Holding space in hand, I feed 100,000 troops for the God of War

Even though he was filled with resentment, he didn't dare move. No matter how Tang Ning insulted him, he just stared at her fiercely, not daring to say anything rude.

He struggled desperately:

"Your Highness, you don't know that it was this vendor who was charging exorbitant prices for the food. I couldn't stand it so much that I tried to teach him a lesson. I never thought I would be blackmailed by her."

If he really went home to get the one thousand taels of silver, even if his grandmother protected him, his stepmother would not let him go.

He could only pin the blame on Tang Ning and let him bear the pain himself.

"Did I force you to sell it?"

Tangning rolled her eyes in disdain.

Lin Yaozu forcefully defended himself:

"Of course not, but I saw you driving up the price here, and I couldn't stand it, so I wanted to teach you a lesson to prevent you from cheating people out of their money."

"How much I sell it for is none of your business! How come others don't mind it being too expensive, only you do?"

"How dare you be so presumptuous in front of His Highness! You speak so rudely!"

Lin Yaozu looked like she was enjoying the show. Even though the Eighth Prince was here, she still didn't restrain herself. She wondered if anyone would help her if she offended the Eighth Prince.

"Humph, that's because I'm the one who got hurt, so you can talk without any worries. I still have two children to raise.

You smashed my stall today. If I don't ask for your compensation, my whole family will be left to starve tomorrow.

You say you are upholding justice, but what is your so-called justice?

Justice is destroying my stall. My price is based on the purchase price. The purchase price of these lychees alone requires eight taels of silver, plus these ice cubes.

Excluding losses, what was my earnings? Now you've destroyed them all. I can't pay back the money I borrowed from others, and I can't make ends meet. No matter who you are, I'm going to sue you to the bitter end."

Hearing Tang Ning say this, the Eighth Prince and Guard Mu stood beside him.

Lin Yaozu gritted his teeth and took out all the 100 taels of silver he had won today:

"That's all we have. You vendors all say so. As for how much profit you make, only you know. Regardless of the fruit, I think one hundred taels is enough."

Tangning didn't offer her hand, instead looking at him coldly.

"Since Master Lin said so, please go to Lingnan and help me transport some lychees. I don't ask for too much, just my thirty kilograms will be enough.

The lychees must be delivered within three days and must be kept fresh with ice. I'll consider your 100 or 40 taels as the remaining fruit."

Tang Ning thought it was better to give in, as he couldn't transport it anyway.

Even though Lin Yaozu was uneducated, he knew how much it would cost to go to Lingnan to buy fruits, not to mention how much money it would cost to use ice to keep them fresh.

"How can I help you buy it? Just go buy it yourself."

Tangning was shocked by his shamelessness:

"Sir, are you planning to act helpless? In front of the Eighth Prince and this gentleman?"

"I didn't, please don't slander me!"

Mu Ruolin looked at the aggressive Tangning and thought about the relationship between his family and the Lin family. He tried to persuade her:

"Some of these fruits are rotten, but some are still intact. Why don't you compensate us for the rotten ones, and then you can clean up the intact ones and sell them again."

"Why? This fruit has been bruised. Even if it looks intact now, it's rotten inside and can't be eaten."

Tang Ning didn't give him any face at all, and Mu Ruolin's face turned a little ugly. Most people on this street knew him, and it was rare for vendors to be so disrespectful to him.

"One thousand taels, even if you sell it, he can't take it out, so what do you want to do?"

"If you can't come up with it, go to the Lin family. I think Minister Lin should be able to come up with it. Otherwise, how could Master Lin dare to smash it?

I think the Lin family is wealthy, so they shouldn’t be short of money from this merchant.”

Gu Mufeng glanced at Lin Yaozu coldly, then turned his gaze to the person in front of him.

"Don't you think so, Master Lin?"

He looked at Tangning and spoke to Lin Yaozu.

Seeing that the Eighth Prince was on Tang Ning's side, Lin Yaozu didn't dare to say anything even though he was dissatisfied. He could only put on a smile and said yes.

"Mr. Lin has already said he will compensate you. Why don't you tell me your address so the Lin family can send you the money later?"

Even though Gu Mufeng helped him, Tang Ning didn't look happy and gave his home address expressionlessly.

The house was rented and she didn't plan to live there long term, so it didn't matter if she knew about it.

"Dad, little Pearl is hungry."

Little Pearl Milk's arms tightly clung to Tang Ning's neck, and Tang Ning lifted the child up with one hand.

Touching her little head distressedly:

"Okay, let's go home and have dinner. Master Lin will have to bring the money to our door. My child is hungry, so I won't keep you company."

Gu Mufeng stood still:

"I happen to be hungry too, why don't we have a meal together? The child will have to walk home hungry, and it won't be good for the child to be hungry."

Mu Ruolin looked at Gu Mufeng in shock, then at Tang Ning.

Although this man looks a bit like that woman, you can't get close to her just because of that.

Could it be a relative of that woman? He quickly said:

"I'm hungry too, how about I treat you?"

Tangning refused without a second thought:

"Thank you all for your kindness, but I have a crying baby at home and I really can't delay any longer."

Tangning turned to look at Lin Yaozu, who was eagerly preparing to go to dinner with Gu Mufeng.

"Mr. Lin, since you have bought this fruit, you can take the fruit from my stall back home. Remember to exchange my cart for yours later."

After saying that, Tang Ning hugged little Pearl and left without any reluctance.

“Eighth Prince, look at this person, he is simply too much, he actually dared to refuse your invitation.

If I were a villain, I should teach him a lesson."

Gu Mufeng glared at him fiercely:

"Mr. Lin, please send the banknotes to my house and I will help you deliver it."

"what?"

Lin Yaozu was dumbfounded. He had originally planned to find someone to go to the house and threaten the untouchable so that he would not dare to complain again.

Anyway, this untouchable has no life left. If he doesn't agree, just throw him away and let him never return to the capital.

What does the Eighth Prince mean now? Is this person the Eighth Prince's chosen one?

How dare he take action then?

But where would he get a thousand taels of silver? His father would probably beat him to death this time.

"Mu Feng, is that person her relative?"

Mu Ruolin was always puzzled. Gu Mufeng never meddled in other people's business. Could it be that it was all for that woman again? Although Mufeng didn't blame him at the beginning.

But he was no longer as treated as before, and the attitude towards him became much colder.

"No."

Gu Mufeng withdrew his gaze. She walked quickly with the child in her arms and disappeared from his sight.

But he didn't dare to follow her, for he was afraid that she would run away as soon as he told her the truth.

If she wanted to escape, once she took out those things in the space, I would not be able to catch up with her even if I rode at full speed.