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MTL - Spoiled-Chapter 39
Fu Yuan knows the movement of Han Yun over the past few days, and he knows who he went out with and what he did.
His Majesty loves women, naturally, because in his growing experience, all the women around him treated him very well. His mother-in-law, personal maid, and even the queen were very good to the helpless nine princes. After her mother-in-law's death, her mother-in-law raised her up.
The women around him are so good. Of course he likes women.
However, until the twelve-year-old ascended the throne, the closest person to the Korean Games gradually became a state teacher.
Fu Yuan knew him very well, and often condoned him for making mistakes, reluctant to scold him. He stared at Han Yun's face for a long time, his eyes were so heavy that Han Yun was a little afraid to look at him.
"Your Majesty's request, Your Majesty, I'm afraid I can't afford it." Fu Yuan raised his hand and rubbed his docile curls. "This ten million, His Majesty keep his own flowers."
Is this too abandoning money?
Han Yun opened his mouth, and his face was a little red: "I will work hard to make your money!"
He was a little bit ashamed. Speaking of them ... Fu Yuan's puppets were not many, but Master Fu was so rich that he had just put a little money into his pocket and hadn't covered the heat. How could he think of it?
Since it is not for this reason, why is Fuyuan unhappy? He was a little puzzled-he didn't do anything extraordinary.
When Fu Yuan heard him say this, his expression softened a little: "Your Majesty is good, my minister is very pleased."
"I see ..." Han Yun was listless.
Fu Yuan looked at him and said, "Your Majesty loves that woman?"
"Which? Oh, you mean ... Guoguo." Han Yun seemed to understand why Fu Yuan was suddenly unhappy. He told himself that he could not let himself go, but he went out with the girl again.
But without going out with Guoguo, Han Yun had no other friends to make an appointment with, Fu Yuan was not at home, no one asked him to play, and he didn't know those model friends in WeChat. He was bored and a little lonely.
Fu Yuan murmured softly.
Han Yun explained with some guilty conscience: "I didn't do anything with her again. Besides, I can't do anything I want ..." He lowered his head and his voice gradually lowered, "Why don't you let me ..."
As soon as this problem was touched, Han Yun felt complacent. His fingers scratched the corner of the clothing unconsciously. He lived this big or the mother's wo. He didn't send out his first kiss. Is he going to be an orphan ...
No!
Han Yun looked up, his tone was a bit pitiful: "Then, it doesn't matter, do you agree with me to have a girlfriend?" There are always people in the circle of friends who show affection.
"disagree."
"... Oh, what do I secretly do?"
Fu Yuan looked quietly: "Your Majesty can try it."
"... Don't try it." Han Yun was a little unhappy and didn't practice the characters. Looking down at the rice paper below still showing the words of Fu Yuan, he was even more unhappy and left the writing brush.
As a result, Fu Yuan ignored him and didn't know who he was talking to on the phone. He didn't use Chinese.
He refused to ignore himself, and Han was so lucky to walk around the room, making noises constantly. Fu Yuan was wearing white home clothes, and the clothes glowed brightly with the setting sun at dusk, with a deep profile on his side and a peaceful light. He glanced back at Han Yun, still sitting on the windowsill and talking on the phone.
"Master Fu, I'm hungry!" Han Yun screamed on the sofa, glancing at his reaction.
This time, Fu Yuan finally ignored him, straightened up, and walked to him: "What do you want to eat?"
Han Yun looked at him with a pair of clear and translucent amber eyes: "Go and buy me fried chicken."
Fu Yuan's voice was calm: "It's not healthy to eat fried chicken for dinner. Your Majesty can change to something else."
He finally agreed to speak to himself, but his attitude seemed normal, but the Korean movement was still uncomfortable, too cold.
He frowned slightly, like a grumpy: "I just want to eat fried chicken. If you don't buy it for me, I'll order it myself!"
Fu Yuan didn't say anything, his eyes were as deep as the ancient pond, and he stared at Han Yun for a few seconds so he turned away.
Han Yun's crisis came to him, and he caught him subconsciously: "Wait."
After a few seconds of stalemate, neither of them spoke, and Han Yun couldn't help it.
"... why don't you ignore me?" Han Yun was a little aggrieved, took his hand, and looked at him poorly, "I just listen to you, mysterious, don't do that."
Fu Yuan turned around, and His Majesty stared at him pitifully, his heart softened. Fu Yuan knows that although his temper is not good, he hasn't let him get used to it? It's hard to blame.
He raised his other hand and rubbed Han Yun's head twice: "Good boy." After talking, he lowered his head, arched his nose into Han Yun's hair, and touched his lips lightly.
Itchy and crispy.
"Hey, don't kiss me," Han Yun said, his head slightly muttered, "Geeky."
