"Maorong, I will send someone to send 5,000 taels of gold tomorrow... I am becoming more and more interested in your Qingyun Club now."

After saying that, Zhao Qi was about to walk off the platform with glasses.

Manager Su was stunned for a moment and quickly stopped him: "Wait, wait, Your Highness, these glasses are just a test item. Now you have only determined what kind of lenses your vision needs to be matched with. You have not yet chosen a frame."

"oh?"

Immediately, Manager Su took out more than a dozen novel glasses frames from the Nanmu box and said, "Your Highness is the prince, I suggest you use this one, a gold wire frame!"

Manager Su laughed and continued, "Of course, this is also one of the benefits of members. Does Your Highness still like it?"

Zhao Qi looked at the frame in Manager Su's hand, then touched the calibration frame on the bridge of his nose, and nodded repeatedly.

Manager Su said with a smile: "Okay, at noon tomorrow, we will send the glasses with the lenses to the royal palace."

Zhao Quan left happily.

At this time, the people under the platform were already in full bloom.

Zhao Quan's eyesight has recovered, and there will be another turmoil in the court, but those are not their business.

Among the crowd, some people with vision problems stood up one after another.

Most of them are over fifty-year-olds, and some of them are slaves of ministers in the court.

A strange thing that can restore vision, and there are also personal experiments by King Mu Zhao Quan, who is probably true.

So, these people started to make a fuss before Zhao Quan left.

Some even rushed to the high platform, wanting Manager Su to test their vision.

However, Manager Su looked helpless, glanced at Zhao Qi, who was leaving, and said aloud: "Everyone, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, my Qingyun Club has its own rules. If you want to buy glasses that restore your vision, you need to pay 50 taels of gold every year and apply to become a bronze member of my Qingyun Club. Otherwise, my Qingyun Club will not receive it."

Seeing someone's face darkened, Shopkeeper Su said at the right time: "Just just now, you should have seen that His Highness Mu is such a noble family and does not hesitate to pay 5,000 taels of gold every year to become a member of our Qingyun Club. You guys, you shouldn't make things difficult for Su, right?!"

Zhao Quan, who was about to leave, suddenly stopped hearing this. However, he just smiled slightly and did not care that Manager Su used him as a shield. After all, Qingyun Club solved his biggest regret, so let him go.

When everyone saw that Zhao Quan did not refute, they looked at me for a moment, and I looked at you, but they didn't know what to do.

Several of the slaves with some eyes immediately jumped off the platform and ran towards their own shop behind the crowd. When they came back, they were already carrying a bag of money in their hands, bulging and heavy...

"Shopkeeper Su, this is fifty taels of gold. I'll trouble you with my master's eye disease."

"Brother Su, please accept me first. Our two families are next door. My master is Mr. Shangguan, a former member of the Ministry of Works."

Shangguan Jun, a former member of the Ministry of Works, was a big figure in the same era as Su Shi and was very powerful in the court. When he shouted, he immediately gave way to the crowd.

Manager Su knew this person, and he was the shopkeeper of Wenmo Store next door. The two families looked up and looked down, and they were somewhat familiar with each other.

"Haha, it turns out it's Brother Lin. Please come in. Su immediately asks you to go through the procedures for joining the club... In addition, the vision correction requires Lord Shangguan to test it himself. Do you think I sent someone to the mansion or would you tell Lord Shangguan to have a trip?"

"This..." The man hesitated, looked at Zhao Qi who was leaving, and finally smiled bitterly: "I'd better let my master go there in person, thank you Brother Su!"

···

As the stars shifted, the night became even darker.

The horse broke the lantern that I don’t know which child fell on the ground and came all the way to the second intersection of Tianshui Lane.

Uncle Chen, who was about to close the door at the entrance of the alley, yawned and watched the horse turn into the alley. Taking advantage of the bright moonlight, the knight tied the horse to the stone pier at the entrance of the Peach Blossom House.

