The voices moved, and at the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion, a handsome boy with a handsome boy with a black fan in his hand was blank, and he swayed out of the Prime Minister's Mansion under the puzzled gaze of the gatekeeper.

The little girl's doubts turned to nature in an instant after seeing Qingwei, and looking at his figure, it was obvious that his own young lady didn't know how to change her appearance, where would they break their mouths more.

The scorching sun didn't know the suffering of the world, even the handle of the umbrella in his hand was slightly hot, the sweat on both sides of the sideburns wet the ink-colored hair, the master and servant walked on the way to the world, Lan Junyao only felt extremely thirsty.

On the trees on both sides of the road, they shouted tirelessly, annoying people for no reason. Not far away, under the shade of a tree, a shelf of herbal tea was erected, and a storyteller sat in it, foaming at the mouth and telling some exciting stories.

"You don't know, the marriage between the Eighth Prince and Miss Lan began as early as the border pass. That year, the heavy snow closed the mountain, and Miss Lan was taken away by the gangsters...... "The tea cup in his hand was empty several times, even if the sweat soaked his clothes, it couldn't stop him from spreading gossip."

Lan Junyao got closer, but she didn't want the protagonists of today's story to be herself and Ling Qixuan, so she listened to a few words, and her face couldn't help but feel a little narrow, but she was bored, knowing that what was unreliable in the world was the mouth of the storyteller, and she was still knowledgeable with him, didn't she find a bet for herself?

Qingwei on the side pursed his lips disdainfully, this storyteller's words are really not very credible. It's just that the people around are obviously more interested in the secrets between the two, and the stall owner of the herbal tea is a little too busy, since the stop of the storyteller, the sales of herbal tea are better than yesterday.

The more she talked about it, the more outrageous it became, when it came to the palace banquet that day, it turned into "a stunning woman fighting for her husband, who is the god of war male flower", the corners of Lan Junyao's mouth twitched slightly, she stopped Qingwei who was about to make a move, shook her head and continued to walk forward with her.

After only two steps, she stopped again. Qingwei on the side thought that his opportunity to fight was coming, and he rolled up his sleeves excitedly, revealing a white and tender lotus root. Lan Junyao turned her head to look at the storyteller, and an idea slowly emerged from her brain.

She chuckled and knocked on Qingwei's head, ignoring the little maid's somewhat aggrieved look, the pace under her feet stepped up, and now raising food and grass is a big deal, where does she have the time to deal with this storyteller.

"Miss, things are obviously not like that, where is Miss Yan as powerful as he said, she can't even compare to Miss's little finger. Qingwei rubbed the place where the young lady had knocked it painfully, and stretched out her little finger a little exaggeratedly.

"The gossip of idlers is just a means for them to make a living, so why bother with them. "Sometimes, it's not impossible to borrow the storyteller's mouth, and it may have unexpected effects. Lan Junyao was in a good mood at the moment, and even felt that the sun above her head was not so dazzling.

Qingwei doesn't understand Lan Junyao's calculations in her heart, but she doesn't even care about Miss, she can't worry about Miss anymore.

This is the time when it is easy to get sleepy, and the pedestrians on the road have become fewer and fewer, so if you can't stand the fierce attack of Xia Laohu, you should hurry home and hide.

When he walked to the door of the day, the little guy guarding the door saw the jade pendant hanging on Lan Junyao's waist, and greeted him with a smile.

Lan Junyao followed the little girl directly into the backyard of the sky, passing by a place where bamboo was planted in the corner, and the heat was immediately dispelled by the coolness. Lan Junyao hadn't paid attention to this clump of bamboo when she came before, and she couldn't help but feel a chill when she saw it.

Don't underestimate this kind of green bamboo, just these few, I don't know how many poisonous and fierce green snakes live in it. If it weren't for the fact that he had been with the master for a few years, where would Lan Junyao have so much knowledge, according to the master, this was just his failure experiment.

Master's original idea was already very advanced, he originally wanted to use bamboo to raise a special medicinal herb, but he didn't want the medicinal herb to be lost, so he attracted the green snake. If you don't take a closer look, you don't know that these few bamboos that don't look painful still have winding doorways.

Lan Junyao glanced at the sachet in her hand, no wonder the little boy stuffed this thing into her, it must be the first barrier to protect the backyard. The rustling of business sounded, no different from the sound of bamboo leaves shaking, but Lan Junyao knew that it was the green snake moving.

The child sent Lan Junyao upstairs and returned to the front yard.

Lan Junyao pushed the door in, she was really stunned, the two round tables in the room were full of people, led by Shopkeeper Lin, who was busy asking for peace when she came in. She hurriedly stepped forward and helped a few people in front of her to pick up, although it had been a few days since she had received the gift from her master, and it was really the first time she had met these people.

Under their gaze, Lan Junyao walked up to the lone chair on the top of the steps. Shopkeeper Lin got up from his seat, presented the booklet in his hand, and took advantage of Lan Junyao's efforts to look through the booklet, and told him the results of yesterday's fundraising one by one.

