C70

Within the Great Ling Dynasty, other than the female officials, the rest were all male officials. The Empress Dowager had a lot of power and influence, but he did not directly bestow any title upon Bing Lanyue, but rather bestowed the title to his father.

From Bing Lanyue's point of view, this was all that needed to be done.

Actually, the so called improved version of the Sky Shattering Cannon was just a grenade that Bing Ling made based on the memories of his previous life. Of course, the formula for the gunpowder and the fuse were the most important ones.

"Eldest Miss, Eldest Miss?" When Clear Autumn saw the Eldest Miss come out in a daze, she couldn't help but call out to the Eldest Miss by her ear.

"Huh?" Bing Lanyue finally reacted.

"It's getting late, shouldn't Eldest Miss leave the palace?" Qing Qiu reminded him again.

"Oh, oh. "Yes, we should leave. It's a pity." Bing Lanyue licked her lips.

Qing Qiu asked in puzzlement, "Eldest Miss, what is your pity?"

Bing Lanyue swallowed her saliva, "It's such a pity that I didn't eat imperial food that ended up in the palace."

Clear Autumn: "…"?

It was only until they had walked out of the Imperial Palace that Bing Lanyue finally spoke. "Qingqiu, how can we women be happy?"

Qing Qiu blurted out without thinking, "A couple to teach."

Bing Lanyue smiled, "Is that so?"

Not far from the palace, Prince Yi was holding a fan gracefully as he stood next to a carriage while laughing. The light emitted from his body was extremely dazzling, to the point that Bing Lanyue was almost unable to open her eyes.

Beautiful and edible.?

Prince Yi looked exactly the same as his ex-boyfriend, causing Bing Lanyue's heart to melt. How could she still feel hungry?

Just as Bing Lanyue wanted to go up, she saw another horse carriage rushing over, and the one sitting in front, who was leading the horse carriage, was Monarch Moli!

Monarch Moli stopped his horse and looked at Bing Lanyue coldly.

An indescribable feeling filled her heart. What was this? The two carriages were side by side, and she wasn't afraid of being stuck in a traffic jam!?

Looking left and right, there were still many carriages in front of the palace. When they saw Sir Jun Fei and the His Royal Highness King Yi looking at each other with a murderous look on their faces, they automatically moved out of the way. Although these carriages belonged to some ministers, and there were many courtiers and officials among them, no one dared to stand in their way.

"Get in!" Monarch Moli stared at Bing Lanyue in anger.

"Why!" Bing Lanyue confronted him with equal harshness.

Don't these princes have anything else to do? Especially Monarch Moli, you said that the perfectly fine eldest son of the Vice Duke and the future Duke of the Vice Kingdom actually came here to spar with yourself instead of caring about national affairs.

Qing Qiu tugged at her clothes from behind Bing Lanyue, and said: "Sir Jun Fei's temper is not too good, First Miss, you …"

"Humph!" Bing Lanyue arrogantly raised his head, and with a jump, she carried his head on her shoulders and fearlessly jumped onto Prince Yi's carriage.

Then, he heard the Prince Yi say from outside: "Goodbye."

Following that, the door curtain opened and the Prince Yi slipped in.

"Qingqiu, go back to the General's Estate. No need to follow me. Oh yeah, make some good food tonight. Wait for me to go back." Bing Lanyue opened the car window and shouted out. Just as she was about to close the window, she saw Monarch Moli shaking her head and smiling bitterly, and made a gesture with her hand, indicating her throat.

Bing Lanyue did not understand what Monarch Moli meant as she shook her head and laughed bitterly. She could guess it, but she did not. Was that to kill him, or...?

She paused, then lowered the window.

When Bing Lanyue turned her head to look at Prince Yi's blushing face, she immediately tossed Monarch Moli to the back of her mind and asked, "His Royal Highness King Yi, where are you bringing me to?"

Prince Yi grinned and said: "I heard that you were going to open some shops and I found one for you. There's a good shop over at West Market. The shop owner offended some rich and powerful people and wants to sell it for a thousand silver taels."

A thousand taels?

It was just that under his command, the power of those ten people was limited. Today, at Empress Dowager, she finally understood the importance of power, and that was that she needed a base camp, a base camp that did not depend on General's Estate.

Who's the son of a bitch if they don't take advantage of him!?

A thousand taels was a thousand taels!?

She chuckled and said, "Do you think I should open a restaurant or not?"

Three black lines appeared on Prince Yi's forehead. "Is there any difference?"

The inside of the carriage went silent for a while, then Prince Yi said: "About that, I think the inn is still the best. The West Market shop was originally an inn, wouldn't it be renovated this way?"

"Alright, whatever you say is the truth." Bing Lanyue blurted out, once she said it, she was filled with regret, her tone of voice sounded extremely similar to a lovers' conversation.

She lowered her head, blushing, as an indescribable feeling spread through the carriage …

After an unknown amount of time had passed, it seemed as though time was passing very slowly. At the same time, it also seemed that very soon, loud noises came from outside the carriage, and it was actually West Market.