Fu Yuan smiled, "Do you still eat fried chicken?"
"... Do n’t eat it. The dogs at home have lost their fried chicken."
The next morning, when Han Yun brushed Weibo, he suddenly got a hot search.
The handed down national treasure finally returned home
Han Yun is very concerned about the hot search list.
Because he was pushed up by fans himself, but it is in the midstream position, but he went up hundreds of thousands of fans overnight after he went up, and he was so happy that so many people liked himself and paid attention to him. So brush it every day to see if you are up today.
The handed down national treasure finally returned to this Weibo. The reason he attracted him was the national treasure shown in the official video of the Palace Museum official. He looked familiar with it ...
Alas, isn't this ... his spittoon?
Even if there is a gold flower pattern on it, you can't change the fact that this thing is a spittoon.
He looked weirdly at this second-second video. In the video, his spittoon was rubbed bright, and under the high-definition camera, even every detail was shot extremely well. A strong documentary-style male voice introduced: "Experts appraise that this national treasure is a precious cultural relic more than a thousand years ago, it is well-preserved and its appearance is perfect!"
"Two days ago, the lost cultural relics were auctioned at the Sotheby's auction house in the UK. The final sale price was $ 80 million. The mysterious overseas Chinese buyer returned the cultural relics to the motherland! And donated to the Cultural Relics Bureau! The current cultural relics are stored in the Palace Museum. Inside! Before that, the State Administration of Cultural Heritage had contacted the Sotheby's auction house in the hope of stopping the auction, but was eventually rejected by the Sotheby's auction house. "
An old white-haired expert in tears burst into tears in the video, saying that he had never seen the relics of the Wei Dynasty in good condition: "Thank you very much for these Chinese people who are trying to help the motherland recover the cultural relics. Thank you for your contribution ... ... "
This Weibo was posted early this morning, and it has only been two hours now, but it was quickly listed on Hot Search. The number of likes has already passed 50,000, and comments continue to increase. Many comments are in praise of this "good deed without a name" mysterious overseas Chinese businessman.
"Can spend 500 million to buy cultural relics and send them back to the motherland! This wealthy businessman has a great deal!"
"It's worthwhile to buy a spittoon [laughing and crying] for the emperor.
That is!
Definitely worth it!
"A cultural relic more than a thousand years ago, this cultural relic has not been oxidized! It is still so well-preserved and in perfect condition. It is not unusual to shoot such a price. Qianlong's bowls for dinner were more than two billion yuan. ... "
"Qianlong's bowl is valuable, but the buyer did not return the cultural relics to the original owner. I don't know who the buyer is this time, Dashan people!"
It can be seen that the people have a feeling of "recovering" the cultural relics that have been lost overseas, so everyone likes this Weibo, but after a while, it will be hundreds of thousands of reposts.
There is a lot of traffic on Weibo, and microblogs that pump cars can forward millions, let alone such positive energy content.
However, there are also some excellent bars: "It cost 500 million to buy a spittoon! Let me go! If you spend this money, it would be better to donate to our poor people, or invest in national defense, what is the use of an emperor to spit? It's also a shame to buy it! "
There are a lot of elites, and there are a lot of professional elites: "How people spend their money is a matter of others! Sorry to point your fingers at it! Have you contributed to the country!"
Han Yun brushed it for a while and didn't know what his mood was. Seeing that his spittoon is sought after by so many people, so many people praise him ... his mood is very complicated and unspeakable, why don't netizens come and see! The master of saliva is here! Real! living! Are you going to hold his spittoon? !!
I don't know, how did his spittoon go abroad ... Is it so valuable?
Han Yun didn't know that the spittoon was in his tomb. After such a long time, it should be oxidized and should not be as clean as before, but Fuyuan took it out. He picked up a funeral in the corner, first took out the cultural relics and hung them at Sotheby's , And then spend $ 80 million to buy.
The move is naturally to draw attention.
After attracting attention, the cultural relics were sent to the Cultural Relics Bureau-naturally not completely free, Fu Yuan was for a legal identity. It is easier to pretend to be an overseas Chinese, and then use this as a reason to obtain a nationality. He has successfully changed from a black household to a documented by the government. It has the property and assets that are comparable to the richest man. There are top rich people on the site.
Where does such a character come from? The staff knows that there are many hidden riches in the world who are incognito. Now those rich people who are clear to the public are nothing in front of these people! The staff who handled Fu Yuan's identity asked curiously, "Does Mr. Fu intend to do anything in China?"
"investment."
"I wonder what it is?"
"Entertainment."
Han Yun was really shocked by the price of this spittoon, as if he had found a new way to make money, and immediately called the master to ask: "Master Fu, do you know where my imperial tomb is? What ... I Can you steal your grave? You do n’t break the law? ”