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Chapter 321 Follow Your Heart!Nangong Concubine Moon!
So indifferent, let alone refuse without the slightest hesitation!
It has to be said that Jiang Chen at this moment gave many people in the carriage a strange feeling.

"My lord, my daughter just wants to sit in the window. Why is my lord unwilling to agree to such a small request! To my lord, it's just a matter of effort!"

Hearing Jiang Chen's response, the beautiful woman was surprised and couldn't understand.

In her opinion, it was a very simple matter, but the young man in front of her would choose to refuse, which was different from what she had imagined.

"She's just a child, why can't you let her?" She was puzzled, her eyes were red.

Jiang Chen looked at the beautiful woman, his body didn't even move a bit, his eyes were half-closed, as if he was watching a play.

"It's none of my business who she is, and it's not my daughter. If I want it, I don't need you to tell me, but if I don't want it, it's useless even if I'm old."

"Have you finished speaking? Sit down when you are finished. You are asking for someone. Others have no obligation to promise you. You have to be prepared to be rejected."

After Jiang Chen finished speaking, he continued to turn his head to look at the scenery outside the window, ignoring other people's whispers.

"Why are you like this? You are so old, you can't make this child numb." The beautiful woman had an aggrieved expression.

"Mom, I don't care, I want that position." The little girl also started to play a temper.

She began to cry loudly, kicked her legs, and became angry with the beautiful woman, looking like she was complaining.

Many people in the carriage saw this scene, some frowned, some showed impatience, and some were a little bit aggrieved.

"How could he have the heart to reject such a cute little girl!"

"That's right, it's too heartless!"

"He refused to change just one seat. It's in vain that he looks gentle and gentle. I really misunderstood him!"

"With such a small stomach, is he still a man?"

"..."

All of a sudden, several women were whispering, looking at Jiang Chen full of disappointment and some disdain.

"Little girl, don't cry, brother will give you this position."

At this moment, a handsome young man in a green shirt sitting in the front row of Jiang Chen stood up and whispered.

"Young lady, don't ask him. Some people don't have love. They really think this carriage belongs to him. They are so arrogant and domineering."

The man in the green shirt was polite, and his friendly behavior instantly attracted a lot of admiring or curious eyes.

It's just that this person's gaze vaguely fell on the beautiful woman's proud and delicate body, but this gaze was extremely obscure and was not noticed by others.

"No, Qian'er has to sit by the window." Unexpectedly, the little girl had a stubborn face, as if she was fighting Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chenquan acted as if he hadn't heard it, and felt very at ease. For anything he didn't want to do, it would be useless for others to condemn him from the highest point of morality.

His anti-interference ability is extremely strong, he continues to look at the scenery outside the window, he is following the choice of his heart, how to make himself comfortable.

In his eyes, it is very important to have no rules and regulations, to live transparently and to live freely.

Seeing this, the man in blue was silent for a few breaths.

Then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he stretched out his hand and took out a silver note of one hundred taels from his pocket.

"Brother, here is 100 taels. I, Chen, bought your seat."

His tone was full of confidence, and he even had an expression on his face that Jiang Chen would definitely accept.

It only takes ten taels to take a sightseeing carriage, and he took out 100 taels at once, which is enough for him to ride ten sightseeing carriages.

He believed that as long as the other party was a smart person, he would not refuse such a good thing.

In particular, he also caught a glimpse of the beautiful woman looking at him with eyes full of surprise and joy, and felt that the 100 taels was too worthwhile.

Jiang Chen knew the intentions of the man in the blue shirt like the palm of his hand, he looked up at the man in the blue shirt, and smiled.

"It's small, the layout is small, I don't know how much it is, anyway, I bought your seat."

He stood up slowly, like a nouveau riche, took out a stack of bank notes from his waist, and forced them into the hands of the man in blue.

He ignored the shock and silence in the eyes of the man in the green shirt, as if the banknotes were no different from paper to him.

Each of this pile of bank notes is worth at least a hundred taels, depending on the thickness, it must be more than a few thousand taels.

hiss!
This scene made everyone in the carriage gasp, and the eyes of many people also changed.

Many people immediately felt that Jiang Chen seemed to be shrouded in a halo, filling him with a sense of mystery.

"You, why are you like this? Can you do whatever you want if you have money? Who do you think I am, Mr. Chen?"

The man in the green shirt trembled slightly, but the weight of the silver bill in his hand made his heart beat faster.

"Stop it, I just treated you the way you treated me, so why are you in a hurry? Besides, don't you think I'm more sincere than you?" Jiang Chen glanced at the man in the blue shirt.

"Either take the money and get out, or just sit still. If you don't speak, no one will treat you as dumb."

"Also, if I have money, I can do whatever I want. If you dare to say one more thing, believe it or not, I will buy your house and make you homeless."

"As I said before, the world doesn't work like this, and people can't do whatever they want."