The Prince Yi opened his fan and said, "We're here."

After getting off the carriage, Bing Lanyue realized that the bustling streets were actually here, the cries of the merchants could be heard. The streets were crowded with people, it was very similar to the shrines that she had visited in her previous life.

The Prince Yi pointed to the opened door in front of him and said: "There, is that inn."

"Red Dust Inn?" Bing Lanyue's face turned strange.

"Yeah, let's go take a look?" The Prince Yi indicated with his hand and asked.

Bing Lanyue naturally agreed, and said: "Alright!?"

Just as the two of them entered the inn, they felt something unusual. Some people with strange clothing were inside the inn drinking wine and eating large chunks of meat, but there was no noise at all.

The shopkeeper looked at Prince Yi as if he saw his lifeline. He said with a sad face, "His Royal Highness King Yi, you're finally here. I should have taken you out a long time ago."

The Prince Yi pointed at the dozens of tables on the first floor and asked: "Why is business not good?"

The storekeeper was on the verge of tears. What was so good about that? He would rather be home today than entertain these weird people.

"His Royal Highness King Yi …" The shopkeeper had a sullen expression and didn't know what to say.

Bing Lanyue said: "Nine hundred silver."

"Nine hundred and fifty silver."

"Eight hundred liang!" Bing Lanyue looked at the shopkeeper proudly, and then laughed and said.

Prince Yi looked at Bing Lanyue in shock, as if he had just met her on the first day. Although he, the Prince Yi, ran a bank, he was not very interested in money. To be honest, even he himself felt that with his identity, money was vulgar.

Who was Bing Ling? It was the direct daughter of the first-class general, Bing Enshan, why did he act like a merchant and bargain?

"Deal!" The shopkeeper hurriedly ran behind the counter to draw up a contract and signed it first.

Bing Lanyue couldn't wait and also followed along as she signed and pledged. With a contract in hand, her Red Dust Inn would belong to him from now on.

After paying the bill, the storekeeper impatiently fled with the banknotes in his hand.

Bing Lanyue herself felt like she was dreaming. Such a big shop, if it was in the capital in her previous life, would be worth at least tens of millions of gold? The crux of the matter was that the area was still bustling with activity.

"Cough cough!" That what! When the store closes today, all of you don't have to pay for your meals, haha, sorry about that. " She was laughing so hard that her mouth was about to fall open.

"This, this is impossible!" One of the men stood up, straightened the scimitar on his waist and said: "We are guests!" "All of you, open the door to welcome the guests. How can you dare to leave while we're eating?"

The smile on Bing Lanyue's face froze, she suddenly recalled Monarch Moli's actions, and grabbed onto Prince Yi's arm: Be careful, there's a trick!?

Prince Yi immediately understood and was about to leave the inn. However, just as he was about to turn around, a few big sized men pulled out a curved blade and rushed in from the outside and closed the door.

Bing Lanyue took the crossbow from her waist and played with it in her hand: "What do you guys want to do?"

With a "whoosh" sound, the blade of the fan appeared from the front of Prince Yi's fan and said: "You are people of Qiuyun Nation?"

The big sized man laughed sinisterly: "Hehe! The answer was right, there was a reward! I will reward you with your deaths!? "

As he spoke, dozens of people pulled out their machetes and rushed towards the two of them.

"Tututututu" sounds came out from the serial crossbow in Bing Lanyue's hands, each of their heads were blooming like watermelon tripping tofu, the crossbows had only five arrows on them, and five big men fell onto the ground, causing the remaining people to stop in their tracks for a moment.

She felt her stomach churn. Murder.

Did I kill someone?

Would he be shot?

The last time he saw her die, he was her younger sister, Bing Ruolan. She had drunk the poison wine and died in front of him, but this time, she had killed five people with her own hands. Under the threat of throwing rats, these people finally had some scruples.

"His Royal Highness King Yi, retreat to the second floor!?"

Bing Lanyue endured the disgust in her heart and slowly retreated. There were only five or six people at the door, and she knew that they could only take half of the Taekwondo attack, they wouldn't even be able to charge out.

On the other hand, retreating to the second floor was different. One could even choose from the second floor's windows.

The people below followed Bing Lanyue and the other two as they retreated to the second floor.

In that moment of life and death, Prince Yi shouted, "Negotiate!"

Bing Lanyue regretted it so much that the heavens would not drop a pie. Unless it was a huge trap, then it would be a huge trap.

The Prince Yi held onto his fan, pointed his blade at the person in front of his, and said: "Miss Bing Ling, I'm afraid that there are people who have their eyes on this king, and what they want this king's life for, has nothing to do with you."

With that, the Prince Yi turned to the enemies and said, "Let go of this lady. If you want to kill her, feel free to do so!"

The leader of the group, who was standing behind a large man, said, "Sure!"

The five corpses made the man somewhat afraid of the sharp weapon in the woman's hands. As eagles on the prairie, they were not afraid of death, but of the unknown.

The enemy leader thought for a moment and said, "Leave that crossbow behind!"