It's time for a showdown, all the powerful officials in Beijing are my students!

In a bustling courtyard of Prince Cheng's Mansion, sharp cries of pain could be heard.

"An, Xin, I'm going to kill you."

"When you steal other people's things, you always have to give them back." An Xin took out his ears that were stung by the screams, and said in a deep voice: "Look, he is only fifteen or sixteen years old, how could you do such a heavy trick, almost killing him?" He sucked it dry.”

"Bitch, you, I don't understand what you are saying."

Princess Cheng was blocked from entering by An Xin, and she could only hear the two people talking intermittently inside.

Soon An Xin opened the door and asked Princess Cheng to give orders to deliver the bruised and swollen Xiao Wenrou to the attendants she had brought outside the palace.

An Xin was indifferent to Princess Cheng's decision to have Xiao Wenrou covered with a cloak before sending her out.

Princess Cheng walked into her son's room and came to the bed, and saw her son who was originally pale and had more air in and less air out.

At this time, her face had improved a lot, and her eyes had become brighter. She turned back to look at the woman sitting on the chair drinking tea in disbelief.

"how did you do it?"

An Xin did not answer her, but said calmly: "Find a doctor you trust to take a look. If there are no problems, hand over the money you owe, and I will leave.

There are still many debts waiting for me to collect. "

As for scraping some powder from the blood Ganoderma lucidum obtained in Nanyu a few years ago, and letting Prince Cheng, the young prince, personally take the luck that had been stolen from him, beat it out of Xiao Wenrou and return it to his own body.

This two-pronged approach was used to rescue the young prince of Prince Cheng's palace who was frail and sick, with half his foot in the coffin after being deprived of his luck.

Princess Cheng ordered people to invite the doctors supported by the palace to examine the young prince and confirm that his health was really fine.

"Pfft."

An Xin lowered his eyes and looked down at Princess Cheng who was kneeling in front of him.

"Bang bang bang" An Xin quickly supported Princess Cheng who was still kowtowing to her.

The three heads saluted the living, while the four heads worshiped the dead. An Xin said that he really couldn't bear it now.

"I offended you a lot just now, please forgive me."

An Xin raised her eyebrows, and of course I understood what Princess Cheng meant.

This was an apology for the contempt and disrespect she had received when she entered the palace.

Princess Cheng was just an ordinary housewife. She knew that no matter how much she did to save her son, it was of no avail.

Originally, she didn't really believe that An Xin could save her son. The reason why she agreed was that you had the attitude of treating a dead horse as a living horse.

Princess Cheng did not expect that she was about to die, but her son was really saved by An Xin.

Why didn't this make Princess Cheng, who already felt that life was hopeless, extremely excited and burst into tears of gratitude? She didn't say that she would kneel down and bow down to An Xin to express her sincere gratitude.

Even if An Xin had said that she would trade her life for her son's, Princess Cheng would have agreed.

Because he knew what kind of life a princess would live without a son.

An hour after An Xin entered the Prince's Palace.

Just when various families heard that the servants sent to inquire were feeling that An Xin would not pay these debts and would definitely return without success, and would even be kicked out by the orders of the always arrogant King Cheng and Princess Cheng.

The door to Prince Cheng's Mansion opened.

One box after another was carried out from the palace, and people saw it through the cracks that were not tightly closed. They were all covered with white flowers and said, "Silver, a lot of silver."

King Cheng held a box in his hand and stood on the steps of the palace gate with a dark face, looking coldly at An Xin who followed him out with a still calm expression.

"No, this is so embarrassing..."

An Xin showed her white teeth and gave a fake push, politely rejecting the thank-you gift that Princess Cheng forced on her.

King Cheng's forehead jumped suddenly, and he felt like crying when he saw the silver pulled out from the palace. He glared at the hypocritical woman fiercely. If you don't want to save your son's gift money, you should leave as soon as possible.

"!!!" Seeing why she was so upset.

"I just helped with some small favors, but the princess still insists on giving some compensation to live in peace. This is inappropriate, inappropriate..."

The people watching the excitement at the door glanced at the box given by Princess Cheng. Judging from the exquisiteness, it was impossible to contain cheap things.

When everyone saw An Xin's refusal and unwillingness to accept it, everyone became jealous and anxiously wanted to step forward to take her.

There was a tall, tall, handsome man in the crowd. Seeing the cunning light flashing in An Xin's eyes, he raised the corners of his mouth and smiled imperceptibly.

It's not that I don't want to accept it, I obviously want to accept it too much.

"miser."

The two of them looked at the man beside him who curled his lips and had a smile in his eyes.

He didn't refute and agreed with what he said.

An Xin curled her lips, looking like she couldn't resist the kindness, and finally accepted the thank-you gift from Princess Cheng.

Looking at the box placed at the door of the palace, An Xin raised his eyebrows and saw King Cheng holding his head proudly and looking stubborn.

You know how unhappy he is right now.

An Xin knew that he wanted to embarrass himself, so he only wanted to pay back the money, not give it away...

There was a smart person watching the fun, and he saw that King Cheng did this to make things difficult for An Xin, a debt collector.

They all laughed and wanted to see her joke.
  "Ha!" An Xin said softly.

This can hardly stop her.

She had already discovered that there was a group of guards following them not far or near when they arrived.

An Xin waved to Chi Lan, who had been waiting outside carrying the banner, to come over and whisper a few words in his ear.

"Oh, I see."

Then everyone saw the young man carrying the imperial flag on a bamboo pole, running towards an alley.

After a while, a team of forty or fifty people came out from there, came to the gate of the palace, and bowed their hands to the dark-faced King Cheng.

Then they moved the boxes placed at the entrance of the palace to the carriage they had just hired.

An Xin walked past King Cheng and looked at him intently.

……

Wrong, he should be looking intently at the box he is holding.

The leader of the guards, who followed An Xin's hint, also stared closely at the carved gold box in King Cheng's hand.

King Cheng's eyes were blazing, and he gritted his teeth and handed the box out. An Xin raised his chin to the leader of the guards next to him.

The leader of the guards paused. They had just seen An Xin accepting the box given by Princess Cheng in the alley not far away. They originally thought that An Xin was a greedy person.

At this time, I saw her eyes were clear and clear, without any trace of greed, as if the box held by King Cheng did not contain very precious things, but contained some ordinary gadgets.

From the initial contempt, the leader of the guards changed his view of the woman with indifferent eyes in front of him.

The leader of the guards received An Xin's hint and bowed his hands respectfully to King Cheng, then reached out and tried to take the box.

But he found that King Cheng was holding the other end tightly with a face full of pain...

(End of this chapter)