As long as there are enough vests, the plot can't kill me

"Xiao Liu, we must understand the elders' intentions, but we don't have to accept them. If it's inappropriate, we should refuse it sternly."

After going out and breathing the fresh air, Young Master Lin was still angry and taught the little girl beside him seriously.

Qi Liu recalled the young master's demeanor just now, and nodded vigorously with excitement, "Yes, I understand, young master."

Lin Xiao was slightly stunned by the little girl's admiring look. Fearing that he might lead her astray, he quickly added another sentence.

"Don't learn from me. It's wrong to curse people. Elders are limited by their own perspectives and often lose their sense of propriety because of their concern. You need to persuade them well."

Haha, that’s because Young Master Lin can’t beat him now, otherwise she would have wanted to hang him up and beat him.

One or two of you rely on your great powers to bully the little girl who has not yet entered the Tao. Just wait for me, Young Master!

"Thank you for your teaching, young master. I will definitely study hard."

Qi Liu certainly didn't know that Young Master Lin had already made a note in his mind and was preparing to settle the accounts in the future.

She felt so lucky that the young master would teach her so patiently, and she was extremely grateful to her parents and God.

"Young Master, after the market opened, many people came to inquire about investing. They even took out money from their homes to save it. There were also many more people doing business on the street.

Now, the city is much more lively than before."

The changes in Blue Moon City are getting better day by day, and everyone can see it.

The most obvious thing is that after the major families quieted down, more and more small businesses appeared on the streets, and the topic kept revolving around the emerging market town.

"Well, it looks like it's still there. No wonder your uncle and his family haven't been here for two days."

Listening to the little girl's unfamiliar interrupting skills, Lin Xiao looked around and found that the street was indeed much more lively than before.

The streets were almost filled with pedestrians, many of whom were enthusiastically discussing the ongoing recruitment in the market town and were thinking about finding a job.

This scene made Young Master Lin smile slightly, and he felt that the current progress was still very good.

Ducks are the first to know when the river water warms in spring. The lower classes may not have a very high vision, but they have unique survival wisdom.

No matter why the city lord is in seclusion, the reactions of the wealthy families and the grand opening of the market town are the wind vane, which is enough to dilute the fear in the hearts of ordinary people.

The two followed the crowd and strolled around the street for a while. After Lin Xiao's anger had almost subsided, he did not go directly to the market place, but took Qi Liu to the best inn in the city.

She estimated the time in her mind. It was almost two months since the message was sent, and her people should be in place.

The reason why Uncle Kun made that choice was not because he had no confidence in himself, but because he had no confidence in his niece.

It's time to find something for the elders to do.

"The shop owner..."

"Emperor, Princess Di?"

Before Lin Xiao could finish his words, the young man dressed as an ordinary shop owner was shocked. He immediately asked the waiter to take care of the front desk while he quickly led the person to the back hall.

"Xiao Mingxuan, meet Her Royal Highness the Princess."

Last name Xiao?

Looking at the shopkeeper kneeling down to kowtow to him, Lin Xiao began to have a headache again.

She had clearly told them in advance that what she wanted were subordinates of humble status, so why didn't any of these elders listen to her?

"Are you from the Daqian royal family?"

"Your Highness, Mingxuan is the 723rd generation of the Xiao family, one generation younger than your Majesty."

"So was it your uncle's idea that you leave Wangdu, or was it your grandfather who asked you to come?"

"Yes, it's the patriarch."

Xiao Mingxuan secretly glanced at the princess's face and added, "Your Highness, I learned that Commander Zhang was selecting someone, so I went to ask the clan leader for help."

He was also greatly shocked to meet Lin Xiao himself here. He was afraid that he would be sent back to the capital by His Highness, so he quickly explained that it was just a coincidence.

"In other words, except for Commander Zhang, Grandpa and Uncle didn't know that you came to Yue Kingdom?"

"Yes, Your Majesty and the Emperor Emeritus do not know your intentions, and I dare not reveal any of your whereabouts."

"Get up."

"Thank you, Your Highness."

Lin Xiao found a place to sit down casually, looking indifferently at his cousin of the same generation as him, and his back teeth felt a little sour.

Everyone is here. If we send them back, they will reveal everything when my grandfather asks them.

That would cause more trouble.

Although Young Master Lin had decided on a vest plan, she was not planning on playing any role-playing games. She only wanted those identities, not to really become a self-made gangster daughter.

Doing so is not only time-consuming, but also seems foolish to waste resources.

"I haven't been to the capital to pay New Year's greetings for three years. The old man must have scolded me a lot, right?"

Xiao Mingxuan, who was not stupid, understood what this meant instantly.

He lowered his head quickly, trying to hide the smile on his face. "Your Highness, you haven't been there for nearly five years. At the end of the year, the Emperor would always stand on the bell tower and look out, and he couldn't help but mutter that you were..."

"What am I?"

"They said you were a little liar who didn't keep his word and only knew how to send a greeting card and a bunch of cold gifts to get rid of an old man with dead things."

"Ha, it seems that the old man is in good shape recently." Lin Xiao burst into laughter when he heard this, and the image of an old child cursing in the street immediately appeared in his mind.

