You break off my engagement and I dig your ancestral graves

"Boss, I'll go ahead and check the news first." At this time, Zhao Chou walked up from behind them carrying a bright broadsword.

Han Jie and him seemed to have cooperated countless times, and the tacit understanding between them had reached its peak. As soon as he raised his hand, Zhao Chou headed towards the approaching carriage.

"How do you know him?" Liang Heng tried hard to pull up the black cloth on his face. He was afraid of revealing any clues and being recognized by others. He was so scared that he whispered to Cui Yingying in his heart.

Cui Yingying, who has accumulated experience by doing a lot of immoral things, is not only not afraid, but also a little eager to make a move. She raised her waistband and thought about it carefully, "I met you the night you were beaten!"

"Then how did you know he was a killer?" Liang Heng almost gritted his teeth because he was so frustrated.

"You can pay to find out." Cui Yingying rolled her eyes at him like an idiot. Is there any difficulty in this?

Liang Heng: "..." So casual?

Don’t today’s killers have no sense of mystery at all?

"Have you brought all the goods?" Zhao Chou has already begun negotiations.

The three people who came down from the carriage were groveling and brought a small stool for Zhao Chou to send over. They served her very attentively.

The leader was a fat businessman with a rich appearance and a flattering smile. "Sir, should we follow the agreement we made before?"

"No," Zhao Chou refused without thinking. He crossed his legs and shook them while wiping the big knife in his hand, and said slowly, "As far as our boss knows, your batch of goods is now very rich. Yes, naturally I have to give in a little more."

"This, this, this..." The merchant's heart was bleeding, wondering: "But Master, I am also a businessman! You are... going too far."

Zhao Chou suddenly couldn't make up his mind. Today, the old fat man was chattering. He turned around and looked at the few people not far away as if asking questions.

The three of them came together at lightning speed to discuss countermeasures.

The three heads were crowded together. Han Ji looked serious and pressed his hand on the scabbard, ready to move, "I'm going to chop off this old fat man's leg."

"Yeah, yeah, yeah!" Cui Yingying was so frightened that she almost yelled out her native dialect, and she quickly pressed his hand, "Brother Han is not going to die. Without the employer's money, it is not worthwhile to kill him."

Liang Heng carefully took the sword away from his hand and said, "Under the emperor's feet, my little sister and I can't catch you even if you lose your life."

Cui Yingying kept humming.

As a princess in name only, she could only pretend to be cool.

Liang Heng, the only son of the Shangshu Mansion, was even more worthless.

Han Jie looked at them in confusion, "This is a profiteer. I picked him out of thousands of people. In the early years, many people paid for killers to kill him."

The two people who were still worried looked at each other and returned the sword to him again.

"The thing is like this..." As soon as Han Ji spoke, Cui Yingying knew that he was about to fall into memories again, and interrupted him with a serious tone, "Remove the review of the past and focus on the key points. Time is running out."

It would be almost dawn if we didn't say anything.

"But he also paid a lot of taxes, so he couldn't be killed." Han Ji became very angry when he said this. He and these rich people were incompatible with each other.

Back then, he took the order without fear of death, thinking of making a fortune, but he didn't expect to be beaten up by that bitch Xiao Su.

Now that he is smart, why not kill him?

The superiors use words, the inferiors use force.

Xiao Su, who was far away in the Prince's Mansion, sneezed at an inappropriate time.

"Oh~" Cui Yingying and Liang Heng were perfunctory.

"It's true that he can't be killed. Such a person... may still be of some use. No one is perfect," Liang Heng commented, and then became a little confused, "Then how did you get in touch with him?"

Such people should be cautious when doing business.

Han Jie immediately straightened up proudly, "The old fat man can't have children, so I gave him a prescription."

The two of them immediately gave him a thumbs up in admiration, especially Cui Yingying's eyes lit up, "Where did you get the prescription?"

"Given it by a friend in the world of martial arts."

This time it was Liang Heng who was speechless, "Then you already have his weaknesses, why do you still want to chop off his legs?"

"I think he would be happy with it." Han Ji said lightly, stroking his chin as a matter of course.

Cui Yingying: "..."

Liang Heng: "..."

It makes sense and can't be refuted.

Zhao Chou over there was impatient with waiting. She coughed several times until her throat almost ran out of phlegm before the three people turned around.

After negotiation, with the minority obeying the majority, Han Jie gave the two prescriptions he brought to the fat old man. The other party immediately gave in happily, holding the two prescriptions in his hands, as if he had found a treasure and said: "Tomorrow Xiaoxiao I'll ask someone to deliver the goods to the original place for you. What I brought today are all samples. If you like them, take a look. If you don't like them, I'll ask someone to send you some more tomorrow night for you to choose from. "

The speed of this face change is breathtaking.

Han Jie was in a good mood and said coldly, and waved his hand, "Keep your things and go away."

"Hey! Okay." The fat old man led his men to move the things from the carriage smoothly and left happily.

There were four big boxes, and the four of them wanted to carry them one box at a time into the carriage, but something happened when they arrived at Cui Yingying's place.

"Ahhhhh!" She said with all her strength, she braced herself, bent down and tried her best to lift the box, but she couldn't.

The huge movement caused the three men walking at the front to stop in unison, and when they turned around, their expressions were indescribable.

Liang Heng: "..."

Han Jie: "..."

Zhao Minu: "..."

"Just rest, we'll take care of it later." Han Jie said helplessly with a sigh.

Liang Heng nodded, "Go back to the carriage."

So Cui Yingying returned to the carriage pitifully, holding her red hands.

When several people were on their way back with the samples, Liang Heng looked at her tearful eyes and his red hands and knocked her head angrily, "Brother Han and I will do this kind of rough work from now on, you." What are you trying to do?"

"Little girl, just bring something light and listen to your second brother." Han Jing also scolded her.

Cui Yingying said obediently.

After settling the matter here, it was already moonlight when she returned to the Princess's Mansion. She was being waited on to bathe and change clothes and was about to lie down on the bed when Lian Li said something unintentionally.

"Prince, why don't you go and see Princess Xiyue? The Wei family is pressing hard these days, and Princess Xiyue may not be able to escape this marriage."

Cui Yingying, who had heavy eyelids, suddenly woke up. She straightened her legs and sat cross-legged on the bed. "When you delivered cakes to Sister Chu today, did you see her in person?"

"Wei Zeng, the maid next to the princess took it. Princess Xiyue is probably grounded."

"This old lady Wei is really vicious." Cui Yingying spread her hands and fell back on the bed. "She only wants to let her granddaughters and grandchildren take shortcuts, but never wants to keep them grounded."

"The Wei family are relatives of the emperor, but the Duke of Wei is not the uncle of the state, so his status is naturally different. Now that the late queen is gone, and the Wei family has no real power, it is natural to stabilize their status through in-laws." Lian Li analyzed patiently.

The person lying on the bed was speechless in distress. Using her brain was really hard work. She pulled the quilt and said perfunctorily, "That's it for now. Let's go to bed first and we'll talk about it tomorrow."

Lian Li: "..."

Before she could finish her words, she had already fallen asleep.