Chapter 49

Mu Jinyao looked a little flustered, and hurriedly lowered her head, her face looking unbelievably beautiful.

The eyes of the brocade-clothed man were slightly darkened.

Master Zeng explained with kind words, "Our people are full, you might as well travel a little longer..."

"Is this unwilling? Are you sure?" The white-faced man snorted coldly, and the guards behind him had their hands on the long swords around their waists, ready to go.

Master Zeng's face turned pale. He didn't expect this group of people to be so arrogant. Who are they?

Mu Wanqing saw it in her eyes and frowned slightly, "Make two rooms for them."

"Yes." Master Zeng responded quickly.

The eyes of the man in brocade fell on Mu Wanqing, looking up and down.

Mu Wanqing let him look at it and looked back generously. The young man in his twenties was as gentle as jade, extremely handsome, and had an extraordinary bearing.

The two seemed to be competing, and neither looked away.

There is no need for a man with a white face to sink his face, "Two rooms are not enough..."

Mu Wanqing was a little annoyed, and intuitively told her that this was a big trouble.

Some things can be avoided.

"Free up two more middle rooms for them."

There is no need for Bai Mian to be dissatisfied, "There are 30 of us, and we need 15 rooms. Now we will vacate them immediately."

This was too much, the lion opened his mouth wide, with a domineering face.

The faces of Mu's family are not good-looking, but Mu Wanqing is the most calm, "Everything is about first come first, then we make the room a love, not a duty, unless that person is a king worshipped by all the people, dare to ask, Is it your honored guest?"

Her tone was flat, but she threw a heavy bomb.

The white-faced man took a deep breath, "You... this is a sophistry, our son has a noble status..."

Mu Wanqing had discovered it long ago, and this trick is very useful, "Everything has rules, the king makes the rules, and everyone else obeys the rules, no matter how noble is the same, dare I ask, am I wrong? "

There is no way for a white-faced man to accept this.

The man in Jinyi stared at her coldly, "You are very talkative and smart, but I don't like it."

He had an icy aura all over him, but Mu Wanqing didn't want to eat this, and asked strangely.

"Does it matter if you like it? Do you want to stay? If you want to stay, pay for the room first."

She had booked the inn, and in order to facilitate things, she invited the innkeeper and the second to go home to rest.

The white-faced man without needing was stunned, "What? Still need to pay?"

Mu Wanqing was even more shocked than he was, "Do you guys still want to live for nothing? No? No? We have no relationship, so why should I pay you money?"

It made a lot of sense, but the group on the opposite side was speechless.

The man in Jinyi couldn't hold his face, "Reward her one hundred taels."

Only those who serve will use a word for reward, which is clearly a face of Luo Mu Wanqing.

Everyone in the audience looked at Mu Wanqing, and Mu Wanqing accepted it generously, "Thank you for the reward."

She smiled and stretched out her right hand, "Where's the house money? It can't be confused."

Rewards are one thing, housing money is another.

The other's expression froze.

Someone couldn't help but snicker, "Pfft."

Why can't some people pretend to be coercive in front of Miss Mu San? She is the king of pretense.

The brocade-clothed man began to release his cold air again, but unfortunately, the colder he was, the brighter Mu Wanqing's smile became.

When the white-faced man saw that his master was starting to get lucky, he secretly screamed that he was not good, and asked, "How much money?"

Mu Wanqing said without hesitation, "This inn has one or two rooms for one night, half two rooms for one night in the middle room, and two rooms for the two of you, a total of three or two. Please pay in advance, I won't. credit."

Bai Mian threw out a one-hundred-tael silver note without a man on the spot, "Here, take it and find me money."

Mu Wanqing slowly collected the banknotes. This kind of trouble is basically pediatrics, and she doesn't need to do it herself. "Brother, you go to arrange, move quickly."

"it is good."

After a while, mu Zicheng came over with a box, "there are ninety-seven taels in it, count them."

After each move, Mu Wanqing had the upper hand.

There is no need for a man to feel aggrieved in his heart. When did he suffer such grievances? "I need hot water to eat."

Mu Wanqing didn't even blink, "There will be an additional charge, 5 taels for one meal, 150 taels for 30 people, and free hot water."

White noodles don't need the man's aggressive questioning, "Five or two? Food outside is not that expensive."

Mu Wanqing made a gesture of invitation, "Then please go out to eat."

She really doesn't care, and it's not worth the money.

It's just a means of fighting back.

The brocade-clothed man suddenly asked in a cold voice, "What if you are not satisfied with the food? Will you refund the money?"

His subordinates were stunned, is the master crazy? This amount of money is nothing at all, usually several hundred for a meal.

