Demons are rampant: the violent concubine is not easy to mess with

Chapter 161 Three Years of Misfortune (—)
Three years ago, Princess Xian Shangguan Ren was taken away by Shang Sanzong.

Three years ago, Lan Xin's son, Gu Lan, turned white overnight.

Three years ago, King Xian couldn't afford to fall ill, and the root cause of his illness fell.

Three years ago, the last three newly appointed clans refused to inherit the position of patriarch.

Three years later, Princess Xian Shangguanren has not returned yet.

Three years later, Lan Xin's son, Gu Lanzhi, was hidden in the mountains and forests.

Three years later, Xian Wang seldom left the mansion.

Three years later, Shangsanzong formally intervened in the politics of the Celestial Dynasty.

Yongzhou, a certain inn.

Xiao Er looked at the girl up and down, and after confirming that she was wearing the finest brocade from Yongzhou, he quickly went up to her and said flatteringly, "Is this young lady staying at the hotel?"

"Stay at the hotel."

"Okay! There is a room at Tianzihao."

The accountant standing at the counter quickly recorded in the ledger, then raised his head and waved to Xiao Er.Xiaoer nodded knowingly and bowed to the girl again: "Miss, you need to pay a deposit of five taels before moving in."

Want money?She weighed it in her heart, five taels of silver is enough for an ordinary family to live for half a year, it seems that this inn is really not ordinary expensive.

He casually tossed it to the waiter and said, "Let's serve a table of your restaurant's special dishes."

Xiao Er took the silver tael, and led the girl to sit on the window seat in the hall with a smile on her face.Xizizi ran to order food.It is now around [-]:[-] pm, and most people have already had lunch.She was the only one in the huge "Tianrenju" with a table full of food and wine. It was impossible to say that she was not attractive. From time to time, some people looked at the girl in surprise, but fortunately he didn't care.Taste the most famous dishes of Yongzhou on their own.

"Today we are going to talk about the rumored Mr. Lan Xin." A middle-aged man in his 40s slapped the gavel, his beard trembling slightly.She was dressed in a washed-out white cloth shirt, and her true colors could be seen vaguely.

The brothers in the lobby who were still eating melons and fruits withdrew their hands one after another, and looked at Mr. Storyteller intently.

"Do you know Mr. Lan Xin? I heard that three years ago, after he turned white for some reason, he rarely appeared in front of everyone. A few days ago, someone said that he was seen in the suburbs near Yongzhou." The storyteller pretended to be mysterious. nunuzui.

"I heard that Mr. Lan Xin lives in seclusion?" the next person answered.

"Yes."

"I heard that too."

"It was quite violent."

(End of this chapter)