Your Majesty said that my life is worthless, so why are you crying when I increase my troops?

Xia Mingyuan looked up and down at the five tall and mighty Tiger Guards in front of him and nodded slightly.

These people are different from the Qilin Guards and Longxiong Warriors. They are not equipped with heavy armor and look more flexible.

After just a brief glance, Xia Mingyuan could already tell that the five Tiger Guards were much stronger than the third-rank peak Dragon Warriors.

Although not as good as Zhao Hongying's level, he has already stepped into the threshold of the second rank.

A second-grade master, looking at the world, can also set up a stronghold and become a hegemon.

Even Yan Biao from Han Dao Village only had the strength of the peak of the third rank.

"From today on, Wang Gangyi and Wang Ganger, you two will stay beside me as guards. The other three will hide in the Princess's residence, the front and back yards, and the gatehouse. If any suspicious individuals break in and the Qilin Guards are unable to stop them, you will take them down."

"Yes!"

Wang Gangyi and Wang Ganger looked at each other, and there was a hint of excitement in their eyes.

Compared to the naiveté of the Longxiong Ruishi and Qilin Guards, these Huben soldiers were more alert and naturally realized that following Xia Mingyuan was the best job.

Seeing this scene, Xia Mingyuan couldn't help but become more curious about the system.

The Tiger Guards have gradually developed the emotions and preferences of normal people, and their thinking is no different from that of normal people. They no longer simply obey orders.

In the future, soldiers who reach the strongest level will all become generals guarding a region.

After giving instructions to the five people, Xia Mingyuan waved his hand, letting the other three disperse, and looked at Wang Gangyi and Wang Ganger.

"You two follow me."

After leaving the princess's mansion, Xia Mingyuan went straight to a nearby tailor shop.

"Sir, would you like to buy some clothes? Do you want them custom made or ready-made?"

As soon as Xia Mingyuan walked in, a woman came up to him and greeted him with a smile on her face.

From Xia Mingyuan's outfit, not only was he wearing a sword, but he was also followed by majestic guards. It was obvious that he was not an ordinary person.

Since such a big shot came to her small tailor shop to buy clothes, Mrs. Zhang naturally did not dare to be negligent in the slightest.

Xia Mingyuan took a look at the tailor shop. Although it was small, it had everything.

He pondered for a moment and said calmly, "I have a few types of clothes here that I would like to order from you."

Hearing this, Mrs. Zhang smiled even more brightly, "Sir, you want to order custom-made clothes. Please come in quickly. I will call my daughter over right away."

"Don't look at my daughter's young age, but she is an expert at sewing. I've grown old these years and my eyesight is blurry. I rely on this girl to support our tailor shop."

"Xinyue, there are guests coming, come down quickly."

"coming!"

As soon as Mrs. Zhang finished speaking, a girl about seventeen or eighteen years old walked down from the second-floor attic, came in front of Xia Mingyuan, and bowed.

"Greetings, sir."

Xia Mingyuan looked up and down at the beautiful girl with fair skin in front of him. Her hair was tied up behind her head and she was giving him a gentle smile.

"Xinyue, please entertain this gentleman. He wants to order clothes from us."

"Mom is going to the front to look after the store first."

Mrs. Zhang said hello to Xia Mingyuan and left the room.

Xia Mingyuan smiled and looked at Xinyue, "What's your name, young lady?"

Xinyue served tea to Xia Mingyuan, revealing two shallow dimples, "Sir, you are praising me. I am just an ordinary citizen, how dare I call you noble? My last name is Chu.

Xia Mingyuan nodded slightly when he heard this, "Miss Chu, I want you to help me sew a few clothes. Here are the drawings."

As he spoke, Xia Mingyuan handed the drawings in his arms to Chu Xinyue.

Chu Xinyue took the drawing curiously, looked it up and down, and couldn't help frowning.

She looked at it carefully for a long time, and for a moment she was a little undecided. She didn't dare to ask, as she was afraid to show her weakness in front of Xia Mingyuan, a big customer.

After a moment, Xia Mingyuan seemed to see Chu Xinyue's confusion. He took a sip of tea and added, "This is a piece of clothing I designed for women. It's called underwear. It functions similarly to a bra and bellyband."

"Designed for women?" Chu Xinyue suddenly understood when she heard this.

She glanced at the drawing again, recalled Xia Mingyuan's previous explanation, and imagined in her mind how to wear the underwear.

Chu Xinyue's face suddenly turned red all the way to her ears.

She looked Xia Mingyuan up and down, her brows furrowed, a hint of vigilance in her expression.

It would be fine if a grown man would study women's private parts and clothes, but he actually talked about it so openly.

How could this person be so shameless? Could it be that he is another lecher who comes to harass mother and daughter?

Chu Xinyue bit her lip lightly and looked Xia Mingyuan up and down.

But she found that this person had a sincere look on his face at the moment, and he even smiled at her, "I just had a sudden idea for this dress. If there is anything you don't understand, you can ask me and I will explain it to you clearly."

Chu Xinyue shook her head, her expression looking a little strange.

She was an old hand at making clothes and had made custom clothes for many dignitaries in Hanyang. She was shocked after just a few glances.

The design of this underwear can be said to be extremely exquisite.

It is both practical and more beautiful than those bellybands, especially the lace. When women wear it, it is breathable and sweat-proof. It is hard to imagine that something so suitable for women was made by a man.

Chu Xinyue was struggling in her heart and wanted to refuse Xia Mingyuan and not do this business.

But this drawing was like a hook, keeping her eyes glued to it and unwilling to move away.

Xia Mingyuan took out a silver note worth one hundred taels from his pocket and said calmly, "Make two sets of each style of these underwear according to the sizes I provided."

"This one hundred taels of silver should be enough, right?"

Chu Xinyue was still hesitating in her heart, but when she heard the one hundred taels of silver, she immediately looked up in surprise, her face full of disbelief.

One hundred taels of silver was enough to buy the tailor shop that the family had run for many years. If used to buy cloth, it would be enough to buy hundreds of pieces, enough to cover a year's expenses.

The clothes in these drawings don’t even require a piece of cloth to make. They just require some craftsmanship and effort.

What this young man gave me is a bit too generous.

There must be something wrong when things go wrong. Chu Xinyue was even more alert when she saw such a lavish gesture. Xia Mingyuan looked gentle and refined on the surface, but he had two ferocious guards behind him. It was obvious that he was not an ordinary person.

Moreover, the fact that he could produce something like underwear was enough to show how many women he had come into contact with, to the point that he could come up with designs that even women couldn't think of.

Chu Xinyue was really scared of being harassed by the local thugs recently. She quickly stood up and put down the drawings in her hand.

"I'm so sorry, sir. I'm so short-sighted and lack the skills to accept these clothes from you. You should go to those big tailor shops and ask."