Mu Wanqing was suddenly unhappy, and put her hands on her hips, "What? Refund? You're not kidding? What about the nobleman's demeanor? What about your noble son's cultivation?"

The man in Jinyi was deliberately embarrassing her, "You can blackmail..."

Mu Wanqing jumped three feet high, "Stop, what is extortion? I used threats and deception to defraud property. Did I threaten you? Did I deceive you?"

How come you don't even have common sense on her face, it's really bad, it will be despised, "No, I told the price in advance, you have the right to choose to eat or not to eat, you open your mouth and let others press it The false accusation destroys my reputation, and I am very disappointed, because the different ways are not conspiracy."

She waved her small hand, "Everyone, go back to your room to rest, and be alert at night, there are outsiders."

"Yes." After a while, everyone disappeared, leaving only the female family members of the Mu family's three bedrooms and three bedrooms.

Master Zeng looked at them as an eyesore, "Drag them away."

The officials stepped forward to drag people, the female relatives struggled frantically, and some kicked and kicked, and the scene was a mess for a while.

At this moment, Mu Jinyao took advantage of the chaos to pounce on the brocade-clothed man, and the guard beside him immediately drew his long sword and aimed it at her.

She fell to the ground with a thud, begging bitterly, "Please save my family, please."

The man in brocade looked at her with a light expression, and Mu Wanqing also looked at her expressionlessly.

Master Zeng's head was too big, so he personally stepped forward to drag him.

Mu Jinyao struggled helplessly, Douda's tears rolled down, and the pear blossoms brought rain, so pitiful, there was a kind of broken beauty that moved people.

"Jin... Young Master, I beg you, as long as you save my family, I am willing to... serve you as a cow and a horse."

Jin? or respect? A thought flashed through Mu Wanqing's mind, Could it be that Mu Jinyao knew the man in front of her?

However, the man's reaction didn't seem like he knew it.

Mu Jinyao's talent is very famous, and she is one of the two sisters in the capital. It stands to reason that men in the upper circle of the capital know her.

Even if you haven't seen it, you've heard of her reputation.

Perhaps it was Mu Jinyao's acquaintance in a previous life...

The brocade-clothed man finally said, "Let go of her."

As soon as he spoke, one of his subordinates rushed over to attack Lord Zeng's eyes, and Lord Zeng had to let Mu Jinyao go in order to protect himself.

The brocade-clothed man slowly walked over, looking down at the beautiful and fragile girl, "Speak."

Mu Jinyao briefly explained what happened, but he avoided the important and tried his best to excuse himself, "My brothers ran out to find a doctor because they were worried about their father's condition. Master Zeng will treat them as escaped prisoners..."

The man in brocade furrowed his brows, "Are you exiles?"

Mu Jinyao was silent for a breath, "...Yes."

The brocade-clothed man pointed at Mu Wanqing, "He too?"

Mu Jinyao looked at Mu Wanqing with a complicated expression. Mu Wanqing was very calm, without the slightest panic, she would always live confidently.

"Yes." When she said the word, she couldn't tell whether it was envy or jealousy.

The man in brocade sneered, "How come I never knew that exiled prisoners were so comfortable? How could the commander be poor? How could they live in such a good inn?"

Mu Wanqing spread her hands, her face indifferent, "Maybe, maybe you don't know?"

Brocade man:  …

md, an exile is more righteous than him!

There is no need for the man to shout loudly, "Presumptuous."

"Haha." Mu Wanqing brushed her sleeves and slowly turned to leave.

The man in Jinyi looked at her disappearing figure in disbelief. Shouldn't she be afraid to beg for mercy?

"Who told you to leave?"

Mu Wanqing tilted her head slightly, "There is only one person in this world who can make me obedient and obedient, and that is the wise and divine emperor. I only listen to his words. Dare to ask, is this gentleman more powerful than the emperor?"

The white-faced man's scalp was numb for a while, and he subconsciously looked at the master, this man is poisonous! can't take every word!

The man in brocade has never seen such a person, and he keeps using the emperor as a guise, and it is so natural, as if she is the embodiment of truth.

Embarrassing her is that she thinks that she is better than the emperor, which is really terrible.

He took a deep breath, in his capacity there was no need to embarrass such a small person, "I don't want to see you."

Mu Wanqing waved her hand happily, "Hao Le, I just disappeared in front of you, Mr. Zeng, take the brothers with you, and measure that they dare not let the prisoners go, because this is the emperor's right."

Not only can't let go, but also have to guard.

She is not worried about the people in the big room suing, because, after she tried it out, this man is cold-hearted, how could the nobles sympathize with the ants?

The man in Jinyi is not good. He is bold, eloquent, and has a very enchanting style.

