On the way to get married, the princess rebelled and proclaimed herself emperor.

"Do you have any questions?" Ye Pan looked at him puzzled.

You're not sick, are you? My hands were shaking so much that I could hardly hold anything.

Fang Cong slowly put down the things in his hands, fearing that he would fall to the ground if he got excited. He still had a glimmer of hope in his heart and asked Ye Pan, "What is the selling price of this cup at one hundred taels a piece?"

"One or two hundred?" Ye Pan laughed out loud: "Fang Shouwei, are you kidding? Who would buy one hundred and two?"

The major families in Mocheng had their homes confiscated and their families exterminated. The rich people were all gone. The remaining people, let alone a hundred taels, might have to think about it for a long time to draw one or two.

Who would buy one hundred taels?

Didn’t he just buy it?

Zhenbao Pavilion, from the Ma family!

Fang Cong immediately looked at Ma Jinjin, who looked back fearlessly with his head held high.

At this time, Ye Pan also knew that Fang Congfang Shouwei bought a cup from Ma Jinjin for one hundred taels.

"Fang Shouwei, one hundred taels should be just for you to send your servants. Isn't it just a cup? I, the Ye family, will give you a few more!" Ye Pan generously patted Fang Cong on the shoulder.

"Uncle Ye!" Ma Jinjin stretched out his hand and shouted.

Ye Pan looked over and saw Ma Jinjin's somewhat embarrassed face, and asked doubtfully: "Jinjin, what's wrong?"

Ma Jinjin whispered: "Fang Shouwei bought nine cups."

nine? Nine hundred taels?

Ye Pan looked back at Fang Cong, who nodded: "It is true that I spent nine hundred taels to buy nine 10-wen cups."

He didn’t know the price, he just thought he made a profit!

But now that I know the price, I just feel like my heart has been stabbed! At this time, I even felt that the paper had been cheated!

So Fang Cong continued: "I also spent one hundred taels on a knife of rice paper, which cost me a thousand taels!"

"Master Fang, did you enter Mocheng later than us?" Someone asked in confusion.

Fang Cong looked at the person who spoke. He was indeed the person who arrived later than them. He remembered that he saw the other person's back when he went to the Treasure Pavilion, so he nodded: "I am indeed a step behind you."

"We also bought a knife of paper, which is also a hundred taels!" The speaker looked at Ma Jinjin, "Miss Ma's family said that the paper was the last knife, so I rushed to buy it."

"The last piece of paper?"

"What I bought was the last piece of paper!"

"You all spent one hundred taels?" someone asked in surprise.

"Well, one hundred taels!"

"Did you also buy the last piece of paper?" Fang Cong asked.

"Yup!"

"It seems that everyone spent a hundred taels to buy the so-called last piece of paper!" Fang Cong flicked his sleeves and looked at everyone.

"We are not!" Someone raised his hand, attracting everyone's attention.

"Didn't you get tricked?"

"We people from both cities arrived at the same time! The paper was actually given to us whoever paid the highest price!"

"How much did it cost in the end?"

"It took a total of two hundred and thirty taels!"

Being stared at fiercely by the people present, Ma Jinjin hurriedly tightened his neck and hid behind Ma Baiwan.

After all, they had been tricked. Everyone looked at Su Mo with dissatisfaction: "City Lord Su, this..."

Su Mo waved his hand and refused: "Don't look for me!"

When he looked at Ma's house again, Ma Jinjin's figure had disappeared, only Ma Baiwan was sitting in his seat with a smile!

That expression was one of triumph!

"Don't be angry, you can just wait until you take our Mocheng stuff and sell it for a thousand taels!" Ma Baiwan comforted with a smile.

What he said is true. When they take out the things, they will naturally sell them for as much as they want!

Su Mo looked at the other owner and continued selling Mo Cheng's things.

……

……

Unlike the front yard, the backyard of the City Lord's Mansion was quiet. Su Mo was walking in front, followed by Su Huairen, who kept looking at Su Mo's back.

Nostalgic, happy, and a little timid.

The system looked at the person behind him curiously: "Boss, are you just going to let him follow you?"

Su Mo stopped and looked back at him: "I'm not Thirteen."

The Thirteenth Princess had died a long time ago, and this person obviously thought of her as Thirteenth.

"I know." Su Huairen nodded.

Su Mo looked at the other party and seemed to want to make a long speech, and immediately said: "You don't need to tell me what your relationship is with Shisan!"

Su Huairen said gently: "Since you and Thirteen look exactly the same, I won't care about Mocheng!"

Thirteen was sent to get married, but he failed to protect him!

Since Thirteen has disappeared in the North, and a person who looks exactly like Thirteen has appeared in Mocheng, there may be some connection!

Su Mo didn't speak, Su Huairen muttered to himself, and then asked in a low voice: "City Lord Su, I still want to ask, is Thirteen still alive?"

Su Mo took off the fan crown from his head and handed it over.

This crown can only be used by members of the Chu royal family!

Su Huairen was startled. He took the fan crown and looked at it carefully. The word Thirteen was clearly engraved on it. This must be the only thing that proves Thirteen's identity!

The good things in the palace are not as good as Shisan's, so this crown was probably given to Shisan because he wanted to get married!

Thirteen is really missing!He is too late!Holding the fan crown in grief, Su Huairen looked up at the sky, his eyes red: "..."

He could only respond with silence, which finally turned into a sigh and dissipated in the wind.

After receiving the promise, Mo City seemed to be independent, with no restrictions. If it weren't for the name of a city, it would be like a small country!

The monarch is Su Mo, a beloved monarch!

All the things produced in Mo City are rounded up by other cities and shipped to various places in Dachu and Tianyan countries for sale!

In this way, Mo Cheng didn't need to run business and even established relationships with various cities. Su Mo scoffed at Su Huairen's promise and didn't take it to heart.

It is better to believe in yourself than to believe in others. Now that Da Chu wants to move Mo Cheng, he must also consider it.

Of course, if he wanted to unite with other cities, Su Mo wouldn't be afraid. The worst he could do would be to create some more trouble for Tiandao.

All kinds of good things from Dachu suddenly appeared, instantly attracting the attention of the seven countries!

But these things all came from different cities in Dachu. After a lot of investigation, the final news was found!

Everything comes from Mocheng, a small town on the border of Dachu!

All the countries sent people to Mo City one after another!

Su Mo had already started mining the iron ore in the mountains to the east.

Xiao Wang was lying on the ground, with Su Mo leaning on his abdomen, listening to Qiu Zhigao's report.

Qiu Zhigao, who had a dark face, still held a black stone in his hand and reported to Jesus Mohui: "City Lord, this mine is rich in iron ore. According to our speed, it will take at least half a year to dig it out."

Half a year? Almost half a year later, Tianyan will be in chaos.

Su Mo secretly thought to himself and drew a cake for Qiu Zhigao: "When the mine is finished, I will give you a treasure."

Qiu Zhi was immediately excited: "City Lord, I will let everyone work hard to dig the mine and finish it as soon as possible!"

The city lord said it was a treasure! That must be a real treasure!

Su Mo stood up from Xiao Wang, narrowed his eyes and said quietly: "Guard the mountain!"

Xiao Wang howled lowly: "Promise to keep it safe!"

"Ha..." Su Mo smiled, but said threateningly: "If you are lazy again, I will break your wings."

Ouch!

Promise not to be lazy!