng quickly hid his eyes, for fear that Murong Duan would see the clues from the tiger-wolf look in it.

For the next half day, Wei Changsheng drank three courses of Kung Fu tea with Murong Duan, and his body was soaked with sweat. He didn't actually listen to the question Murong Duan asked, and he was interrupted by the next question after answering a few words .It wasn't until he left Shangshu's mansion that he really regretted it. Murong Duan probably regarded him as an idiot who couldn't speak well.

"You're only fourteen?" Murong Duan's eyes drifted over again.

Wei Changsheng hurriedly bowed his head, got up and saluted, "Yes, I'm fifteen, and the county reports it according to my actual age."

"Don't be afraid." Murong Duan laughed again, and stretched out his hand to support Wei Changsheng, "You don't need to do so many rituals, I'm ten years older than you, and I'm still of the same generation, so don't be cautious."

Where the finger touched, it burned through the clothes, Wei Changsheng scolded himself secretly, grandma's film and television rookie Xiao Xianrou came to the shop to cut the ribbon, I was still at peace, what the hell is flying today.

Wait, ten years older than me, so he is only 24 this year?Younger than me, hahahahaha, why can't I figure it out?

Wei Changsheng raised the corner of his mouth, "My lord is joking, how dare a student sit on an equal footing with your lord."

I have to find a way to let you down!

The first step to paralyze a straight man is to become someone close to him.This seems to be written in a certain book "How to Push Down a Straight Man".

"My lord, the student is young, and I'm afraid I won't be able to walk independently in the court. Can you let me observe and learn by the side of the adult, so as to increase the student's experience, even if I can learn one-tenth of the adult, the student will have the confidence to become an important minister of the country and serve him well." Dong Qingdu and your lord."

Wei Changsheng's words flowed through Changhong with vigor, from the heart, and matched with his sincere expression, it was a perfect fit.

"Eh? Originally, I wanted to say that I arranged for you to enter the fourth part of the ritual system. Are you really willing to study by my side?" Murong Duan was stunned, as if he didn't expect Wei Changsheng to be so loyal. The light of the Murong family has not yet gained a firm foothold in the temple.

"Hey, the rite system is more or less pretending to be a ghost. Although it is not harmful to the country, it is not beneficial to the country. The students think..." Wei Changsheng was running the train with his mouth full, when he suddenly saw Murong Duan put down the tea in his hand Cup, his face turned ugly, he was startled, and kept silent like a cicada.

It doesn't make sense for me to guess wrong, otherwise why would my paper be judged first?