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Chapter 23: I accept you with great mercy

Chapter 23: I accept you with great mercy

"Huh?" Shaoyan thought he heard wrongly and was stunned.

"Monthly regulations, the Prince's Mansion can't be so poor that it can't even give me the monthly regulations, right?" Lingjiu raised his eyebrows.

How could Shao Yan be provoked? He just replied conservatively, "I won't know until I go back and ask my master."

Lingjiu had already expected Shaoyan's answer and agreed, "That's fine, why don't you go ask now, I'm going out to buy something later."

"Actually, you can tell me what Miss Beiying wants to buy, and I can buy it for Miss Beiying."

Lingjiu hid his eyes, still on guard against her, "Huh? Does the Crown Prince want to imprison this Crown Princess in disguise?"

As soon as Lingjiu finished speaking Shaoyan, he retorted, "Of course not, the prince doesn't bother to imprison a woman."

Nodded, "I think so, then you should report it as soon as possible, it's still early, don't waste the time."

In the end, of course, Shaoyan went back to report.

When Shaoyan returned, Murong Chongjing had already left, "Master, the Northern Shadow Spirit Vulture has made some moves."

"Well, let's talk." Leng Muhan, who had been dealing with business for a day, pinched his brows a little tiredly. The triennial spirit fighting conference was about to begin. This time it happened to be the turn to be held in Qiyu Kingdom. The Ministry of Rites was supposed to be here. Because of his restless younger brothers, this matter finally fell on him. Ha, it seemed that he would never have a peaceful life again.

Shao Yan repeated what the secret guard told him to Leng Muhan, and then said, "My subordinate went there just now. She said she wanted the prince to give her a monthly report. It seems she still wants to go out."

"Monthly?" Leng Muhan was a little surprised. Didn't Leng Zefeng give her enough money?Or was she trying to get his attention?He waved his hand nonchalantly and said, "From now on, you can just handle such small matters. You don't need to report to me anymore."

"Yes, what about the monthly routine?"

"You can give it as long as it's not a large amount, and then have someone follow her to see who she comes into contact with."

"Yes, I understand. I will resign."

Soon, Lingjiu got 50 taels of silver, not much, but enough for her use.

Originally, Lingjiu planned to bring ice and fire, but the old man insisted on going, so Lingjiu had no choice but to let him follow, provided that he would not cause trouble for her.

One person and three ghosts walked out of the yard openly and openly. Because of Leng Muhan's secret promise, the guards at the door did not stop them, but there were still many tails following behind.

Cuicheng is the capital of the Qiyu Kingdom. It is full of flowers, restaurants, shops, and roadside snacks.

Lingjiu, who was considered a double waste, also longed to leave the small courtyard and play on the streets like other children. However, she was a waste, and her existence represented the shame of the Beiying family.

They didn't kill her directly, but let her fend for herself. In fact, she should thank them and Leng Zefeng for saving her in the first place. No matter what they did to her later, at least they It is an indisputable fact that she survived.

Things are impermanent. I still remember that the last time she went shopping was with Mu Han before she was reborn. Who can say that she was really just acting in the back then, without half the truth.

Walking this street again, hey, it seems that there is a kind of sadness that seems like yesterday but yesterday is no longer, but she believes that it will be fine in the future, because she is no longer the Beiying Lingjiu before. She made the same mistake. Don't do it twice.

One person and three ghosts were walking, Bing was fine, following quietly behind the vulture, not to mention Huo, her sense of presence was unusually low, only the old ghost kept chirping along the way, They were still dancing, but luckily most people couldn't see them, otherwise the vultures and Binghuo would stay far away from him, pretending not to know him!
"Wow, this is my first time coming to Cuicheng. It's not bad! It's been a long time since I've been shopping leisurely like this. It's so comfortable!"

"Hey! I finally feel like a human being!"

"Oh, little doll, look, that smells so good! I'll go over and smell it!"

The spirit vulture looked at the ghost old man who was sniffing here and there, and twitched her mouth with difficulty. Then she looked at those people who were eating well. She couldn't help but think in a wicked way, if they knew that they were eating now. Everything they had was eaten by a ghost, what kind of expression would they have?I don’t know if the ghost has saliva...

After walking about half a street, Lingjiu saw a shop selling yellow paper, 'Anyue Pu'. The store was small and the decoration was a bit old.

In the past, yellow paper was used to make various charms. The supply exceeded the demand and the price was naturally expensive. However, since the decline of the charm master, fewer and fewer people know how to use yellow paper. Its use has gradually decreased, and naturally it cannot be sold. What a good price.

Descendants of good spell masters can also use it to make talisman paper to repel snakes, insects, rats, and ants. Those who are not good at it, or ordinary people, can only use it as rice paper. Who makes rice paper more expensive than it now?Poor families can't afford Xuan paper, so they just buy yellow paper.

The vulture walked into the shop. There was only one counter in the shop. There was only one chair behind the counter, which was covered with a curtain. It should be used by the boss to rest. The person looking after the shop was a little boy who looked to be only ten years old. Looks a little smaller than her.

When the little boy saw a guest coming, his eyes lit up and he shouted from behind the curtain, "Grandpa! Grandpa! There are guests!"

