The people of the Qianxiang Dynasty all looked at the teleporter in amazement. Was this a performance? Yang Lan'er was amazed. It was even more amazing than her face-changing skills when she was on Earth in Shudu City. She learned it by herself!

Long Xu's prince, who looked older than Qian Ke, had a playful and matter-of-fact look on his face. He proudly waved his hand and threw a golden bar, which landed right into the arms of the flattering teleporter. "Not bad, this is your reward."

After saying this, he no longer paid attention to these petty officials, and led his men to find the way as he was familiar with the situation. When he passed in front of the Qianxiang Dynasty, he didn't even give them a glance, and there was no procedure for receiving the token. Someone followed him holding the token, obviously ready to provide him with thorough service.

Yang Lan'er and the others turned around and saw the teleporter happily holding up the gold bar, putting it in his mouth and biting it, with his mouth grinning from ear to ear.

Yang Lan'er had a full understanding of the currency in this world. She could tell at a glance that it was one hundred taels of gold. She couldn't help but twitch her lips. He was indeed worthy of being the crown prince of the dynasty. He was so damn rich. To reward a minor official, he actually gave one hundred taels of gold at once?

That's equivalent to one thousand taels of silver, enough for an ordinary family to live two lifetimes...

Back then, the first prize of Lezhou City was only one thousand taels of gold, right? Sure enough, the gap was obvious.

Perhaps because he was being watched by countless speechless eyes, the teleporter confirmed that the gold was real and immediately put it into his sleeves. He looked at Qianxiang Dynasty seriously and impatiently: "Why are you still here? Take the token and go to your place quickly. Don't block the road."

Qian Ke was not annoyed, he smiled and said, "Everyone, take the token, let's go!"

Yang Lan'er glanced and saw that Song Yun, who was the most out of breath, was about to blurt out something, but was quickly grabbed by King Huai and his mouth was covered tightly.

So, King Huai was able to survive the fight for the throne among the princes, so he was quite capable. Could he speak at this time? "Hey, why do I feel like I am inferior to others after coming to the Tenglong Empire? Your Highness the Crown Prince is really patient." Yang Feiyin frowned, feeling aggrieved.

"So what if I can't bear it? No matter how low-ranking the official is, he is still an official of the Tenglong Empire. Your Highness the Crown Prince has no control over him." Yang Lan'er disagreed. She had known it would be like this, but she didn't expect that the low-ranking official could be so obviously careless to this extent.

No matter what kind of society it is, there are class hierarchies. This world is more serious than she had imagined.

It can almost be said that strength represents everything.

Think about the biographies of the cultivation world left by our ancestors, they all show that strength is respected in the cultivation world, and the situation will be even more serious.

"Hey, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is drunk too." Yang Feiyin was filled with emotion. In the dynasty, he was an admired figure by everyone, but here, he was nothing.

Yang Lan'er, on the contrary, was somewhat impressed by Qian Ke. He could accept such a disparity calmly, so he must have a good character. "It's okay. There are ways to deal with villains. It's not easy for Your Highness to lower your status, but it's not impossible for you to vent your anger."

"What?" Yang Feiyin's eyes were bright, and she seemed very interested in this.

"It's easy to offend the King of Hell, but it's hard to deal with little devils. Lan'er, be careful in this Tenglong Empire." Yuan Lianxiao said in a low voice, as if he didn't want Yang Lan'er to get into trouble.

"Don't worry, I know this truth and I won't let him find out." Yang Lan'er smiled lightly, but she had some understanding in her heart. Yuan Lianxiao seemed to know a lot about the Tenglong Empire! "I believe Lan'er knows the limits. What are you going to do?" Bai Bi also asked curiously. They were close to each other and naturally heard the conversation between Yang Lan'er and Yang Feiyin.

"You will know soon." Yang Lan'er had no interest in finding out Yuan Lianxiao's background and raised her eyebrows mysteriously.

Everyone choked, and then said they would wait and see.

Today is the peak period for countries to come to the Tenglong Empire. Not long after Yang Lan'er and others left, people from other countries arrived.

Yang Lan'er, who was walking silently in the Qianxiang Dynasty team, immediately snapped her fingers and said, "Done!"

"What? You've already dealt with the villain?" Yang Feiyin was surprised. What was going on? Yang Lan'er smiled and shook a purse. There was also a gold bar in her hand, which was exactly one hundred taels.

Everyone was surprised. Could this be the money bag of the teleporter? Wasn't that the gold bar the reward from Prince Long Xu? Although the gold bars all looked the same, in order to be used in the Tenglong Empire, each country would not put its own mark on them. Everyone still believed what they saw.

"Hmm." Yang Lan'er opened her purse and counted the silver bills inside. "Haha, it seems that being a teleporter is a lucrative job, with over 100,000 taels. How about this, I'll treat you later when we have time. We can spend all the money and comfort our hearts that have been hurt by the contempt we just received."

A small official in the empire can carry hundreds of thousands of taels with him? Emma, ​​is it really good to be so rich? Everyone was stunned, and finally digested Yang Lan'er's complaints. One after another, they spit out. Although they did feel aggrieved, it was not as serious as being injured! Eight or nine out of ten things in life are not satisfactory. This is quite normal. Everyone present has experienced their own setbacks.

"More than 100,000 taels? That's a lot of money. It would take a long time for a group of us to eat it all!" Yang Feiyin sighed.

"If it's a monster feast, maybe not even one meal will be enough." Yuan Lianxiao said leisurely.

Hearing this, Zhu Shasha's eyes suddenly lit up: "Sister Yang, why don't we all add a little and have a good meal? Let's spend it quickly!"

"Haha, that's true." Yang Lan'er was impressed by Zhu Shasha's persistence. Several months had passed, and her interest in the monster feast had not diminished but increased.

"The teleporter is naturally a lucrative job. Countries come and go to offer rewards. I think our Crown Prince should have made some preparations, but he didn't give it out depending on the situation." Ye Tianqi glanced at Yang Lan'er's hands and a hint of confusion flashed across his eyes.

He seemed to have seen the gold and silver bracelets on Yang Lan'er's wrist disappear for a while. Was he seeing things? After all, the sleeves of ancient costumes were very wide and long, so it was normal that he didn't notice it for a while.

"So that's how it is. I thought being an official in the empire was so easy!" Yang Lan'er touched the golden and silver snakes. It was their credit just now.

She didn't think much about it at first, but when she left, the way the teleporter looked at trash was particularly irritating. Yang Lan'er could do it without anyone noticing, so naturally she wouldn't let it go.

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