Chaos on the temples: You can't escape if you provoke treacherous ministers

Chapter 299
Seeing that the saber was about to cause irreparable damage, a stone fell to Chongming's forehead.

Chongming cried out in pain, and the knife in his hand was also deflected, cutting across his thigh.

"Ahhh!"

The cut on the thigh immediately bled, staining his pants red, and he screamed in pain.

Seeing this, the others breathed a sigh of relief.

It was Yan Mu who threw the stone, he looked at Chong Ming coldly, and asked, "Are you afraid of pain?"

Chongming was in pain and wronged, and stared at Yan Mu viciously, "Everyone is afraid of pain, are you stupid to ask such a question!"

Yan Mu looked at him and asked, "I created a set of magical skills, do you want to learn it?"

Hearing the word 'Shengong', Chongming immediately stood up, "Think about it!"

"Later, come to my room and I will teach you."

"Then I..."

"Let's bandage the wound first."

After finishing speaking, Yan Mu turned and went back.

Chongming looked at Yan Mu's back, and said in a low voice: "A master is indeed a master, he is so handsome, I have to find a way to worship him as a teacher! Hiss, it hurts too much, there is no one in this world who can practice without going to the palace. It's a miracle of success, thanks to this knife's miss!"

Chongming muttered to himself, and was dragged away by Huazhu to bandage the wound.

Liu Yunxiang wiped off his cold sweat, and saw that the beggar was so frightened that he couldn't stand up, and he was leaning against the wall and sighing.

She also let out a sigh of relief. Fortunately, although Yan Mu was in a daze, at least his IQ was still there, and he was not as crazy as Chong Ming.

She told the beggar to take good care of Yan Mu, and then went back to the South Red Building first.

The Hundred Flowers Festival is approaching, and the streets are quite lively these days, especially the shops selling cloth.People in Beijin attach great importance to the Hundred Flowers Festival. According to tradition, women will wear new clothes on this day, visit the flower street and worship the flower temple. Married people pray to the flower god to protect the love of their husbands and wives, and unmarried people pray for a good marriage.

Liu Yunxiang saw that the other three shops were full, and the customers were all squeezed out of the door. The shopkeepers of the three shops occasionally showed their faces, and they were all full of joy. Taking a look at their Nanhonglou, they were even more proud.

As soon as Liu Yunxiang entered, shopkeeper Hu rushed over eagerly.

"Boss, let's open the door for business. The big deal is small profits but quick turnover. Even if there are many customers, we can always sell some. It's better than not getting any money now."

Liu Yunxiang sat down, smiled slowly and said, "Shopkeeper Hu, hold on."

"Oh, my boss, no matter how stable we are, we might lose all the travel expenses back to Darong!" Shopkeeper Hu clapped his hands anxiously.

Another guy said: "In the past few days, guests have really come up to knock on the door. We feel like cats scratching in our hearts, but the owner doesn't open his mouth. We can only watch the guests leave regretfully."

As soon as the guy finished speaking, there were a few clangs outside, and indeed a guest was knocking on the door.

"Look here..." Shopkeeper Hu looked at Liu Yunxiang eagerly.

Liu Yunxiang hissed at him, and continued to drink tea unhurriedly.

Sure enough, after a few rings, the person stopped knocking.

"Why doesn't this cloth shop open?" the man asked the passers-by.

"Tsk tsk, you don't know, this Nanhonglou is not open right now, it only waits for the Hundred Flowers Festival to welcome guests, and it also said that some nobles want to wear clothes made of silk and satin from their house. There are no underground ones, but the price is tens of thousands of taels. Let’s take a look that day. Also, what they sell is silk from Darong. A piece of cloth is at least a hundred taels, and ordinary people can’t afford it. And it’s not because you are rich You can buy it, and they still pick customers. In short, I have never seen such a business, and it will close sooner or later."

"It's not just a suit of clothes, even those rich people, or officials and women, don't always wear such expensive clothes."