After a while, an old man with a gray beard and ragged clothes came out from behind the curtain. He glanced at the veiled vulture and asked uncertainly, "May I ask you to buy yellow paper?"

The spirit vulture nodded, "How much yellow paper do you have here?"

After getting the answer, the old man looked at the vulture again. He saw that the vulture was not too badly dressed and was wearing a veil. It was obvious that he was not from a small family and it was unlikely that he could not afford rice paper. So why did he come to buy yellow paper?Even if you want to make charms to repel snakes, insects, rats and ants, you should buy ready-made charms. "There are more than 200 of them today."

"Show it to me." Lingjiu said with a faint smile.

The old man sighed and asked no more questions. He first took about twenty chapters and gave them to the vulture.

The spirit eagle took a chapter from it, touched it gently with the pad of her hand, and turned it over again. She recalled in her mind the knowledge that the old man Gui had taught her. The front of the yellow paper should be furry and not pricked, so that it can be used easily. When drawing amulets, the back should be smooth and not oily, making it easy to draw. The color should be yellow and transparent, and the texture should be soft and tough.

Judging from these points, this yellow paper is not perfect, but it is still good.

"Boss, I want all of these 200 pieces." After Lingjiu finished speaking, the little boy who was watching his grandfather selling things obediently said, "Grandpa, grandpa! She wants more than 200 pieces! Ten pieces for one cent." , there are more than 200 coins for more than [-] sheets! In addition to what we saved before, we can buy medicine for grandma today!"

The vulture looked over and saw that the little boy was talking happily. The old man was startled and shouted at the little boy with a straight face, "Don't be rude!"

The little boy was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that he had fainted with joy, and had lost all consciousness for a moment. He quickly lowered his head in fear, "Oh." Then he quietly raised his head and took a quick look at the griffon's face.

When the old man was about to apologize for his grandson, the vulture smiled and said, "It's okay, I don't need to worry about it."

The friendly tone made the old man breathe a sigh of relief, and his attitude towards the griffon became more respectful than before.

His ancestors were also talisman masters, but this has been passed down from generation to generation. When he comes to this place, he will only be able to make yellow paper. Unfortunately, his son and wife died early, and he left a grandson who is so young. Maybe he will be a talisman maker soon. The skills are also amazing.

It is also because of this that their status in Shenluo Continent cannot be compared with what it was hundreds or decades ago. This is a world where the strong are respected. They have been bullied when they opened shops outside.

Lingjiu took out thirty coins and handed them to the old man, remembering what the little boy said before, "You don't need to look for it."

The old man was stunned, and his eyes became moist the next second, but he knew that now was not the time to be humble. His wife had not lived a good life since she followed her, and this was the silver tael that saved her husband's life!
At this time, the old man Gui had also finished eating and came to look for it. Looking at the yellow papers in front of him, he felt extremely friendly. Looking at the two grandchildren, he estimated that they were also descendants of the Talisman family. He sighed and shook his head. He shook his head, feeling sad.

Although these people have no blood relationship with him, are they the descendants of their spell masters?If they are all extinct, what is your family and mine? As long as they are related to the spell master, they are all one family!

"Get out of the way!" Just as the old man was getting the yellow paper for the griffon, there was a noise outside the store.

"What happened?" Lingjiu frowned and said casually. Then he noticed that the old man's face suddenly turned a lot whiter. Even the little boy stiffened immediately, but he reacted immediately and said in a panic, " Grandpa, let me hide these 27 articles first!" After saying that, he ran over with the money.

The vulture was a little confused, and then the old man said to the vulture hurriedly, "Girl, let's go! Let's go! That's the street bully here again! Not only does he collect protection money from house to house, but he also robs women. !”

The vulture didn't move, "This is the capital, no one cares about it?"

"Care? His sister is the beloved concubine in the palace! How can I care! Who dares to care!"

"Beloved Concubine? Which Beloved Concubine?" The griffon had just finished asking, and before the old man could speak in a hurry, he saw a group of people crossing over the griffin and barging in, holding sticks in their hands. The things on the counter hit the floor, and he yelled fiercely, "Old rules! There's protection money! Don't give it to me to make you look good!"

"Sir, this is a small business, how can we have any money to pay?" The old man insisted that he had no money, because he was beaten to death today, so he couldn't take out the money to save his wife's life!

"Ha! No!" The leader sneered, looked at the shop, and frowned. It seemed like a shop that couldn't make money. It was shabby and shabby, but they still sold yellow paper! "Since you can't make money, it's useless for you to come to this shop! From now on, this shop belongs to me!"

As he said that, a group of people behind him were about to smash the store and chase them away, but the old man refused, and those people picked up sticks to beat him. The little boy hid the money and came out to see this scene, and ran over to protect his grandfather.

Some of the people watching around were indifferent, but most of them were sympathetic, but no matter how sympathetic they were, no one dared to care about this kind of thing, and no one would joke with their own lives.

Just as the stick was about to hit the little boy, suddenly there was a gloomy strong wind in the shop. At the same time, the person holding the stick felt like he was hit with some force on the chest. The force was so strong that the man flew straight away. He went out, hit the wall, and immediately vomited blood and died.

(End of this chapter)

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