"Oh! That girl went to the street leading into the imperial city! The younger master came out a little earlier. It should have been half an hour by now!"

The shopkeeper didn't think much about it, thinking that the two young men were quarreling, so one of them left first, leaving the young master alone.

But, isn’t that wife too irresponsible?

How old is the young master in front of you? Are you afraid that this young master will get lost or be abducted by other women?

"Imperial City? Oh! Thank you. That

From birth to being sold to the hook, and now, the little man saw the entire fifty-tael banknote for the first time, and he felt so fond of it that he was afraid that the shopkeeper would confiscate it all.

The flower-like dark eyes stared nervously at the small abacus beads in the shopkeeper's hand, never straying away from it for a moment.

"Chengchengcheng, what the young master said, of course it comes true. Our inn is a fair business, how can we deduct more money from the young master?"

The shopkeeper's keen eyes saw the young man standing in front of the counter wearing a cotton embroidered jacket with nylon lace. It was the same little girl who gave him a couple of silver and asked him to buy it from the most expensive clothing store nearby. He was worried that the girl would not buy it.

He is a master who cannot be messed with, and he made a decisive decision not to collect illegal money.

"Oh, thank you! Can I ask again what that woman looks like?

After deducting the accommodation fee, meal fee, and bedding and shop fee, the little man took the remaining forty-nine taels of silver and many remaining copper coins, and asked a little hesitantly.

"

The shopkeeper couldn't understand it. He had slept all night and still didn't know what it was like?

Did this young master recruit her deliberately? Or

"Well

He glanced at the shopkeeper and was filled with malicious thoughts. The little man knew that something would happen if he didn't leave. He picked up the baggage placed on the counter, turned around and ran out of the inn, leading the horse that the waiter had prepared before leaving the inn.

"Where should we go? I'm so hungry. Let's eat a bowl of noodles first?"

It's the coldest month of winter, and the cold wind is blowing.

It had just snowed, and the streets were filled with mud that had melted into snow. The little man's nylon floral dress was covered with mud from the past.

The little man had no one in the imperial capital. He stopped at a hot noodle stall on the roadside with a confused look on his face. He asked for a bowl of hot noodle soup from the waiter and ate it warmly. He didn't see the people walking along the main street of the imperial capital.

On the side road of the market, a group of soldiers were posting imperial edicts one by one according to the places where Zhao Wen promulgated them.

"What's wrong?"

The bowl of hot noodle soup was finished in a short time. The little man had not tasted the feeling of filling his stomach with food for a long time. He put down a few coins on the table and looked at the shouting and crying in the street market in front, and knelt down one after another.

The crowd, who were bowing their heads to the ground, asked the noodle stall waiter with doubts in their eyes.

"Hey, young master, don't you know that something terrible happened in the imperial capital?"

The waiter collected the coins and put them into the money box. He turned around and saw the thin clothes on the little man, and kindly brought a bowl of hot water to the little man.

"Hmm? Something as big as a miracle?" [

The sky is falling?

How is it possible?

Isn’t the sky still well above your head?
Chapter completed!