Chapter 172: Wang Zhuangui Now Really Wants to Die
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"Master Yun."
Tears welled up in the eyes of everyone, their expressions a mix of worry and sadness.
Standing before the gates of Yiwu Mansion, Yun Anan sighed helplessly with her hands resting on her shoulders and a raised eyebrow.
"I'm still alive, making a fuss like a funeral. Are you planning to give me a seventh-day memorial"
"Tsk tsk tsk! The princess consort Yi is blessed with good fortune. What kind of running to a funeral on the seventh day Tsk tsk tsk!!"
Mother Flower spat out a few mouthfuls of saliva, expelling bad luck.
"Don't just stand out there in the sun, you'll get burned."
With the phrase "Let Yun'an through," the guards obediently allowed passage.
A crowd of people poured into the mansion of Prince Yi.
"This is the Yiwu Mansion, isn't it This is the first time I've ever seen it. So this is what a mansion looks like."
"Don't disgrace the women of our Yuyan Tower, acting like bumpkins entering a city for the first time. Look, look at that handsome young man!"
In the distance, Qingfeng, who was moving things, froze. How did a girl from Yanyu Lou end up at Yi Wang Fu
"Qingfeng, it's been so long since we last saw each other. Haven't you thought about me at all"
A stunningly beautiful and alluring woman walked forward, her jade hand gently landing on Qingfeng's shoulder. Her eyes were filled with amusement.
"Jade-like girl, long time no see."
Qingfeng's old face suddenly flushed, and his shoulders trembled unnaturally as he tried to pry Yu Ru's arm off of him.
On the contrary, Yu Ru moved even closer, pressing her whole body against Qing Feng's.
"Qingfeng little brother, what's wrong with you Your face is so red. Let me wipe the sweat off for you, okay"
As soon as Jade-like grasped her hand, Qingfeng was terrified and fled in panic, like he'd encountered demons and ghosts. The sight of this caused the other girls to burst into laughter, their flowers trembling with mirth.
"Alright, alright ladies, stop squabbling. This is the palace, be more serious."
"Mother Hua scolded playfully, taking a box from the maidservant Que'er's hand and offering it with both hands."
"I heard you've been ill, and I'm deeply worried. All of these pills in this box are rare medicines that even the ladies of Yuyan Tower wouldn't use lightly."
As they were talking, Hua Mama still used her silk handkerchief to wipe away the scent of rouge powder from the box.
"Rest assured, Your Highness, all these medicines are clean. The girls keep them well-preserved daily and they are not dirty."
"Yes, Your Highness! There are some great blood-replenishing pills inside. They were given to me by a merchant from the Western Regions. I've kept them for a long time, please don't mind."
Since Shen Nishangh was saved by Yun An'an, she often chatted with Qing girl, her mood became much smoother, and she no longer grieved for men.
This time we're looking at Yun An An, but she brought out all the good stuff.
Sunshine also stepped forward, and presented a gift wrapped in a brocade silk handkerchief to Yun An'an.
"Your Highness, this is a sachet that Qing'er always carries with her. It has the effect of calming the mind and relieving pain."
Whether it's Hua Mama, Shen Niciang, or even Qing girl, they all know their own identities. There is a vast gulf between the women of smoke and dust and a noble Princess like Yi Wangfei.
Even with the best things presented, it's likely that they wouldn't be impressive enough. However, the people genuinely cared about Yi Wangfei.
Then I shamelessly accept it. Thank you, Hua boss, thank you, Shen girl, thank you, Qing girl, thank you all the beautiful ladies."
Without any anticipated pushback, Yun An'an accepted everything as stated, not leaving anything out.
"Just accept it, my lady. I'm afraid the Duchess might find it unsuitable."
"Your Majesty, the Princess of Yi."
Uncle Ming walked up beside them, leading Miss Ling'er, and presented a basket of cured pork.
"Having heard that you are ill, I don't have much here to offer. So I brought some cured pork I made myself for the Princess."
"These are good things, I won't be polite."
Having received Uncle Ming's basket of cured pork, Yun An'an turned her head and smiled at Yuwen Xiuxue Qiansheng and the others, as well as the silly Gongsun Lang standing beside them.
"Well, look here, the patient came empty-handed, aren't you ashamed"
These words from Yun An'an angered the crowd in Xue Qiancheng greatly.
"Master, you're being unfair. You know where all our money went. We're relying on Uncle Ming for help now."
"That's right, as the saying goes, a thousand miles to send goose feathers, the gift is light but the affection is heavy. Our friendship has reached that point, hasn't it"
"That's right, that's the way it is."
"Hmph~"
Yun An'an sneered. Fortunately, the side effects of Fenlanxiang had disappeared, or she wouldn't be able to speak if she opened her mouth. She would definitely be pissed off by this group of little brats.
"Get lost, I'll be cursing you later."
Yun An'an waved her hand, signaling Xue Qiancheng to move aside. She wanted to ask the shopkeeper of Tianxianglou what he was doing in the palace.
That leering look, it's definitely not just a simple visit.
"Wang Zhǎngguì, what do you want to say."
“Well, uh… congratulations to the Princess on your recovery. These are a little something from our Tian Xiang Lou.”
Tianxianglou's Wang Zhuangui signaled the young waiter to bring up various gifts and supplements, and continued to speak the next sentence.
Actually, the reason I'm here today is a bit of a matter...it is... it is!!"
Awkwardly swallowing his saliva, Wang Zhanggui, with a heavy heart, presented the ledger despite the risk of being kicked out.
