The same was true for the shopkeeper just now.

My curiosity was eager to be satisfied, so I approached Ling Xiu, "Tell me what Fusheng did to make you afraid of him so much."

I thought to myself why I don’t have the momentum that everyone can fear.

After listening to my question, Ling Xiu thought about it carefully for a while. I was looking forward to hearing something that I didn’t know on weekdays. But I was looking forward to it for a while, Ling Xiu said something, “Mr. Fu did nothing.”

“…”

I didn't give up and continued to ask, "Since he didn't do anything, why are you so afraid of him?"

Ling Xiu thought very seriously for a while, then said, "I don't know, but the people in the princess's mansion and the guards seemed to be like subordinates."

This made me even more puzzled, but I was a little dull when I asked Ling Xiu, but I couldn't find out why, so I didn't continue to ask.

The two of us walked along the street and wanted to continue strolling, but who knew that after a few steps, we saw Fusheng at the corner of the alley ahead.

He was wearing a long brocade gown and white jade crown. He was standing in front of a small stall on the street, picking up the items on the stall.

I remembered Ling Xiu's appearance just now, and when I looked back, Ling Xiu changed his face a little when he saw Fusheng. When he saw me looking at him, he raised his slightly stiff body. I laughed, "Did you owe him money?"

Before Ling Xiu could answer, I walked slowly towards Fusheng. When I walked in, I saw that it was a small stall selling hairpin ornaments.

There was a piece of plain cloth on a square wooden shelf, and there were a bunch of hairpins and earrings in various colors on the cloth, all of which were of low-quality ordinary jade materials, and the workmanship was also very rough.

I don’t know why Fusheng suddenly became interested in these things. When I saw the person setting up the stall, he was a hunched old woman. There was a one or two-year-old child standing in front of him. Although the child’s clothes were not as ragged, they were also covered with patches of various colors. It was not easy to come to live.

When Fusheng saw me coming, he only looked at me, and then picked up for half a day and only chose a wooden hairpin. It was just an ordinary old hardwood, with a plum blossom carved in a very rough manner.

He held the hairpin and looked at me, and I looked at him without knowing what he meant. "What's wrong?"

Fusheng said lightly, "I didn't bring any money."

I looked at the servant following him, but he still looked at me.

I smiled helplessly, took out a hundred taels of silver notes from my cuff and handed them to the old woman.

The old woman probably had never seen such a silver note, so she took it in her hand and looked around, and then asked, "What is this?"

I looked at Fusheng and then I understood what he meant. I thought he never brought cash with me. I just thought I had it, but I didn't expect that I only brought silver notes.

I turned around and came over to Ling Xiu, "Did you carry cash in your arms?"

Ling Xiu first bowed slightly to Fusheng, and then touched the silver bag on his waist and handed it to me.

I thought about it and thought there were dozens of taels. Fang Xiang would give it to the old woman, but Fusheng took the silver bag in his hand, took out a few pieces of silver and placed it in front of the old woman, and exchanged it for the silver bill.

Then, without saying a word, I moved forward one step ahead.

I looked at his back and thought to myself that he was in a good position. I caught up with him a few steps and glared at him, "What kind of anger are you?"

Fusheng glanced at me sideways, "Since you like to be contempt, I don't have to follow those rules."
Chapter completed!