Father, I really don’t want to be the emperor

"Give him the ticket."

Yan Wudao sneered.

Bang!

The door was closed, and a dagger was stabbed directly into the counter without the handle.

"Everyone, our store has no money..."

The boss was frightened, and there was a smell of urine coming from underneath him.

"Who said I want your money? Cooperate well, otherwise your whole family will be buried with you."

Yan Wudao said indifferently.

The boss seemed to have come to his senses. He looked at the people in front of him and said, "Masters, who are you? You can just tell me what you want me to do."

Bang!

A large bag of silver was thrown on the counter. When the boss opened it, his eyes widened.

"We have no shortage of money! Make us a copy of the exact same thing."

A smile appeared on Yan Wudao's lips, with a hint of endless conspiracy.

"What do you mean? I don't understand."

Although the boss wants money very much, he also knows that these people in front of him are not easy to mess with.

Judging from the other party's attire, he looks like someone from an official family.

As the saying goes, the word "official" has two meanings, and you have to be careful when dealing with officials and their families.

"The previous customer who made custom jewelry, you gave us an exact set exactly the same as what he did. Remember, keep it a secret."

Yan Wudao stared at the shopkeeper and said.

The shopkeeper finally understood what this group of people wanted, but he was even more confused.

A simple little thing, does it need to involve so much effort?

"You do it well and quickly, and this matter must be kept secret."

Yan Wudao said a word and disappeared into the night with the people.

The boss followed him out until he saw several people disappearing at the end of the street, then he let out a sigh of relief.

"I was scared to death! I thought my head was going to move just now!"

One of the guys was sweating profusely.

The shopkeeper picked up the money bag and weighed it. Then he picked up a piece of silver and looked at it carefully. The look on his face became strange.

"Shopkeeper, it's all money, what difference does it make?"

The guy asked curiously.

"Did you see it, it says, it's only for disaster relief..."

The boss turned the silver over, and sure enough, four characters were cast on the side.

Several guys looked at each other with scared expressions on their faces.

"Forget it, let's just do what the other party said. The money will be sealed for now and don't need to be spent."

The boss put away the greed in his eyes and carefully ordered: "You must remember clearly, if anyone tells this matter, I will dig up his ancestral grave!"

The few guys didn't dare to say anything and could only nod their heads.

……

Early the next morning, Ergou walked into Yumantang.

"Boss, are the things customized by my master ready? Here is the receipt."

Ergou was chewing a bun, followed by Xiao Guizi and Xiao Stool.

"Brother Dog, try this. This is the grilled sausage invented by His Highness. It's so delicious!"

Xiao Guizi enthusiastically handed over the sausage.

Ergou frowned slightly, took a small taste and nodded: "You kid, eat less, you are so fat, and you still work for His Highness like this?"

Ergou stood there, Xiaostool and Xiaoguizi flattered each other wildly. It was not until the boss came out with a brocade box that the three of them stopped.

"You three gentlemen, these are the things that your master customized. They are all inside! They are made by the top craftsmen in our store. The workmanship is exquisite, and the materials are genuine and genuine."

The shopkeeper said with dark circles under his eyes.

Ergou did not open the box to take a look, but stared at the boss's dark circles and asked curiously: "Boss, your eyes are so dark, did you get beaten by your wife?"

"what?"

The boss quickly shook his head: "You three gentlemen, please take the things back first. If you are not satisfied, our store master can change them."

The boss's attitude turned 180 degrees, which made Ergou a little uncomfortable. After paying the balance, the three of them walked out of the store and went straight to Prince Qing's Mansion.

Ning Fan opened the sandalwood box and saw a set of jewelry lying inside.

Rings, earrings, necklaces, bracelets, hairpins!

It was so jeweled that it stunned the surrounding servants.

In this era, people's aesthetics are all about complexity, but I have never seen such a simple design bring such an unparalleled aesthetic experience.

Other than being amazed, Ergou and the others couldn't say a word.

"Your Highness, is this an engagement token for Miss Xiao?"

Ergou asked boldly.

Yueying on the side tilted her head and pursed her lips, but said nothing.

"It's just a gift. It's not an engagement gift. When the day comes when my father agrees to the marriage, I will marry him through a matchmaker. There will be no shortage of etiquette."

Ning Fan smiled.

The design is invincible, but the benefits to the craftsmen are also really good.

In this era, without all kinds of grinding and polishing tools, Ning Fan was able to make things so exquisite and beautiful, which greatly exceeded Ning Fan's expectations.

"Your Highness, do you want to take it to Miss Suzuhi now?"

Xiao Guizi stuck her head out and asked.

Ning Fan thought for a moment, shook his head and said, "In a few days, it will be sister Ling Xi's birthday! These jewelry are all birthday gifts! I want to give her a unique gift!"

Ning Fan smiled.

"It's really unique! I've never seen this style before!"

Ergou said.

Xiao Guizi also nodded: "It looks simple, but there is always an indescribable aura of nobility! Your Highness is your Highness, and everything you do is different from ordinary people."

Everyone was chatting and laughing around Ning Fan, but Yueying stood silently outside the crowd.

After the crowd dispersed, Ning Fan called Yue Ying to his side and asked curiously: "What happened to you today? Did someone mess with you?"

"Have!"

Moon Shadow pursed her lips.

"Who is it? Don't you know you are the famous person in front of me? Who dares to mess with you in this house?"

Ning Fan pretended to be exaggerated.

"It's you! His Highness Qing Wang!"

Yueying glared at Ning Fan fiercely.

Ning Fan was not angry when Yueying was so angry. He always didn't like prodigal sons trying to keep order in the house, but the other servants were very conscious and abide by etiquette.

But unfortunately, this Yue Ying likes everyone regardless of age or age.

However, Ning Fan was never angry. Instead, he found this girl quite cute.

"Why did I offend you? Why don't I remember?"

Ning Fan smiled.

Yueying laughed with tears in her eyes, pursed her lips and said with a smile: "It's nothing, I just saw so much excitement just now, it reminded me of my parents!"

"what?"

Ning Fan looked surprised. He had never heard Yueying and Xingchen talk about their parents since they came to the mansion.

No matter how Ning Fan asked or sent people to investigate, the identity of the two siblings was always a mystery.

Now that Ning Fan heard Yueying mention it, he felt extremely surprised.

"Who are your parents? Tell me, and I'll listen."

Ning Fan asked curiously.

Yueying seemed to know that she had made a mistake, so she simply kept silent.