Although for Zhou Yang, the 300,000 taels of silver is not much, but mosquito meat is also meat.

Zhou Yang looked at the guards beside him and said in a low voice, "Pack and take away all the 300,000 taels of silver for me." ”

Hearing Zhou Yang's words, the guard nodded hurriedly.

For Zhou Yang, this Lord Liu is a real corrupt official.

Zhou Yang narrowed his eyes and looked around.

"Okay, that's the end of today's business, let's withdraw first."

At this moment, Zhou Yang felt a wave of dizziness.

Strangely, it is the first time that Zhou Yang has been in this situation.

Could it be that the crossing caused physical discomfort?

That shouldn't be, it stands to reason that after such a long time, my soul has already followed the physical fit, and I don't want this situation to happen at all.

Thinking of this, Zhou Yang squinted his eyes and looked around, and said in a low voice: "In this way, you go back to the palace first, settle the 300,000 taels of silver, and talk about other things later." “

After speaking, Zhou Yang turned around and walked quickly towards the short distance.

Looking at Zhou Yang's back, everyone opened their mouths, not knowing what to say.

Everyone didn't know what happened to Zhou Yang and how it became strange.

Soon, Zhou Yang returned to the city and looked around.

At this moment, it was noon, and everyone in the city was doing business, and Zhou Yang's stomach began to rumble at this time.

Zhou Yang looked at a steamed bun shop not far away and walked over quickly.

In front of the bun shop, a young woman kept shouting, her hands on her waist.

"Fresh buns, don't miss them when you pass by, if you miss them, you won't have such fresh buns to eat."

Hearing the young woman's words, a trace of curiosity appeared in Zhou Yang's mind.

"How do you sell this bun?"

Zhou Yang raised his head and looked at the steamed bun shop not far away.

The big steamed buns with white flowers are steaming with a hint of heat.

Seeing this, Zhou Yang couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

Fang Cai was too tired, which also caused Zhou Yang to feel a trace of hunger.

Hearing Zhou Yang's words, the young woman turned her head with a hint of doubt on her pretty face.

Looking at Zhou Yang's dress, he should be the young master or son of a rich family.

Generally speaking, the people who come to buy steamed buns are some poor people, and there is no one like Zhou Yang who dresses up to buy steamed buns.

"One for five yuan, two for ten yuan, three for fourteen yuan, and four for eighteen yuan."

Hearing the young woman's words, Zhou Yang nodded slightly, and then stretched out his hand and touched it into his arms.

At this moment, Zhou Yang suddenly shouted badly.

Good guy, this is in a hurry, and I didn't take the money bag just now, so I don't have a penny on me.

Seeing Zhou Yang in front of her stretching out his hand and holding it in his arms, the young woman couldn't help frowning slightly.

Good guys, are you going to eat white food at this time?

This guy looks dignified and well-dressed, and he can't afford to pay for a few pennies.

"If I don't have money, I can't sell it to you." The young woman couldn't help but smile wryly, stretched out her hand and waved.

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from the bun shop.

"Qingyan, what's wrong?"

At this time, a middle-aged man walked out of the bun shop with squinted eyes.

When he saw Zhou Yang, the middle-aged man hurriedly stepped forward, clasped his fists and saluted and bowed, looking very respectful.

Just because he found that the young man was wearing clothes from the palace, and his demeanor revealed a domineering atmosphere.

Presumably it must be a big official in the palace.

If this can be related, will you still sell buns here at that time?

When the time comes, you don't have to be comfortable here to go directly to the palace to sell buns?

Thinking of this, the middle-aged man hurriedly spoke: "Is there something wrong with the big official?" ”

"I have cheap buns here... See how much you want, I'll pack it for you. ”

As he spoke, the middle-aged man hurriedly turned around, picked up the lotus leaf from the side, and planned to pack steamed buns for Zhou Yang.

Seeing this, Zhou Yang hurriedly shouted: "Wait! ”

Where does Zhou Yang have any money, if he packs it for himself, he doesn't have any money for him.

The middle-aged man stopped what he was doing and turned his head to look at Zhou Yang, his face full of doubts.

"What? Big official, what's wrong? ”

The middle-aged man looked at Zhou Yang and asked in a low voice.

Zhou Yang smiled awkwardly, spread his hands, and shrugged his shoulders.

"I came out in a hurry, and I didn't bring any money."

Didn't bring any money?

Hearing this, the middle-aged man couldn't help frowning, and his face sank instantly.

"No money? What are you doing standing here without money? “

"Get out of here, don't interfere with my business."

As he spoke, the middle-aged man walked forward, stretched out his right hand and began to drive Zhou Yang away.

Zhou Yang stepped back again and again, with an embarrassment on his face.

At this moment, the middle-aged man narrowed his eyes, reached forward with his right hand, and grabbed Zhou Yang's collar.

"You don't have any money? Your clothes are worth a lot. ”

"And it's made of gold wire."

"You must have this dress in the palace, right?"

Speaking of this, the middle-aged man narrowed his eyes and looked Zhou Yang up and down.

As for why I know this dress, it is because I was lucky enough to have dinner with the big officials in the palace before, and I have heard these people boast about how powerful the clothes in the palace are, which can be invasive, warm in winter and cool in summer.

"Tell me, where did you get this clothes, did you steal them!"

When Zhou Yang heard this, he almost laughed out loud in anger.

I have to say that this middle-aged man is also bold, and he dares to pull the collar of the current Seven Princes.

It can be said that this move is enough for him to blow for a lifetime.

Looking at Zhou Yang in front of him, the middle-aged man snorted coldly and pulled Zhou Yang back suddenly.

"Today, you can't go, you can't leave if you don't ask to bring out how this dress came from."

"If you can't explain, I'll report to the official!"

Hearing this, Zhou Yang couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and hurriedly spoke: "This dress is mine!" You do this..."

"Bang!"

I can't see that the middle-aged man is still a practitioner, and his right fist slammed into the wooden table on the side.

The wooden table split apart in an instant...

Seeing this scene, Zhou Yang couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

It can be said that only this kind of reckless man in this world is the most difficult to deal with.

After all, if you have an IQ, you can reason with him and negotiate conditions.

Only this kind of guy who doesn't eat hard and soft is the most difficult to get it.

"Tell me, where did this dress come from?"

The middle-aged man held Zhou Yang with his left hand, and raised his right hand high, with the posture of Wu Song fighting a tiger.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Yang smiled bitterly.

Although Zhou Yang could use force to subdue him, Zhou Yang did not intend to do so.

I have to say that this middle-aged man is quite interesting.

It just so happens that I don't have anything to do today, so it's okay to have fun with the middle-aged man.

"Anyway, this dress is mine, if you don't believe it, you can go to the official."

Hearing this, the middle-aged man snorted coldly and turned his head to look at the young woman not far away.

"Qingyan, you go and invite someone from the yamen to come, I want to see how hard this thief's mouth is."