I used the space to empty the pirates' private vault.

"Okay, old man, don't blame him. You haven't eaten, and I don't have dinner either. Why don't you accompany me to the restaurant in front to have something to eat." Jiang Yimo suggested.

Although the old man's eyes were cloudy, his mind was clear.

When he saw Jiang Yimo's clothes and her elegant and noble temperament, he knew that her identity was not simple.

Such a person is not something that lowly people like them can get involved with.

So he refused without thinking.

"Girl, we won't go. After we sell these straw weavings, we can buy something to eat."

Hearing this, Jiang Yimo looked at them for a few seconds, and soon figured out something. This old man had a strong sense of self-esteem, so she should think of other ways to help them.

Then, she looked at the straw weaving in the old man's hand, her eyes suddenly brightened, and she said with a smile: "Okay, then I won't force you grandpa and grandson. But I really like the straw weaving in your bamboo basket. Old man, can you sell all the straw weaving in your bamboo basket to me?"

"Hey - girl, there are quite a lot of straw in this bamboo basket. Can you take so much?" the old man asked.

"Yes, yes, old man. I have a large family and they like to weave straw, but their weaving is too ugly to be shown off. It just so happens that your weaving is beautiful, so I want to buy it back so that they can learn the skill of weaving straw. But don't worry, they can't learn the essence of your weaving."

Jiang Yimo made a very lame excuse.

When the old man heard this, he immediately laughed.

"Well, I'll sell you these straw weavings for a penny each, a total of thirty-two. Girl, just give me thirty pennies. If they still can't learn, let them come to me on the street and I will teach them how to weave."

"Old man, you're selling it too cheaply. Such a beautiful straw weaving is worth more than three cents each!"

"Hey, girl, these thatches are everywhere on the mountain, but they take a little time to weave. It's good enough to sell one for a penny."

Jiang Yimo was instantly moved by what the old man said.

"Okay then!" Jiang Yimo said, and took out a small bag of silver from her small bag and secretly stuffed it into the old man's sleeve pocket. Then, she took the small bamboo basket from the old man's hand and said with a smile: "Old man, I will buy your straw weaving and the small bamboo basket. You and your grandson can use the silver to finish your meal and buy two new sets of clothes."

After saying that, Jiang Yimo carried a small bamboo basket and left with several young guards from the Evil King's Mansion.

The old man looked at Jiang Yimo's departing back and was stunned for a long time before he reached into his sleeve pocket and felt around, then he weighed the weight in his sleeve up and down, and hot tears in his eyes instantly rolled down.

This little girl actually gave him so much silver.

He really doesn't deserve it!

He originally wanted to take his grandson to catch up with Jiang Yimo and return the extra silver to her.

But at this moment, his eldest grandson's stomach started to growl at an inopportune time. He reached out and tugged at his sleeve, saying pitifully, "Grandpa, I'm hungry."

He glanced at his eldest grandson and finally said, "Come on, Grandpa will take you to eat something delicious."

When the little boy heard about buying delicious food, he almost jumped for joy.

"Yeah!"

"Grandpa, I want to eat meat. I want to eat meat."

"Okay! Grandpa will buy you some meat!"

After the grandfather and grandson left, the street that was just congested returned to normal.

But at this moment, on the second floor of the teahouse across the street, there was a man dressed in gorgeous brocade robes, with handsome features, deep black eyes, and a cold aura. He was standing upright outside the corridor on the second floor of the teahouse.

This man was the emperor’s second son, Prince Kang Feng Sicheng.

He was holding a folding fan, with a few guards behind him. He looked at the place where Jiang Yimo and the grandfather and grandson had just stood with an amused look on his face. He had already seen the quarrel downstairs.

Feng Sicheng didn't look away until the situation downstairs returned to normal.

At this moment, Feng Sicheng suddenly spoke slowly. His low voice with a lazy ending sounded like a temptation from the deepest darkness. His voice was cold, his tone was sexy and clear, and his narrow eyes were full of gloom.

"Go, check for me the identity of the woman who just protected my grandfather and grandson."

As soon as Feng Sicheng gave the order, two men behind him replied respectfully: "Yes, Your Majesty, I will check it out immediately."

After receiving the order, the man left the teahouse.

Here, Jiang Yimo took a basket of straw weavings and picked out a few that she liked to take back to the Evil King's Mansion to play with. She gave the rest to the little guards behind her and took them to other streets to give to children to play with.

She hurried back to the Evil King's Palace.

After Jiang Yaqi returned to the mansion where her father had just moved in, she lost her temper at the servants, smashing things and beating and scolding them.

The servants did not dare to step forward to persuade her, and could only rush to the backyard to find Jiang Qinian.

However, at this moment, Jiang Qinian was lying in the gentle fragrance of a woman.

Half a month ago, he was released by the emperor and was conferred the title of fifth-rank Zhongshu doctor. Although his position was not as high as the local official he had held before and he had no real power, he had the opportunity to stay at the feet of the emperor, so being an idle official was not bad.

When he was the prefect of Haicheng, he had considerable power and was busy every day, but he had fewer opportunities to be with women. Moreover, Ruan was jealous, and every time he brought a concubine back home, within three months, she would find ways to kill the concubine without anyone knowing.

But things are different now.

Ruan died, leaving only two daughters and one son, very few offspring. The eldest daughter broke up with him and refused to acknowledge her as her father. The second daughter followed Prince Kang around all day and didn't care about him as a father. The youngest son was studying in another place and he hadn't seen him for several years.

His newly opened mansion was deserted except for a few servants, so he had nothing to do, so he first married a wife and then took two concubines.

Now he immerses himself in the tenderness of women every day and doesn't even want to go out.

Tonight, it is his turn to spend the night in his new wife's room. His new wife is only eighteen years old, young and beautiful. Of course, her service skills are also first-class, and she can always serve him comfortably.

As soon as it got dark, she prepared dinner for him, which was all prepared according to his preferences, and she also prepared good wine for him.

After the two finished their meal, Jiang Qinian, a little drunk, lay on their new bed.

Seeing that the time was almost right, his newlywed wife took off her almost transparent dress and lay in bed with him. When they were about to get down to business, someone knocked on their door.