Mrs. Mu's eyes flashed, "Master, how could you let her go like this? She is usually arrogant. She doesn't recognize her six relatives, and even dares to harm her own relatives. We were hurt badly by her..."

She took the opportunity to smear Mu Wanqing desperately, just to arouse the other party's anger.

Who knows, the man in Jinyi asked coldly, "So, a group of you can't fight her? You are older than her."

Mrs. Mu took an arrow in the knee, "...We just care about our family and let her go everywhere. After all, they are all surnamed Mu, and the master has also been a high-ranking official..."

The men in brocade clothes had already guessed their identities, "Mu Zhongde, the former servant of the Ministry of the Household? What about others?"

When she mentioned this, Mrs. Mu's eyes were full of bitter tears, "My master was killed by her. It's better to die. His tendons and hamstrings were broken, and he became a crippled person, son, help us."

The man in Jinyi's eyes lit up, and he was eager to recruit. It was very annoying to have such an opponent, but it would be great to have such a subordinate.

"what is his name?"

Madam Mu gritted her teeth with hatred, "Mu Wanqing, the daughter of the second wife..."

"What? Is she a girl?" The brocade-clothed man blurted out in shock, how is this possible?

Madam Mu looked contemptuous, "She usually acts like a man, her heart is higher than the sky, and her stomach is full of bad water."

The man in Jinyi refused to believe that he had looked away, and ordered his subordinates, "Go check her."

On the other side, Mu Wanqing, who returned to the room, frowned, as if she was troubled by something.

Master Zeng, who was sitting opposite, was a little flustered, "Miss, what's wrong? Is that person in trouble?"

Mrs. Mu brought two bowls of honey tea, and Mu Wanqing took it and took a sip, "You should know a lot about the royal family, right? Tell me."

It's a pity that she doesn't know anything about these things, and she doesn't know anything about the geography of the Daqi Dynasty, otherwise she can infer the identity of the person based on the existing information.

The only thing that is certain is that the white-faced man does not need to be a servant, and only the royal family and clan can use the servant.

Mr. Zeng panicked even more. Could that person be the prince? It stands to reason that it is impossible, the prince cannot leave the capital.

"There are eight princes in this dynasty, the eldest prince is the oldest, four years older than the prince, the prince is the second, the third to fifth princes are similar in age, the sixth prince is only ten years old, and the eighth prince is three years old..."

These yamen servants are of low status, but they are extremely well-informed.

What's more, this information is open to the public, and anyone who cares about current affairs can get it with a little inquiries.

Mu Wanqing tapped on the table, "How old is the prince?"

"Twenty-five years old, married at seventeen, and married the daughter of Duke Zhennan."

Mu Wanqing received the information step by step and analyzed it quickly, "Is the age of the eldest son of the emperor twenty-eight years old? If this age is suitable, is he a vassal?"

Master Zeng shook his head slightly, "No, he is very popular with the emperor, so he will stay in the capital even when the fan is old."

Then cross out the eldest prince from the list, so that the possibility of the royal family is zero.

There is only one possibility left, "How many of the imperial clans outside the domain are twenty-seven or eight-year-old?"

"There are several, the prince of Wei Wang and a few princes, a few princes of the king of Zhao, the prince of the Jin prince..."

Mu Wanqing interrupted abruptly, "Wait a minute, Prince Jin? Tell me more about him."

Mr. Zeng pondered for a while, and pulled out the relevant memories from his mind, "The prince of Jin entered the capital to be raised under the emperor's knees since he was a child, and he was very valued by the emperor.

after marriage

It was only when he returned to Prince Jin's mansion that it was said that he had an embarrassing status in Prince Jin's mansion. Prince Jin and his wife preferred the youngest son who grew up beside him, and wanted the youngest son to inherit the throne. "

Mu Wanqing's mind quickly turned, analyzing various information, "Which girl did he marry?"

"Daughter of the dean of Baiyun Academy."

Mu Wanqing raised her eyebrows, "Is Baiyun Academy very prestigious?"

Mr. Zeng was a little surprised. She didn't know Baiyun Academy? Should not be ah. "Yes, it is the most famous academy in the country. Many officials are from Baiyun Academy."

He was silent, "Do you suspect that he is the prince of Jin?"

Mu Wanqing tapped on the table, "It's not suspicion, it's confirmation."

Master Zeng gasped, and they were offended for such a big deal.

Mu Wanqing wasn't too worried, "Since he doesn't reveal his identity and thinks that he has some scruples, then we pretend not to know. Anyway, it's just a matter of one night, so it's better to avoid it tomorrow."

"Row."

But some things are not something you can avoid if you want to.

The gears of fate turned at this moment, and the enemy of a lifetime in the future met without warning.

Years later, the two men who met in battle recalled the past, and had to sigh with emotion, the mystery of fate.

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