Lin Chang'an's eyes lit up.
Oh, another one keeping a mistress?
"I'm asking you, what are you going to do with all that money you're trying to swindle from me?"
“For an ordinary person like you, a little over a hundred taels of silver is enough for some people to live on for a lifetime.”
"You wouldn't...you're keeping a mistress and have an illegitimate child, would you?"
The vendor was startled upon hearing this.
How could this person know?
But he dared not show it on his face, and angrily said, "What nonsense are you spouting?"
"My wife and I grew up together, how could I possibly keep a mistress?"
"Fine, I bet you hired the Regent with your own money to sabotage my event!"
"The Regent is so busy, how could he possibly have the time to meddle in my trivial matters?"
"If you hadn't bribed him, why would he have come?"
Upon hearing this, Yao Qianshu immediately pulled out a jade pendant from his waist.
It was lit up in front of the vendors.
He put his hand on Lin Chang'an's shoulder.
"The Regent is the father of my sworn brother, so he's here because of me!"
The Regent: "..." I really have to invite General Yao for a drink tomorrow!
Yao Qianshu crossed his arms:
"Sorry, even without the Regent, I would still arrest you."
“My father is not someone to be trifled with. He is a first-rank general in the current court. He hates people like you who scheme against the common people the most. After he finishes fighting with my mother, I will go back and tell him.”
"Have him arrest you!"
Lin Chang'an: ...
The vendors never expected that Lin Chang'an, who looked foolish and rich, would actually know so many important people.
He truly regretted not seeing things more clearly back then.
If this were at home...
"My lord, I have found it."
Just then, Mo Qing walked into the crowd.
He handed a large cloth bag to the regent.
"My lord, I have brought all these valuable items with me. I don't know if they were squeezed out of the people."
The regent nodded, then emptied the contents of the bag.
The stall owner roared.
"That's not it, that's mine."
Yao Qianshu squatted down and picked up each item one by one, asking questions.
Whose is this?
A sharp-eyed resident shouted, "It's mine!"
He excitedly pushed his way through the crowd.
"I placed this bet willingly back then, but I never expected this bastard to be so dishonest."
He snatched it away, exclaiming, "Thank goodness it was found!"
Yao Qianshu picked up a hair ornament from the ground and asked, "Whose is this?"
"mine."
What about this one?
"mine!"
"this……"
Before long, many people came to claim them.
Whose handkerchief is this?
...
Whose handkerchief is this?
...
Yao Qianshu stood up impatiently and unfolded the handkerchief.
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