Yan Wei pulled Zhang Buer back to Zhang Shanfang in panic. Dahe, who was guarding the gate, grinned and asked, "Young Master Yan, why did you come back so early? The princess didn't keep you overnight?"

Yan Wei hurriedly covered Dahe's mouth, "What are you talking nonsense? Why did you get involved with the princess?"

Dahe took Yan Wei's hand away and smiled, "Young Master Yan doesn't need to hide it anymore. Mr. Yuchi has already told the neighbors that everyone is busy celebrating you."

"This guy is really more talkative than a woman!" Yan Wei let go of Dahe and walked home. Before he could get home, he saw the lights and decorate in front of the door, and squeezed a lot of people. Zhang Buer shouted when he saw this: "You all blocked my door."

The group of people were like hornets that had exploded in a nest and immediately rushed over to surround Yan Wei. "Young Master Yan, the villain is Zhao Sihai from the east who runs a salted fish shop in the south city. You and I are in the same house, and I have always been lost intimacy. I will come to visit you today!"

"Little Man Ma Quangui is a carpenter. When Yan Zhubu was alive, he had a good relationship with the villain. The Trojan horse that Prince Yan rode when he was a child was made by the villain."

"Young Master Yan doesn't remember that you are old? You even ate old milk when you were a child!"

...

Everyone kept clamoring around Yan Wei, calling Yan Wei as big as his head, but didn't know how to respond, so they had to bow to everyone in circles.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way! Get out of the way!"

Old Feng Fang Zheng took Li Qiao to separate everyone and save Yan, pointing at everyone and said, "You are all too unfamiliar with each other. Young Master Yan was tired after just waiting for the princess. I will say anything later!"

After he said that, he pulled Yan Wei and left. Suddenly one of them said, "What's so cool about you? You'll come back so soon. It's probably because you haven't pleased the princess. I think we'll save the idea of ​​clinging."

"I think so, so whoever wants to get the princess's Fengcao."

Zhang Buer turned his head and shouted, "Who is gossiping around? My Lang is handsome and has good skills. How could he not please the princess! Let me show you a blind eye to see what this is!"

He said as he took out the turtle talisman from Yan Wei's purse and put it in his palm, "Look for you, this is the golden turtle talisman given by the princess. If Alang doesn't please the princess, how could this happen!"

"Buer, don't show off!" Yan Weiyi bowed and said to everyone: "There are many people today, and the humble house is too small, so I am afraid that it will not accommodate so many people. It is better to invite all the neighbors to their homes one by one another day."

As soon as Yan Wei finished speaking, he heard Dahe shouting: "Young Master Yan, someone just pulled a cart of things over and left the gate, saying that it was rewarded by the prince consort."

Everyone immediately muttered in a low voice,

"How could it be the reward of the prince-consort? This prince-consort is so heartless!"

"Of course it was rewarded by the princess, but it was just borrowed from the title of the prince-consort."

"I chased you to the yard to give you a reward. It seems that Mr. Yan really got the princess's blue eyes."

...

While the neighbors were still muttering, Yan Wei had already entered the house. Unexpectedly, the house was more lively than outside. A dozen neighbors were slaughtering chickens and sheep in the yard. When they saw Yan Wei, they came over to express their joy in unison.

Yan Wei smiled bitterly, "Where did you get the joy? I'm not a gold list title."

Yuchi Ming smiled and said, "Even the top of the list, he is just a fifth or sixth rank. Jiulang is only one step away from the emperor's close ministers. It is a matter of time before he calls the wind and rain in Luoyang. Even the neighbors outside know that you have a bright future and come here to flatter you. Come in and talk to me for a good life!"

When he entered the room, Yan Wei shook off Yuchi Ming's hand and asked, "What do you want me to say?"

Yuchi Ming asked in a low voice with anticipation: "Has the phoenix that had ever been to the princess collapsed?"

"No!"

"What!" Yuchi Ming closed the door and lowered his voice: "Why didn't there be? Is the princess not interested in your appearance?"

"Well, the princess is not convenient today."

Yuchi Ming patted his chest, "You scared me, since it's inconvenient to go there later today."

"The princess said it depends on my performance, and I will talk about it when I restore the ruined transaction."

"Isn't that deal completely ruined? How to remedy it? It shouldn't be intentional to make things difficult for you."

Yan Wei smiled and said, "I took the initiative to accept it. As for how to remedy it, I have my own way."

He walked to the desk, took a pen and dipped it ink, and wrote the four big words "Wanghou Palace" on the paper, "Wanghou Palace".

How popular comics were in the 1980s? It was unimaginable for those born in the 1990s and 2000s. They were no different from Japanese comics. From intellectuals to old farmers in the fields, almost everyone likes to see every family. The reason why it is popular is that those who are illiterate can understand the meaning of painting.

What Yan Wei wanted to do was the first comic strip of the Tang Dynasty, and he was full of confidence in this.

First of all, the topic is very good. Listen to the name of "The Palace of the King of Kings", which is noble, obscure, mysterious, and the greatest possibility of mobilizing human nature to peek into private. Then, with the three elements of online literature, some clips that are not suitable for children, I don't believe that even the boring "military drama" can be watched with relish and relish. The Tang people don't like it.

Compared to the "Hundred Birds Paying Together with Phoenixes", which only have graphics but no plot, comic strips are naturally more troublesome. Yan Wei worked overtime for three days and finally drew fifty pictures.

There are skilled workers and capable managers who don’t have to worry about production and printing at all. Yuchi Ming distributes the samples, and Yan Wei waits for customers to place orders at home.

Who knew that the first thing these playboys did when they came to the door was to urge them to update. Wang Chujie patted the album in his hand and asked, "Brother Yan, why don't you draw half of it? Did King Yong let Miss Lele enter the mansion? Who would buy this one who was so stubborn and missed!"

Lu Yuangang said angrily: "This Yongwang is just a fool. He doesn't know that his beauty Li has mixed up his good things. Brother Yan should have sent this jealous woman to the cold palace at the end!"

"Otherwise, Brother Yan would have named him King Yong? According to me, his official concubine is really insidious. It's a pity that King Yong didn't even recognize her true face!"

"Why are you guys just staring at the painting? Du thought that this poem written at the beginning was amazing and beautiful. The green hair was seven feet long, and it was pulled out of the interior decoration; I didn't know that on the sleeping pillow, I felt the fragrance of green clouds. The red strip was a strong, light white jade light; try to open my chest to find it, and the fragrance was trembling..."

"Yes, right, as soon as I finished reading this poem "Ten Xiang Ci", I felt a beautiful woman with ice-skinned and jade bones all over the body, which was even more satisfying than combing a charming courtesan. Brother Yan also wrote this poem by you. Is there any such a good poem?"

Yan Wei smiled, "Yes! Of course there are! But in the next volume!"

"Next volume? Brother Yan means that "The Palace of the King of the King" has not been finished yet."

"Brother Wang didn't read it carefully enough!" Yan Wei pointed to a line of small words at the back of the page of the book, "I didn't see the words "To be continued". Miss Lele has not entered the mansion, Meiren Li has not entered the cold palace, and King Yong has not discovered the true face of the princess. If it were just finished, how could you guys have sex with me!"

(Thank you to the great merchants of the Jinyiwei Tongzhi and Mu Yi, the Jinyiwei of the Ming Dynasty)
Chapter completed!