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235 It's time for a good show 2

Taibai Tower was extremely lively.

As soon as they heard that they could listen to books and drink tea for free, people of all ages in Shengjing City crowded in like crazy. Some Ning Yujin casually ordered some without receipts and took advantage of the large number of people to get in.

Looking around the inside of Taibai Building, all we can see is a mass of black heads. Even the waiter who wants to serve tea and snacks can only sneak in through every possible opening.

Everyone was discussing enthusiastically which joke the storyteller was going to say today, when suddenly a sound of "The show is about to begin" came from a corner, and everyone quickly turned their attention to the stage.

The expected storyteller did not appear, but there was a sudden "bang" and a naked man fell from the sky!

"Wow——"

Everyone looked at the stage in surprise. The little girl and daughter-in-law below quickly covered their eyes, but couldn't help but peek through their fingers.

The scene was stunned for a second, and then became more and more lively.

Yin Changrong was hurt all over by the fall, but he still struggled to stand up, frowning and rubbing his chest, and angrily scolded: "Look at what you are looking at, or I will have your eyes dug out."

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"Hey, isn't that the sinister young master from Prince Jingyang's palace?"

Young Master Yinren is the nickname given to Yin Changrong's little overlord among the people. I don't know who said this, but it immediately aroused a fierce response from the people.

"Don't tell me, I usually look like a dog when I'm wearing silk and satin. Now that I'm naked, I really didn't notice it for a moment."

"Haha, the sinister young master has been tricked. I think this is the biggest joke in Shengjing this year."

Even the child kept shaving his face and said: "Shame, shame..."

Yin Changrong was surrounded by people on the stage. He couldn't get out or walk. He couldn't help but get a little angry: "Get out of the way! Get out of the way! Are you all going to die? I'll have you all arrested and hanged in the sky."

Show everyone at the city gate! Someone is coming! Where are all the dog slaves dead?"

The young prince of Jingyang, who usually calls the shots and calls for rain, is now in a teahouse, calling for help every day.

In the end, an old woman couldn't stand it any longer, so she threw a piece of tattered linen clothes over her to let Yin Changrong cover up her shame.

Yin Changrong was originally going to pick it up, but when he saw the tattered clothes, he couldn't do it. He stood there with a pout, looking like "I'll let you see."

I heard someone in a corner of the crowd sneer: "You'd better cover it up, otherwise the whole of Shengjing will know tomorrow that you are as small as a little finger."

"Hahaha……"

Everyone burst into laughter. Yin Changrong felt a little embarrassed at this moment. He didn't care about the rags and directly picked them up and wrapped them around his waist. He pointed at everyone: "You...you all just wait for me.

...No one here today can escape!"

Oh, why can't you run away?

With so many people here, it's impossible for Yin Changrong's brain to remember them all, right?

"Let's go, let's go. The armed guards will come soon and we won't be able to leave!"

He left as soon as he could. The people who had been rushing in before were now rushing out. So many people disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Even the shopkeeper and the boy quickly packed up the gold and silver items, handed the house deed to Ning Yujin at the door, and then hurried away with the whole family.

"Xiaoba, that little beauty above, you know how to deal with it."

Ning Yujin smiled meaningfully at 108. 108 touched the chicken blood pack he had just prepared and floated upstairs resignedly.

The armed guards from Shengjing City also began to rush here. Ning Yujin slowly walked back to Baishanzhai, and everything had already settled.

Yin Changrong wanted to do something inappropriate to a girl from a good family, but after taking off his clothes, he accidentally fell down from the upstairs. Everyone witnessed a unique show and learned about Yin Changrong's little penis that he couldn't handle.

And then, there was a good show in which a loyal woman committed suicide by banging her head to show her disobedience. Not only did he, Yin Changrong, lose face, he also had to bear a life!

This is in full view of the public, so many people can see it clearly. Presumably at this critical moment, in order to show justice, he, King Jingyang, cannot possibly shield his grandson, right?

Ning Yujin shrugged her shoulders, feeling that she felt much more relaxed after a few straightenings.

How it ends next is none of her business, anyway, the effect she wanted has been achieved.

Once she was in a good mood, things began to go smoothly. As soon as Ning Yujin returned to Baishanzhai, Lu Yixin came up and told her that the person she was waiting for had arrived.

Sometimes it was hard to find anything without even trying, but it took no effort to get there. Ning Yujin hurriedly asked him to take her to Linyuan Pavilion. She had some questions that she wanted to ask personally.

Lu Yixing nodded in agreement, but made no move. Ning Yujin couldn't help but turn her head to look at him: "What's wrong with you?"

"I..." Lu Yixing's handsome eyebrows were slightly furrowed, he looked at Ning Yujin for a long time, and then he said without leaving a trace, "I just saw that you look a little haggard. Do you need to ask the kitchen to cook you some medicinal food?"

"No need." Ning Yujin waved her hand and stared at him strangely for a while, "Do you really have nothing to say?"

"It's true, don't think about it too much. If I said that I don't want to be the shopkeeper, would you believe it?" Lu Yixing made a joke with a half-smile, but Ning Yujin couldn't laugh at all.

Lu Yixing is not Zheng Erniang, and he is not the kind of person who can joke. He said that he no longer wants to be the shopkeeper. Could it be...

She didn't dare to think about it anymore. There were so many Baishanzhai branches in Shengjing, and so many of her shops were managed by Lu Yixing. If he stopped being the shopkeeper, what would she do?

Seeing Lu Yi Xing talk about the matter in one sentence, Ning Yujin also acted like an ostrich. She just pretended that she didn't hear these words, nodded, and stepped upstairs.

It was already dark when they came out of Baishanzhai. 108 helped Ning Yujin get into the carriage at the door. Seeing her stern expression, he couldn't help but ask more: "Did the third lady see the person she wanted to see?"

Ning Yujin got into the car with a bow and said calmly: "I see you."

Not only did she see him, but she also learned a lot of things that she had always suspected and wanted to know.

If it weren't for the fact that these two days were the critical period for Huo Shuang, she would have led her people back to Uncle Quan Ning's Mansion right now.

"How is the little beauty doing now?" After Ning Yujin got on the carriage, she asked Yin Changrong about the follow-up development of the incident.

No. 108 said: "I gave her the fake death pill and smeared chicken blood. As long as the government finds Yin Changrong guilty of murder, I will give her the antidote and send her away from Shengjing City."

Ning Yujin nodded: "I want to see how King Yin Tao of Jingyang can exonerate his only precious grandson."

As long as he makes some moves, Mo Jingxiao will be able to take advantage of him, and the position of the Zhendong Army's head coach will have nothing to do with their Jingyang Palace!


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