In an instant, the entire carriage fell silent, and a needle could be heard.

Even the little girl who had been in distress stopped crying for a while, and stared blankly at Jiang Chen.

At this moment, Jiang Chen seemed to have countless invisible halos around him, making everyone in the carriage extremely convinced.

He said it can definitely be done.

The man in the blue shirt was also stunned. He looked at Jiang Chen with a calm face and indifferent eyes, and was speechless for a while.

He looked at the beautiful woman, then at Jiang Chen, and after swallowing hard, he took a stack of bank notes and left without looking back.

The man in the green shirt didn't dare to gamble at all. How can a person who can easily take out a stack of bank notes be a simple person?
But after he left, the carriage gradually returned to movement.

The beautiful woman's pretty face was covered with a layer of haze, without saying a word, she clenched her silver teeth, and she pulled her daughter, who was still weeping from the corners of her eyes, to get out of the carriage silently under the eyes of everyone.

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Not long after, the carriage also started to move, walking slowly along the blue brick avenue, without making people feel the slightest jolt.

There are rows of antique shops on both sides of the street, and there are large and small wooden signs in front of the door, with the names of various commodities written on them.

Porcelain, silk, calligraphy and painting, jewelry, medicinal herbs, etc. are all available.

Jiang Chen saw some small vendors setting up stalls on the street, selling various delicacies and gadgets.

Foods such as deep-fried skewers, roasted sweet potatoes, candied haws and pastries exude an enticing aroma.

There are people coming and going on the street, and cars and horses shuttle back and forth.

The wheels of the carriage rolled on the street, and the hooves of the horses echoed gently in the air, adding an elegant atmosphere to this bustling street.

Looking at the scene, Jiang Chen felt a long-lost relaxation.

He also noticed that there were also lanterns hanging on the street, big and small, with different patterns and shapes.

If it is at night, the lights are brightly lit, it is absolutely beautiful.

You can see young women holding lanterns everywhere, swaying in the slightly cold spring breeze, colorful silk and gorgeous patterns shining in the sun.

Many young masters held Xiaoyao fans, looking at the beautiful women coming and going, looking very chic.

It has to be said that the time Jiang Chen came back happened to be, and the Lantern Festival would be in two days.

Jiang Chen was very patient. He was sitting on the carriage, like a passerby, looking out the window with light in his eyes.

Half a day later, Jiang Chen chose to get off the carriage in front of a restaurant.

The restaurant in front of you is an elegant and noble towering building.

The vermilion walls, imposing gates, round classical arched windows and stone masonry at the corners are full of grace and luxury.

"Ling'er should be a big girl..." Jiang Chen looked at Qingtianlou in front of him, with nostalgia and anticipation on his face.

"Young master, help those homeless refugees." At this moment, two men in white clothes stopped Jiang Chen.

These two are gentle and gentle, and they can be seen as scholars at a glance.

It was a taller man who spoke, and he said with a sincere tone.

They were still holding a piece of slightly yellowed paper in their hands, Jiang Chen noticed that there were names recorded in it.

There is a number recorded behind each name, Jiang Chen focused his eyes, and had some guesses in his mind.

However, he glanced at the two of them, declined with a smile, ignored them, and continued walking towards the restaurant.

"Young master, don't you care about those refugees who are going to starve to death at any time?" Unexpectedly, the man spread his hands and emphasized his tone.

"In order to help those refugees, the two of us came here to raise funds for charity. I hope you will extend a helping hand to help those refugees."

"Yes, my lord, I see that you must be a wealthy family when you got off the sightseeing carriage. Please do as much as you can!"

Another young scholar followed suit.

Jiang Chen stopped in his tracks, and turned his head to look at the man in white who spoke.

"Sorry, I still have something to do, that's all." Jiang Chen waved his hand, and was about to leave after speaking.

"Is there anything bigger than refugees starving to death? Besides, you are not short of money, why don't you lend a helping hand?"

The man stopped Jiang Chen again, and said bitterly.

This time, Jiang Chen's eyes flashed brightly, he turned his head, and gradually approached the two scholars.

"Sorry, I think what I said is enough to express what I mean. I don't want to hear what you want to make me feel guilty about."

"Besides, I also know that you don't do this kind of thing from the heart. You use money to help others, and you don't care about the lives of those refugees. You just want money, don't use your morals Come to bind my behavior, don't treat people as fools, understand?" Jiang Chen said clearly every word.

The complexions of the two scholars changed slightly, gradually turning ugly.

Jiang Chen also ignored the two of them, and turned his head towards the restaurant.

The two looked at Jiang Chen's back, and one of them murmured, "Isn't he a poor man, he doesn't even have such a little money, it's really unlucky."

Jiang Chen's ears moved slightly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he saw a thirteen or fourteen-year-old busker in front of him performing hard.