There are about a dozen people sitting at the bottom, and those who can appear here today all have some identities, even if they are not as good as Shopkeeper Lin, they should not be underestimated. While Lan Junyao was flipping through the booklet, they were also looking at the young master they had met for the first time.

The people here, which one is not a human spirit who is rolling in the red dust, although they don't understand what the young master who suddenly appeared has any ability, seeing that Shopkeeper Lin respects her so much, there must be some reason, yes, everyone is quietly watching.

Since receiving Lan Junyao's order, these merchants have been hoarding grain and grass, and now they have a lot of results. Lan Junyao looked carefully at the booklet in her hand, and was a little surprised in her heart, although the master had attached great importance to this jade pendant, but she didn't know much about this brand, and she couldn't understand why Shopkeeper Lin was so excited when he saw her for the first time.

Now that I have seen the grain and grass recorded in this account, I have increased my attention to this jade pendant a little bit, and it is only a little bit. Although Lan Junyao's heart is above the booklet, the expressions of the shopkeepers under the steps are also in her eyes.

If it were her, I'm afraid it would be the same state of mind. ran out of a young master for no reason, and asked them to convince her to let her be demolished, and it was really impossible to say anything. Lan Junyao closed the booklet in her hand and walked slowly down the steps under their forced gaze.

"You are all old men under the master, I don't have to worry about your affairs. I assure you with this jade pendant that if the interests of you are damaged in this incident, I will immediately return this jade pendant to Master. Until then, whatever you have in mind, give me a push. Lan Junyao walked in front of them, and the jade pendant in her hand passed in front of them one by one.

"With this jade pendant as an order, if anyone dares to disobey the yang and the yin, don't blame me for not showing him mercy. Lan Junyao knew very well that if she wanted to subdue this group of old foxes, she couldn't do it without being ruthless, and she took advantage of this time to raise food and grass to settle the matter in one fell swoop.

"The subordinates don't dare. No matter what thoughts they have in their hearts, I have to say that Lan Junyao's move is proper, the majesty of the old man of Nanshan is still there, Lan Junyao made an oath again, and they also want to see how deep the water of this young master is.

"Everyone, please. Lan Junyao walked beside them, sat down on their shoulders, and in order to have the effect of knocking on the mountain and shaking the tiger, she couldn't help but use three points of strength in her hands.

Although they knew that this young master was in Liwei, they had to cooperate, but the contempt for Lan Junyao in their hearts was put away, just looking at the kung fu in their hands, they couldn't be impulsive at the moment, otherwise, they just handed over their lives in vain.

Lan Junyao told them in detail about her plan, and some deficiencies became impeccable through the hands of these old foxes. It wasn't until the sun set and the sunset climbed into the sky that Lan Junyao finalized the final result with them.

Lan Junyao got up to leave, and in the front hall, Qingwei was sitting on a chair and staring at the guy in the same shop. Miss is gone for a long time, sitting here is really boring, the guy here is rigid, no matter what she does, she is bored, just sit here dryly and wait.

As soon as Qingwei saw Lan Junyao coming out of the shop, a wolf light of joy suddenly appeared on her face. She bounced up from her chair and ran towards Lan Junyao with her vigorous hands, as if their parting had been as long as a century.

Immersed in the matter of raising grain and grass, she didn't even care about lunch, and at this moment, her mind relaxed, and Lan Junyao felt a little uncomfortable with her stomach. Seeing Qingwei's enthusiastic posture, she couldn't resist it, and at the moment before she pounced on herself, she jumped to the side, causing Qingwei to pounce in the air.

"Shopkeeper Lin, stay and I'll go back alone. Lan Junyao waved her hand to stop Shopkeeper Lin, who had already followed her out and had a posture to send her home, and left in a hurry with Qingwei.

The shopkeepers don't have to worry about themselves, for when it gets dark, they will depart from the heavens, as they did when they came, unaware.

Qingwei followed behind her master step by step, although she didn't know what her master had done today, she wouldn't ask about her master. As a qualified maid, she only needs to obey her master's orders.

Two red lanterns were hung high at the entrance of the Drunken Immortal Tower, and the misty light was reflected on the plaque. The aroma spread out in all directions, constantly stimulating Lan Junyao's sense of smell, although the sweat was dry, the back was sticky and a little uncomfortable.

In the end, she couldn't resist the hunger in her belly, and Lan Junyao took Qingwei to step into the Drunken Immortal Tower. The hall was full of diners, and the folding fan in the middle of the hand was closed and closed, Lan Junyao sneered, isn't this person the storyteller he bumped into during the day?

Xiao Er came over attentively and asked, "Two guest officers, what do you want to eat?"

"Bergamot rolls, hydrangea scallops, candied sparrows, candied pineapples. After Lan Junyao finished speaking, she picked a window seat and sat down.