Wuling Castle, as the Kyoto of Chen, is naturally indescribably indescribable.

This was also the first time Feng Jiuli had actually wandered the streets.

The streets are full of traffic, people come and go, and on both sides are rows of shops, medicinal herb shops, jade shops, garment shops, restaurants and teahouses, and all kinds of shops are scattered.

The cries of hawkers, the bargaining of pedestrians, and all kinds of mixed sounds are intertwined and converged.

"Young master, there's a grocery store over there."

After the two came out of the pawnshop, Xiaoqing pointed to a shop around the corner.

As soon as he walked into the grocery store, he was greeted by a middle-aged man with two mustaches, and he was slightly stunned when he saw the two.

In the grocery store, there are very few people who come to buy things in gorgeous clothes, even if they are large families, most of them are bought by the people in the house.

This boy in red is a young master who doesn't know the suffering of the world.

Soon, he put on a smiling face and greeted, "What does the young master want to buy?" ”

Feng Jiuli looked around at the things sold in the store, and then asked, "How do you sell gunpowder?" ”

"One hundred and one two." The middle-aged man smiled and spoke.

"One hundred taels and one tael?" Feng Jiuli raised her eyebrows and looked at the middle-aged man, "Is there a rich village around here?" ”

"Yes, yes, go out and turn left." The middle-aged man's face turned into a flower, and he was secretly happy that he was going to make a fortune today.

"Oh!" Feng Jiuli nodded and glanced at the middle-aged man with disdain, "Then why don't you go and grab it!" ”

After speaking, he pulled Xiaoqing and walked out.

Want to hack her? No way!

Grab a money bank? Why did he rob the bank?

The middle-aged man was stunned for a long time, and it wasn't until Feng Jiuli walked out of the door that he reacted, and hurriedly shouted at the backs of the two: "This young master, don't go, I remembered it wrong...... Misremember...... One hundred and a half pounds. ”

"Eight hundred taels, twenty catties!" Feng Jiuli raised her eyebrows, and her tone was categorical.

"Good...... All right. The middle-aged man nodded weakly, and calculated the account in his heart, his heart was about to bleed.

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Early the next morning, before Feng Jiuli had time to eat breakfast, the endless guard Sang Tian came to her courtyard and said with a straight face: "Young Master Feng, please, the prince has been waiting for a long time." ”

It's a blessing or a curse, it's a disaster that can't be avoided, knowing that he can't escape no matter what, Feng Jiuli nodded happily, "Okay, you wait, I'll go and bring something." ”

After speaking, he walked into the bedroom, and after carrying a large burden out, he said to Sang Tian: "Let's go!" ”

Sang Tian glanced at the huge burden that Feng Jiuli was carrying behind him, and said in a deep voice: "Young Master Feng doesn't have to bring luggage, everything, the palace is ready." ”

"No way!" Feng Jiuli hugged her burden like a baby, and looked at Sang Tian vigilantly, "These are all intimate clothes that Young Master Ben has been wearing, and Young Master Ben is not used to wearing them prepared by others." ”

"Then please." Sang Tian glanced at the big burden she was holding again, and the corners of his lips twitched slightly.

After leaving the mansion, Feng Jiuli looked around and glanced at Sang Tian suspiciously, "What about the sedan chair you prepared for me?" ”

"The prince did not tell us to prepare a sedan chair." Sang Tian was expressionless and replied one by one.

"Even if there is no sedan chair, will the carriage work?" Feng Jiuli was carrying a big burden and wanted to cry without tears.

Kyoto is so big, if you have to walk to the Nine Kings' Mansion, it will take two hours!