usatvline Chapter 345: Rumor 4.
Chapter 345: Rumor 4.
Li Mu left the house and found that this was not the residence of Prince Yan.
He randomly found a maid, gave her a few instructions, and then left the house.
The streets were crowded with people, and the common people seemed unaffected by the Rannu people's siege.
Sure enough, even if the sky falls, going to work is the most important thing...
Thinking back to the time when I escaped from Prince Yan's Mansion, I had never worried about money.
Li Mu sighed again that Prince Yan's Mansion was indeed very kind to him.
For Li Mu, who traveled through time, making money is the most difficult thing in the world, compared to the fact that there are always people trying to plot against him behind his back.
He touched the black robe with dark patterns on it that he was wearing. It was soft in texture and had fine embroidery. It was obviously very expensive.
Li Mu sighed slightly and thought to himself,
"I owe more and more. Do I really have to be someone's son..."
At this time, Li Mu paused and stopped in front of a teahouse.
It seemed like someone was talking about him in the building.
"The prince fought against the Lin family and Ran Nu's hundreds of assassins alone, and rescued the princess and other relatives of the prince!"
"The prince is not the prince's biological son!"
"Prince...Prince, within one day, we found out the spy from Ran Nu who sneaked into the city, and even killed him with our own hands. This is what General Wei said himself!"
"The prince...is not the prince's biological son."
"You! You! You! Well... On that day, the prince was abducted, and the prince risked his life and brought the prince back with one gun! What is the eldest son doing now?"
In the teahouse, the big bearded man dressed in gangster style glared at the old man in front of him and asked back.
However, the old man ignored it and said the same thing as before,
"The prince is not the prince's biological son!"
"Go to hell with you, you old thing!" The bearded man slammed the table and was about to teach the old man a lesson.
"If you want to fight, go out and fight. If you break something, you can't afford to pay for it!"
At this time, the waiter of the restaurant looked at the two of them angrily. The waiter seemed to be injured, with bandages wrapped all over his body.
The bearded man glanced at the waiter, and the anger on his face faded a lot. He clasped his fists and said:
"I don't mean to cause trouble, but this old man..."
"You are not allowed to interfere in the affairs of the prince." The waiter glanced at the bearded man, his eyes flickered slightly, and then a smile appeared on his face, and he said,
"This guest seems to have a special admiration for His Royal Highness the Crown Prince?"
"That's right! In the martial arts world, if anyone dares to say something bad about His Royal Highness, I will let him have a taste of this iron palm!"
Hearing this, the waiter's eyes suddenly lit up, and he quickly walked to the table and said with a smile:
"Sir, our shop has just made some new brewed tea. It only costs ten taels of silver per pot. Would you like to try it?"
Hearing that the teapot cost ten taels of silver, the bearded man shook his head like a rattle, picked up the twenty-cent teapot in front of him, drank it all, then turned around and was about to leave.
At this time, the waiter said:
"Sir, I have some news about His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, it came from the Jiazi Army, I guarantee..."
"Give me a pot!"
Without waiting for the waiter to finish, the bearded man put a gold ingot on the table, speaking in a very heroic tone. He then glanced at the old man who had just quarreled with him and said,
"Bring another teacup and let this old man have a taste of this. A pot of tea costs ten taels of silver!"
The waiter's face instantly smiled like a chrysanthemum. He grabbed the silver ingot and just as he looked up, he saw Li Mu standing outside the door.
After thinking for a while, he walked towards Li Mu.
"It's obvious that this gentleman is not an ordinary person. Would you like to try the new brewed tea from our store?"
Li Mu was thinking about his identity being exposed. When he heard the waiter's words, he nodded subconsciously.
However, before his raised foot landed, his face suddenly froze.
Before, I was secretly happy about having enough food and clothing, but now I realize that I have no money at all.
The embarrassment on his face flashed away, and he waved his hand and said:
"I have something else to do, so forget about it today."
After saying that, he quickly left this boring place. As for what the waiter had to say, Li Mu was not in the mood to listen anymore.
"Little white face, you have no money but still pretend to be good, bah!"
In the teahouse, the bearded man spat and shouted at the waiter impatiently,
"Waiter! I spent ten taels of silver just to hear your news, why don't you tell me now!"
The waiter glared at Li Mu, resisting the urge to follow the bearded man and insult Li Mu. He turned back to the table, cleared his throat, and asked in a low voice:
"The other day, Ran's men entered the city, but did not see His Royal Highness. Do you know why?"
"What do you want to say?" The bearded man narrowed his eyes and said coldly,
"His Royal Highness is in the capital now! If you want to use this incident to discredit His Highness, I will not only return the money, but also destroy the store!"
Hearing the words of the bearded man, the waiter was also stunned for a moment, then he reacted and hurriedly said:
"It seems that this pot of tea will not be a waste for the guest!"
"That night, the prince led an army of 2,000 to kill the Rannu fleeing soldiers. Later, he even captured the enemy commander alive single-handedly. Many people saw with their own eyes that day that the prince dragged the Rannu soldier back from the east gate."
The bearded man listened to the waiter's words, his face flushed, and he cheered repeatedly. Then he reacted and glared at the waiter again, saying in a somewhat unfriendly tone:
"Many people saw it?"
"Yes! My father was at the city gate that day and saw it with his own eyes. I was injured, so I didn't go..."
"I know about this matter. I was there that day."
At this time, the old man on the side also nodded slightly, but the look he gave the two of them seemed a little strange.
"It's a common knowledge! You want ten taels from me!"
The bearded man slammed the table and his tone immediately turned unfriendly.
"Don't worry, sir. Just listen to me."
The waiter comforted the bearded man, then looked around like a thief, then leaned close to the man's ear and whispered:
"The prince not only captured the Rannu general alive, but also wiped out all the Rannu soldiers who withdrew that day!"
"This is impossible!"
Unexpectedly, the old man beside him sneered and said with disdain,
"Two thousand? If an army of 200,000 could stop those Rannu barbarians, they wouldn't have been beaten into the city!"
"This was witnessed by one of my brothers in the army. The prince is a master at using troops. He defeated the enemy with a small force. Two thousand men defeated five thousand. Nothing is impossible!"
The waiter glanced at the old man beside him. Since he was not the sponsor, he did not need to be careful with the offerings.
"The tea is here, enjoy your meal!"
"Never mind him! Never mind him! I believe you!" The bearded man waved his hands. He was very satisfied after hearing the top secret that he could brag about.
The old man glanced at the two of them calmly and said in a leisurely tone:
"That little white face who has no money but still pretends to be good, well, I can't afford this tea!"
Hearing this, the waiter and the bearded man looked at each other, as if they realized something, and both looked at the old man.
At this time, the manager at the counter in the distance picked up a bamboo slip and smashed it on the back of the waiter's head, scolding him:
"You can't even recognize His Highness the Crown Prince! But since you didn't say anything bad, I'll let you off this time. Go back to work!"
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a snap, and the bearded man crushed the teacup in his hand, his expression dull and his eyes full of regret.
The waiter, who was rubbing his head as he left, suddenly brightened up and muttered to himself, "Old ginger is still the best."
He immediately walked to the bearded man and said in a gentle voice:
"Sir, the white jade glass cup is fifty taels."