I have inherited the supreme Taoism

Chen Xuan, dressed as a rich young master, led a group of guards out of the palace.

This is the first time Chen Xuan has walked out of the palace in three years.

It was indeed the Imperial City of Daxia. Chen Xuan walked out and after walking for a while, he was a certain distance away from the palace. There are gradually more markets, and the bustling streets come into view.

There are towering shops, lofts, and wine shops on the side of the street; there are vendors in the alleys shouting and selling.

Looking at these dazzling products, Chen Xuan couldn't stand it for a while.

Living in the palace for the past three years has made Chen Xuan depressed. Now that he is out, he, the dignified third prince, will have a good time.

Every time Chen Xuan passed by a stall, he would stop for a while and buy some small items.

Suddenly Dao Ling'er spoke in his mind: "Xiao Xuanzi, the old man at the third stall in front has a token, which may be the key to a certain secret realm."

Chen Xuan nodded after hearing this and walked towards the old man's stall. The items sold in the uncle's stall are only some weird old objects and a few shriveled spiritual herbs that have lost their spirituality.

Chen Xuan ordered a few random things at the stall and asked the price: "Uncle, how do you sell these things?"

"Sir, I made these things myself. Just give me a price."

Chen Xuan waved his hand, "I want all ten gold coins! What do you think?"

The guard next to him was about to step forward to dissuade him, but Chen Xuan waved his hand to stop him, "I... the young master has his own plan, no need to say anything." After saying that, the old man packed the package and handed it to the guard.

In Daxia, one gold coin can be exchanged for 100 silver coins. An ordinary family of three can only consume 500 silver coins a year.

Chen Xuan was extremely happy when he got what he wanted. With a smile on his face, he shook his fan and walked forward.

Feeling that this street was almost over, Chen Xuan was about to go back to the inn to rest, but he saw a large group of people gathered in front of him. Chen Xuan looked curious and walked towards the crowd.

In the middle of the crowd, there was a girl in simple clothes kneeling on the road. Her long hair covered her face. Judging from her figure, she was about fourteen or fifteen years old. There was a sign hanging around his neck, with four bright red characters written on it: "Sell your body to bury your mother."

Although the Imperial City of Daxia is the economic center of Daxia, there are countless traders coming and going. But there are also many people who work as coolies for wealthy families. Once the main earner in the family dies, the family will have no source of income. There are no eggs left under the overturned nest. The children in the family can only sell themselves to rich people to make ends meet.

"Look at this girl's really good figure. She's only fifteen or sixteen years old. She should be taken back to be a personal maid and trained well." A rich man with a big belly looked at her and drooled.

"You really enjoy it, fat man, but he has just died. Buying it back shouldn't affect your wealth, right?" Another thin, middle-aged man with sunken cheeks and dressed in rich clothes pinched the beard on the mole on his chin. He said angrily.

"Go to nmd, who doesn't know that you, a skinny monkey, are afraid of that tigress in your family? If she knows that you bought a maid, she will have to break your thin legs." The rich man with a big belly laughed at the thin man. The chirping middle-aged man then said with a lewd smile: "Little beauty, let me see how you look. If you look good, I will accept you."

The girl trembled slightly, raised her head tremblingly, and pushed her hair away. There are just a few traces of dust on the fair face, which makes it look a little haggard. The curved willow-leaf eyebrows, the big almond-like eyes seem to be lying on a pool of spring water, the erect nose, and the attractive red lips. What a beautiful sight. I saw Yu Lian's good appearance.

Although she only looks fifteen or sixteen years old, she can still tell that she is a beautiful woman with a hint of youthfulness. If she had been two years older, she would have been a beauty that would conquer the entire country.

The rich man with a big belly straightened up, revealing his white fat, and said with a trembling smile: "Hey, she is really a beauty, I will give you ten gold coins!"

The middle-aged man named Shouhou hesitated for a while. He seemed to be ready to go home and have a life-or-death showdown with the tigress. He said, "Twenty gold coins, I want her!"

"Thirty gold coins!" The fat-bellied rich man shouted loudly with his belly bulging out.

"Fifty gold coins, you damn fat man, don't argue with me."

"Hmph! Is the uncle short of money? Eighty gold coins!" said the fat-bellied rich man with a big wave of his hand.

"One hundred and fifty gold coins, I won't argue for any more." Thin Monkey curled his lips and said.

"Two hundred and fifty! It can't be any higher," the fat man shouted at the top of his lungs, with a proud smile on his face. "Then this beauty belongs to me."

This price caused an uproar in the surrounding area. It was too extravagant to just buy a maid back at this price.

The rich man was reaching out towards the girl, when suddenly there was a commotion in the crowd, and the onlookers made way.

Several house slaves came in carrying sticks. The leader of the house said proudly to the rich man: "My young master wants this girl! Just give up this idea."

The rich man said disdainfully: "How can your young master bid higher than me? Get out if you don't have money."

"Hmph!..." At this time, a richly dressed young man walked out of the crowd and snorted coldly.