At the beginning, Fu Yurou was assassinated, poisoned, and scammed along the way with Cang Tingchen. In short, the journey to Lincheng was not peaceful.

They finally arrived at Lincheng, only to find that the broken yard was in a state of disrepair and overgrown with weeds. The house was even more shabby, without even doors or windows. The house was filled with dust and cobwebs, and was in a mess.

Fu Yurou's face immediately turned dark, and Cang Tingchen's face also looked unhappy, but they were now in this situation, and there was no point in being annoyed, they could only endure it.

It took three days to clean the yard, but there was no daily necessities or food or drinks, so Cang Tingchen asked someone to go shopping.

At the beginning, life was okay, but Cang Tingchen had always been used to a life of luxury, so when he came to Lincheng, he naturally wanted the best food and drink.

They left in a hurry, and coupled with the expenses along the way, not long after Cang Tingchen and others arrived in the city, they had very little money left.

The meal originally had ten dishes and one soup, but now there are only four dishes and one soup left, three of which are vegetables and only one is a meat dish. This made Fu Yurou very upset.

"Why are there only four dishes, and three of them are green vegetables?" Cang Tingchennu snorted.

"Master, we don't have much silver left." The subordinate who followed him spoke in a low voice.

Cang Tingchen became even more annoyed: "If you have no money, won't you find a way to solve it? I will not eat these."

"Your Majesty, our people try to make money, even if it means moving things at the docks or doing odd jobs in shops. But when they hear that we are your people, they refuse to accept us.

We spent a lot of money on the way here, and we also spent a lot of money here, but we didn’t make any money, so we are out of money.” The subordinate explained.

Cang Tingchen's face was as cold as ice, and he angrily overturned the food on the table and said, "I am the dignified King Mo. Even if I was demoted to a commoner by my father, I am still his son.

These bastards actually dared to treat my people like this. I will never forgive them. Go and call the prefect of Jianglin City now and tell him that I want to see him. "

"Yes." The subordinate immediately did it.

Fu Yurou looked at the food scattered on the ground. If it were in the past, why would she care about these vegetables? But now, they are their meals.

"Your Highness, please calm down. Someone must be deliberately making things difficult for us. You are His Majesty's biological son. We will definitely get through this difficult time." Fu Yurou comforted.

Cang Tingchen's anger finally dissipated a little: "Rou'er is right, we will definitely make it through this. When the prefect comes later, I will ask him to give us some money and treat us well."

"Your Majesty is wise."

Not long after, the prefect followed Cang Tingchen's men and rushed over: "Your humble servant greets King Mo. I didn't know King Mo was coming here. I'm sorry for not welcoming him."

Cang Tingchen looked very proud, he knew that the prefect still knew him.

“You still have some foresight. This prince and his men are only here temporarily. Father will let this prince go back soon.

So this is your best chance to show off. If you can satisfy me, I will definitely reward you when I return to Beijing!" Cang Tingchen began to make big promises.

The prefect lowered his head and asked, "Thank you, Lord Mo, for your kindness. What can I do for you, Lord Mo?"

Cang Tingchen coughed twice deliberately: "This courtyard of mine is really simple. The prefect sent someone to tidy it up. This shabby courtyard is not worthy of my temperament at all."

"That's all?"

Cang Tingchen continued, "I am the current King Mo, so I must have the best food, clothing, housing and transportation. I must have ten dishes and one soup every day, with a combination of meat and vegetables. The brocade robe I wear must be Tianyun Luo silk, the glass wine cup, the agate chopsticks, and even the quilt must be the best cotton silk. As long as you are sensible, I will not forget you."

"King Mo is right. I have remembered it. I will go back and ask someone to arrange it." The prefect replied.

"good."

After the prefect left, Cang Tingchen was in a good mood: "See, my prestige is there, even though it is thousands of miles away, it is still a deterrent."

"Your Highness is truly amazing. This has solved our fundamental problem." Fu Yurou praised.

"That's natural."

Cang Tingchen thought that the prefect would deliver the things in an hour at most, or even in the afternoon. However, he waited for the whole afternoon, but until dark, he still didn't see the prefect deliver the things. Cang Tingchen was very angry.

"This damn prefect actually suddenly neglected me. How hateful!" Cang Tingchennu snorted.

Fu Yurou frowned: "Maybe I wasn't fully prepared at the moment?"

"Rou'er is right. I will wait a little longer then."

But Prince Mo waited for three days, but the prefect did not send anything. He was immediately angry and went straight to the county government office with a few of his men.

The prefect who was drinking tea heard that Prince Mo had brought people here, and he looked disdainful: "What a thing, he thinks that just because I call him Prince Mo, he really thinks he is a prince.

Now he is a commoner, and he still dares to show off in front of the master, what a piece of shit. The one above has told no one to help him.

You have offended that person, and you still dare to pretend to be rich. You want to come to the county government office to eat and get free food. You are dreaming. Just say that I am not here. "

"Yes." The bailiff walked out immediately, and when he saw King Mo, he did not even salute.

"My master said he is not here."

Cang Tingchen was so angry that his face turned black. Seeing that a small yamen runner dared to show off in front of him and was so arrogant, he kicked the runner away in anger.

"You bastard, you dare not take me seriously, you are looking for death!" Cang Tingchen cursed.

The yamen runner wailed as he was kicked several meters away. He fell heavily to the ground and immediately vomited blood. He was scared half to death.

"Master, master, help me!" The bailiff shouted, and climbed up from the ground while enduring the pain, and headed towards the courtyard.

Cang Tingchen immediately led his men to follow, and as a result, he heard the yamen runner exaggerating: "Master, Prince Mo doesn't take you seriously. When beating a dog, you have to look at the owner. He actually beat me. You have to stand up for me."

The prefect's face darkened. "Prince Mo thought I was in the capital, but he dared to hit my dog. Call all the yamen runners. This time, I will definitely make him pay."

"yes."

As the two were talking and about to go out, they saw Prince Mo walking in. The prefect's face froze, but he was not panicked or frightened. Instead, he was calm and composed.

"I wonder why Prince Mo came to my house and injured my people?" the prefect asked coldly.

"You, the prefect, actually dare to ask me, I asked someone to deliver something three days ago, why hasn't it been delivered yet after three days?" Cang Tingchen snorted angrily.

The prefect lost his previous respect and sat down. "What Prince Mo wants is too valuable. There is nothing in a place like Lincheng. I have to send someone to the capital, but it is very far away from here. It will take at least a year to go back and forth."

"Half a year, it only took me a month to get here from the capital." Cang Tingchen retorted, then reacted: "Damn it, you never thought of sending anything to me!"