Lose 100 million today

The daughter of the prime minister's house handed him a message and asked him to go out.

The imperial guards outside could not block the post from the Prime Minister's Mansion, so they finally asked for permission, and Chuzheng was let out openly.

Chang Yan's carriage was waiting outside the palace gate. She was not wearing women's clothes, but was wearing men's clothes.

At first glance, she still looks a bit heroic.

However, it is still far behind than Chuzhenglai.

After all, a man has been dressing up for many years.

A person has just put on his body, and some traces can be seen no matter what.

Chuzheng had no interest in going out with Chang Yan at all, but if she wanted to go out and ruin her family, it was better to do it openly than to go out over the wall.

Do you want people to see her face?

[You will only be arrested if someone sees you. 】What kind of face does a proton have?

"I heard that His Majesty has put you under house arrest, so I handed over a notice asking you to come out. For the sake of the Prime Minister's Palace, Your Majesty will not make it more difficult." Chang Yan took the initiative to explain the reason for inviting him.

"The Prime Minister's Mansion will not be implicated?"

"No." Chang Yan was a little proud: "My father is trusted by Your Majesty."

"If you are close to me, then it won't be necessary."

"..." Chang Yan choked: "I'm just a girl, Your Majesty won't think too much about it. The Thirteenth Prince hasn't even had a good time here even if he thinks about it. Today, Chang Yan is the one making the decision to take you around?"

Chang Yan changed the topic.

Chuzheng had a cold face and was noncommittal.

Chang Yan took it as a promise and took Chu Zheng around the imperial city.

The imperial city was at the feet of the emperor, bustling and prosperous.

"Thirteenth Prince, there are not many interesting places in the imperial city, but..." Chang Yan turned her head and didn't see Chuzheng. She looked around and saw Chuzheng entering a nearby store.

Chang Yan looked at the store name.

This is a store selling gold and silver jewelry...

Chang Yan asked her servants to wait outside, and she followed him in.

There was no one in the store, but Chuzheng was standing alone in front of the shelf. The shopkeeper was coming out of the store, and he was first surprised by Chuzheng's appearance.

Zhilan Yushu.

Like a handsome young man walking out of a painting.

Standing among a pile of gold and silverware did not make him tacky at all. On the contrary, he had an elegant and indifferent dignity.

Since when has there been such a handsome young master in this imperial city?

However, he was stunned for a moment, and the shopkeeper greeted the guests with a smile: "You two gentlemen, what do you want to see? Buy it for your wife or give it to your sweetheart?"

"Can't you buy it without your wife and sweetheart?" Chuzheng asked, holding a gold hairpin.

"..." The shopkeeper's expression stiffened for a moment: "Young master, you can joke, of course."

What they sell here are all gold and silver jewelry for women. Generally speaking, the shopkeeper's words will not make much mistakes.

Even if you meet a customer who is buying it for your sister or a female elder, you just need to explain it and no one will care.

Who would have thought that someone would suddenly come and ask him this question today.

Chuzheng threw the golden hairpin back.

The slender white fingertips traced across the wooden shelf, and the fingertips were shiny white. Each finger seemed to have been delicately decorated and flawless.

Chang Yan thought to herself: This is too delicate, just like a girl's hand.

"These……"

As soon as Chuzheng said two words, someone interrupted her.

"I want all of these!"

Several people suddenly came in outside the store, and the originally spacious store suddenly became small and crowded.

The woman was surrounded by servants and came in with an imposing manner. She was in a very good position as a playboy traveling with her doggy legs.

It is Miss Cui of the Yong'an Marquis Mansion.

She pointed at the things in front of Chuzheng and waved her hands angrily: "Wrap them all up for me."

Chuzheng: "..."

Anyone who stops me from prodigal is a devil, get rid of me!

"Why, can't you hear what I said?" Seeing that the shopkeeper made no move, Miss Cui asked again: "Are you still afraid that I can't afford the money?"

The shopkeeper knew Miss Cui and quickly smiled with her: "Okay, okay."

The shopkeeper immediately went to get the jewelry on the wooden shelf.

Chuzheng stretched out her hand to stop her, and the shopkeeper warned Chuzheng not to conflict with the young lady of the Cui family.

Only then did Miss Cui see Chu Zheng. She raised her eyebrows and said in a high-pitched voice, "Hey, who is this Miss? It turns out to be the hostage of our country."

The shopkeeper's hands trembled.

"Click——"

The gold hairpin in his hand fell back.

This...is this the Weiguo proton?

Weiguo proton! !

The shopkeeper thought it was bad luck that he didn't read the almanac when he opened the door today!

Not only did Miss Cui arrive, she also met a Weiguo hostage.

Chuzheng didn't look at Miss Cui and tapped her finger on the wooden frame: "This..."

"Weiguo Proton, do you dare to steal something from me?" Miss Cui narrowed her beautiful eyes and said, "You have to think clearly." Her words were all threats.

Chuzheng continued slowly: "I don't want this, wrap up the rest."

Shopkeeper: "..."

Miss Cui: "..."

Miss Cui's face is like a palette, which is particularly wonderful.

They won't snatch it from you, they will wrap up the rest calmly.

What could be more embarrassing than this.

"Shopkeeper, I'll pay double the price, I want them all!"

"Miss..." the attendant reminded nervously: "We don't have that much money, and it will be over if the Marquis finds out."

Miss Cui didn't listen at all and looked at Chu Zheng provocatively.

"Then I'll give it to you." Chuzheng said easily.

Miss Cui snorted coldly and said proudly: "If you don't have money, don't come out to pretend to be a rich gentleman. You really think you are a prince in Weiguo."

"Shopkeeper, I'll buy your shop for three times the market price." Chu Zheng said to the shopkeeper in a slow and steady manner.

She took out the banknote and placed it in front of the shopkeeper.

After thinking about it, I pressed the last few pictures.

Shopkeeper: "..."

The shopkeeper swallowed. Each of the thick stacks was worth one thousand taels.

He didn’t know how long it would take to earn it.

The shopkeeper quickly put away the banknotes, turned them inside and dug out land deeds, house deeds, account books, and all kinds of messy certificates, and placed them all in front of Chu Zheng.

He glanced at Miss Cui, who had a crooked nose and had not yet reacted, and rushed out of the store like a crab.

He can still get some money if he runs now.

If the two of them got into a fight soon, he would suffer, and he might be dead.

Chu Zheng's operation can be very sexy.

You buy something, right?

You buy it.

I do not want it.

I shop.

"Prince Wei!" Miss Cui's brows grew irritated: "It was you who ruined my good deeds last time? Are you going to go against me this time? Did you do it on purpose?"

Chuzheng: "..."

What happened last time? What did I do? !

[Qinghonglou, you threw me out and forgot? 】Wangzhehao reminds.

oh.

that.

So you are here to settle a score with me?

That certainly cannot be admitted!

"You got the wrong person." Chuzheng denied coldly.

"Bah, even if you turned into gray, Miss Ben would know you!" Miss Cui actually didn't remember that it was her dogleg who told her after she woke up that day.

As a young lady from the Yong'an Marquis Mansion, she had never been treated like that.

Still a proton.

Why should he? !

This is absolutely not okay!

We must find our place!

So when I saw her outside the store just now, she came in immediately.

Chuzheng answered extremely seriously: "You can't know me if I turn into ashes." You don't have any special abilities, and you can recognize me even if you turn into ashes. You are the ancestor of the dust!

Miss Cui: "..."

Isn’t this just a mantra?