The host of the villain is too arrogant

Chapter 121 Princess Yu Doctor [3]

When Yu Chu walked to the door, two guards reached out to stop her.

Yu Chu:? ? ?
The guard looked at her for a long time, and seeing that she didn't respond, he frowned impatiently: "Code."

Waht?
What kind of showmanship is this?And passwords?
Yu Chu silently asked the system, baby, what is the password?
[…] I don’t know about ducks either.

[The host can bribe them with money. 】

Yu Chu silently took out a pile of silver from his sleeve, and put it in their hands. The guard's hand sank, and he almost missed it. After distinguishing the real from the fake, he looked at her in surprise, and stepped aside: "Go in."

When you open the door, the first thing you see is a black curtain. When you lift the curtain, you can see a lot more. There are various treasure maps displayed in the store. There are not many customers, only three or four, one shopkeeper and one assistant.

There is a screen on the east side, covering most of the scenery, Yu Chu walked over, the man saw this and greeted him, seeing his walking posture and expression, he didn't look like a man, but quite similar to the hidden guard.

He blocked the way with his body, neither humble nor overbearing: "Excuse me, what do you want to buy?"

Yu Chu also answered him casually: "Anyway, I don't buy treasure maps."

Unexpectedly, these words seemed to be a code word, the man moved away and made a gesture of invitation: "Please come in."

Missing the screen, there was a secret door inside, which was wide open. She walked through the dark passage, and a man in black with a mask guarded at the end, handed her a jade token, and let her in.

Walking out of the passage, there is a feeling of seeing the moon through the dark clouds. I think that the palace as big as the Jinluan Temple is almost full of people. The middle is high and the sides are low. The second floor

There are also people walking around.

It turned out to be an auction house.

She followed the crowd to the side room, and saw Xiao Muxi took a sign and walked to the second floor. There were a lot of people, so she had to line up and silently wrote down her door number.

There are three brands, one is the ordinary seats on the first floor; the second is the box seats on the second floor; the third is the special seats on the third floor for special invitations.

The ordinary seats on the first floor only need to pay a few copper coins.

On the second floor, you can either show your true identity, the third-rank official position and his descendants can enter, or pay money, how much you want to ask, a hundred times that of the first floor.

But people in the black market use masks to hide their true faces, so that others will not know, and how many people will choose the former, so most of them pay money.

Killing people in the black market is fine as long as they don't get caught by the police. After all, everyone wears a mask, and even their outfits are similar. When they leave the black market, ghosts can recognize who is who.

Speaking of this, it is still fair to the common people, no one is willing to reveal their true identity, so in the black market, no matter officials, businessmen, common people are equal.

Even if he was in a hurry and wanted to use power to suppress others, he would only talk about it. For example, the elder son before, he didn't say which family he belonged to. There are many elder sons in the capital.

Yu Chu fumbled enough money and successfully got the sign on the second floor, 205, which is just next to Xiao Muxi, just a wall away.

Holding the sign, she clasped her hands slightly, and walked away from the crowd to the second floor. Standing on the stairs and looking down, it was very spectacular.

A person bumped into him head-on, Yu Chu quickly moved away to avoid the tragedy, and stood aside to watch him.

He barely grasped the handrail, stabilized his body, and looked back: "Sorry, girl."

The young master is wearing a crescent white robe with cloud patterns on the edge, a jade crown and hair tied, and a silver mask half-hiding his face, only showing handsome eyebrows and ruddy lips.

Holding a folding fan in one hand, gurgling sounds, cold springs shattering ice, saluting modestly, the breeze and the moon are passing.

(End of this chapter)