Father, I am back to fight!

Chapter 33

The guards moved the golden nanmu bed out of Shangguan Wan'er's room, and Qin Yu left with the guards!

In the market town.

In less than half an hour, Qin Yu sold all the gifts he had received from Shangguan Wan'er at a discount.

Especially those trees, because they were dug out by the guards with violence, Qin Yu was worried that they would be worthless if they died, so he sold them at a 70% discount.

Something that was originally worth more than 100,000 taels was now worth less than 50,000 taels!

Qin Yu rewarded each guard with one hundred taels of silver. He looked at the golden nanmu bed on the carriage and wondered what to do with it.

Not to mention that the golden nanmu bed is worth more than 100,000 taels, even the princes and nobles don't have this thing, so how many people in the whole capital would dare to buy it?

It seems that I can only go to the auction house, and the largest auction house in the whole of Kyoto is Jinyu Pavilion!

Qin Yu immediately took people to deliver the golden nanmu bed to Jinyu Pavilion.

"You guys just stand guard outside and eat whatever you want. It will all be charged to this prince's account. Desheng, follow this prince inside!"

After Qin Yu finished speaking, he took Yu Desheng into the Jinyu Pavilion.

As the largest auction house in Kyoto, Jinyu Pavilion has a huge interior space and extremely luxurious decoration. It is somewhat similar to the gymnasiums of later generations. The seats are arranged from high to low around the auction table in the middle.

"Not bad! This place looks classy!"

Qin Yu suddenly felt that this place had many similarities with auctions in later generations, and couldn't help but sigh.

Ok?

Immediately afterwards, Qin Yu frowned slightly and saw a familiar figure in the outermost row.

"General Blood Dragon, you were seriously injured while hunting. Why don't you go home and rest? If there's anything you like, tell me and I'll buy it for you!"

Qin Yu walked forward to greet him. The familiar figure was none other than General Blood Dragon.

Xue Long turned around and saw Qin Yu. A flash of shock and panic flashed across his eyes, and then turned into contempt. He said, "Your Highness the Crown Prince does not need to worry about what I do!"

"Haha! General Blood Dragon really has character. This prince admires you more and more!"

Qin Yu said with a smile, then sat next to Blood Dragon.

I plan to take this opportunity to get close to this Daliang God of War. When I rebel in the future, maybe I can even persuade him to defect.

Ah!

As soon as he sat down, Qin Yu found a familiar figure right in front of him.

This long, shiny black hair, this graceful figure, this slender waist like a willow that can be held in one hand, who else could it be but Murong Qing!

"Sister-in-law! Why is she here? Who is the man next to her?"

Qin Yu looked confused.

Next to Murong Qing, there was a man dressed as a Confucian scholar. Although the two did not have any intimate actions, they had a very pleasant conversation.

Ok?

Qin Yu looked at the Blood Dragon. Could it be that this guy was here to target Murong Qing?

In an instant, an idea came into Qin Yu's mind. The reason why Blood Dragon went to the Xue family every day was not because he had a crush on Xue Rongrong, but because he had a crush on Murong Qing.

Because the Xue family is full of loyal and brave people, and Murong Qing is a widow, it is difficult for Xuelong to take action, so he can only watch!

Now, it’s hard for you to make a move. She doesn’t care about that. After all, with Murong Qing’s looks, there are plenty of men who want her even if she has two kids!

"Alas! General Blood Dragon, as a man, you should be brave. What you are doing now is called stalking, a form of harassment, you know?"

Qin Yu sighed and said to the Blood Dragon.

"What are you talking about?"

Blood Dragon said with a puzzled look.

"Look at you! You're still pretending in front of this prince. Considering that we've both been through life and death, let's go! This prince will take you to pursue your beloved!"

Qin Yu said.

Then he grabbed Blood Dragon's hand and walked towards Murong Qing. Blood Dragon's eyes were wide open, almost spitting fire. If looks could kill, Qin Yu would definitely have died a hundred times!

"This bastard actually held my hand again!"

Blood Dragon thought in his heart.

"Sister-in-law! I didn't expect you to come to the Jinyu Pavilion. If there's anything you like, just tell me and I'll definitely buy it for you!"

Qin Yu walked up to Murong Qing and said with a smile.

Murong Qing frowned when he saw Qin Yu. But when he saw Qin Yu holding Xue Long's hand, he was shocked and shouted, "Let go of your hand! Pulling and tugging in public is outrageous!"

"Sister-in-law! We are both men, so what's wrong with holding hands?"

Qin Yu was speechless and let go of Xuelong's hand.

Then he gave Xuelong a look and asked him to sit next to Murong Qing. Xuelong looked at Qin Yu as if he were a fool, thinking that Qin Yu was definitely mentally ill.

The man sitting next to Murong Qing bowed to Qin Yu and said, "Wang Teng greets His Royal Highness the Crown Prince! I've always heard that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is a love-struck man. He recently angered Miss Shangguan Wan'er. I guess he came to the Jinyu Pavilion today to take a picture of the Colorful Cloud Silk to cheer Miss Wan'er up!"

"This seven-colored cloud gauze is the finest among cloud gauze yarns, the only one of its kind in the world. I heard that the Jinyu Pavilion was going to auction it, so I invited Miss Murong to come and see it!"

"I believe that with this item, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince only needs to kneel outside the Prime Minister's Mansion for three days and three nights. Miss Wan'er will definitely accept it and forgive His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"

Wang Teng's eyes were full of contempt and ridicule.

Qin Yu looked at Wang Teng's face that asked for a beating. If this was not the Jinyu Pavilion, he would definitely order people to slap him hard on the face with a shoe horn a hundred times!