Xiao Mingxuan's answer saved Young Master Lin the trouble of verifying the other party's identity.

This person can at least meet the old man's Xiao clan members. No matter why he gave up his royal status and came here, the reason is not important.

"You came here on your own initiative, Grandpa. I will definitely give Grandpa face. From today on, you are no longer a member of the Xiao royal family. Do you understand?"

Xiao Mingxuan breathed a sigh of relief when he learned that he had successfully stayed and had a different identity and path from then on.

He was very grateful that His Highness did not delve into the matter and ask about the embarrassing reasons. At the same time, he also gained a preliminary understanding of the master he would follow in the future.

Putting together the news from recent days, it is not difficult to guess who created that market.

The mysterious young master mentioned by several heads of the family is none other than Her Royal Highness the Princess in front of them.

"Yes, my lord."

Hearing the other party calling him "Young Master" instead of "Lord", Lin Xiao immediately understood that this was a smart man and he didn't need to set any rules for him, so he was quite satisfied.

"Since you have figured it out, I will not waste my words. This is Qi Liu, the third son's daughter. She is staying with me for the time being. Qi Liu, Mingxuan will be your father's colleague in the future, responsible for the security of the market town."

"Qi Liu greets Lord Xiao." Qi Liu was surprised but not surprised to learn that the young master was also the princess of the emperor.

After all, with Young Master Lin's fame, her background had long been exposed, and Xiao Rou, who came from a superior dynasty, would naturally not be left out.

However, Qi Liu only found out today that the rumors were very different from the facts, and the Daqian Dynasty did not disown the Lin family.

"Miss, you are too polite. Just call me by my name." Xiao Mingxuan returned the greeting solemnly, with a very formal attitude.

Lin Xiao glanced at his sensible cousin, then at the little girl who seemed a little at a loss, and he finally felt relieved.

"You took over the inn?"

"Yes, since the commander did not issue any specific orders and only asked his subordinates to wait here, I simply took over this inn."

"Very good. How many people are coming? What are their strengths?"

“My Lord, there are a total of 700 people including my subordinates, all of whom are from the Princess Zhenguo Mansion and are your personal guards.

According to your request, the three seniors who have reached the Return to Void stage will lead a team each. In each team, there are ten Spirit Transformation cultivators, fifty Nascent Soul cultivators, and the rest are at the Core Formation stage.

They have already stationed in Sufeng, Black Stone, and Qingyuan half a month ago, and are waiting for your instructions at any time."

Such powerful strength is enough to easily crush a small country like Yue.

So Xiao Mingxuan seized the opportunity, voluntarily gave up his royal status, and personally went to ask the Emperor Emeritus, the patriarch of the Xiao family, to join the Princess Zhenguo's Mansion.

Principal Su waited three days before coming to Blue Moon City because he had received news in advance that a large number of high-level combat forces had appeared in the three cities, so he went to investigate in person.

Objectively speaking, as a sword master, even if Lao Su cannot win for sure, he will not lower his posture so much.

These personal guards are the sword hanging over the heads of the Zhong family at all times, making it hard to guard against them.

Lin Xiao's years of preparation were all for today.

She transferred a small portion of the family assets stationed at her outlying home to come here, and the rest of the people should have arrived near Mofeng City by now.

"Well, let's do this for now. I'll ask Lao Ge and Lao Wu to come to you in the evening. You can meet and discuss the business plan of the market."

"Yes."

"Mingxuan, I'm just the young master. You actually have a host. But I don't know if he thinks highly of our makeshift team."

As Young Master Lin spoke, he looked around, trying to find a figure.

If you don't show up now, you'll never show up again.

When Xiao Mingxuan heard this, his heart trembled. In his mind, he thought of the Sword Saint, whose realm was not the highest but who had left a mark in the hearts of countless people.

Although Young Master Lin has no cultivation, he is an idol to countless young people. The sword saint who conquers the world with only a broken sword also inspires many younger cultivators.

"Young Master, you are talking about the Sword Saint..."

"Young man, you are quite good. You have entered the Jindan stage at such a young age. You have a promising future."

Uncle Kun finally got a good opportunity and quietly got behind the little girl. He was very satisfied with Xiao Mingxuan.

But Lin Xiao was startled by the voice that suddenly appeared behind him, and his face, which had originally calmed down, darkened again.

"Xiao Liu, let's go."

"Yes."

Uncle Kun was overwhelmed when he saw this, and hurriedly stopped the person, "Slow down, girl, I'm wrong, okay? Um, how come I didn't know you had these people in your family? When did you do this?"

Hearing this question, Lin Xiao raised the corner of his mouth slightly, but did not stop.

She found that her uncle was gradually becoming like "Lao Lin" and thought that if she didn't do CPU now, when would she do it?

"Of course, when my niece is sitting and becoming a Buddha, and my uncle is being ordered to kill people."

As he was speaking, Young Master Lin had already left the back hall without even looking at the stunned elder.

At this moment, Uncle Kun, who was stunned on the spot, felt the suppressed spiritual energy surge up again.

He couldn't help but raise his head and stared at the roof for a long time in silence.

So, that early?

Oh my God, Ling Kun was wrong about you, thank you!