Chapter 47: The Kidney-Deficient Prince Zhan

Nan Jiao looked towards Luo Jinshuang. The main thing was that she couldn't ignore the look in her eyes. She was a very unfamiliar woman, and she was not in the original owner's memory.

Judging from her dress, she looks like the daughter of a wealthy family.

Not from Beijing?

Otherwise the original owner would definitely recognize it.

"Miss, do you know me?" Nan Jiao took the initiative to greet her. Could it be that the other party had met the original owner before, otherwise why would she keep staring at her?

Luo Jinshuang smiled and shook her head, and said naturally: "The girl is beautiful and has a unique temperament. I couldn't help but look at her a few more times. Sorry."

Nan Jiao smiled softly, "You look unfamiliar, aren't you from Beijing?"

"No." Luo Jinshuang shook her head.

"Miss, let's go in quickly." The maid reminded her.

Luo Jinshuang smiled at Nan Jiao and walked towards the store.

Nan Jiao stared at the other person's back with a thoughtful look on her face. Although she did have a pretty face and a special temperament, she would not let anyone stare at her.

"Mom, let's go." Baoer shook her arm.

"Go find your sixth uncle and see what he bought." Nan Jiao held Bao'er's hand and walked in the direction where Jiang Yu left.

Qianji Pavilion has a total of five floors.

Normally people shop on the first, second and third floors. As for the fourth and fifth floors, not everyone can go there, even if they have money.

You have to pass the assessment to be eligible.

Nan Jiao thinks that the owner of Qianji Pavilion is a fool. Why doesn't he make money if he has it?

Why do you have to conduct some difficult assessment?

However, some people paid for the assessment, and I heard that no one has reached the fifth level yet.

"Shopkeeper, pack up the ointment in the golden bottle for me. Here is a silver note for 1,500 taels." Jiang Yucai placed the silver note on the counter in a generous manner.

"Sir, are you sure you want to buy it?"

"Sure." Jiang Yu said without hesitation. When he gave the ointment to his fourth sister, she would definitely be very happy. She had lost a lot of weight in the past two days.

His face looked very haggard and depressed.

It’s all Jiang Nanjiao’s fault!

It’s obvious that Fourth Sister is doing this for the good of the General’s Mansion!

"What kind of ointment requires 1,500 taels of silver? I won't buy it!" Nan Jiao spoke up to stop him.

Jiang Yu was angry: "I bought it with my own money, what does it have to do with you?"

"Of course it is related. If you are treated like a pig, people will say that I, Jiang Nanjiao, have a stupid brother." Nanjiao said righteously.

Jiang Yu: “…”

He is so mad!

Does she know where Qianji Pavilion is?

The prices here are clearly marked and the items are all reliable, otherwise they wouldn't be so famous in Beijing.

"Shopkeeper, can you let me see the ointment?" Nan Jiao said with a smile.

"Sure." The shopkeeper handed her the ointment.

Nan Jiao took it and opened it. A very light and pleasant fragrance instantly made her feel refreshed. She moved closer and sniffed it carefully, and quickly identified the herbs.

"This ointment is not worth fifteen hundred taels."

"Miss, this is the best skin care ointment in Qianji Pavilion. It can remove shallow skin scars." The shopkeeper was not angry after hearing her words.

"We don't want to buy this. Please help, shopkeeper." Nan Jiao smiled apologetically.

"It's okay, you can look at other things in the store." The shopkeeper was very nice and asked the clerk to take the ointment back and put it away.

Jiang Yu glared at Nan Jiao and was about to yell at her.

"Within two days, I will make you an ointment with the same effect for only one thousand taels. Do you want to spend an extra five hundred taels?" Nan Jiao looked at him fearlessly.

"Can you do it?" Jiang Yu rolled his eyes and laughed.

"You can't wait two days?"

"It's not that I can't wait, it's Fourth Sister. The ointment you promised hasn't been made yet. Are you deliberately making Fourth Sister unable to attend the Qixi Festival banquet next month?"

"She is busy treating the Crown Prince. Is she more important than the Crown Prince?" Nan Jiao asked back.

Jiang Yu was dissatisfied: "You are just making excuses!"

Nan Jiao sneered: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is diligent in his work, loves the people, is wise and decisive, and has done so many good things for the people. What has she, Jiang Zhiyan, done?"

"..." Jiang Yu was speechless. He naturally knew how much the prince was praised and loved by the people.

"I will give you the ointment within two days. If you can't produce it, I will give you 1,500 taels of silver." Nan Jiao said. Making this ointment was easy for her.

"Okay." Jiang Yu stopped arguing with her.

“Let’s go shopping together.” Nan Jiao said and left with Bao Er.

Jiang Yu was stunned.

She actually asked him to go shopping together!

After hesitating for a moment, he followed her, mainly wanting to see what she was up to!

If she did something wrong, he could stop her in time!

Nan Jiao went straight to the second floor, where rows of beautiful shelves were neatly arranged in an orderly manner. The dazzling array of goods was so dazzling that she wanted to buy everything.

When passing by a shelf, Jiang Yu stopped and stared at something on the shelf with a look of desire in his eyes.

When he saw the price, he looked like a frost-bitten eggplant.

"Want it?" Nan Jiao followed his line of sight and saw that it was a single-shot hidden arrow that could be hidden in the sleeve. It was exquisitely crafted and was not made of ordinary iron.

Look at the price marked above.

In one word, expensive!

Two words: very expensive!

Three words: very expensive!

Very Qianjige!

"I don't want it." Jiang Yu said coldly. If he didn't buy it, she would definitely laugh at him.

"Do you want me to..."

"I don't want you to buy it and give it to me. Don't think you can buy me off this way. In my heart, you will never be as good as Fourth Sister!" Jiang Yu said proudly with his chin raised.

Bao Er rolled his eyes wildly.

This uncle is beyond help.

It’s obvious that my mother is much better than that bad woman!

Nan Jiao said contemptuously, "Who said I was going to buy it for you? Do you think I was kicked in the head by a donkey like you, and I spent money to buy such a broken thing?"

Jiang Yu almost fainted: "You..."

She actually called his favorite hidden weapon a piece of junk!

Does she understand or not?

"What are you talking about? I can also make this thing." Nan Jiao's eyes were full of arrogance. It was just a single hidden arrow, she could also make double, triple, or quadruple ones.

Jiang Yu's face was full of sarcasm, and he said coldly with disdain: "It's not even dark yet, how can you be daydreaming? It's strange that you can make this thing."

"What if I did it?" Nan Jiao asked provocatively.

"If you do it, I, I will..." Jiang Yu couldn't think of what to do for a moment.

Nan Jiao raised her eyebrows and looked at him: "If I do it, you must respectfully call me sister, respect me, trust me, and don't yell at me."

"If you can do it, I'll promise you!" Jiang Yu snorted coldly. He was sure that she could not do it. She had not come into contact with these weapons in the past four years.

"Girl, you said you can do this?" Someone came over.

"Don't listen to her nonsense. This hidden arrow was made by Master Qingyun, the old patriarch of a hidden weapon family. How could a young girl like her make it?"

"It turns out to be Jiang Nanjiao. I was wondering who was bragging here." A nonchalant laugh was heard, and a man in purple came over waving a folding fan.

Nan Jiao looked at the other person and said with ill intention: "Who did I think it was? It turned out to be the kidney-deficient Prince Zhan."