The Beacon of Kyushu

Chapter 131 Tai Zi Yi Depressed and Depressed

Finally, before the sky dimmed, an old tailor walked in front of Duan Siming with heavy steps and a nervous mood, holding a sample of clothes in his hand, "Your Majesty, this is a sample designed by a villain, please have a look."

Seeing that someone had submitted the manuscript, Duan Siming hurriedly smiled and took over the clothes sample.But he only took one look, and the smile on his face froze completely, his eyes flashed coldly, he squeezed the clothes in his hands into a ball, and threw it towards the old man.

Seeing this, the old man was a little surprised, bent down with great effort, and picked up the clothes sample, "My lord, I dare not say that the clothes designed by the villain are the best in the world, but they are definitely first-class in Dali..."

Duan Siming didn't wait for the old man to finish, and said angrily: "Old man, what the king wants is purple clothes for young girls, not old clothes for dead people. Look at what you drew yourself!"

"But the villain is indeed..." The old man wanted to argue a few more words, but Duan Siming waved his hands impatiently. If the old man said one more word, he would not only lose his daughter, but also be reprimanded It's that simple.The old man had no choice but to give a deep salute, turned around and walked away resentfully.

Looking at his back, Duan Siming murmured in his heart: "He also said that he is the most famous tailor in Dali. He is simply a waste. Even if this design is for your grandmother to make old clothes, she will crawl out of the grave and kick you. One kick! How can it be worn by this king's Yaoyao?"

Not long after the old man left, all the tailors handed over the designs to Duan Siming one after another.Duan Siming saw a thick stack of drawings piled up in front of him, and thought, "Even if these people are useless, there must be one or two that can be seen."

But when he looked at these clothes samples one by one, his face suddenly turned green, "Trash, they are all a bunch of trash! What are these?" He shook the two clothes samples in his hand and said, "This one is clearly for the old woman. The clothes I wore for the burial, and this one, are just for the sluts in the brothel.” After speaking, he picked out another clothes sample and held it in his hand, “It’s hard to find a decent one, and it’s so designed. Hands and feet tied, it’s okay for a young lady who doesn’t walk out of the door, can it be worn by a chivalrous woman? You can try wearing it for a sword dance, the fabric can’t be rattling, and a good sword dance will be fine. Dancing sucks!"

Duan Siming stood up angrily after finishing speaking, and shouted: "Come here, pull down all these trash, and give this king another [-] boards. If they can still stand up after beating them, I will ask you!"

The tailors regretted it unceasingly. If they had known this before, they would not be chasing after thousands of taels of gold.But it was too late to say anything now, the guards of Zhuangzhong came over one after another after hearing the words, saluted Duan Siming deeply, and said in unison: "Your subordinates obey!" After speaking, each of them grabbed a tailor, held their collars straight Drag it out.All the tailors were so frightened that they all screamed and begged Duan Siming for mercy, and some even pissed their pants in fright.

When everyone was in chaos, a purple figure came proudly from outside the villa gate.Under the shroud of blood and yang at dusk, she looked extraordinarily heroic and heroic. She obviously wanted something from Duan Siming, but her gaze was neither humble nor overbearing, even a little domineering.

Duan Siming's attention was quickly attracted by this purple figure, her eyes widened in disbelief, her cheeks were inexplicably red and hot.He pinched his thigh hard with his hands, and felt a burst of pain, only then was he sure that he was not dreaming.

Then he walked towards the purple figure with a smile, and said with a smile on his face: "Yaoyao, is that you? You and this king really have a good understanding. The king was thinking of you, so you just descended out of thin air, didn't you? Do you miss my king?"

Murong Yunyao's expression was very serious, and she said solemnly: "I have something important to ask for your help, and I don't have time to chat with you. If you refuse to help, I will leave now, I don't want to waste time here!"

The expression on Duan Siming's face suddenly froze, and he asked after a while: "Tell me, as long as it's your business, I will help you no matter what!"

Murong Yunyao said long and short: "This girl has a companion who was arrested by Li Huan, you must find a way to help me rescue him, if he loses a hair, I will ask you!"

After hearing this, Duan Siming stuck out his tongue in fright, and with a hint of luck in his heart, he asked: "What, Li Huan! Is it Li Huan, the ten generals of Quyue Kingdom?"

Murong Yunyao nodded and said, "Yes, that's him."

Duan Siming frowned slightly, complaining secretly in his heart, regretting that he had spoken too much just now.But he didn't want to refute Murong Yunyao's face, so he could only say: "This matter is very important, if I don't borrow tens of thousands of elite soldiers from the government, I will never be able to rescue your companion. But you know my identity, Although the official is my cousin, he guards against me more than against thieves, if one is not careful..."

Murong Yunyao was not in the mood to listen to Duan Siming's words, and turned around to leave.Duan Siming hurriedly braced himself, and grabbed Murong Yunyao, "Your temper is worse than this king! This king didn't say no to help you, you have to let this king put the problem on, so that it looks like this king has something to do." Sincerity! Don't leave yet, give me some time and let me think about it!"

"Okay!" Murong Yunyao turned around and said resolutely: "I will give you one day, if you can't think of a way after one day, I will have to die with Li Huan!"

Duan Siming said: "Don't! You want to burn together with Li Huan, but Li Huan is not willing, maybe you will burn your companion. It's just that this king went to Li Huan for no reason. It's so self-defeating." He lowered his head slightly, his brows slightly frowned, and he fell into deep thought.

It was rare for Murong Yunyao to see Duan Siming serious once, so it was hard to urge her again, but she was still anxious inside.At this time, a tailor broke free from the guards, bravely ran over, and said tremblingly: "My lord, this villain is an apprentice of Yang's tailor shop in the city, and my master Yang shopkeeper is the best tailor in Dali. He was unfortunately arrested a few days ago." Bitten by a mad dog in the mountains, he has passed away recently. Before the master died, the master asked the villain to come to the competition in his name. Unfortunately, the villain is so ignorant that he failed to design the clothes you are satisfied with. Please look at the master and apprentice of the villain With all sincerity, please spare the villain."

"Design clothes?" Murong Yunyao only noticed at this time that a group of people standing densely in front of the hall were all local tailors, she couldn't help being slightly surprised, and looked at Duan Siming in amazement.

Duan Siming's eyes suddenly lit up when he heard the words, and a smirk appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Hahaha, this king has a plan! Not only will he have the opportunity to enter Quyue, rescue your companions, but also kill this ambitious Li Huan. Kill two birds with one stone!"

(End of this chapter)