Rebirth: Miss Xiao doesn’t want the heir apparent anymore

Mu Chennian ordered them with an extremely serious expression, and they nodded in understanding.

"If something goes wrong, throw money at it. If you can't solve it by throwing money at it, don't worry. I have plenty of money."

If Xiao Zixi were here and saw Mu Chennian's appearance, she would definitely want to give him a few slaps, looking arrogant and in need of a beating.

Mu Yun raised his head, wondering why his master looked so much like a playboy. Could this be the real him?The few soldiers who followed them had expressions of disbelief on their faces. Didn't they say that Mu Chennian, the heir apparent of Pingyang Hou Mansion, was as gentle as jade, humble and elegant?

In this way, Mu Chennian led them towards the city gate with an arrogant look on his face. His body swayed slightly as he walked, which was different from his usual smooth walking. He had a lazy yet gorgeous demeanor, and every step seemed orderly.

"who?"

The soldiers at the city gate stopped them. Mu Chennian, adhering to his arrogant and domineering style, snorted: "Xiao Yun."

Mu Yun understood and took out ten taels of silver, "My young master wants to go to the city to look for someone."

"What does your young master do?"

The soldiers at the city gate accepted the money and spoke respectfully.

"My master is a businessman and does some tea business. My young master can help out in his spare time."

The implication is that the second generation ancestor is idle and doing nothing.

"Have you finished asking? After asking, don't block my young master's way and waste my young master's time."

Mu Chennian stood with his nostrils turned upward and his hands behind his back, as if everyone in front of him were ants.

"Xiao Yun, give them another ten taels of silver."

Although Mu Chennian looked very arrogant, the soldiers guarding the city did not care about him for the sake of money and let them into the city.

The streets in the city are a bit desolate, with scattered passers-by. There are only a few people in the shops on both sides of the street. Most of the teahouses and restaurants are closed. I don't know whether it is because of the weather or the famine that caused this scene.

Mu Chennian found an open, high-end-looking restaurant and walked in. There was no one in the hall. When the shopkeeper saw them, he immediately welcomed them warmly.

"Guest officer, please come in."

The waiter quickly wiped the table and set up stools, and asked Mu Chennian to sit down, as enthusiastically as if he was meeting his relatives.

"What do you have here?"

Mu Chennian had an inquisitive look on his face and a slightly domineering tone, but the shopkeeper didn't care at all. He easily waited for a guest and quickly introduced him enthusiastically:

"Stewed potatoes with mushrooms, stir-fried dried bamboo shoots, spicy cabbage..."

"They are all vegetarian and dried vegetables."

It was probably because of the famine in the city. Mu Chennian knew it, but he pretended to be ignorant and looked unhappy.

"Your guest is from out of town, right? There's been a natural disaster in the city this year, so it's good if you have a stutter. My restaurant can barely maintain its business."

The restaurant owner looked melancholy and didn't know how long he could last.

"Didn't the imperial court allocate food?" Mu Chennian asked as if casually.

"Guest, don't pry, lest you get into trouble."

The restaurant owner looked around and breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that no one was there, and whispered advice in Mu Chennian's ear.

"Shopkeeper, tell me what's going on. There's no one else here. What are you afraid of? If so, I'll take care of it for you."

Mu Chennian didn't care, with a proud look on his face. The nobility exuded from his body made the restaurant owner feel that his background was not simple, but in the surrounding city, the prefect could not afford to offend him.