Let you be a proton, you chase the empress of the enemy country?

Chapter 55 Your Highness, I See You and I Are Destined! (Please follow up!)
The housekeeper sighed softly. As the current confidant of the head of the Han family, he knows everything about the Han family well.

The mistress hadn't conceived for a long time after she married into the Han family, and she gave birth to Han Juan when she was nearly [-] years old, but she never thought that Han Juan was born with a yin vein, and almost died when he was born. .

In order to keep Han Juan alive, they could only reluctantly send Han Juan out and let him learn from Taoist masters.

It is not easy for Han Juan to survive till now.

Now he has become one of the most innately gifted disciples of Lao Tzu's lineage of Taoism. He has broken through the [-]th level of concentration at a young age. Leaving aside the lack of innate essence and blood, it is also expected to hit the second-rank spiritual fetus.

Nowadays, hundreds of schools of thought are fighting for the fate of heaven, and the families of the Li country are fighting for the fate of the country.

Han Juan is a Taoist disciple and the only son of the Han family.

Hurrying back at the juncture of the grand gathering of hundreds of families, no matter how you look at it, you look like the chosen one!

However, Han Juan was influenced by Lao Tzu's thoughts of being quiet and inaction, so he had no desire at all.

The butler had a headache: "Master, are you going home?"

Knowing the style of the Han family, Han Juan suddenly lost interest, yawned, took out a jade pendant from his neck, and threw it to the housekeeper: "Take this back to tell my parents that they are safe, and I will go around the city by myself." Just turn."

After speaking, he turned his hands behind his back and walked towards the city gate without any intention of letting the butler follow. The butler had no choice but to put the jade pendant in his arms.

There are people coming and going in the city, and the streets are crowded with people.

Han Juan didn't know where he was going, so he just went with the flow, going wherever he was crowded by the crowd, emphasizing that he went with the flow.

In the afternoon, he saw many people and landscapes that only exist in the secular world, but few of them deserved his attention, including those so-called students from a hundred schools of thought.

In the blink of an eye, it was almost dusk.

Han Juan glanced at the setting sun in the west, feeling that the so-called world of mortals was meaningless, so he was about to find a way home, but found that it was almost dusk, and there were more people on the street, and they were all heading towards a certain place. direction rush.

He was a little curious, and stopped a person casually: "Excuse me, can I ask, where are you going?"

"Go, go... oops!"

Seeing that everyone else was running, the person who was stopped felt a little anxious, so he stuffed a piece of paper in his hand, and followed the crowd directly.

Han Juan opened the paper and saw neat lines of text written on it.

"Shangmo Bookstore opened a new store?"

"Miss Hua Chao specially presented a song?"

"Everyone in the city can listen to music for free?"

Han Juan smacked his lips, he hardly communicated with others today, but it doesn't mean he knows nothing about the situation in the city, at least he got the "Shangmo Bookstore" and "Huachao Girl" from other people's mouths. Heard it more than once.

To sum it up, there are almost two points.

One is that Shangmo Bookstore was in the limelight at the beginning, but no matter how amazing and talented the boss behind the scenes is, it is difficult to stop the siege of several major bookstores.

The second is that Miss Hua Chao is very talented, and she is a rare singer who is in charge of the business. It's a pity that she hasn't appeared for half a month, and she doesn't know where she went.

"It turns out that there is also a relationship between the two."

"Listen to the music for free, no wonder these people listen to it."

"In that case, let's go home after listening to this song."

Han Juan yawned and rushed away with the mighty crowd.

……

The location of Shangmo Bookstore's new store is quite prosperous, facing the inland river of Jiangcheng, surrounded by some high-end restaurants and brothels.

At night, there are even flower boats floating in the river.

But there is no flower boat tonight, because Ying Wuji has already said that which brothel dares to float a flower boat on the river tonight, he will go to that brothel to have fun tomorrow, and I promise to break it for you.

In the face of this industry's dark lamp, all brothel owners chose to avoid the edge for the time being.

As for the purpose...

The river in Jiangcheng is wide and narrow. The new store of Shangmo Bookstore is at the narrowest place. Now a stage has been set up, and many Mohist craftsmen have been invited to build a three-story building on the open space on the other side of the river. The high stepped seats are enough to accommodate thousands of people to listen to the opera on the other side of the river at the same time.

