"Nonsense, of course I know!" Yu Zhi gave Zhang Xiaojing a fucking look, not expecting that this guy would be so naughty.

"I'm talking about that kind of thing, how do you say it, it's both legal and profitable. Do you know what industry is there?"

Zhang Xiaojing thought for a while: "Open a brothel!"

"..." Mamaipi, Yu Zhigan now wants to cut off Zhang Xiaojing's head and take a look. What kind of thing is inside? He is the prince of the Tang Dynasty and goes to open a brothel? Yu Zhigan can't afford to lose that person!

However, Yu Zhigan thought about it for a while. If he opened a brothel, he felt a little excited when he thought about it. Yu Zhigan quickly kicked out all the various ideas in his head. What was he thinking? How could he open a brothel?

"How much does it cost to open a brothel?" Yu Zhigan looked at Zhang Xiaojing curiously.

Zhang Xiaojing thought for a moment: "Your Highness, money is a small matter, mainly girls, it is difficult to find good girls. Those girls who can sing songs are treasures of every brothel, and those songs. Your Highness, like Li Taibai, why don't you spend money on going to brothels? Because they write a poem, it takes a few months for a brothel, so..."

"I didn't expect Li Bai to be such a person!" Yu Zhigan opened his mouth wide in surprise. Li Bai is really a role model for us. You don't have to pay for going to brothels!

"Well, your highness is really going to open a brothel?"

"Ahem, I just mentioned it casually! But now I really need to make some money!"

Yu Zhigan casually found a seat and sat down, thinking about how to make money quickly, otherwise the entire East Palace would be hungry tomorrow?

"Why go to the palace to have a meal? Go to cry with your mother and queen? I will support me?"

Yu Zhi thought about it for a long time and seemed to be the only one method that is more reliable. After thinking for a while, he found that there was no better way, so he could only rely on his parents.

He couldn't help but sigh. In later generations, Yu Zhigan did not rely on his parents, but in ancient times, he still had to rely on his parents.

"Okay, butler, please arrange for Lu Bu to sit down first. Zhang Xiaojing, you can accompany me into the palace!"

Yu Zhigan likes Zhang Xiaojing very much. How can I say that this guy is a type of Bishiji, just like some people who do business in the lower class of society in modern society. If you have any questions, he knows everything (besides making money, making money, and getting promoted), and it is very interesting. From time to time, he can also give you some surprises.

In the palace, this is Yu Zhigan's third time entering the palace. Although the Eastern Palace is separated by a wall, Yu Zhigan swears that he really doesn't like to come to the palace. If he can, he will not be willing to come to the palace if he can.

Yu Zhigan doesn't like the palace. It's lifeless inside. Everyone looks serious and has no energy. And it's too big. Yu Zhigan doesn't like big houses very much and thinks that the house is too big and has no popularity.

"You are waiting for me here. If you are hungry, let this little eunuch take you to dinner. Feel, you!"

"Your Highness!" After the little eunuch who led Yu Zhigan and others heard Yu Zhigan calling him, he immediately bowed to Yu Zhigan.

"If this guy is hungry later, take him to dinner!"

"yes!"

Yu Zhigan patted Zhang Xiaojing on the shoulder and then walked forward quickly, as if there was something urgent. In fact, Yu Zhigan didn’t have money to reward the eunuch. When doing things in the palace, everyone except his cheap emperor father had to give money. This is a hidden rule!

Of course, if Yu Zhigan doesn't pay money, it's not because he doesn't have money. It's not because he doesn't have money, but because he doesn't want to promote this kind of unhealthy trend. The little eunuchs have to collect some kickbacks. You can imagine what the rest of the officials in the world will be like? Thinking of this, Yu Zhigan felt heartbroken.

Well, the Crown Prince, who is worried about the country and the people, is definitely not because he is ashamed of his pocket.

After wandering around for a long time, Yu Zhigan finally arrived at the Fengyi Palace of his mother. However, before he could enter, he saw Wu Sangui's dead eunuch standing in front of Fengyi Palace. He knew that his cheap father was also here.

"I can't get the meal!"

Yu Zhi was timid and turned around and left without saying a word. His cheap father was there, and he was scolded when he was in. As a person who was almost in his twenties and his soul was almost thirty years old, he was absolutely unacceptable.

"Your Highness the Crown Prince!"

When Wu Sangui saw Yu Zhigan, he bowed and was about to report. Yu Zhigan waved his hand: "Just pretend that he didn't see me!"

After saying that, Yu Zhi left without looking back.

"I can't eat anymore, and I can't rely on my parents! Damn it, money, a rich hero, a rich man, a poor man!"

While complaining, Yu Zhigan continued to walk outside the palace. At this time, a whisper suddenly heard in his ears, as if someone was talking not far away. If nothing else was heard clearly, Yu Zhigan heard the word "yin".

"silver?"

Yu Zhigan's eyes lit up. Without saying a word, he slowly leaned over and saw two little eunuchs communicating behind a rockery.

"This is the painting of the second prince before. When the second prince was in the palace, he rewarded me. Something happened at my family. Now I want money and I will sell you a little cheaper!"

"Is the second prince's painting? Fifty taels of silver!"

