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Jiaxing opened her fingers, with milky white Koudan as the base color, each nail has a different pattern, some are stars, some are the moon.
On the nail on the left index finger is a woman in red, standing on the edge of the cliff, with a red hair band fluttering in the wind, and a rope in her hand.
The right index finger is a bloody horse.
The two nails merged into a painting.
It is a picture of a woman in red standing on a cliff leading a horse.
This woman is so familiar...
Jiaxing suddenly raised his head in surprise: "This is me?"
Lu Lin smiled and nodded, he saw stars twinkling in Jiaxing's eyes.
So she loves it.
Lu Lin captured Jiaxing's heart with a bottle of nail polish, but he didn't know that at this moment, all the civil and military courts hated him so much that his teeth itch.
These prodigal wives actually spent five taels of silver to buy such a small bottle of junk, and once they bought several bottles, they even threatened to collect all the color numbers, otherwise they would be looked down upon by other wives.
Nowadays, nail polish has become the most important thing for women to compare with. If anyone does not have a bottle or two in his hand, he is ashamed to say that he is a court wife.
"Master, do you think the Kodan I bought looks good?"
Yang Shiqi was blocked by his wife at the door early in the morning, insisting on his evaluation.
"It's beautiful."
He rushed to the court, hurriedly perfunctory.
But the wife is not forgiving.
"But I only have two bottles, and Yang Rong's wife has four or five bottles, all of which are the most popular colors."
Two bottles are ten taels of silver, isn't that enough?
Yang Shiqi was about to vomit blood, and his monthly salary was only more than 40 taels.
You just spent ten taels on a junk thing, do you still have dinner at home?
"I don't care, Yang Rong's official position is not as high as yours, but his wife has four or five bottles. I can't be compared to my dignified Mrs. Chief Assistant."
Yang Shiqi: ...
Don't let the old man know who invented the junk thing, otherwise the old man's 40-meter sword may not be able to hold back.
Chapter 37 Jiaxing is an Exception
Yang Shiqi thought he was depressed enough.
Unexpectedly, when they arrived at Fengtian Palace, they found that other courtiers also had sad faces.
"Old Yang, what's the matter with you?"
"Don't mention it, those prodigal girls in my family were bewitched by someone, and they insisted on spending five taels of silver to buy a bottle of crap."
"It turned out that your family made a fuss. I said that my wife blocked me at the door this morning to prevent me from going to court, and insisted that I buy her that crap." Yang Shiqi was very angry.
Yang Rong is also really innocent, his salary for this month is almost wiped out by his wife.
"Master Shoufu, you can't blame me for this. If you want to blame it, you can blame the scourge of that stupid thing that invented it. For money, it's all means."
"Isn't that right? I don't know what ecstasy soup that scourge poured into them. They have to buy it even if they don't eat."
"Hey, my wife is also like this. She goes out every day and changes the pattern, but it doesn't make me mad."
A group of high-ranking cabinet ministers scolded Lu Lin to the point of scolding.
They can't understand at all, what's so good about those junk things, it's worth this group of women flocking to them.
But there was nothing I could do, I still had to buy it for my wife after scolding for a while.
Zhu Di saw everything in his eyes and wanted to laugh.
What he experienced at that time is now retribution to this group of courtiers.
Don't say it, it's pretty cool.
Let them also enjoy the fear of being dominated by Lu Lin.
"Dear dears, is the nail polish any good?"
In an instant, the noisy Fengtian Temple fell silent.
Everyone looked at Zhu Di silently.
The scourge of feelings in their mouths is His Majesty today?
This……
"It turned out to be developed by His Majesty, so let me just say, this thing is so novel, it kills all Kodan in seconds, who else can be so smart except Your Majesty?"
Yang Rong wiped his face, and immediately flattered him.
Yang Shiqi paused for a moment, and immediately followed him: "What Master Yang said is very true, the person who developed such an outstanding work must be extremely smart, a rare talent that is rare in a hundred years, and no one can find it except Your Majesty. Second person."
Yang Rong glanced at Yang Shiqi and thought to himself.
I rely on, so I can lick.
Others flattered with all their might.
The speed of face-changing is almost as fast as that of Beijing opera.
Even Zhu Di, who is used to seeing big scenes, couldn't help but start talking.
This group of old things can't utter a single truth, it's better for him to be a big boy.
"Your Majesty, such a good thing is only sold for five taels of silver. It's too conscientious. I dare to buy five bottles."
Unwilling to be upstaged by Yang Shiqi, Yang Rong gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, and bought five bottles at a cost.
Five bottles?Isn't that 25 taels?
Yang Shiqi gasped, that was half a month's salary.
This old Yang, is he probably crazy?