Chapter 158 I have no money, where would the money come from
al Han is already married to Miss Yun Er, and Miss Yun Da has married Prince Yi. There should be no interaction between them.""As for me, I think our Beichen Kingdom's Regent has truly fallen for her....Here are the contents within the "" tags translated into English:[ ]
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Yun An'an is still very familiar with the black market.
Last time Qin Rou posted a bounty on the black market, she had a face-to-face meeting with Yu Ruo Shan.
Because I'm selling a blank book.
The black market is now overcrowded.
Yun'an An and Beichen Yi, a married couple, wore black robes to conceal their identities.
Otherwise, with just those two faces of theirs, they'd probably be ushered to the VIP seats before even reaching the entrance to the black market. That wouldn't be much fun.
In the study, Bei Chen Yi carefully peeled the nuts one by one from the plate and fed them to Yun An An's mouth.
Yun Anan was lying on the window sill, watching the crowded lobby on the first floor, as well as the stunning woman in a crimson slit gown standing on the stage.
"An'er, come have some tea."
"Gu dong~"
Sipping the clear tea that Beichen Yi had brought to her lips, Yun Anan's eyes flicked. She unexpectedly spotted a shadow of Yun Qianshan in the private room on the second floor opposite her.
"Yun Qian Shan"
Across from her, in the second-floor pavilion, Yun Qian Shan was seen drinking tea with someone. She noticed that there wasn't just Yun Qian Shan alone in the opposite pavilion, but also a white-haired old man. That back...
"How did these two scoundrels get together"
Besides Yun Qianshan, who else could be sitting opposite him if not Yu Changyuan
"Uncle How did these two people meet"
Astonishment, surprise…… Yunan An pointed at Yun Qianshan and You Changyuan, very curious about how the two of them got together.
"The cloud chancellor once studied at Yingtian Academy, and Principal Yu was once the cloud chancellor's teacher."
When did this happen
She doesn't have any recollection of it at all.
You Changyuan is actually Yun Qian Shan's master
"Uncle, wait for me, I'm going to listen to what they two are saying."
Yun An'an, wearing a black robe, pretended to pass by. She knew Yu Changyuan was a master, so she had to act naturally.
Only a long sigh escaped Long Yuan's lips inside the chamber.
You're just like that child, timid and shy. Although you didn't give birth to him, you raised him yourself.
Saying that, Yu Changyuan drank the clear wine in his cup, filled with both hatred and helplessness.
"Tens of thousands of taels of silver, when will this old man save enough!"
Remembering the last time he was blackmailed by Yun An'an, You Changyuan's heart ached so much that he couldn't breathe.
"As the headmaster, you should be content. That cloud girl swindled quite a lot from me too. Before her, I don't even look like a father. She's the real parent."
Emboldened by alcohol, Yun Qianshan began to complain about Yun An'an's various shortcomings.
Yes, Yun An'an is not her biological daughter, but she has raised her for over ten years.
As the saying goes, one shouldn't look at a person's face but their heart. Ever since Yun An'an married the Regent King, the Yun Xiangfu is now...poor.
I can only say that tears well up in my eyes, and I have to scrimp and save on everything.
He is the prime minister of Beichen Kingdom, the head of all officials. Now he's so skinny that he doesn't even look like himself anymore.
A string of words laced with reproach reached Yun An'an's ears, each one accusing her of being stingy, greedy, and always trying to take advantage of others.
There isn't a single nice thing to say.
Standing outside the door, Yun An'an wore a gloomy expression.
How much resentment do these two people have towards her, I wonder.
As they chatted, the conversation somehow drifted to the untitled scroll that was being auctioned today.
Yun Qian Shan knows that the "Overlord's Art" blank scripture and Xuan Ming Ling are both in Yun An An's hands, but His Majesty wants him to buy the blank scripture at the black market.
All people will regard the Book of No Words as a treasure, but they do not know that it is a great evil that takes away human lives.
After taking a sip of wine, You Changyuan felt a familiar scent outside the door. Looking out, he saw that the person was already gone, only a faint black robe could be seen.
