Meton felt dizzy and had a splitting headache. This was a typical hangover.
In a daze, Meton felt that his mouth was dry and his whole body was uncomfortable. Only then did he wake up.
"Water?" Meton said with a hoarse voice.
Immediately, a cup of warm water was handed to Meton. After drinking three cups of water, Meton finally woke up from his daze.
He found that he was sleeping in his own room. Zi Yi's eyes were red. Obviously, she had been taking care of him and did not sleep for the whole night.
"How long have I slept?" Meton patted his dizzy forehead and said.
"Young master! It's been a full day and night! If Master Hua had not said that young master was fine, I would have been worried! " I will definitely be worried to death! "Zi Yi said with red eyes.
Meton just found that the sun had begun to set. It was already afternoon, and he had unknowingly slept for a whole day.
With a splitting headache, yesterday's memory fragments came back piece by piece. It turned out that after Meton defeated Yan Xingjian with a sketch that was commonly seen in the future, he immediately became a hot favorite of the rich young masters.
With the temperament of a young man, even if it was a little bit of jealousy, he would feel that he had done a lot of great things.
The expensive three baskets of wine was like water, gulping it down in one gulp. Morton was the main target of the attack. Even though the alcohol content of this era was not high, it was still like drinking water. Soon, Morton was drunk and hazy.
After coming to this era, Meton had been carrying a lot of pressure. The survival of the five thousand people in the Mo Family Village, the development of the Mo Family, every step was like walking on thin ice. Just last night, Meton finally threw away all the pressure and indulged himself.
"Uh! I didn't do anything out of line, right? "Meton's memory was a little blurry. He asked Zi Yi.
"Does bringing back a bunch of women's conch count?" Zi Yi blinked her eyes innocently and said. Meton just found out that Zi Yi's eyebrows were painted with conch. Obviously, she had secretly used it.
"Uh!"
Morton's face was full of awkwardness as he recalled the ridiculous incident from last night.
Although he had created the quill pen after coming to the Tang Dynasty and solved the problem of writing, the quill pen had to be dipped in ink every time it was used, which was very inconvenient.
When he saw the conch that was the closest to graphite, he was excited. He bought all the conch in the Jiesi Workshop and planned to let Uncle Zhang study it and make a pencil...... but he did not think about the effect.
"Wow! I didn't think that Brother Mo would be so fond of drawing women's eyebrows. Today, I specially bought a batch from Xi City and brought it over for Brother Mo. "Fang Jun pushed open the door and entered with a sly smile on his face.
......... was not surprising.... was not strange. was not strange.... ..... was Me.............................
"That day when Brother Mo's hot air balloon flew over Chang 'an City, I didn't see it. It was a pity. I didn't expect that just a few days later, Brother Mo would blow up the whole city again. It seems that Brother Mo's life is really wonderful! In contrast, the life in the East Palace is really boring. "Li Chengqian shook his head and looked very regretful.
"Thank you for your kindness that day, Brother Li. But what do you mean when you say that I'm going to blow up the entire city again? It's just a first-rate youth messing around and getting drunk. That's nothing, right?" Moton asked, confused.
He had just woken up and did not know what had happened.
"Brother Mo, you still don't know, right? Yesterday, Brother Mo painted a masterpiece that shocked the world. Miss Gongsun was like a living person, so vivid and lifelike. Brother Mo even specially stamped his own seal on the painting, saying that if he didn't seal it, he was afraid that the Miss Gongsun in the painting would come back to life." Fang Jun described the events of yesterday with great detail.
Meton was stunned. This time, he bragged too much. It was caused by drinking again.
"Bragging, just bragging. Don't take it seriously!" Meton laughed foolishly.
Fang Jun laughed and said, "Now someone can take it seriously! From today on, Miss Gongsun of the Educational Division will not see anyone except for performances. If you want to see Miss Gongsun, you can only see Brother Mo's painting. "
"That works?" Meton was tongue-tied. Spending a lot of money and not seeing the real person, only seeing a painting. How could there be such a business in the world?
"Of course. Yan Liben, Lord Yan, spent a lot of money and booked the whole place for three days. As for the other appointments, they are all scheduled until next month. Everyone wants to see Meton's superb painting skills. As for Gongsun Yue, the Educational Division treats her like a treasure. She even wears a veil when she performs." Fang Jun said.
The Educational Division really knew how to make money. It was even easier than lying down and collecting money. They had played the game of hunger marketing to the essence.
"Even my father has heard about this. When I came this morning, he said that Mo Jiazi was naughty and mischievous all day. As your substitute guardian, he will definitely discipline you when he has the chance. So, you don't have to thank me for the carriage. You will need it in the future. It won't be too late to thank him then." Li Chengqian said slyly.
It had to be said that Li Chengqian had changed a lot. When Li Chengqian first came in contact with Meton, although he was polite, he was always serious. Since he could walk normally, his personality gradually became more cheerful. He even made all kinds of jokes casually. This was unimaginable in the past.
Li Shimin and Empress Zhangsun must have also noticed this change in Li Chengqian. That was why they did not forbid Meton from interacting with Li Chengqian. Moreover, they favored Meton a lot. After all, Li Shimin would not become anyone's substitute guardian.
Meton immediately became listless when he heard this. He had personally experienced Li Shimin's horror. If he were to be disciplined by him, then Meton's future would be dark.
"Hehehe!" Fang Jun laughed heartlessly. Ever since he gave up literature to pursue martial arts, Fang Xiang had already lost his confidence in this guy's studies.
These two fellows came to visit Meton. Another reason was that they wanted Meton's paintings.
Meton, who had just woken up and heard that he had fallen into Li Shimin's evil clutches, was not in the mood to help them draw. He really could not endure Fang Jun's pestering.
Meton's crooked brain moved, and a violent version of the two jumped out.
Big head, thin neck, body and limbs made up of several matchsticks. No matter how one looked at it, it was comical. Coupled with a few common jokes in the future, one could not help but spit out rice.
"You actually dared to play with us. See how I'll deal with you." Fang Jun roared and pounced on Meton. Li Chengqian took advantage of the situation to block Meton's path of retreat.
Of course, the two of them were not happy with Meton cutting corners. The three of them laughed and joked together.
In the end, the outnumbered Meton finally signed a contract. When the time was right, he would give the two of them a painting.
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