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Chapter 365.

Chapter 524: Trouble strikes Tang Die 3

Chapter 521: Trouble strikes Tang Die 3

The entourage immediately stepped forward and said: "Our young master is Mr. Yu Xiaoyao, one of the four great princes of Yang County, and the eldest son of the county prince. You are lucky to meet our young master. If you meet one of the four great princes of our Yang County,

Other young masters, I may send you to prison. Our young master never bullies good people, why don't you quickly negotiate a price and sell your scarf to our young master."

Just as Tang Die was about to scold the man for being shameless, Tang Ruyue pulled her behind him: "I'm sorry, we won't sell this little--this fire fox."

"Not selling?" The entourage looked at the four people for a while, and saw that they were all wearing commoners, and said disdainfully: "You don't look like rich people, you are just a fox scarf, and you can buy better clothes with the money."

Get dressed. Maybe our young master will be kind and introduce you to work in the princess's mansion, so you won't have to worry about having nothing to eat."

Tang Ruyue looked at the cloth on her body. She bought it in Tiger Town. Because she practices martial arts all year round and has a wide range of movements, she usually does not wear clothes that are easy to get damaged, such as silk and satin, but solid and wear-resistant cotton and linen blended clothes.

Tang Ruyue laughed and took out a ten-tael ingot of gold: "Whether my sister touched your young master, or your young master touched my sister, I think your young master was not hurt, right? If he was frightened,

This ingot of gold can be considered a shock."

With that said, he put the gold into the hands of the attendant.

The follower was stunned and couldn't help but hold the gold ingot.

He just told people to sell fox scarves to buy clothes, and they gave their son a piece of gold to calm his shock. Does this mean he doesn't use gold as money?

There are ten taels of gold in this ingot, calculated as one tael of gold and one hundred taels of silver, which is one thousand taels of silver.

He knew that he had made a mistake. Could a person who could easily take out a gold ingot or ten taels be so poor that he had to sell his scarf?

He had no choice but to return to the young master: "I'm sorry, young master, they don't sell fox scarves."

Na Yu Xiaoyao looked back at the four people, feeling a little depressed, and slapped the fan in his hand with a "swipe" sound: "I just thought that the fox scarf looked good, and Rong'er would definitely like it, so I thought about buying it. Since they don't

If you sell it, forget it."

"Then this gold——" The attendant was at a loss as he held the gold.

Yu Xiaoyao put away the paper fan and said, "Since I gave it to you, I'll give it to you two." After that, he walked forward.

The two followers were overjoyed: "Thank you, sir!"

"Well, this young master is not an unreasonable person." Tang Die said.

Tang Ruyue patted her on the back of the head: "He's not unreasonable, but he doesn't want to cause trouble. You should be glad that he didn't fall in love with Xiaohuo himself, but wanted to buy it for someone else. You should walk carefully in the city here.

"

Tang Die was unhappy: "If you hit me on the head again, I will become stupid."

With a "pop" sound, Tang Die received another slap on the back of the head: "I'm just reminding you, otherwise you won't even know if you get into trouble."

Tang Die pointed at Tang Ruyue angrily and complained to Yan Song: "Grandpa Yan, you don't care about Sister Ruyue."

Yan Song, on the other hand, just watched the master and the children having fun without making any comments. Even Long Mang looked at Tang Die with a smile and said nothing.

"Okay, okay, I have to pay attention. From now on, I can be a lady, right?" Tang Die said angrily. As expected, his expression immediately became well-behaved.

However, she changed her behavior, but others did not let her go.

They had just walked for a while when a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl wearing bright red clothes, holding a long whip in one hand and a gold ingot in the other ran over: "Hey, stop."

(End of chapter)


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