Chapter 90
After seeing off King Anyang and Princess Hanrong, Tang Xi looked at Xie Cheng with a smile and said, "City Master Xie, isn't he going to give me an explanation?"

Xie Cheng didn't explain too much, but simply said: "I think you definitely don't want to go to Beijing with King Anyang."

"So, the matter of sending the letter to the palace is also made by City Lord Xie casually?"

"Well, but..."

Xie Cheng looked at her and said: "During the Longevity Festival, you must enter the palace with me."

"Why?" Tang Xi snorted coldly.

Xie Cheng said in a low voice: "Because I let the word out, if you don't go, it will be a crime of deceiving the emperor. At that time, not only the entire Xie Mansion, but also you and your relatives will be doomed. "

Tang Xi frowned, "Why didn't I realize that you are so despicable?"

Looking at the cold, unearthly appearance, I didn't expect it to be quite black-bellied.

The corners of Xie Cheng's lips twitched slightly, "I never thought I was a kind person."

"That's all." Tang Xi curled his lips, "Following you into the palace, I can feel more at ease."

After all, Xie Cheng didn't want her to do anything, but King Anyang might not be sure, he might threaten her halfway and ask her to hand over the "recipe" of Lingquan.

That swordsmanship is really difficult to practice. She has practiced until now, and she can hit a full set so-so, but the soles of her feet are not stable, and she always wobbles when practicing. Now, she can only practice squatting first.

Alas, I don't know when I will be rewarded with the superb lightness skill.

After Tang Xi left, Mo Yi stepped forward and said, "Master is very special to Miss Tang."

Xie Cheng glanced at him indifferently, "Are you free?"

"No!" Mo Yi shook his head, "This subordinate suddenly remembered that this subordinate has to go to West Street to ask what's going on with Boss Lin."

"and many more."

Mo Yi, who had just turned around, immediately turned back, "Master, please tell me."

"Go to the market to see if there is anyone selling a good shop."

"Good shop?"

Xie Cheng said: "Go to places with a lot of people to see if there are any shops that want to change hands."

"What is the master looking for in the shop?" Mo Yi was curious.

To find a good shop, I would like to ask, in the entire Cold Water City, which shop is better than the shop in the Xie Mansion?
"Go and find it, don't ask so many questions."

"Oh." Mo Yi nodded, then scratched his head and said: "But... a good shop, who wants to change hands?"

If this business can't continue, people can change their business. Unless it is a last resort, no one will be willing to sell a shop in such a good location.

Xie Cheng walked towards Moyuanju without turning his head and said: "Until you find it, it can be any size."

"Oh!"

Mo Yi watched him go away, then turned around depressingly, "It's all right, why is the master looking for a shop?"

He shook his head and could only go out to try his luck.

Not to mention, his turn really made him find one.

The original owner of the shop was a middle-aged couple who sold rouge and gouache. They heard that their father was seriously ill, so they wanted to sell the shop to raise some medical expenses for the old man.

"In the past two years, the situation has not been very good, the business has not been good, and I can't make much money." The woman lamented, "Nowadays, the elderly in the family are seriously ill and have to consult a doctor to take medicine. As sons and daughters-in-law, we are empty-handed." It’s not worth it to go back.”

It can be heard that they are a pair of very filial and kind-hearted people.

"Are you in a hurry to change hands?" Mo Yi asked.

"Yes!" the man said: "We will go back to our hometown in two days. We thought that if we can't get the deal out in these two days, we will go to a broker for help. Unexpectedly, we happened to meet you, little brother."

(End of this chapter)

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