Throwing and catching small balls, juggling with knives, and breathing fire amazed many spectators.

Many people gathered together to applaud his performance. The boy was sweating profusely, and his clothes were wet with sweat.

But few people gave him a reward, most of them just wanted to have fun.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Chen smiled.

"Hey, you two." Jiang Chen called out to the two scholars before, and those two looked at Jiang Chen puzzled.

Jiang Chen walked out towards the crowd, and waved at the entertainer.

"Boy, come here."

The young man was puzzled, but still put down the torch in his hand, bent down and walked to Jiang Chen with his head down.

"Young master, do you have any orders?" The young entertainer's face was dark, showing his white teeth.

"These money rewards you, you performed very well." Jiang Chen patted the young entertainer on the shoulder, then took out a few silver bills and handed them to him, at least a few hundred taels.

"Ah! Thank you, young master, thank you young master!!!" The young busker had never seen so much money, and was so excited that he wanted to kneel down to thank Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen shook his head, stopped the young entertainer from kneeling, gave him a positive look and smiled, "There is gold under the man's knees."

For all this last night, under the grateful eyes of the young entertainer, Jiang Chen walked towards Qingtianlou without turning his head, and he did not forget to give the two scholars behind him a disdainful look.

That seems to say, I have plenty of money, but I just don't give it to you.

This scene immediately made the two scholars froze, and they looked at each other, showing embarrassment.

Jiang Chen felt at ease, and walked lightly into the first floor of Qingtian Building.

Qingtianlou covers an area of ​​more than 30 mu, and there are various shops on the first floor.

Some of these shops, some of which specialize in silk and delicate textiles, are filled with beautiful silk fabrics and ornate embroidery.

There is also the spice shop that exudes a tempting aroma, displaying a variety of spices and herbs, which makes people feel refreshed.

Between the shops, people come and go, and it is very lively.

"You can't just wear black clothes all the time, change into something nice and then go see them." Jiang Chen looked down at himself in black clothes, and muttered softly.

Jiang Chen glanced around, then walked into a shop.

The interior layout of the shop is simple and elegant, and the walls are covered with all kinds of robes, which are colorful and fascinating.

The young and beautiful shop assistants are busy shuttling between the shelves, recommending the most suitable styles and sizes for the customers who come in.

Jiang Chen ignored the others, he walked to the corner of the merchandise, where there was a delicate wooden counter.

Hanging above it is an exquisite robe made of fine silk.

The main color is dark blue, like the twinkling stars in the night sky, giving people a mysterious and peaceful feeling.

The chest and cuffs of the robe are inlaid with delicate gold thread embroidery, depicting elegant patterns.

Jiang Chen felt very satisfied. He walked up to him, and when he was about to touch it, an ear-piercing voice suddenly came from behind him.

"Hey, don't touch it, it's very expensive."

It was a woman in pink. Seeing that Jiang Chen was about to touch his robe, she hurriedly stopped her.

Jiang Chen withdrew his hand and glanced at the woman in pink: "How much?"

"This is a gold-plated blue dress made of silk thread spit out by a century-old blue spring silkworm, worth 8000 taels."

The woman in pink was sure that Jiang Chen couldn't afford it, so she stopped.

"Wrap it up." Jiang Chen glanced at him, expressionless.

"Ah, yes, young master!!!" The woman in pink was stunned for a moment when she heard the words, and then exclaimed, her attitude was completely different from before.

With a look of impatience, she quickly took off the gilded blue dress.

"Oh, don't touch it, I won't want it if you touch it."

The moment she touched the gilded blue clothes, a voice came over faintly, causing her mood to drop from the clouds to the bottom of the valley.

Jiang Chen ignored it, walked out straight away, and then bought a purple-clothed Liuyun robe for 2 taels at the shop opposite.

This robe seems to be condensed from soft clouds, blooming with deep purple, giving people a mysterious and noble feeling.

Wearing it on Jiang Chen's body further accentuated his tall and straight figure, and he left without even looking behind him.

The Liuyun robe behind him fluttered gently with his steps, showing a chic look!
The woman in pink witnessed this scene, her expression was as uncomfortable as if she had eaten a fly.

At the same time, in an elegant room on the fifth floor of Qingtian Building.

There was a woman, she was wearing a purple dress, her hair reached her waist.

She stood by the delicate window, her blue hair was blown by the wind, her dress fluttered, and her expression was calm and elegant.

At this moment, there was a trace of doubt in her eyes. At that moment just now, she felt that the pure yang seed in her body seemed to have moved.

But then calm was restored, she was Nangong Concubine Yue.

Nangong Feiyue stared out of the window in a daze. For some reason, she suddenly felt a familiar aura.

That breath seems to be haunted and dreamed, and it can't be forgotten.

"Jiang Chen..." Nangong Feiyue was silent for a long time, then a soft smile appeared on her face, that smile was very beautiful.

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