Chapter 144

Strange stall owner

"no one should have taught you not to take your dirty fingers casually. It's light if you break them." Yin jiuqin's sharp eyes narrowed slightly.

When the head of the hooligan saw that the situation was not good, he immediately called the two footmen and helped him to run away.

The stall owner naturally understood what Ji Heng thought in his heart, "don't worry, Lord. The grass people won't do anything harmful. They just want to solve some private affairs with him."

Ji Heng hesitates. The identity of the person in front of her is not clear, and there is some unclear relationship with Wu Chen. No matter what, Ji Heng can't trust the person in front of her.

"It's just some private affairs. I hope the Lord can help the grassroots to find him in three days, but I can't say I'm looking for him." The stall is the main road.

Ji Heng stopped, "I don't know what the stall owner is looking for him for?"

"The grass people don't know. They just know that he has come to the imperial capital, but they don't know where he is." The emotion in the eyes of the stall owner is a little complicated when he mentions dust free.

"No dust..." Ji Heng thought for a while, "what the stall owner said is the door guest of the general's mansion?"

The stall owner hesitated for a moment, "does the Lord know a man named Wu Chen?"

"What's the matter?" Ji Heng Road.

The stall owner was silent for a while before he said, "there's one more thing that the grassroots want to ask the Lord."

"Did the stall owner come here just to mention the king?" Ji Heng looks at the stall owner.

The stall owner touched his beard and said, "I know a little bit about fur."

"Stall owner, will you still look at the picture?" I'm a little lonely.

The stall owner chuckled, "you have to understand this by yourself. There's another thing. When the grassroots see that your seal hall is black, I'm afraid there will be a disaster of blood."

"What does the stall owner mean by that?" Ji Heng listened to it deliberately and mistily.

The stall owner looked at Ji Chen's action and knew it clearly, "Lord, there is a saying that the grass people still want to say that some people can't miss something. Once they miss it, they will regret it."

Ji Heng subconsciously touched the wooden hairpin hidden in her chest and didn't speak.

"I don't know if that wooden hairpin can be sent out?" When the stall owner sat down, the first sentence was to ask the wooden hairpin.

After the boy quit, Ji Heng asked the stall owner to sit down.

"You go down first." Ji Heng sent the boy away.

Ji Heng looked up and found that the man in front of her was the stall owner of that day.

"Cao min, please greet the king." The man was polite.

The boy answered and went out. After a while, he led an old man in.

Ji Heng responded and put the wooden hairpin back in her arms, "let him in."

"Lord, someone is looking for you outside." The boy ran in.

A few days later, at the Regent's palace, Ji Heng looked at the wooden hairpin in her hand in a daze. After she got it back that day, Ji Heng didn't know what reason to send it out, so she could only stay at her side.

Looking at the direction of the three people's departure, the stall owner shook his head slightly and sighed, then packed up and left without leaving a trace.

Ji hen sees that the stall owner insists on taking a detour, and Xie carefully puts the wooden hairpin in his arms, raises his feet and goes after Yin jiuqin.

"No, I gave it to you. Of course, I don't accept any money." The stall owner put the silver and the wooden hairpin in Ji Heng's hand.

Ji Heng took out a ingot of silver from her arms and put it on the stall. "I don't know if these are enough?"

For Ji Heng.

"I think the young master is a man of fate. This wooden hairpin will be given to the young master." The stall owner handed the wooden hairpin that Yin jiuqin had put down before

Ji Heng stopped and looked at the stall owner, "boss, what's the matter?"

"Ah, young master." The stall owner stopped Ji Heng.

After that, Yin jiuqin pushed Luoyun forward, and called Jihu by the way. Jihu nodded and raised his feet to keep up.

Yan jiuqin was really too lazy to entangle him. He took the wooden hairpin from Luoyun and put it back to its original place. "Boss, I'm really sorry to disturb you."

Luo Yunnan is still not willing to give up, "where you have business here, I give you the opening is to give you face."

"No matter how much money you sell, go, go, don't hinder my business." When the stall owner didn't agree with each other, he began to rush out.

Luo Yunnan looked at Yin jiuqin and then at the stall owner, "no, I can give you a price. You can sell me this wooden hairpin."

"Come on, if they don't sell it, why are you aggressive here?" Although Yin jiuqin liked the wooden hairpin, he didn't want to win people's favor.

Luo Yun Nan raised his hand and said, "why is your boss so unreasonable? It's clear that you put it here for sale, but now you like it and say no, where can you do business like this?"

"Said not to sell is not to sell." The stall owner reached for the wooden hairpin from Luoyun.

Luo Yunnan clenched the wooden hairpin in his hand. "You put the wooden hairpin here just to sell it. Why don't you sell it?"

"Not for sale!" The stall owner just looked up at the wooden hairpin in Luoyun's hand.

As soon as Yin jiuqin raised his hand to pick it up, he was taken by Luoyun. "You still have a high vision. This wooden hairpin is good. Boss, I want it too."Yin jiuqin took out his sleeve and glanced at a wooden hairpin in the corner.

"This, this, this, and this are all wrapped up." Luoyun refers to several things.

Yin jiuqin was dragged by Luo Yun Nan and ran to a small stall, which was full of little valuable but exquisite gadgets.

Luo Yun Nan tugged at Yin jiuqin's sleeve and said, "come on, look at a lot of little things over there."

For a long time, he didn't walk in the street in such a disguise, but Yin jiuqin didn't rush back.

Ji Heng got up and followed. Luo Yun Nan took out a silver or two from his arms and put it on the table. Then he quickly followed.

"Come on, come on, let's go." Yin jiuqin got up and went downstairs.

"Hey, how can I talk? I'm at least..." Luo Yunnan looked around and said in a lower voice, "I'm the son of Luo empire. How can I become a local ruffian?"

Yin jiuqin sniffed, "Luo Yun Nan, you feel like the head of those local ruffians and hooligans when you say this."

"With you, don't worry. I'll take care of the three bastards for you." Luoyun has its own way.

Ji Heng put down the tea cup in his hand, "it's not with Luo Shizi. Why should I worry?"

"I said you could bear it. If I had done it myself." As soon as Luo Yun Nan went upstairs, he made sarcastic remarks.

Yin jiuqin looked up at the man who had already sat down to drink tea, as if it had nothing to do with him.

"Well, I'll do it. I don't care about anything after that." Ji Heng hesitated again and again before he agreed.

The stall owner immediately got up and saluted, "Cao min, thank you. After that, Cao min will never bother you."

Ji Heng nods a little and sees off the stall owner. Ji Heng takes out the wooden hairpin in her arms and rubs it in her hands. She also keeps trying to figure out the identity of the stall owner and the relationship between him and Wu Chen.