"You are crazy. Do you think I don't know how valuable the second prince's painting is? A painting outside is worth at least 500 taels, so give me fifty taels?"

"That's the painting of the second prince now. You are the painting of the second prince before. You will give you at most 100 taels. I won't accept it any more. You can find a way to leave the palace and sell it. If someone discovers you, hum, even if it is given by the second prince, you won't be able to explain clearly. You can think about it yourself!"

"One hundred and fifty taels, one hundred and fifty taels I'll sell them to you!"

"Okay, deal!"

After listening to the conversation between the two, Yu Zhigan slowly stepped out. Is his second brother's painting so valuable? It seems that the book of the Great Wei Palace really did not deceive him.

"The second brother's painting is so valuable, my eldest brother's painting should not be worthless!" Yu Zhigan thought for a while, and had a solution in his mind and quickly left the harem.

"Your Majesty, have you finished eating?"

Before Zhang Xiaojing could go to dinner with the eunuch, Yu Zhigan had already come out.

"What are you eating? Where is my dad? I will only be scolded when I go. I left. I have thought of a way to make money!"

After Yu Zhigan finished speaking, he pulled Zhang Xiaojing back to his East Palace without stopping.

"Butler, are there any paintings from me in the palace? Take them out and enjoy them!"

After hearing Yu Zhigan's words, the housekeeper Chen Wansan thought for a long time and shook his head: "Your Highness, you didn't like painting before, so you didn't have any works!"

"Uh, is that true? Then have I copied any copybook?"

"This is there!"

"That's fine, give me the two best ones!"

"yes!"

Soon, Chen Wansan brought two copies of Yu Zhigan's previous works.

"Your Highness, this is the copybook you copied when you were sixteen years old. This is the two best copybooks you copied when you were seventeen years old. It is the two best copybooks in your works!"

After hearing this, Yu Zhigan waved his hand: "Okay, you go down!"

After Chen Wansan left, Yu Zhigan coughed gently and quickly opened the copybook: "Zhang Xiaojing, how do you see these copybooks?"

Zhang Xiaojing didn't know what Yu Zhigan was going to do, but he still began to observe the copybooks written by Yu Zhigan with a learning attitude.

"How about it?"

After looking at it for a while, Zhang Xiaojing slowly spoke: "Your Highness, this, this, this!"

"Stop this, how about it?"

"Ahem, your highness, what you write is better than what Caomin wrote!"

“…”

Isn't this nonsense? Yu Zhi did it at least, it was handed over by various famous masters. His prince's tutor, young tutor, etc. were among the civil officials. He was a master of calligraphy and painting. Although Yu Zhi did not work hard and studious, he was close to Zhu's red, and his calligraphy must be much better than Zhang Xiaojing's wild path.

"Then do you say, are my words valuable?"

"Ahem, this, this!"

"Stop this, tell the truth!"

"That, that, Your Highness, maybe, it should be worth some money!"

Zhang Xiaojing said with some uncertainty.

"It's valuable if it's valuable. If it's not valuable, it's not valuable, this or that!" Although Yu Zhigan said this, he probably knew in his heart that his calligraphy and paintings might not be very valuable. When his eyes turned, Yu Zhigan thought of a good idea.

"Ten Thousand San, Ten Thousand San!"

"I'm here!"

"Go and take the seal from this palace!"

"yes!"

Yu Zhigan used private seals in his calligraphy and paintings before. It is estimated that not many people knew this thing, but the prince’s golden seal is different. Everyone knows that this thing belongs to His Highness the Prince.

"Look, if this is the case, is it valuable?"

After taking the big seal, Yu Zhigan directly covered the position below the signature on his own characters.

"Value, this is so valuable. Your Highness, it's so high!"

Zhang Xiaojing gave Yu Zhigan a thumbs up. Who are they? After the prince of the Tang Dynasty was short of money, he actually started selling his calligraphy and paintings. In order to worry that calligraphy and paintings are not worth much, he also had to print a large seal on the prince.

Now no one thinks that this seal is fake. According to Tang Dynasty rules, it is illegal to seal the official seal and will be beheaded.

"Okay, let's go, Zhang Xiaojing, go and sell these paintings. If you have more money, you can build a brothel. No, the restaurant will not be able to spend money!"

Yu Zhigan was satisfied with blowing the seals on the two calligraphy and paintings. After packing them up, he prepared to go out and start his own money-making plan.

"Well, Your Highness, this is not good. After all, you have printed your seal. If you sell it, you might have any trouble in the future!"

The calligraphy, paintings or some things of the prince, emperor, and prince are of certain political significance. If they are taken away by someone with a heart, no one knows what they will do.

Yu Zhi waved his hand: "It's okay, just two paintings. I'll take them back when the prince has money in the future!"

Zhang Xiaojing looked at Yu Zhigan and intuition told him that he would not have just two paintings, but after thinking about it, he still didn't speak up and followed Yu Zhigan. Although the prince looked a little rebellious, it was very consistent with Zhang Xiaojing's temper and could make him live.

East City.

Yu Zhigan and Zhang Xiaojing stood at the entrance of the yard and looked at each other.
To be continued...