The princess doesn't talk much

Chapter 27
"I'm going too!" Zhu Xiaopang squeezed in front of Yan Buzhi, looking at Yan Buzhi with a threatening face.

In other words, he twitched the corners of his mouth with a headache, and finally succumbed to the fat man's coercion and agreed to his request.

Only four people went in at one time, so the official had no excuses to prevaricate, so he had to let them enter the city, and told them in detail when the city gate was closed, hoping that they would leave the city before dark.

Seeing that Yan Buzhi was about to enter the city gate with those three people, Deputy General Dong called out a little uneasy: "Yan... Major General."

In other words, I understand that Vice General Dong's worries are nothing more than a fear that she will not succeed, or she will come with money, food and craftsmen.

Without saying a word, he turned his head and gave Vice General Dong a "Don't worry" look, and then said, "You guys have a good rest, and don't be unable to carry the greeting gift that Master An gave us!"

The small officials who guarded the city were full of doubts. The words passed by Mr. An just now were not very pleasant. They obviously didn't want to see them. How could they give them a meeting gift?

Major General Yan, could it be that his face is broken and his mind is also broken?

The four of them walked into Qingzhou City empty-handed, without saying anything, and they called it to pay respects to Lord Yin, the governor of Qingzhou, on his birthday.

But after the group of four entered Qingzhou City, they were not in a hurry to go to Mr. An's mansion.

"Where are we going?" He asked in disbelief.

Ye Wuming held up the hand that said nothing, and said softly: "Buy clothes."

Buy... buy clothes?

Without saying a word, he lowered his head and looked at his shirt that didn't fit at all, and remembered that Ye Wuming said a few days ago that he would buy clothes for her, but...

"We don't have any money." When he couldn't say this, his tone was full of helplessness.

If you don't have food, you can hunt by yourself. If you don't have clothes, you can't hunt silk cloth in the forest, right?
Ye Wuming didn't care too much, he just turned his head to look at a three-storey teahouse next to him, and said, "You two go up to have a cup of tea and inquire about the situation of the prefect of Qingzhou."

Lu Banxian and the little fat man looked at each other, and at the same time turned their heads to look at this teahouse, which seemed to be priced at a price, and finally withdrew their eyes and looked at it.

Obviously they have no money, or in other words, no spare money to drink tea.

The corners of his mouth twitched, he was a little confused about what Ye Wuming was going to do.

In fact, it was Ye Wuming who volunteered to come to Qingzhou City.

Ye Wuming said, "Don't worry, order something expensive."

Lu Banxian and the little fat man's eyes lit up, and they immediately laughed.

Lu Banxian said: "Don't worry, the little old man won't be around. It's a good way to inquire about things. Let's go, let's go and enjoy!"

Lu Banxian held the hand of the little fat man, one old and one young, walked towards the teahouse cheerfully.

Without saying a word, she swallowed her saliva, rather than buying clothes, she wanted to have some refreshments.

……

Ye Wuming dragged Yan Buzhi all the way and looked all the way, and felt dissatisfied when he passed by several ready-to-wear shops.

The two big men were holding hands, and together with Yan Buzhi's detestable face, I don't know how many people looked at him along the way.

In other words, his cheeks were hot and his scalp was numb when he was looked at by others, but Ye Wuming, on the other hand, had a calm expression on his face, and he didn't even move his eyes.

I can't help but think in my heart, this King of Qin is the King of Qin, even if he loses his memory, the aura in his bones will not be diminished at all, only those who are confident in their hearts will ignore other people's eyes, and don't mind gossip at all. .

"That's it." Ye Wuming stopped in his tracks.

(End of this chapter)