Chapter 126: Your Highness, please let go

Jun Tingyan frowned not long after entering Yirenfang, not because he was dissatisfied with the shop, but because the eyes of the guests in this shop were about to stick to him.

If it weren't for Shen Sitang's sake, he would have asked Zhou Zifu and Tang Yihui to drive them out.

Rao was unhappy, and he didn't say he wanted to leave.

Shen Sitang's eyes brightened and she introduced to him what the names of those clothes were, what they came from, how complicated the workmanship was, she was sharing her results with him, and he didn't want to ruin her fun.

Zhou Zifu and Tang Yihui followed closely beside the two, intercepting the women who were trying to get close to their highness.

Those women glared at the two guards fiercely, what they didn't know was that Zhou Zifu and Tang Yihui had saved their lives!

Fortunately, Shen Sitang finally found those wolf-like female guests and left Yirenfang with the Junting Banquet.

"Your Highness, where is that object you fancied?"

Jun Tingyan didn't answer her immediately, but looked sideways at Tang Yihui on the side, Tang Yihui bowed slightly at him, and then he spoke.

"It's not far away."

Shen Sitang didn't think much about it, and then she walked through Lunon Street, crossed Changhua Street, and turned into a long alley under the leadership of Jun Tingyan.

She didn't notice that Tang Yihui had been secretly guiding the way, and when they turned into the alley, Jun Tingyan's face turned black.

Shen Sitang had never thought that the capital was so big before, but today she understood, she actually walked from the east of the city to the west of the city, walking for more than an hour.

Is there any misunderstanding about the Junting Banquet? It's not far off?

Shen Sitang crossed his hands on his hips, panting and looking at the jade shop in front of him, and sighed sincerely: "Your Highness, you walk quite far on weekdays."

Jun Tingyan glared at Tang Yihui fiercely, and Tang Yihui lowered his head weakly.

How did he know that His Highness would say that sentence was not far away, and when His Highness and Miss Shen got down from the carriage, he specially proposed to let the carriage follow, but His Highness, who was usually extremely sharp, didn't understand the deep meaning of his words at all, and followed Miss Shen and walked forward, he was also desperate!

Jun Tingyan walked in with a gloomy face, Shen Sitang followed him, and Tang Yihui also wanted to go in, but was dragged by Zhou Zifu.

Zhou Zifu was big for a while: "Big brother, what do you think? Why are you looking for such a remote place?"

Tang Yihui sighed: "I don't want His Highness and Miss Shen to spend more time in the carriage, I guessed that they wouldn't ride in the carriage!"

Zhou Zifu shook his head speechlessly and followed them.

The jade shop is very large, and there are many exquisite jade objects in it, including vases and tea cups, and there are many types.

After Shen Sitang came in, he understood why Jun Tingyan came here, he liked jade objects, and there were all over the house.

This jade shop is run by a family of five, a middle-aged couple, a pair of dragon and phoenix fetuses, and an old shopkeeper.

Today is also unfortunate, the couple took a pair of eighteen or nineteen-year-old children back to their parents' house to save relatives, and they could only come back in the evening, only the old shopkeeper who was over seventy years old was in the shop.

The old shopkeeper is in good spirits, but he is easy to forget when he is old, and when he sees Tang Yihui, he remembers, this son said that he would bring their young master to buy jade, and he also told him the price. ….

But the old shopkeeper pondered in his heart, how much silver did he say before? A thousand taels of silver or a thousand taels of gold?

Tang Yihui pointed to the jade artifact that he had been optimistic about for a long time and said in surprise: "Your Highness, isn't this the object you fancied last time?"

Shen Sitang took the opportunity to look over, it was a red and white jade coral ornament, it was really good-looking, but the texture didn't seem to be very transparent, this thing was worth a thousand taels of silver?

I have to say that Shen Sitang's eyesight is good, she can see at a glance that this object is valuable, but it is not so valuable.

It is true that this jade is worth six hundred taels, but the son had to let the old shopkeeper change the price, and the old shopkeeper did not agree at first, they opened the door to do business, how could they arbitrarily open the price?

Later that son

Said that his young master wanted to coax a girl to be happy, let him do a favor, and he sent someone to get the extra silver when the time came, and after speaking, he also stuffed him with a bag of silver, and the old shopkeeper thought that the beauty of adults is not impossible, and then he has to do things for others after taking the silver, which is the rule.

Shen Sitang pointed to the jade: "Shopkeeper, how much silver taels does this object have?"

The old shopkeeper thought for a while, and said, "One thousand taels of gold."

"What... Ahem... What!"

Shen Sitang almost choked to death with his own saliva.

Zhou Zifu glared fiercely at Tang Yihui, who said that he was innocent.

Jun Tingyan's face couldn't be darker.

The old shopkeeper was also very smart, and realized that he might have said something wrong, so he immediately changed his words: "Oh, I remember wrong, it's a thousand taels of silver." He smiled and said, "It's easy to forget things when you're old, so don't worry about it."

The corners of Shen Sitang's mouth twitched, thinking that the gap between you and you is too big.

She asked uncertainly, "Shopkeeper, is it possible that you are also misremembering a thousand taels of silver?"

The old shopkeeper waved his hand firmly: "Impossible, absolutely impossible! He's talking about a thousand taels."

Shen Sitang asked, "Who said that?"

The old shopkeeper realized that he had said the wrong thing again, and said with a smile, "My son said that." After he finished speaking, he glanced at Tang Yihui, wondering if this son would be annoyed that he was old, so he changed his words again: "Oh, I remember wrong, my grandson said it."

Shen Sitang held his forehead, did his son say this, or did his grandson say it, can he not remember wrong? It's hard for her to believe that this thing is really a thousand taels of silver, okay!

Tang Yihui was very aggrieved, he just did bad things with good intentions, and he became a grandson for no reason.

Shen Sitang secretly muttered beside Jun Tingyan, "Your Highness, do you often come to this shop? This shop... Is it reliable?"

Jun Tingyan had a gloomy face and did not speak.

Shen Sitang thought he was angry, and immediately looked at Zhou Zifu and Tang Yihui: "One thousand taels is one thousand taels, give it to him quickly!"

Zhou Zifu and Tang Yihui now just wanted to leave the place immediately, so they happily took out one hundred taels of gold and handed it to the old shopkeeper.

When they went out, they packed it separately, a gold ingot was ten taels of gold, and each of them packed five pieces, otherwise it would be inconvenient to hold the box.

The old shopkeeper took the silver taels, and Shen Sitang picked up the jade and walked out directly, saying as he walked, "Your Highness, let's go back."

Jun Tingyan saw that she was such a precious object, and his face finally softened.

Just wanted to tell her to hand over the object to Tang Yihui to take, but saw Shen Sitang tripped over the threshold again, and the jade in his hand flew out directly, and the whole person also threw himself out.

Jun Tingyan flew away, grabbed Shen Sitang's thin waist, and landed steadily outside the door with her.

Shen Sitang looked at the ornaments that fell to the ground and shattered several coral horns, and then looked at the intimate bodies of the two, and couldn't help but think of what happened to the daughter of the Taifu who threw herself into the arms of Jun Tingyan, and suddenly showed a smile that was more ugly than crying.

"Your Highness, you... You won't skin me, will you?"

Knowing the return of the goose