Chapter 134: The Stupid Little Salt Merchant

Then do you want to go to the Protector's Mansion to see the prince now? Mu Yi handed Xin Muyuan a note.

Xin Muyuan's eyes purred, he muttered for a moment, and suddenly burst out of joy and said, "Go!" I definitely want to go, this Xie Zhan is now the man I booked, I haven't seen him for so long, I think very much, how can I not see him! ”

It's a sweet bomb.

Mu Yi thought to himself.

rushed straight to the Duchess of the Protectorate.

Xin Muyuan deliberately cleaned up his good life and took Mu Yiyi to the Protector's Mansion. The people at the door didn't know whether they recognized her, or if they had been specially ordered, and after seeing her, they didn't wait for her to speak, so they began to wave their hands to drive people away, and scolded and scolded: "Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up!" Don't look at what this place is! Is the Mansion of the Protector of the Kingdom accessible to a businessman like you? ”

Xin Muyuan raised his eyebrows and said, "Shangjia is not qualified to enter?" ”

She smiled at the corners of her lips, not looking angry, but ...... Provocation.

Provocation? This woman is provoking them?

The doorman's pride was seriously challenged, and he immediately made a swaggering appearance and nodded, "Not bad! It's a joke that just a businessman doesn't look at his humble status, and he still wants to enter the noble Protector's Mansion! ”

Xin Muyuan nodded and asked Mu Yi in a low voice, "Is the transaction between the Protector Mansion and the salt merchant coming to an end?" ”

Mu Yi calculated the time and nodded. They came quite coincidentally today, the contract deadline happened to be today, and according to the salt merchant's inertia, he should personally visit the protector today.

He simply lifted his robe, sat down at the gate, and grinned at the doorman: "Yes, since the merchant can't enter, then I'll sit here and wait." ”

The doorman wrinkled his eyebrows and drove away again: "Get out!" Get out of here! Otherwise, we're not going to be kind to you! ”

"Good guy, the people of the Protector's Mansion would actually do something to a female class!" Xin Muyuan's eyes widened in shock, and he took two steps back in pain, clutched his chest, and sat on the ground, "Then I'll sit here and wait." ”

"You!" The doorman still wanted to drive people away, but Xin Muyuan stretched out his hand and screamed to stop them, saying, "This is on the street, under the emperor's control!" You're the doorman of the Protector's Mansion, so you can't drive me anymore! ”

"You!" The doorman was extremely angry, not in a hurry, not in a hurry, with a ball of anger in his heart, standing at the door with a pair of eyes staring straight at her, it looked like he was going to break Xin Muyuan's body into pieces.

However, Xin Muyuan's face was thick-skinned, and he directly ignored the burning gaze of the doorman.

The salt merchant, a procrastinating fellow, did not come to the door of the Protector's Mansion until it was dark and had to go out, and his steps were dragging one step at a time, and he was lazy.

He looked up at the Protector Mansion, which was still more than thirty steps away, and sighed helplessly. Halfway through, he suddenly felt a burning gaze hit him, and when he looked down, he saw a beautiful little girl staring at him.

A pair of dark and bright eyes are as obsidian as pure and translucent.

After staring at each other for a moment, the salt merchant who was struggling to move forward suddenly squatted down and looked at Xin Muyuan at eye level, and asked in a low voice, "What are you sitting here?" ”

Xin Muyuan also lowered his voice and said: "I want to enter the Protector Mansion to see their family, but they don't let me in, they don't let me sit at the door, they only let me sit here." ”

"Why?"

"They say that a lowly merchant cannot enter the noble Protectorate's mansion."

"Can't you? I come to this place a lot! ”

Often?

Two words choked Xin Muyuan.

How could he be embarrassed to say this?

Originally, the operation of salt was supposed to be checked once a month, but this guy was convenient and changed it to three months. Later, it was changed to half a year, and finally to a year.

If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't push it back, Xin Muyuan suspected that this guy would probably wait until he died to check the run.

As for the inspection...... Xin Muyuan felt that he might never have touched the book he brought back.

But you may have read it, but I have read ten pages in three years.

Xin Muyuan looked aggrieved and said, "Of course it's true, can I still lie to you?" On this cold day, there are so many people on the street and so much dust, if I can go in, why eat ashes here. ”

That's true.

The salt merchant nodded silently and sat down next to her.

Seeing that the sky was darkening, the Duke of Huguo waited left and right in the mansion for the salt merchant to come, thinking that the salt merchant had forgotten about it, after all, it had been a year since the last inspection, so he sent the housekeeper at home to look for it.

As soon as he walked out of the gate, he saw a salt merchant in white sitting on the street, clapping his leg and running towards him with an "oops" and shouting, "I said, young master, why are you sitting here?" The master is waiting for you at home! ”

The salt merchant made a silent gesture and whispered: "The Protector Mansion will not let us merchants!" ”

The housekeeper looked confused, looked back at the two doormen who were standing tremblingly and looking straight at this side, and asked in a low voice: "There may be some misunderstanding in the middle, when did the Protector Mansion have such a rule?" ”

"Hmm," the salt merchant looked at Xin Muyuan, paused for two seconds on her, and then said to the butler, "Do you think I'm lying to you?" If so, why am I sitting here? There are a lot of people, a lot of sand, flying all over the sky, and I have to bathe again when I go back. ”

If the salt merchant had only said the previous words, the steward might not have believed it. But after listening to the second half of the sentence, the housekeeper believed it.

Just this lazy man who loves cleanliness and doesn't like to take a bath, a sky full of sand can kill him. Normally, at this time, he would definitely rush into the Protector's Mansion, find a clean and windproof place to sit, wait for someone to come and wipe his hands and face, and sit here anywhere.

The housekeeper hurriedly helped him up and apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, there must be some misunderstanding here, don't worry, I will definitely investigate after today." In order to express my apologies, the young master will stay today, and we will send someone to bathe you. ”

"Really?" When the salt merchant heard that he didn't have to do it himself, his eyes lit up, and he waved his hand generously, "It's okay, then you have to investigate this matter well!" ”

The salt merchant jumped up from the ground, helped Xin Muyuan up by the way, and said, "Didn't you say that you would also enter the Protector's Mansion?" Didn't the housekeeper say it was a misunderstanding? Let's go, let's go together. ”

Butler: "......" Maybe this is not a misunderstanding.

He glanced at the proud Xin Muyuan with resentment, and made a gesture of please: "Young master, our master ......" was distracted for a while, he forgot to suppress his voice, but the little salt merchant immediately jumped up and made a silent gesture at him.

The housekeeper was also startled and quickly covered his mouth.