Talk about Yujin. This was Li Mobai's identity on the Lang Ya Board.
With the title of Little Marquis, Li Mobai began to fantasize about his happy life. No matter what, he had to find a beautiful girl to discuss the ultimate meaning of life.
"Little Marquis. Jade pendant!" The servant girl reminded.
Bring Li Mobai along!
"Little Marquis, fragrance pouch!" The servant girl reminded him again.
Bring Li Mobai along!
"Little Marquis, jade hairpin!" The servant girl was patient!
Li Mobai had already expressed that he was about to collapse. What the hell? Was there no end to this? Can't we settle it in one go? It was so troublesome to put on clothes. She missed the era when a pair of jeans and a shirt were enough.
"Is there anything else?" Li Mobai felt like he was a doll that could be dressed up by anyone. The servant girls kept decorating themselves with all kinds of flashy gadgets. She walked with a clattering sound.
"Your folding fan!" A female attendant offered an exquisite folding fan with both hands.
Li Mobai had played with fans when he was young. Later on, with electric fans and air conditioning, fans were basically extinct from ordinary people's homes. Only some arty people would take it and wander around without permission. For example, the well-known commentator, Mr. Short and Mr. Tight!
"This fan feels good. What material is it made of?" Li Mobai said subconsciously.
Although the maidservant beside him was surprised that the young duke had suddenly become ignorant after waking up from a nap, she was still surprised. But when the master asked, he naturally had to answer everything.
"Replying to Little Marquis, this is your favorite jade ivory fan. It was because there was a postscript by the great poet of the Tang Dynasty, Li Taibai!”the little maidservant said obediently.
"Ah! Damn it! F * ck!" Li Mobai had been playing with his fan. Upon hearing this, she was so frightened that her hand loosened and the fan fell to the ground. Her heart ached as she stomped her feet.
Li Taibai's inscription. If this was auctioned off, wouldn't it be priceless? It seemed that Li Taibai didn't leave many authentic works behind.
"Little Marquis, what's wrong?" The maidservants picked up the folding fan in a fluster and said in fear.
"It's fine, it's fine! I'm just a little sleepy.”Li Mobai took the folding fan and held it tightly. This was a f * cking priceless treasure. If I bring it to the real world for auction. Oh my god. The houses in Yanjing and Zhonghai were probably bought casually.
The maidservants felt that there was something wrong with the young duke. Could it be that he had drunk too much online yesterday and was still not sober?
"I'm hungry. Eat!" Li Mobai held the jadeite ivory fan with Li Bai's inscription. His mood was indescribably beautiful! Even Jack Ma's father can't compare to my treatment. Did he have such a precious jade and ivory fan? No! But I do!
"What did I do yesterday? Why did his head hurt so much?”Li Mobai asked the people around him.
"Yesterday, the young duke and the eldest young master of the Marquis of Ningguo drank and made merry until late at night before returning to the manor." Usually, the young duke would sleep until noon before waking up. What's wrong with you today?"
Although the aristocratic families had strict etiquette. The levels were clear. There is a difference in seniority. But the Old Marquis was not at home. And the young duke Yan Yujin was a free and easy child. He was not harsh on the people below. He especially liked to play with the young and beautiful maidservants. Therefore, these girls were not afraid of him. Instead, they would joke around with each other and make fun of each other. It was very harmonious.
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