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Beijing, Tianyang Imperial Capital.

Under the Heaven's Son City, there was a bustling scene of prosperity and prosperity. The bustling streets of Laifu connected with the residence of the Ling family of the State of Tianyang.

By the wall of the mansion's backyard, a brain was peeking through a dog hole, vigilantly looking around. Seeing that no one was around, Xiao Xiao carefully climbed out.

After emerging from the dog hole, Xiao Xiao tidied up her clothes before taking a deep breath. "This is freedom!" I must break away from the palace! Just because the original owner of this body likes him, does not mean that I like him. This time, I will not be fooled anymore.

Ye Zichen pinched the golden hairpin in his hand. He had to find a assistant to change some capital first.

Walking out of the alleyway, there was a bustling street in front. There was a crowd on the street, and not far in front of them was a small flag with the word "Dang" written on it.

"Shopkeeper, can you take a look at how much this Chai Zi is worth?" He passed the golden hairpin over and asked, without wasting any time.

"About this..." A light flashed in the boss's eyes, but he pretended to hesitate and said, "Such a small amount of gold. "At most twenty taels!"

This servant girl's clothes were of poor quality and her face was not good either. Her face was a little sallow and her body was a little dry. Her master shouldn't be much better off. Twenty taels can last two years of living expenses for an ordinary person. When the time came, he could use a hundred or two moves to get out of here. That would be a huge profit! One had to know that although this golden hairpin was small, it was exquisite! Once again, buying two or three hundred silver taels would not be a problem! The shopkeeper's mind was filled with plans.

"Shopkeeper, you need quite a bit of money to buy this golden hairpin!" Besides, although this golden hairpin was small, it was extremely exquisite! Look at this lotus flower! You can even see its patterns and seeds! It's impossible to do such a thing without a few decades of hard work! "

When he came out, he had specially disguised himself. Right now, he looked like a skinny maidservant; this boss would definitely take the opportunity to kill him, but he was not a vegetarian either, so he intentionally "attentively" explained to him the highlights of the hairpin.

The shopkeeper's eyelids jumped, but he knew that the other person was knowledgeable. He squinted his eyes and looked at the lotus seed. His heart trembled as he carefully asked, "Then how much do you think is appropriate?"

"At least ninety silver, right?"

"Ninety silver?" "No way!"

"..."

"Fifty taels?"

"Eighty silver!"

"Aiyo, my little ancestor, you have to let me earn some money!"

"..."

"That seventy!" "No more!" The manager had an expression as if he wanted to cut flesh as he said this fiercely.

He raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at the shopkeeper, who looked as if he had nothing to live for. He thought that he wanted 50 taels of silver to begin with. It would be good if he could get 20 more taels of silver.

"Alright!"

Qian Chao took the 70 taels of silver and left under the shopkeeper's troubled expression. However, the storekeeper's expression changed after she left. With a snap of his fingers, a man in black appeared out of thin air.

"Follow her!"

"Yes sir!"

The shopkeeper placed a "Rest" sign on the cabinet before turning around and entering the inner room. When he heard the maidservant's words, he noticed that there was something different about the hairpin. The lotus seed … He wanted to verify if this was what the young master wanted.

The shopkeeper placed the golden hairpin on the table and took out a brush from the emerald clean water. He followed the hairpin's lines and brushed it with the brush before drying it with his inner force. He looked carefully at the lotus seed and saw a tiny "snow" was glowing.

The shopkeeper was overjoyed. He hurriedly put away the golden hairpin and walked to the desk. He then wrote a creed and tied it to the foot of the pigeon. Then, he let go and the pigeon flew away …