Empress is His Majesty's White Moonlight

Chapter 324 Extra Story Listen to A Midsummer's Dream 2
Sang Xia briefly thought about it, and said, "I know there is a road that can lead directly to the outside of Bianliang City, but..."

"Huh?" He looked at her.

"However, if you want to ship it, you can ship it out in small batches, but now that every household is unwilling to go out, how can they feel at ease to hand over the goods to the escort?"

Jun Shubai nodded slightly, and said, "Sure enough, it's still Changfeng Darts. In such extreme weather, we can continue to transport."

Sang Xia was quite natural: "Thank you for the compliment."

"As for how the bodyguard company picks up the goods, Miss Lan doesn't have to worry, Li has her own way."

"Okay," Sang Xia nodded, "It's a deal."

She took a peek at him, he was still calm and composed, but he was really a noble son.

……

The dart line is divided into Bianliang and the rudder.

Sang Xia braved the heavy snow and walked into the hall, took off her snow-covered velvet fur coat, and threw it to the guard at the door swiftly.

Sister Lan was so distressed that she immediately took a handkerchief to wipe the snow from her hair.

"Aunt Lan, go and call all the bodyguards in the helm over."

"Yes."

Sang Xia casually patted the snow on her head, touched the teacup on the table, raised her head and drank it down.

With a bang, she placed the porcelain cup by the table.

She sat on the high seat, crossed her legs casually, leaned her elbows to one side, and looked at the green saucer.

When I was young, a group of tough guys with big arms and wide stature came in. They were full of hard muscles and looked not to be trifled with.

The bodyguards saluted with fists and said in unison: "My lord!"

Sang Xia lazily leaned on the back of the seat, with her arms resting on the armrests of the seat, and asked lightly: "Tomorrow, I'm going to send a batch of goods to the outside of Bianliang City, you guys, who is willing to lead the team?"

"what?!"

The bodyguards looked blank, dumbfounded, staring at each other.

The snow is so heavy, not to mention whether it will be life-threatening, the road is impassable!

She added: "If you have any questions, tell me."

One of the bodyguards coughed lowly, clasped his hands together, and told the truth: "My lord, you also know that Bianliang is snowing every day, and the roads are blocked, making it difficult for the convoy to travel."

Sang Xia nodded, looked at him calmly, and said, "That makes sense, let's continue, what's the problem?"

The escort was taken aback.

There was a thin layer of sweat on his palms, his heart skipped a beat, and he actually felt that the little lord's words were a bit oppressive.

She has only come to Bianliang to split the helm for two days. Could it be that she wants to take him under the knife?

That doesn't work.

He turned his head to look at the other bodyguards, and smiled awkwardly: "It's up, it's up to you."

Some bodyguards immediately looked away, looked around the decoration of the hall, dodging and sticking to the spot.

Another bodyguard took a step forward and said solemnly: "The goods in Bianliang City are indeed urgently needed to be transported, but you should be clear, my lord, that the current situation is not good and accidents are easy to happen."

Someone else echoed: "Yes, my lord, you don't know. The government in Bianliang doesn't agree to go out and cause trouble at this time. There is no one in the streets and alleys. Even if we want to transport goods, we must have goods, right?"

Sang Xia poured a cup of tea slowly, blew the hot air slowly, looked at the green tea leaves inside, and drank calmly.

Another bodyguard said: "I'm afraid that the roads leading to the outside of Bianliang City have been blocked by snow, maybe there will be worse weather."

"Yes, yes, little lord, let's not take any chances."

The other bodyguards also started booing. They were hesitating to speak when they suddenly heard a crisp sound coming from the opposite side.

They looked shocked, and they forgot everything they wanted to say.

Looking up, it turned out that it was Sang Xia who put the lid on the teacup.

"That's all." Sang Xia only glanced lightly.

(End of this chapter)