Chapter 18 Boy, you're dead (Update 2)

Lu Zexu, who had just finished moving the snacks, had sweat all over his forehead. He inadvertently glanced at the handkerchief he was using to wipe his sweat, and suddenly remembered something, "Sister, wait for me."

Sang Yian glanced at the electronic clock hanging on the wall. It was almost five o'clock. If Lu Zexu couldn't come back in time, she didn't know when he would come back next time.

Then she heard a groaning sound.

She hurriedly stood at the side door and leaned her head inside, but her head hit the halo directly, which was cold. She forgot that she couldn't get through.

Then she saw a corner of a large wooden box first pop out, and then it was slowly pushed out of the door.

Lu Zexu had really consumed too much energy today. When he pushed a large wooden box in, he was so tired that he bent over and gasped for breath. His chest and back were soaked with sweat.

He opened the wooden box and almost dazzled Sang Yian's eyes.

The box was actually filled with rolls of cloth! !

Under the light, the colorful silks were extremely gorgeous.

"Sister, these have been piled up in my warehouse for a long time. I am the only master in the East Palace. These cloths can never be used up. They just take up space. I can use them to put snacks."

Lu Zexu was very thoughtful.

Sang Yian touched it and found that the texture was smooth, better than skin. It was obviously the top-grade silk.

She remembered that she had just said that the cloth was of good quality and low price and was sold in bulk. Seeing this box of cloth, she couldn't help but twitch her lips, "Do you have any misunderstanding about good quality and low price?"

Lu Zexu smiled sincerely, "For me, these are really the best value for money."

"This is just a small part of it. These are either my share or the rewards from my father during the New Year, or sent by the ladies of various palaces when I was a child. Anyway, I have saved a lot."

Sang Yian was sure that if these materials were put on display now, there would be countless people scrambling for them. If they were put in her small supermarket like this, would she still worry that no one would come?

Lu Zexu took out another small box from the wooden box, his fair face blushing a little, "This is a gift from me to my sister."

"I saw some unfinished papers and brushes on my sister's desk, so I guessed that my sister had the habit of practicing calligraphy. There is a copybook and four treasures of the study in it, the same ones I usually use for practicing calligraphy. I hope my sister likes them."

There is even a gift?

Things used by the prince are naturally the best.

Sang Yian looked at the young man standing in front of her, who was only as tall as her chest. Whether he is attentive to a person depends on whether he really cares about you carefully.

She never said that she had the habit of practicing calligraphy.

He really cares about her and really treats her as a sister. It is not a joke.

Sang Yian took the box and stared into his dark eyes, "Thank you, I like it very much."

She advised worriedly, "You are alone in the deep palace, you must pay more attention to your safety. You are the prince, and you are a living target until your father deposes you."

"If you have made up your mind not to be the prince, then you need to do two things."

Seeing her serious, Lu Zexu couldn't help but become serious, "Which two things?"

"First, establish good relations with your powerful competitors to ensure that no one of them will kill you, the deposed prince, if they ascend to the throne in the future."

"Second, make more money. Even if you have a good relationship with your brothers, don't put your life in the hands of others."

"If you have enough money, you can run away if there is a danger that you can't solve!"

"I don't know how many countries there are in your place, but here, there are many countries on the other side of the ocean. As long as you have enough money, you can sail far away and explore them by yourself."

For the first time, someone came to him not for fame, not for profit, not for achievements, not for the rise and fall of the family, but just for him to live happily and freely, and helped him with strategies. Lu Zexu felt warm all over.

Although his father doesn't like him, his sister likes him!

"Sister, I know. You don't have to worry, I will live well."

[Haha, if you go back like this, you will probably die soon]

Suddenly, an old voice sounded.

This was the first time that Shengmen communicated with someone other than Sang Yian. In the past, it communicated with Sang Yian in the formation it had set up, and no outsider would hear it.

But this time, it appeared directly on the side door and unlocked the restriction on Lu Zexu, allowing him to hear and see it.

Lu Zexu was stunned by the sudden scene.

However, Sang Yian was already accustomed to its existence, and asked hurriedly, "What do you mean? Is someone assassinating him in his palace?"

The white-bearded old man rolled his eyes, "I don't know if there are assassins ambushing in his palace, but if he goes out like this, Shengmen will kill him." 】

Sang Yian didn't understand, "Why?"

She looked at it vigilantly, "Do you want to kill people and rob?"

The old man with white beard was so angry that his beard began to tremble, [I'm not a bandit! All these things of yours are useless to me, why should I kill people and rob? 】

Lu Zexu had come to his senses. He moved a few steps towards Sang Yian's position and felt safe enough, so he asked, "Did I do something wrong?"

The old man with white beard glanced at him, [Humph! It's not too late to know you're wrong! 】

Lu Zexu immediately bowed and saluted: "Please give me some advice, old man."

[The essence of my existence is trading! Under this rule, the host must be protected from harm. If a customer harms the host, he will be killed. 】

Hurt?

Hurt his sister?

Lu Zexu's brain immediately started to work quickly. Before Sang Yian could figure out the secret, he saw him pick up the sword that he had left here last time and handed it over with both hands.

"Sister, brothers should be clear about the accounts. The reward I gave you this time is indeed a little too little. You don't have to return the sword to me. Just use it as collateral."

Sang Yian immediately understood and took the sword directly. "This big sword is very valuable at first glance. It should be able to sell for a good price!"

After the two performed, they both looked up at the old man with white beard quietly.

It just waved its sleeves, and said, "Time's up, let's go back."

Lu Zexu flew forward uncontrollably and finally disappeared in the colorful halo of the side door.

The supermarket returned to its quiet state, except for the box of cloth on the ground, the small box containing the four treasures of the study on the small table, and the big sword in Sang Yian's hand.

Sang Yian was so scared by the scene just now that her back was soaked with sweat.

Even if she was brave, she couldn't remain unmoved when facing a person's life and death. When the danger was over, she felt a little cold, and her body was even more wet and uncomfortable.

"Come on, explain it."

Sang Yian was so angry that even his words were angry.