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Yang Huai looked in the direction of Xie Nanxing's finger, took a glance and then looked away: "I have never seen a man or a woman in this world who is more beautiful than my master."

"You looked better when you were being raised by the prince in Xiangzhu Courtyard, but now that you follow your subordinates out, your looks have been somewhat diminished."

"I don't blame the master for insisting on following me every day. I only blame myself for not being able to persuade the master to stay. It's all because of me who didn't take good care of the master."

He kept calling "master" one word after another, making Xie Nanxing's head buzz.

Xie Nanxing was helpless about how this young master from a wealthy family could become such a fussy person: "Can't you change the subject? Why do you always have to talk about my body?"

Yang Huai was not afraid of Xie Nanxing's bullying, because he had the imperial sword in his hand: "Although I am your subordinate, the prince has already warned me that if I don't take good care of you, he will kill me."

"Please have pity on your subordinates and take care of yourself."

"We will definitely need to rest for a while when we return to the inn today."

His bright eyes fell on Yang Huai who was still chattering. Xie Nanxing thought of Xiao Gao for a moment, and then of A Shun.

Yang Huai is less like Xiao Gao and more like A Shun.

Xie Nanxing began to sympathize with the tutor.

Xie Nanxing didn't want to become as miserable as the Taifu.

So Yang Huai cannot become A Shun, Xie Nanxing wants to push Yang Huai out instead of keeping him in the house.

Xie Nanxing immediately got down to business: "After all this journey, what kind of business do you think we can do if we only have 5,000 taels of silver as capital?"

This is the money that Prince Mo of Princess Pingnan got from selling his body. Doesn't Xie Nanxing have to turn it into money to support Shen Jinmo?

"The exquisiteness of Yangzhou rouge and powder, the softness of Suzhou silk, the exquisiteness of Jingzhen porcelain, the fragrance of Hangzhou Longjing tea, and the charm of Suzhou and Hangzhou beauties are all worth introducing to Luo'an."

Xie Nanxing made the final decision: "Since you think it's good, we will do all these deals."

"Master, we only have 5,000 taels, not 50,000 taels." Yang Huai refilled Xie Nanxing's hot tea: "If we do all of them, 5,000 taels won't even be enough to rent a shop."

"What if we put all of these into the Twin Star Towers connected by the cross bridge?"

After all, Xie Nanxing had seen a lot more new things than Yang Huai. When he left Luoan and saw the two connected restaurants, he had an idea in his mind: "Men and women are different, so we will open two roads. Men and women each have their own elegance."

"Occasionally, we hold appreciation meetings at the cross bridge, so that people on both sides can participate, and people outside the building can also enter the building because of such appreciation meetings."

Yang Huai tilted his head and thought about Xie Nanxing's words. After a while, he understood Xie Nanxing's thoughts, and his mature expression showed excitement.

"For example, we can sell rouge and powder, various exotic hairpins on the first floor, silk on the second floor, and the third floor is high, so we can also cook some meals."

"When the sea route is open in the future, we can sell all the fashionable things from overseas in our building."

"Once you move into our building, you won't have to be exposed to the wind and the sun, and all your needs can be met at once."

Yang Huai thought this idea was indeed unique, but a new difficulty arose at the moment: "If this is the case, if we rent this building, we will be controlled by others. We must buy it first."

"Although the twin buildings are not located in the core area, they are still buildings facing the street. I'm afraid our five thousand taels of silver are not enough to take them."

"Ahuai is quite smart." Xie Nanxing had already figured out where the money would come from these days, and he didn't hide it from Yang Huai: "There is a fool with a lot of money under Shen Jinmo. When the time comes, we can take him together and solve the money problem directly."

Redness spread to his ears, Yang Huai slowly lowered his head, feeling very relieved: "Master, you call me Ah Huai, it sounds so nice."

Xie Nanxing used such a friendly name because he recognized Yang Huai's talent and deliberately showed his intimacy: "If you like, I will call you this in the future."

But Xie Nanxing didn't think that this closeness was excessive, because he felt that calling him by his name had a different meaning.

Yang Huai was happy at first, but then he started to worry: "What if the prince gets angry?"

"I can't control if the prince is angry." With the help of Yang Huai, he stood up and walked towards the door: "If Lord Shen is angry, I can naturally comfort him."

Recently, there have been many notices posted everywhere looking for Xie Nanxing. Now that Xie Nanxing has achieved the goal of this trip, he has thought about returning to Luoan.

"Ahuai, go back to the inn and pack your luggage. We are going to turn ourselves in to the government."

"I obey my orders."

As soon as they walked out of the restaurant, three or five very thin and strong men came towards them.

After the leading man looked at Xie Nanxing's appearance for a while, a lustful look appeared on his face. The brothers behind him understood their eldest brother's intention and directly surrounded the two people who intended to leave.

"Wow, where did this beauty come from?"

Yang Huai took out the sword that he used to show off his power from his waist, stood in front of Xie Nanxing and shouted, "Who are you from? If you don't want to die, get out of here right now."

The leading man ignored Yang Huai's resistance and went straight towards Yang Huai's sword. He controlled Yang Huai's wrist with one hand and slightly pushed the sword to the ground.

Along with the sound of the sword hitting the ground, the people around him laughed: "Look at you, brothers, you can't even hold the sword steadily and you want to pretend to be a hero."

Xie Nanxing had seen Shen Jinmo's kung fu and had also seen many martial artists. As soon as these people made a move, he knew they were not ordinary thugs.

Although these people's accents had been modified, Xie Nanxing could still hear some of Luo An's accents and immediately realized that these people were not well-intentioned.

Xie Nanxing glanced at the people around him who were deliberately avoiding him, thinking about the assassination attempt he and Shen Jinmo had encountered in Ping'an Town, and he immediately realized that the people around him could not be trusted.

He raised the hand hidden in the cloak, pulled the clothes on Yang Huai's back, and uttered the word "run" in an inaudible voice.

Yang Huai slowly grasped Xie Nanxing's wrist, and taking advantage of the moment when these people were laughing, he took Xie Nanxing out of the encirclement and ran towards the bustling place.

The chaotic crowd hindered the five people's pursuit. After several twists and turns, Xie Nanxing and Yang Huai actually escaped from those people's pursuit.

Back at the inn, Xie Nanxing sat on a stool, breathing heavily and coughing.

When the air in his chest calmed down, Xie Nanxing realized that there was something wrong with his smooth escape today.

Xie Nanxing closed his eyes tightly and began to force himself to think about the whole thing:

"These people appear in hiding their original identities, in order to avoid being found out about their true identities in the future."

"A group of people who don't want to reveal their whereabouts would definitely not dare to commit murder and robbery in a busy city."

"So their purpose today is not to kill people, but to find out our whereabouts."

"Ahuai, we need to disguise ourselves and leave here immediately."