"Yi Ge'er's house is quite lively tonight." An apprentice said enviously.

Uncle Chen looked back at him and waved his hand angrily: "Don't ask around if you're okay, go and sweep the wood chips at the door, come in to get mooncakes later, and hurry back and celebrate the festival with your parents."

"It's so late, it's the same as if I can't go back..."

"You little brat, where do you want to go if you don't go back? If I let you know that you secretly ran to the tram, be careful that I will drive you out of the sect!"

Uncle Chen shouted angrily, turned around and looked at the knight who walked into the peach blossom house, and his eyebrows slightly frowned.

Under the peach blossom tree, the clouds are painful and happy.

Ni Manqing used a silk handkerchief to dip a little medicinal wine and carefully wiped his wound.

"Why can you hit a wall in your own home so accidentally?"

Yun Yi missed awkwardly and said with an innocent look: "You know I've moved here for a while. How could I know that this wall is so fierce? I hit my lips, it hurts so much."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Mujin pursed her red lips and held the watermelon frost that Yun Yi gave her. Although it was bitter, her heart was sweet.

At this time, Xiaodie took a man into the gauze tent, and the person came to hold his fists and bow to Yun Yi and Ni Manqing, and nodded to Zhao Mujin and the other two.

Ni Manqing was helping Yun Yi to apply medicine. Seeing this, she frowned and said, "Lu Tong, why are you here? But what happened there."

The man was wearing a strong outfit, wearing a short knife on his waist, and holding a horse whip in his hand. He looked in his early thirties, with a few old scars on his right cheek. He looked ordinary, but he could tell that he was a good trainer.

Hu Yanzhuo and Aunt Ning just glanced at it and looked away, as if this man was just an ordinary person.

"Miss, this..." Lu Tong glanced at Zhao Mujin and the other two, and wanted to speak but stopped.

Seeing this, Ni Manqing's face changed slightly and she was about to speak.

Yun Yi smiled and said, "Brother Lu, there are no outsiders here. If you have anything to say, just say it."

"Yes, Mr. Yun."

Lu Tong glanced at Ni Manqing, clasped his fists again, and said, "Shopkeeper Su asked me to say that the mirror has been sold. The one who took the mirror was Xiang family... and... that's right..." At this point, he hesitated again.

Yun Yi glanced at Zhao Mujin and Hu Yanzhuo, and hooked his fingers.

Lu Tong breathed a sigh of relief, ran behind Yun Yi, bent down and said with his ears: "Young master is indeed as expected. King Mu has indeed come and paid 5,000 taels. He is already the golden member of our Qingyun Club. When the villain comes, the big man who applied to join the club is like a crucian carp crossing the river."

Yun Yi's expression moved, then nodded slightly and whispered: "That's good. Go back and say to Uncle Changfu. Tomorrow, I'll send you two more glasses, gold and silver wires, and a pair of boundless frames. The line of King Mu cannot be broken, so I can take the secret recipe No. 9 here."

The visitor nodded solemnly, clasped his fists and said, "Don't worry, young master, the villain will definitely deliver the message."

"Yeah, go."

Yun Yi nodded and said with a smile: "By the way, there is a food box in the kitchen, which is some special mooncakes. You can take it over and share it with everyone. Thank you for your hard work tonight, I'm afraid you will have to stay up all night. Tomorrow, I'll ask your lady to send you a big red envelope."

Lu Tong smiled, stood up and bowed to Yun Yi and Ni Manqing: "Thank you for the reward of your son, then, the villain will say goodbye first."

When he was talking, he noticed the wound on Yun Yi's lips. As a martial arts practitioner, Lu Tong immediately thought that the cause of the wound was restored. He glanced at Ni Manqing and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly. He thought to himself that his lady was too messy, how could he bit Mr. Yun? Mr. Yun is such a good person... he really knows how to play!
Chapter completed!