Up and down the stairs, there was a lot of voices, and everyone was discussing the ribbon-cutting ceremony.

After all, they have never seen such a big battle before, and even if they did, it has nothing to do with the common people.

"This……"

In the crowd, Zhao Ning raised his head and looked at the seat, which was higher than the surrounding buildings, and couldn't help feeling a little emotional.

Unexpectedly, a ribbon-cutting ceremony for a mere bookstore could design such a whimsical temporary building.

At that time, the grand meeting of hundreds of schools may also be able to learn from it.

Ying Wuji has such a talent, it is not in vain that he is the first to come to see him after leaving the palace.

Zhao Ning took out a bronze mirror from his bosom, and took a closer look at his own face. His face was delicate and masculine, just like a good man in troubled times.

The temperament of the previous men's clothing is not very different, but the appearance is already very different.

She is confident that even if her father, queen and queen come in person, it is impossible to recognize her identity.

"only……"

Zhao Ning sighed. Since she was going out in disguise, she naturally couldn't exercise her privileges. Although the terraced viewing stage had a wide field of view, the feeling of crowding made her a little uncomfortable after all.

There are VIP seats on the other side of the river, and the view is a hundred times better than here, but Ying Wuji said that the seats there are only reserved for those who are destined.

I am not a prince now, but just an ordinary and handsome young man, I think I have no chance.

Zhao Ning smiled, waved his fan, and prepared to go up to the top of the stepped seats.

But he never thought that as soon as he moved his feet, he saw a young servant walking over quickly.

"Your Majesty, my son is here to invite you!"

"I?"

Zhao Ning was stunned for a moment: "Why did your son invite me?"

The servant said respectfully: "Naturally because of your honor, I have a predestined relationship with my young master!"

Zhao Ning subconsciously glanced at the other side of the river, and sure enough, he saw a handsome young man nodding his head to signal him, his appearance was the same as Ying Wuji's portrait.

She couldn't help showing a smile: "Looking at each other across the river, your young master can tell whether there is a relationship or not. He is really a wonderful person."

The servant made a gesture of invitation: "Honorable Sir, please?"

"Please lead the way!"

Zhao Ning smiled, and immediately followed with great strides. Although he didn't know how Ying Wuji saw that he was different, since the other party made the move first, how could he have any reason to be timid?

So he followed the boy across the bridge, never thought of being under the VIP seat, but saw the boy stretch out his right hand, rubbing his thumb and index finger and middle finger together.

"Your Majesty!"

"what?"

Zhao Ning didn't know what it meant.

The boy pointed to a sign not far away, and saw a line of vigorous and powerful regular script written on it: You and I have no chance, it all depends on your money.

Zhao Ning: "..."

The young man explained beside him: "My son said that as long as someone who is destined to spend all the money on his body, he can become a guest of honor."

Zhao Ning frowned slightly: "If I have the wealth of the whole country, do I have to hand it over?"

"Correct!"

"Your son is domineering."

The servant smiled and said, "Don't misunderstand me, my son is not greedy for money. A penny of copper is not too little, and a piece of gold and silver is not too much. The purpose of establishing this rule is mainly to see if the predestined people have the sincerity of friendship."

Zhao Ning: "..."

There is also this argument.

The boy was afraid that she would not believe him, so he pointed to the seat: "Look! That poor Taoist priest with black eye circles has no money on him, so he just went up."

Zhao Ning: "..."

……

【Fine】+6
【Air】+6
【God】+5
Ying Wuji slapped his thigh: "Good guy! He's a master!"

Of course, he doesn't pay attention to the "fate" of the head. Whoever has a relationship with him depends on the light ball behind the emotional tank of these people. As long as there is a blue light ball representing the earth level, or a dark green light ball of the top grade of the mysterious level, They are all related people.

There are so many destined people...

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The male lead and the female lead (one of them) are finally going to meet, and what the male lead will do will soon become magnificent.

Ask for a recommendation ticket, ask for a monthly ticket.

There is also the most critical follow-up.

There is another chapter at twelve noon.

(End of this chapter)