"That's not it. I guess this owner hasn't done any business, so he's doing such nonsense."

The voices of the two gradually faded away, and Shopkeeper Hu couldn't help but sighed.

"Boss, what nobleman are you talking about?"

Liu Yunxiang put down his teacup, and when he was meditating quietly, there was another knock on the door.

The guy looked puzzled, "This..."

Shopkeeper Hu sighed again, "We just pretend we can't hear you."

At this time, the people outside shouted: "Miss Liu is here, my princess came to thank me."

The corners of Liu Yunxiang's mouth curled up: "The nobleman is here!"

Shopkeeper Hu was taken aback for a moment, "Then let's open the door quickly?"

Liu Yunxiang shook his head, "You welcome him to the backyard."

In the backyard, not long after, shopkeeper Hu led Princess Ying to come, but she didn't come alone, there were two people in Chinese clothes beside her.One of the women was older, graceful and luxurious, and the other young woman, wearing a beaded ring and jade pendant, looked around with disgust.

Liu Yunxiang came out to greet her, and was about to salute, but was held back by Princess Ying.

"There is no need to be polite between us."

Liu Yunxiang nodded, seeing that Murong Zhixi's complexion has improved a lot, and her stomach has grown a lot, obviously she is doing well these days.

"By the way, let me introduce to you. This is my mother, and this is my second sister Zhiqing."

Liu Yunxiang first looked at the woman, saw her expression was calm, and saluted, "Madam Murong Jin An, daughter of the people Liu Yunxiang."

"Mother, it was Miss Liu who saved my daughter." Murong Zhixi hastily added.

Mrs. Murong cast a sideways glance at Liu Yunxiang, then turned her head and nodded to the maid beside her. The maid came forward with a wooden box and opened it in front of Liu Yunxiang.

Inside is silver, about ten ingots, that is, 100 taels.

"Let's take it as a thank you gift from the Capital Prefecture."

Murong Zhixi frowned, "Mother, why did you still prepare money, it's really inappropriate."

Madam Murong raised her eyebrows, "Why, this 100 taels of silver is not enough?"

At this time, the young woman standing aside said: "She saved you, presumably because of your status, she is only greedy for more, people like us should not get too close to these untouchables, lest other aristocratic families make jokes. "

"Second Sister!" Murong Zhixi said angrily.

Murong Zhiqing scoffed coldly, "It was originally."

As she spoke, she covered her lips and nose with a veil, as if it stinks here.

Liu Yunxiang smiled, and pushed back the silver box, "Madam, if you say something inappropriate, I'm not short of money."

Mrs. Murong narrowed her eyes, "You may not understand what I said..."

"I heard it very clearly, so please take this silver back."

Mrs. Murong's face was displeased, and she winked at the servant girl, telling her to take the money back, "Zhixi always said that your silks and satins from Nanhonglou are good, bring some of them over for us to have a look."

Liu Yunxiang still smiled calmly: "Those three, please come in first, I'll let someone prepare some refreshments."

Sending the three of them into the hall, when Liu Yunxiang went out to make arrangements, Murong Zhixi chased them out.

"Yun Xiang, I apologize to you on behalf of my mother and second sister."

Liu Yunxiang shook his head, "I didn't take it to heart."

"No matter what they say, you are new here, if you need help, you must ask! Don't forget, we are life and death friends." Murong Zhixi said seriously.

"Ok, I know."

Murong Zhixi said regretfully: "I was about to leave the mansion to see you, and they happened to come to the mansion, and they met together, if I had known earlier, I would not have brought them here."

Liu Yunxiang pulled Murong Zhixi's hand and patted it, "Okay, I really don't feel relieved, but if you want to help me..."

"Just open your mouth!" Murong Zhixi clenched Liu Yunxiang's hand tightly, "I will never blink when I go up the mountain of swords and down into the sea of ​​fire!"

"It's really not necessary!"

(End of this chapter)