Chapter 992： Will Huang Qiang

Fortunately, it is not yet the time for the execution in autumn and winter, at least it is certain that the mother and daughter are alive.

I really didn't expect that at this moment, she would also know this boss Huang Qiang Huang.

"Yeah, girl, Boss Huang is very famous among us businessmen. Except for the Murong family of the royal merchant, Boss Huang is the richest. Boss Huang is very good at business and makes a lot of money every year. I heard that Last year, he collected a lot of grain and stored it. At that time, he didn't know why he saved so much grain. Now that I think about it, this boss Huang is really a prophet. But in the end, this boss Huang has No, it's better for the girl to ask and see in person."

Han Yingxue nodded, "Thank you boss for telling me this."

The owner of the rice shop smiled and shook his head, "I'm just doing business with the girl, and I didn't help the girl. The girl doesn't need to thank me."

"By the way, girl, why are you buying so much grain?" the owner of the rice shop asked curiously.

"Disaster Relief!"

"Disaster relief?" The rice shop owner muttered and looked at Xuanyuan Ling again. Seeing his extraordinary bearing, I guessed in my heart that this person is the General of the God of War, His Highness the Ninth Highness?

The words Xuanyuan Ling said in the east of the city before spread throughout the capital in a short time. The owner of the rice shop just heard about it.

"This...is this His Highness the Ninth Highness?" The owner of the rice shop pointed at Xuanyuan Ling and asked with a little trepidation.

Han Yingxue nodded, "Yes, so we need to buy enough food for disaster relief."

The owner of the rice shop nodded busyly, and he was also more concerned about these ordinary people. Now that I see that His Highness Ninth Highness is not talking empty words, but actually taking action, I can't help but get excited.

This day, a person who thinks about the people finally appeared in Han Kingdom.

The owner of the rice shop said, "Your Highness Ninth is for the sake of the people, and Caomin is really moved. I will help His Highness Ninth to inquire more, and ask, where can I buy rice again."

Xuanyuan Ling nodded and said. "Okay~ thank you."

The owner of the rice shop was flattered, "His Royal Highness is serious!"

Xuanyuanling and Han Yingxue walked out of the rice shop.

"Cher, what are you thinking?"

Han Yingxue hurriedly shook his head, "Nothing!"

"Then let's go back first."

"good!"

Han Yingxue smiled and followed Xuanyuanling's steps, but he was thinking about Mu Shi and Huang Qingqing in his head.

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With a sound of "touch—", the door was opened!

Mrs. Duanmu and Duanmu Rong walked in swaggeringly.

Duan Muying sat in the room and practiced calligraphy and painting very leisurely.

A pair of ink painting was presented by Duan Muying in the hands of Duan Muying, showing a distant artistic conception.

In fact, Duan Muying's talent is not lost to Murong Yinyin at all. It's just that Murong Yinyin is the eldest lady of the Murong family, or the direct daughter, so people outside will pay more attention to her. Murong Yinyin is indeed a bit talented, but in real terms, she is not the number one talented girl. It's just a compliment from the people in Kyoto.

Duan Muying is only the daughter of a second-rank official, and a prostitute. No matter how outstanding her talent is, no one will pay attention to her.

Duanmuying saw Mrs. Duanmu and Duanmu Rong coming over, gave them a light look, and then put down the pen unhurriedly.

"Are your madam and eldest sister coming to find me?" Duanmuying opened her lips and asked indifferently.