"Is anyone out there"
Yún Qiān Shān also looked outside, besides the passersby, he didn't see anyone else.
Maybe I’m mistaken.
Squeal—
Pushing open the door, I returned to my own elegant chamber.
Just then, the woman in red on the platform opened her lips lightly.
Ladies and gentlemen, the moment you've all been waiting for has arrived. As you are all aware, today is the final auction item of the black market.
Two guards from the black market stepped forward, carrying a table inlaid with gold. A red silk cloth covered the surface of the table.
Whether it was the first-floor hall or the second-floor elegant room, everyone's eyes were eagerly awaiting the treasure concealed beneath the red silk cloth.
"The Book of No Words."
A jade hand withdrew the crimson silk, and a book inlaid with red and blue gemstones and gilded emerged under thousands of pairs of eyes.
In the candlelight, the blank scroll shimmered with an otherworldly glow.
"This is what an empty book looks like, isn't it"
"My God, I never thought in my lifetime I would see a blank book. Death would be without regret."
"Just look at the gemstones casually embedded on top – each one is worth ten thousand taels! A book filled with red and blue jewels of all sizes – how much silver would that cost!"
People were astounded, their eyes revealing a blatant greed.
"Crimson Vulture girl, are you sure this book is really a blank scroll"
A voice of question rose from the crowd.
The thin, frail old man looked this way and that, with a questioning glint in his eyes unlike the others.
"Sir, our black market operations are foolproof. If the Verification Office finds anything amiss with this blank scripture, not only will you receive tenfold compensation, but you can also ask us to do any three things for you in our black market."
The Red Falcon girl was extremely dismissive. After all, they had been rooted in the Black City for seven countries, and had they ever walked past anyone
"Red-tailed Girl, this old man merely asked a question. Since you say that this Book of Heavenly Script is real, then it must be real."
The old man shook his head, patted his hands behind him and turned away from the black market.
Within the chamber, Yun An'an's gaze followed the elder's disappearance towards the distance.
This old man seems to have confirmed that the untitled scripture at the black market auction is fake, so has he seen the real thing
"Uncle."
"Don't worry, An'er. Your husband has already ordered someone to wait outside the black market. Here, some freshly peeled oranges."
The auction has already begun.
As one of the Four Treasures of the World, the Wuzitianshu has a starting price of zero.
Every time the price is increased by 100,000 taels, there is no upper limit.
Thirty million taels.
"600,000 taels."
One million two hundred thousand taels.
"4,800,000 taels."
Prices have been steadily rising, and everyone is scrambling to get their hands on the nameless book. They are determined to have it.
...When the price reached eight million taels, it stagnated for a moment.
Eight million taels at a time.
"Eight million taels the second time."
"Eight million taels, the third..."
"Ten million taels."
A deliberately hushed voice came from within the room, sounding like that of an elderly man.
In black robes, Yun An’an called out the price, knowing full well that the Wuzitianshu was fake, yet she still bid ten million taels.
Ten million taels is no small sum. Who could have paid such a hefty price
All eyes turned to the two figures in black robes within the pavilion, eager to see their true faces hidden beneath the darkness.
"Ten million taels at a time."
"Ten million taels twice."
"Ten million, three times, sold!"
In the end, the Wúzì Tiānshū was bought by Yún n'ān for ten million taels.
Under the gaze of all, the Red Kite girl personally led the guards from the black market into the room where Yun An'an and Bei Chenyi were, offering them a blank heavenly scroll and a trade agreement.
Please press your handprint, the transaction will be effective.
"Okay."
Yun An'an's thumb, stained with red ink, pressed onto the white paper black-inked contract.
From this point on, the transaction is valid, even if Yun An'an immediately regrets it.
"This is a book of blank pages, please offer ten million silver taels to the guest."
"Huh I have no money."
Yunan An opened her hands wide, shrugged her shoulders, and indicated that she had nothing on her. he was about to turn around, Gongsun Lang took a step forward and grabbed Yun An'an's sleeve."This young master chooses the second one.""That's good."right in the heart.Why would someone like Gongsun...