Xiaozhu smiled, stepped away, and went to get the booklet Xin Nianyan asked for.

As soon as she left, Xin Nianyan stopped smiling.

Kind?

She was just asking for something.

There are so many suffering people in the world, and even gods can't save them. She can only save herself and the people she wants to protect.

Thinking of the Protector's family who died tragically because he was used in his previous life, Xin Nianyan's eyes flashed with a sinister coldness.

If you want to protect your loved ones, you must master the power...

When Xiaozhu came back from taking the booklet, he saw the young lady frowning deeply and not knowing what she was thinking, so he came up to her and called her.

"Miss?"

Xin Nianyan came back to her senses, reached out to take the thing in her hand, opened it and looked at it carefully.

She vaguely remembered that in her previous life, her servants had told her that Zhang Yunhui had always been in charge of several shops in her mother's dowry.

At that time, there were losses all the time. Several servants got together and said that Zhang Yunhui had no business talent. She even came out and reprimanded them...

She didn't know what the situation was now, so she had to go and see for herself.

"Tidy up, let's go out for a walk today."

Xin Nianyan closed the book and already noted the locations of several shops in her mind.

"Okay, miss!" Xiaozhu nodded excitedly.

In the past, the young lady rarely went out and didn't talk to her very much. She stayed with the second young lady every day and was always bullied.

A lot has really changed during this time, and she really likes this kind of lady!

Xin Nianyan changed into a light yellow winter coat and put on a light blue cloak. The hood was dotted with a circle of white fluff, and she looked bright and charming with a little pink and white.

This time she went to the store to check the accounts. In addition to Xiaozhu, Shi Wu and Shan Jiu were brought out, and even Han Lu was brought with her.

Although Han Lu usually talks little, she is low-key and calm, and is very reliable in her work. She might be useful in situations like this.

The group of people went out in a grand manner, and Shan Jiu drove to the address indicated by Xin Nianyan.

West Street is bustling with people coming and going.

A luxurious carriage stopped at the entrance of Yanyun Buzhuang.

"Girl, we're here."

Shan Jiu stopped the carriage and whispered to the inside of the carriage.

Xiaozhu opened the curtain and got out of the carriage, turned around and helped Xin Nianyan.

A slender white hand rested on hers, the car curtain opened, and a light blue figure got out of the car.

Bright as spring flowers, bright as autumn moon.

The crowd shouted in an uproar, "Who is that? It's so beautiful!"

"She seems to be the daughter of the prime minister's palace. Why didn't I think she was so beautiful before?"

"No way, I have seen the daughter of the prime minister's house, and she is far worse than her!" someone retorted.

"It's not the second young lady, she's the eldest lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion. It's said that she stayed up all night after going out to burn incense and spent the night with other men..."

"Don't talk nonsense. I heard that they just went out to offer incense and stayed in the temple for one night."

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Listening to the discussion in his ears, Xin Nianyan knew that King Han was indeed reliable in doing things, and the rumors spread by the mother and daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion had been clarified.

She was about to enter the door when she saw the waiter pushing someone out while cursing.

"Get out of here, are we, Yanyun Buzhuang, the ones like you who dare to climb high?"

"Brother, please do me a favor and let me see the shopkeeper. I..." The person who was pushed out was an old woman, holding a package in her hand and begging hard.

"Gungun, don't mourn here and affect our business!"

The waiter pushed impatiently, causing the old woman to fall back two steps. Fortunately, Xiaozhu's quick hands caught her and prevented her from falling.

"Auntie, are you okay?" Xiao Zhu helped her steady before returning to Xin Nianyan and asked.

"Hey, thank you, girl..." The lady sighed and murmured dejectedly, "I'm afraid I won't be able to sell this purple cloud gauze."

She was about to leave in despair, but Xin Nianyan was stunned and called out to her.

"Auntie, you came to the cloth shop to sell fabrics?"

The old woman nodded and said, "My wife's yarn weaved from purple cloud grass looked very beautiful to me, so I wanted to take it over and ask for a try, but I couldn't even see the shopkeeper."

"Can you let me take a look?" Xin Nianyan said.

The old woman quickly handed it over with both hands. Xin Nianyan opened the package and took a look. Inside was a piece of purple cloud gauze, which was soft and skin-friendly, reflecting a colorful and clear luster. It was very beautiful.

Her eyes lit up. In a few years, this Ziyun gauze would become popular throughout the capital.

Its popularity is no less than that of Yun Jin from a famous family, and everyone flocks to it among the ladies and ladies in high-rise mansions.

"Auntie, I accept this Ziyun gauze from you. From now on, you can send me as much as you want. I want them all." Xin Nianyan said to the old woman with a smile.

"Really, girl, thank you!" The old lady thanked her gratefully.

"Hey, where did you find the sitter? Stop acting here and get out of here." The waiter on the other end gave a few people a sarcastic look and waved his hand to drive them away.

"How dare you talk to our young lady!" Xiao Zhu glared at him angrily.

Xin Nianyan ignored him completely and nodded to the old woman, "Madam, let's go in and talk."

After saying that, he stepped into Yanyun Buzhuang.

"Why go in and talk? Do you think this is your home?"

The waiter at the door sneered, raised his hand to block the door, and pointed his nostrils in the sky: "I'm sorry, I don't welcome you at Yanyun Buzhuang."

"How brave, do you know who my young lady is!" Xiao Zhu was so angry that her teeth itched, and she pointed angrily at the guy.

"Do you know who I am!" The waiter at the door boasted arrogantly, "My uncle is the shopkeeper of this cloth shop, and I have the final say here!"

Xin Nianyan raised his eyebrows. With such a person around, it would be difficult for Buzhuang not to lose money.

Before she could speak, she saw a figure flash past. The guy who was blocking the door just now was pinned to the door panel by Shi Wu. His arms were folded and he was wailing, not daring to move.

"Ah - what are you doing? Let me go!"

The waiter was wailing incessantly, but Xin Nianyan didn't bother to pay attention to it and stepped into the cloth shop. Seeing this, the waiter inside quickly went to ask the steward.

The steward smiled when he saw the person, and cupped his hands towards Xin Nianyan.

"Miss, I don't know what mistake our store clerk made to make him want to go to war like this?"

"Tell your shopkeeper to come out and see me." Xin Nianyan glanced at him lightly and said.

"Let me tell you, we are the cloth shop of the Prime Minister's Mansion. If you dare to touch me on West Street, be careful if you come in vertically and leave horizontally today!"

The guy who was pressed against the door panel was still yelling, but Shi Wu broke his hand bones with a click, and let out a wailing sound.
Chapter completed!