Zongwu: Give you a chance and get a 10,000 times critical hit return!

In addition, the popularity of [Yubingshao] has brought about a monopoly effect.

Zhao Wuxian was very calm. He had made sufficient preparations in the early stages and had all kinds of halos around him. How could he not explode?

"Where's the inn?"

A shopkeeper immediately stood up and said, "I'm from Liren Lane in the east of the city. The thirty-six guest rooms and two small courtyards are all full. In addition, we have received fifty tables of diners, two hundred and thirty-three people. The total income today is one thousand and eight taels!"

Bao Buliang and several other shopkeepers reported the good news one after another.

They were also fully booked, and had also received some diners and drinkers, with revenue of around a thousand taels.

Zhao Wuxian nodded with a smile, and said, "Very good, everyone, keep up the good work. I will reward you at the end of the year, but don't be too proud. Remember, guests may come today, but they will leave tomorrow. You must have a sense of crisis!"

"Yes!"

All the shopkeepers bowed their hands.

Chapter 191: Fuxi Cave Heaven Mirror, Thirteen People in the Ancient Times, Yin Zhong, the descendant of the Dragon God!

A simple opening inventory.

This gave Zhao Wuxian a general understanding of the situation at Zuirenju and Yuelai Inn.

We will have to look at the specific accounts tomorrow.

But it's roughly this number.

After the shopkeepers left, Bao Buliang stayed for a moment, her eyes full of smiles, and said, "Your Highness, I want to recommend someone to you!"

"Ok?"

Zhao Wuxian looked at her.

Although Bao Buliang is not as beautiful as Wang Yuyan and Mu Wanqing, she also has beautiful eyes, a straight nose and a pretty face.

Zhao WuXian smiled and asked, "Who?"

Bao Buliang blushed slightly, not daring to look directly at him, and lowered her head and said, "One of my distant uncles, his name is Yang Tiexin, his ancestor was a general of the Yang family, and he is good at the Yang family spear!"

Zhao Wuxian raised his eyebrows. Yang Tiexin?

Zhao WuXian said: “Since he has achieved great success, ask him to come see me tomorrow!”

When the Song Dynasty was founded, the Yang family was the first military family.

Later, the Yang family fell into decline.

Most of the descendants of the Yang family who still exist today are branch descendants, not direct descendants.

"Yes!"

Bao Buliang was thinking about how to persuade Yang Tiexin.

She added: "Also, seven lamas came to the store today. They are very powerful and have ferocious eyes. They don't look like good people!"

"Lama?"

Lama is essentially a monk.

But in the eyes of people in the Central Plains, he is not a monk.

The monks in the Central Plains have various precepts and chant "Zen". They are monks.

However, the impression that lamas give to people in the Central Plains is often that they drink alcohol, eat meat, like to kill, and are uneducated.

Bao Buliang emphasized that she was a lama.

The other party was either from Tubo or from Mongolia.

Zhao Wuxian nodded slightly and said, "Okay, I understand. You don't need to worry about this matter!"

"Ok!"

Bao Buliang nodded.

Zhao Wuxian said, "You have to be careful when you open your own shop. If you encounter this kind of people, try not to offend them in person to avoid being hurt. Afterwards, the Jingguo Mansion will back you up!"

Bao Buliang felt warm in her heart when she heard this, and lowered her head and said, "Yes!"

The city is now a mixed bag of good and bad people.

A large number of outsiders 440 poured into the city, and the security in the city deteriorated.

Met that kind of unscrupulous villain.

He drank so much that he didn't even know his last name.

Even the signboard of the Duke Jingguo’s Mansion couldn’t suppress it.

The prefect of the government office had to communicate with the Jingguo Mansion and temporarily transferred 200 people to serve as police officers to maintain public order.

Later, Zhao Wuxian had someone post a notice, stating that anyone who caused trouble in the city or killed innocent people would be killed without mercy.

