Dressed as the regent's palm

Chapter 169 You Are Not Worthy To Take This Silver
Qing Yange saw that the surrounding noise was getting louder, and the faces of the refugees were all red because of their anger.

The general standing high on the city wall was flushed with anger from the swearing, his face was as terrifying as cannibalism, and he sneered coldly:
"General Fan, you and other lowly refugees can slander! Even if General Fan is not here, Vice-General Wang is in charge here. Vice-General Wang has issued a death order, and none of you can enter!"

After Qing Yange heard these words, a glint of shadow flashed across her eyes, but the smile on her face gradually grew stronger.

Standing beside Qing Yange, Jiu Que's eyes were slightly cold, and a pair of dark eyes fell on the general with a cold light, causing the general to shrink his head slightly in fright.

Qingyange raised her thin lips lightly, her pleasant voice was as clear as gurgling water, "Oh? Does that mean we can't enter too?"

Although the general wanted to keep Qing Yange and the others out of the door without conscience, but seeing Jiu Que's dark eyes that seemed to be able to see everything, he had to tell the truth obediently: "Of course you can enter."

The general shouted again to Qingyange: "I will ask my subordinates to open the gate later, nobles just come in, and someone will stop these refugees for you."

Qing Yange laughed mockingly, her shining eyes were shining, and the arc of her mouth continued to widen, "Oh~ Then, in order to thank you, shouldn't I give you some rewards?"

Seeing Qingyange's change of attitude, the refugees looked at each other in blank dismay. Their eyes, which were originally full of hope, turned into sorrow at this moment.

It's not like they haven't encountered other nobles during the days guarding Nanjiang City.

Although these nobles are not as expensive as the one in front of them, they all have one characteristic in common.

After inquiring about their situation and negotiating with the garrison to no avail, they finally entered Nanjiang City gracefully, regardless of their life or death.

Right now they even wanted to fight to the death, but they saw the long swords in the hands of Qingyange's elite troops glowing coldly in the sun. In the end, they could only bow their heads and silently returned to the city gate, huddled in the In the corner of the city, it seems to be a body without a soul.

The general suddenly understood the current affairs while watching Qing Yange, he smiled happily, squinted his eyes and said: "Yes, yes, you usually have to give some customs clearance money to enter the city!"

"Then how much is the clearance fee?" Qing Yange tilted his head, the corner of his mouth raised just right.

Looks gentle and harmless.

The general rubbed his palms together and smiled mischievously, "Not much, not much, just 100 taels of silver!"

These garrison troops have always been watching the dishes. If they were ordinary wealthy businessmen, they would receive 20 taels of silver at the top, but Qingyange's group had an extraordinary temperament at first glance, and they were all dressed in very elegant and luxurious clothes. The asking price is naturally high.

"You're presumptuous! Just 100 taels of silver? Thanks to your words!" Qing Yuan was furious after hearing this, wishing she could rush forward and tear up the general's ugly face.

Qingyange still had a smile on her face, her thin lips curled slightly, "Qing Yuan, get your money bag ready."

"Miss!" Qing Yuan frowned slightly, mumbling dissatisfiedly.

"Quick." Qing Yange urged.

Reluctantly, Qingyuan took out a bag of silver from her bosom, and waved it in the air, "There are 100 taels of silver here, let's open the door!"

The general had excellent eyesight, but he glanced at it casually and saw that the silver bag was bulging and looked heavy. He immediately smiled happily, "I'll let them open the city gate right away, honored guests, please wait a moment!"

After the words fell, the figure of the general disappeared on the city wall.

And Qing Yange looked back and smiled at Jiu Que, exchanging the look in each other's eyes.

With just one look, Jiu Que understood Qing Yange's thoughts.

His finger hidden in the wide cuff made a gesture, and the guards who had been following Jiu Que understood the master's intention in an instant. They clenched the long sword in their hands and looked at the closed city gate with burning eyes. .

Only Qing Yuan, who was kept in the dark, said strangely: "Miss, why did you give money to these traitors! Those refugees heard what you just said, and suddenly lost all hope. It's like waiting to die under the city wall, it's so pitiful."

Qing Yange let out a sigh.

Qingyuan's head is sometimes ineffective.

She curled her thin lips slightly, and said to Cen Bin: "Guard Cen, please protect Qingyuan for a while."

"Yes!" Guard Cen clasped his fists.

"Hey, why do you want to protect me? Isn't it just to enter a city gate?" Qing Yuan asked without knowing why.

At this moment, a loud order sounded in front of the city gate, "Open—the city—the gate—"

With a sound of "Boom--", the huge city gate was pulled open little by little, and gradually Qing Yange, Jiu Que and the others were able to clearly see the scene inside the city gate.

Hearing the movement, the refugees were ready to move.

However, the garrison did not give them hope at all, and suddenly a group of people rushed out of the city with long spears and surrounded them.

He scolded in a cold voice: "Be honest! Otherwise, I will pierce your chest!"

Seeing this scene, Qingyange's eyes seemed to be filled with frost.

This spear is not used to deal with the arrogant enemy, but it is used to target his own subjects.

Really ironic.

Finally, the gate of the city was completely opened, and the general just stood in the middle with a flattering face, and waved to them, "My lord, this way please."

Qing Yange raised her thin lips, "Come on, let's go in."

Jiu Que took Qing Yange's hand and nestled it firmly in his palm, "Yeah."

This group of teams walked towards the gate in an orderly manner.

Although the general was a little surprised why Qingyange and Jiuque didn't get into the carriage, but walked in front and led the team slowly approaching.

But when he thought that a large amount of money would be credited immediately, he didn't think about it.

Slowly, the team got closer, closer.

In the end, it stopped in front of the gate, only one step away from the city of Nanjiang.

The general spread his fingers and said with a persuasive smile, "My lord, how about a silver reward~"

Qingyange gave Qingyuan a look, and Qingyuan slowly handed the money bag to Qingyange.

Qing Yange weighed the bulging purse, her pink lips slightly raised, "Do you want it?"

"Of course, thank you for your gift!" The general smiled brightly.

"Okay, here it is for you~" Qing Yange threw the money bag into the air, and the general's eyes were attracted by the money bag.

Just at the right time, Jiu Que's cold voice sounded: "Catch."

Cen Bin immediately hugged Qing Yuan by the waist, turned around, and led away from the crowd.

And the guards following Jiuque held long swords and headed towards the garrison who aimed their long spears at the people of Liming.

Before the garrison could react, they were captured unilaterally, with long swords around their necks. They dropped their spears one after another, and raised their hands to dare not act rashly.

Qing Yange's figure flickered, and the high-throwing money bag landed firmly in her hands again.

The general was in vain, "My lord, this is..."

Qing Yange casually played with the money bag in her hand, smiling all over her face, "You don't deserve this money."

(End of this chapter)