MTL - The Lady in the General’s Arms is a Bigshot in Mystic Arts-Chapter 423 : Our emperor is really a wise king

Zhao An's temper in the past two days has improved a lot, but he still couldn't help being angry when he heard such words. He said with a livid face, "Sure enough, a person like you is just unworthy."

Let's talk, he turned around and left without picking up the yellow talisman paper at his feet.

Jiang Fu lowered his eyes and looked at the yellow blessing on the ground, which was gently rolled up by the breeze.

An Le bent down to pick it up, returned it to Jiang Fu's hand, and asked curiously, "Ah Fu, what is this? What did you give him?"

Jiang Fu raised her eyes, her eyes were clear and clean, the corners of her lips curled slightly, her smile was like a spring breeze blowing on her face, and the peach blossoms were in full bloom, "Little thing, look at him singing for so long, give me some money."

She raised her hand to take what An Le handed over, and put it back in her pocket with lowered eyes.

"This is what the master taught me," she explained after entering the door with An Le, "it's called the Dream Talisman, and the person who carries this Talisman can have a real big dream, and can dream back to the past and dream about himself. The person you want to see, the self who dreams of fulfilling all your dreams."

"But the side effects are very serious. After waking up, both body and mind are damaged."

"No one can tell whether he is a good thing or a bad thing, but I think Zhao An should need this very much."

"He'll be back."

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the second day.

Zhao An, who was demoted as a commoner, didn't know where to go, the Eighth Prince's Mansion could not go back, all his money was confiscated, and all the shops and stores he owned were sold out to Anle to pay back the money. Now he Really nothing.

He walked aimlessly on the street, his hair and clothes were in a mess, and he hadn't eaten for almost a day and a night.

At this time, the morning market had already opened, and there were many breakfast shops on both sides of the street. Various scents came from all directions, rushed into his nose, and aroused the glutton in his stomach.

Suddenly I feel that I am so hungry that I can even eat a cow.

But now he doesn't even have a penny on him, let alone a cow.

"Tofu nao! Tofu nao! Can you come to a bowl of tofu nao?"

Vendors selling tofu nao were hawking at the side, and a few people in commoner clothes walked over and asked for some bowls of tofu nao.

There were a few people sitting by the stall, and it became a lot more lively.

They sat there and chatted enthusiastically, and what they said was undoubtedly the most talked about by the big guys in Yandu in the past two days.

"Our emperor is really a wise king!"

"Who says it's not! It's just bad luck, and he gave birth to something like the Eighth Prince! I was dazzled by the boxes of treasures that were sent to Prince Qing's Mansion. How much did he take from Prince Qing's Mansion in the past few years? How can you be so shameless when you take so many things from others and ignore them? "

"Yeah, it's really the first time I've seen a man take so much money from other people, why is it so shameful."

"What an embarrassment to us men!"

"Hey, everyone eats soft food. He hasn't even been married before, so he started to eat and drink from others..."

"That's right. You said that he took other people's money to treat them better. He doesn't even have a good face all day long. Who would want that?"

Zhao An, who was in a trance while walking on the road, suddenly stopped. He turned his head to look at the men sitting beside the tofu who were talking enthusiastically, and suddenly became a little sober.

He walked straight over and stood in front of them.

As soon as the shadow suddenly blocked several men who were talking, they looked up at him:

"What are you doing standing here? If you want to eat tofu, sit there!"