Chapter 571 Your Majesty, You Are Poisonous
"Oh, 1000 taels. It turns out that the future princess has been calculating for a long time, and she just wants to calculate 1000 taels of silver. If you want, my patriarch will help Patriarch Shui pay for the chair right now." Mu Yi didn't really want to help the patriarch, she It's just that I don't like Ling Ke, a woman who is arrogant and impolite, but after all the calculations, she only wants 1000 taels of silver. This is a good opportunity to slap her face, how could Mu Yi miss it.

Murong Feng frowned on one side. He always felt that this Mu Yi was about to be slapped in the face again. From the first day he saw Ling Ke, he didn't think that this woman was a kind master.

Ling Ke wouldn't offer such a thing as 1000 taels of silver!
And our Prince Ding, with a smile on his lips, stretched out his hand, picked up the teacup, and sipped the tea gently.

He is the most clear about Xiao Ke'er's methods. When he asked him for 1 taels of gold in the past, he was so out of breath!

Funny little lady!
A certain person really forgot how angry he was when he knew that he was cheated by a burning girl. In those days, he wished he could find fault with the little girl every day, and wished he could torture her!

Of course, when he really wanted to make a move, he realized that he was really reluctant to make a move!
"I heard that Patriarch Mu's grandson was just born this year?" Mo Yuan took a sip of his tea, still looking down at the tea in the cup, and said calmly.

"What does Prince Ding mean by saying this?" Mu Yi looked at Prince Ding vigilantly, she was afraid that Prince Ding would go back and plot against her precious grandson.

"At this age, no one told Patriarch Mu not to forcibly penetrate when others are talking?" Mo Yuan raised his eyes and looked at Mu Yi, his eyebrows furrowed deeply, with a look of disgust on his face.

"Uh……"

Mu Yi was taken aback for a moment, and then realized that what Mo Yuan said was that she had robbed Ling Ke. He felt annoyed, but he couldn't help it, and Mu Yi felt his heart ache.

"My lord, you have a poisonous tongue!" Murong Feng couldn't help giving the lord a thumbs up.

Mo Yuan glanced at Murong Feng coldly, with a hint of disgust.

"Yeah, what the lord said is right. Patriarch Mu is already at this age, can't he wait for Ling Ke to finish his sentence?" Ling Ke looked at the 1000 taels of silver note that Mu Yi put on the desk, and smiled faintly. Said: "This chair of the Zixiao Sect is made of thousand-year-old huanghuali wood, and it only costs 1000 taels of silver? Does the Mu patriarch not understand the market conditions, or does he really look down on the smallness of the Zixiao Ancestral Temple?"

"You... didn't you say 1000 taels?" Mu Yi said angrily.

"Lord Ling Ke, you just said 1000 taels, how could we have misunderstood it?" The patriarch of the Jin clan also said coldly.

"Yes, although I can't see, but my ears are good, you just said 1000 taels!" Naturally, the fire patriarch wanted to help the Mu patriarch. Just now, none of these people went to help him, and he did not bring His son and daughter-in-law came over, and his daughter-in-law just gave birth to twins. This time, his son was staying with his wife at home. He also wanted his son to think about how to take advantage of this time to win over the elders of the clan and see if the Fire Clan could become First, so, he was injured by King Ding, and no one helped him, but the patriarch of the Mu clan was kind enough to make him grateful.

"However, I haven't finished talking yet. What is 1000 taels?" Ling Ke's eyes lighted faintly, and he glanced at a group of middle-aged and elderly people in front of him. Come on, after all, such a good chair is polished by a skilled craftsman, so it is priceless!"

(End of this chapter)

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