"You are still young. This note sounds good, but whether you can get it in your hands when the time comes is another matter."

After all, Zhu Ming was still young, so the servant didn't talk too much to him.

Ultimately, the problem is that the people do not trust the court that much.

"So, is this the reason why you don't buy it?"

Zhu Ming looked at the people behind him and shouted loudly.

"This……"

The people looked at the young Zhu Ming and did not respond much, but just smiled awkwardly.

But it is also an alternative answer.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way."

A burst of noise suddenly broke out from behind the crowd, and then the people who were blocking the door of the bank were pushed to the sides to make way.

"What bills are you selling? Let me take a look."

The middle-aged man, supported by a group of strong men, walked in swaggeringly and looked at the waiter in the store domineeringly.

"Here I am, Uncle Lu."

Upon seeing this, the servant immediately gave up Zhu Ming, took out a bill with an apologetic smile, walked over, and respectfully handed it to Lord Lu.

"Who is this person?"

Zhu Ming just frowned, tugged at the corner of Liu Jin's clothes, and asked in a low voice.

Anyone who dares to be so presumptuous under the feet of the emperor in the capital city must most likely have someone in the court.

"This is Lord Lu. It is said that he has some relationship with the one in the East Palace. Don't mess with him."

As if the boy heard Zhu Ming's question and was afraid that the child might disturb the giant Buddha, the servant whispered a reminder in Zhu Ming's ear as he passed by with tea and water.

"Eastern Palace, Lu?"

Zhu Ming suddenly smiled with relief. No wonder he dared to be so ostentatious.

If he really has some relationship with the Crown Princess, ordinary people really can't afford to offend him.

“Oh, and there’s interest.”

The man looked at the handwriting on the bill and nodded with interest.

Obviously he was interested in this thing.

"This guy is so annoying."

Xu Miaojin stood behind Zhu Ming and looked at Lord Lu with some disdain.

She doesn't care about other people's backgrounds. Apart from Uncle Zhu's family, her family has the greatest background.

"Keep your voice down."

Zhu Ming turned around and reminded Xu Miaojin, then walked towards the man with a smile: "Uncle, do you want to buy this bill too?"

The man was attracted by Zhu Ming's voice and noticed that there were two boys in the store.

With his keen eyesight, he could naturally see that the clothes Zhu Ming and Xu Miaojin were wearing were not something that ordinary people could afford.

But he was usually arrogant and domineering, and still didn't take these two children seriously.

"What do kids know? Go away."

He slapped the bills on the table, waved his hand, and was about to drive Zhu Ming and the others out.

The servant standing by watched with his heart in his throat.

He can't afford to mess with these two.

If a dispute arises in the store, you may lose your job.

Zhu Ming frowned, then returned to normal and looked at the crowd again.

Although this man's arrogant look is not pleasing to the eye, his status alone can still make people follow him in deciding whether to buy or not.

After all, even people who knew the news in the court bought it, which proved that this bill could really make money.

"Who says I don't understand?"

Zhu Ming raised his head, looked at Lord Lu confidently, and asked back.

This person's identity can be used.

It should be easier to get these people to trust this person than to get them to trust their own children.

Seeing that the little devil in front of him was not afraid of him, Lord Lu also became interested and looked at him straight in the eye for the first time.

"Whose child are you?"

Lord Lu was wondering which important family this young man belonged to as he could talk like that.

"Is there a back room?"

Zhu Ming was not in a hurry to answer his question. Instead, he turned around and asked the servant who was serving on the side.

"Yes, yes."

Seeing Zhu Ming turning around and asking him, the servant bowed and nodded hurriedly.

It was a blessing that the two did not quarrel.

Having said that, he turned around and walked in front, leading the way for Zhu Ming and Lord Lu.

"Uncle, please."

At this moment, Zhu Ming also acted like a rich young man and made a gesture of invitation to Lord Lu.

"Okay, I'll see whose sons you are."

Lord Lu was obviously intrigued by Zhu Ming's behavior. He followed Zhu Ming carelessly and walked into the inner room with them.

"Hey, did that guy really go in with these two kids?"

"I'm afraid it's another son of some official in the court."

“I don’t know what they are talking about.”

Only after Zhu Ming and Lord Lu walked in did the people outside the door begin to whisper, wanting to know what these wealthy people were talking about.

"Now tell me, which family are you from?"

Walking into the inner room, Lord Lu, like the owner of the room, went straight to the top and sat down, looking down at the two children, Zhu Ming and Xu Miaojin.

"This is the daughter of Duke Wei."

Zhu Ming turned around and pushed Xu Miaojin out, and solemnly introduced her to Lord Lu.

"My identity as the grandson of the emperor is too conspicuous here."

While Zhu Ming was introducing Xu Miaojin, he also whispered an explanation in Xu Miaojin's ear.

"Duke Wei's daughter?"

After hearing about Xu Miaojin's background, Lord Lu finally looked a little serious. He frowned slightly and began to look Xu Miaojin up and down.

Speaking of which, the Duke of Wei does have a little daughter of this age.

"Little kid, pretending to be the daughter of Duke Wei is a serious crime."

Lord Lu stood up, walked in front of Xu Miaojin, and questioned with a cold face.

He was still unsure about the authenticity of Xu Miaojin and the others' identities, so he wanted to scare these two little ghosts.

Zhu Ming was not panicked at all. Since this person could ask this question, it meant that he already believed it about 70% in his heart.

If I didn't believe it, I would have kicked myself out long ago.

"How can this lady be fake?"

As Xu Miaojin spoke, she took out a bronze belt buckle from her waist and waved it in front of Lord Lu.

Xu Da was from a military family and his home had many items related to the Eighteen Tribes of the Grassland. Influenced by this, Xu Miaojin also became fond of these things and often carried them with him.

"It is indeed something from the Eighteen Grassland Divisions."

Lord Lu took a closer look at the bronze belt buckle and found that it was indeed in the shape of a bronze phoenix used by the eighteen tribes of the grassland.

Then he realized with a startled look, this girl, is she really the daughter of Duke Wei?

When Lord Lu looked at Xu Miaojin again, his eyes changed.

He was only related to the Crown Princess, but the person in front of him was the Duke of Wei's biological daughter.

"Uncle?"

Seeing the change in Lord Lu's expression, Zhu Ming laughed secretly in his heart, but shouted at him as if nothing had happened.

"What are you doing here, little niece?"

After being called back to his senses by Zhu Ming, Lord Lu's attitude towards the two people changed.

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