Only then will the chaos subside.

After Zhao Wuxian chatted with her for a while, he asked Zhe Zhong to send two guards to take her back to the inn to rest.

The restaurant and the inn were a source of long-term profits, but what Zhao Wuxian was really looking forward to was the opening of the Treasure Pavilion.

That's huge profit!

Zhao WuXian stood up and walked to the hall door.

He looked up at the sky.

The night is deep.

The snow stopped outside.

Behind the dark clouds, the moonlight can be seen faintly.

The cold light falls on the stone steps, and mottled shadows sway.

Zhao Wuxian narrowed his eyes slightly, the moonlight descended, reflecting his crystal forehead, the traces of the Dao were revealed, and the Tianlong wisdom eyes opened.

He felt a sense of alarm, as if someone was watching him from the sky.

But this feeling was fleeting.

Zhao Wuxian didn't think this was an illusion.

He had a similar feeling when he stepped into the ninth level of the [Peak] at the shore of Taihu Lake.

who is it?

A faint fragrance approached.

Zhao Wuxian's eyes fell from the sky.

At the foot of the stairs was a woman of extraordinary charm and stunning beauty.

Zhao Shirong?

She was wearing a royal blue cape, a water green dress, and her hair was long and covered with snow. She had just come back from outside.

There always seems to be a sense of leisure and grace about her.

And a faint, excellent and unparalleled charm.

But at this moment, her heart suddenly stopped beating.

Zhao Shirong only met Zhao Wuxian's gaze.

He immediately noticed that Zhao Wuxian was different now.

That kind of heavy majesty.

As if (aeac) real.

There was no longer the gentleness like a spring breeze, but instead he was looking down at her naturally, as if with the might of heaven.

Its majesty is like the scorching sun in a clear sky, indescribable and impossible to look directly at.

Zhao Shirong was feeling uneasy. She was so noble and proud that she couldn't help but lower her head and bowed respectfully, "Your Highness!"

The memorial of Zhao Shiji's abdication had already been delivered to the capital, but Zhao Xu had been holding it back and not sending it out.

Although he also knew that he could not stop Zhao Wuxian from succeeding to the throne, he would delay it for as long as possible to disgust Zhao Wuxian.

As long as Zhao Wuxian has not succeeded to the throne, he will naturally be called "His Highness". If he succeeds to the throne, he will naturally be called "Duke".

Others may not know, but Zhao Shirong knows that Zhao Wuxian is not yet a master, and he seems to be waiting for some opportunity.

This was truly shocking, a person at the Innate Realm fighting against a Grandmaster at the Heavenly Realm. At least, it was not something she had any idea about.

There is always a mysterious aura about Zhao Wuxian.

The more mysterious, the more unknown, the more terrifying.

God’s power is like prison!

It was the first time that Zhao Shirong experienced this feeling. Just a glance from him made her so nervous that she started sweating.

Not Zhao Shirong!

Zhao Wuxian retracted his gaze, paced back and forth, and asked, "Do you know any martial arts in the Nine Provinces and Hundred Nations that can spy on others from the sky? It's not the feeling of the soul brushing past, but a pair of eyes watching you from the sky!"

call!

The feeling of oppression dissipated, and Zhao Shirong's tense mind relaxed a little, and her expression and attitude became more submissive than before.

She followed Zhao Wuxian, following closely.

Hearing his question, I was stunned for a moment. Looking at people from the sky?

Fairy?

Although there are legends about heaven in the Kyushu continent.

But ever since the ancient Emperor Zhuanxu chopped down the Jianmu tree with his axe, the connection between the earth and the sky was severed, and the heaven and the human world were separated forever.

Only when people on earth step into the realm of martial immortals can they break through the void and open the gate of heaven.

As for the heaven, there are some legends about banished immortals.

However, there has never been any immortal descending to the mortal world, which makes people doubt whether there is really a heaven.