What is this
Looking at the details in the ledger, things like damaged tables and chairs, repairing houses, what is she supposed to do with this
Yunan An looked at Wang Zhanggui in confusion.
"These are the damages you, Your Highness, should compensate for. Time and again, there have been assassination attempts and brawls, and Tianxiang Lou is practically needing to be renovated from top to bottom."
When Wang Zhanguai said this, Yun An'an finally understood what he meant.
It's fine, but thinking back, she really did ruin Tianxiang Building quite badly.
"Wang Zhanggui, rest assured. This princess will not shortchange you a single copper coin for what needs to be compensated. When the Tianxiang Building is repaired, bring me the bill to Yiwu Wangfu for reimbursement."
She's not short a few dollars.
Besides, who knows what will happen in the future He might continue to plague Tianxiang Tower. Let's just appease and comfort poor Wang the shopkeeper.
"Thank you, Princess Yi. With your words, I am at ease. Now, I shall take my leave."
"Don't rush off, it's just a coincidence. Today, the princess is hosting a banquet at Tianxiang Tower at noon."
Everybody's here, and the presents have been received. We can't let everyone go hungry, that wouldn't be good.
"Oh..."
Wang Zhanggui's face turned ashen, and he looked at the crowd before him with an expression of near despair.
He felt that coming to Yi Wangfu to demand payment was a mistake, a huge mistake.
As it turns out, Wang Zhanggui has a knack for getting things right.
The girls at the Smoke and Rain Tower know what's good to eat, what's expensive, and they also harass and flirt with normal customers.
Originally, the Yan Yu Lou was packed with guests. Now, there are only the girls of Yan Yu Lou and students from Yingtian Academy left. Wang Zhuangui would rather hang himself than see this.
"Mother."
In a corner of the hall, Gongsun Lang sat beside Yun An'an, watching the frenzied crowd. A sinister smile stretched from the corner of his eyes to his lips.
What are you doing
Glancing at Gongsun Zan, Yun An an lifted her teacup and sipped a mouthful of fragrant tea.
"Do you think the current peace can last"
"What does it mean"
"The surface meaning is that the people from Xiwuyu Yipintang dared to openly attempt to assassinate you. Who will be the next group of assassins against you" Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!
Clearly, Gongsun Lang knew who the assassin was.
"How do you know those people are from the First Hall of Xiyu"
"Mother, don't forget that I am a descendant of the Wu Kingdom's Duke family."
G公孫朗's words caused Yun'an to burst into laughter.
"What, could it be that the people of Xiwu Yipintang are still your Gongsun clan's dead soldiers"
What originally was just Yun An'an's playful remark, unexpectedly met with Gongsun Lang's light nod.
“My mother is clever. Before the Gongsun clan left the Witch Kingdom, the Xiwu First Hall was indeed one of the Gongsun family’s assassins.”
But as infighting within the Gongsun clan intensified, the Xiliang Yipintang broke free from the control of the Gongsun family and became a force belonging to others.
"Other's forces Who"
"Northern Star Royal Family."
"Are you sure"
"Lang'er is doing this for her mother's good. Mother can trust Lang'er unconditionally."
With a tilt of his body, Gongsun Lang was about to fall into Yun An'an's arms, but unfortunately, he missed and landed on the ground.
"Mother, Lang'er loves you."
The sound from below caught everyone's attention, and Gongsun Lang pouted and put on a little temper.
"You little bastard, that's enough."
Glancing at Gongsun Lang, Yun An'an ignored him. She needed time to process the information he had provided.
The Western Regions' Yipintang that assassinated her was the power of the Beichen Royal Clan. There were only two people in the Beichen Royal Clan who wanted to kill her.
One Beichenhan, one Hanying.
Who is it
……
After having a good meal and drinks, everyone went home.
"The Princess Consort, if you have time, come to Yan Yu Lou for a visit. The girls are all missing you."
Waving their hands, Shen Nici and the others sat in a carriage and disappeared into the distance.
"Master, I've already arranged tomorrow's lessons. Why don't you take two days off to go to class"
Yuwenxiu looked at Yun An'an, who was still looking pale and worried.
It's been half a month, and he still looks so weak. This just goes to show how terrible the situation must have been back then.
"Be careful on your way back tomorrow."
Okay.
“Qingfeng, you send Ming Shu and Ling’er back,”
It's late, Ling'er can't see well, and Ming Shu is old. We need to find someone to escort the two of them back to the small courtyard.
"What shall I do, my lord Allow me to send you back first."
"No, Qilin Guard is protecting me in the shadows."
Since the last assassination attempt, the Qilin Guard has been protecting her day and night in secret.
To exaggerate slightly, even the slightest gust of wind or ripple could be resolved instantly by Kirin Guard.
"Go on, I'll walk back myself. I need some fresh air."
Yes, this subordinate will return as quickly as possible.
The carriage drove away and disappeared into the night.
Yunan An stood with her hands behind her back, breathing in the fresh air. It seemed like she hadn't taken a good look at the night sky of Beichen Kingdom in ages.
Tap tap tap —
At this time, a carriage slowly pulled up in front of Yun An'an.
The carriage curtain was drawn open by a pair of hands with distinct knuckles. A man slowly stepped out of the carriage, his eyes gazing deeply at Yun An'an.
"Hello."
As before, Han Qing took a step forward, wanting to get closer to Yun Anan. However, the woman in front of him took two steps back.
"Stay away from me, or I'll only have two bottles of Fenlanxiang left."uoshan didn't understand why Yun An'an, who was known for her greed, was eager to announce this news, he understood that Yun An'an was a woman with a plan, and everything she did had a purpose.Half a...