Chapter 363 Familiar Recipe

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In Zhao An's expectation, it would not be easy to unite Qian Yu to deal with the King of Chu. After all, both parties were princes, but in fact Qian Yu was simply shocking.

"What can I say? Although he is a prince, he almost ruined the Great Xia Kingdom. If it weren't for you, everything would have been ruined. Now that the situation in the court has finally stabilized, he suddenly returned to the capital, isn't he just trying to seek the throne!"

Qian Yu snorted heavily.

Zhao Anlaohuai comforted him and patted him on the shoulder, saying nothing.

As for Luo Qingshuang's various tricks, we can't tell him yet, because Luo Qingshuang seems to be the big BOSS behind the scenes and has not shown complete hostility yet. Therefore, before killing King Chu, try to avoid a head-on conflict with her, etc. Once everything has settled, let's mobilize all our strength to completely eliminate her!

Next, Zhao An and Qian Yu entered the paper-making workshop to take a look at the project. At first glance, they saw that they were all busy military sergeants. They were very capable and powerful.

Unexpectedly, I saw Luo Xiaoxiao in the salt making workshop.

She combed her hair with her hair at the tail end, crossed her waist and directed people to load the car. Her eyes lit up when she saw Zhao An, and she called Mr. Zhao sweetly.

Qian Yu looked weird and said secretly: "You won't take her down too, will you?"

"No?"

Zhao An raised his eyebrows, and Qian Yu gave a dirty thumbs up.

After all, Luo Xiaoxiao was not an ordinary person, and the most powerful among her relatives were from her lineage.

To put it bluntly, as long as she is here, the Queen Mother's decree may not be effective.

Zhao An was shocked when he heard this.

In this way, if you can control Luo Xiaoxiao, you may be able to use her to control this family of relatives...

The two brothers looked at each other, obviously wanting to go together.

Qian Yu thought to himself: "Instead of guarding against these sergeants, why not come up with a beauty trick? What if it succeeds?"

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Zhao An shuddered. Luo Xiaoxiao was his own apprentice. If he attacked his apprentice, he would not become a beast.

As he said this, Zhao An couldn't help but remember that he wanted to be a master and rebel disciple. He immediately blushed and quickly put the absurd idea behind him.

"Hey, why are you here?"

Luo Xiaoxiao ran over happily, with a pink face and bright, cute eyes.

Qian Yu smiled and asked about the sales of refined salt.

Luo Xiaoxiao said arrogantly: "Don't you know? Of the families in the capital that robbed us of the salt-making business, the owners of two families were killed. They are now hiding behind closed doors and feeling uneasy. I will take the opportunity to seize the market. Otherwise, I will seize the market." How long will it take, my refined salt will be spread all over Daxia, so that people can afford to eat refined salt?"

Just looking at her happy little face, Zhao An couldn't help but feel warm in his heart.

Although this girl is a bit naughty, she has a good heart, and in a trance, she saw the shadow of the original owner's sister in her. The little girl in the memory also had double tails, very cute, but unfortunately she couldn't see her face.

The three of them stayed in the salt workshop for a while and then left together. As they were leaving, Zhao An saw a handsome man seeing them off, but his eyes were full of solemnity and alertness.

There is no doubt that he is a general who is a relative of a foreigner. He has extraordinary bearing and must be extremely capable.

"Now all the poisonous salt mines around the capital are in my hands, but because folklore says that refined salt is extracted from poisonous salt mines, it is not that easy to buy poisonous salt mountains."

Luo Xiaoxiao clasped her snow-white fingers and sighed.

"Be careful. If someone imitates refined salt on the market and something goes wrong and they frame you, do you have anything you can do?"

Zhao An asked calmly, Luo Xiaoxiao was suddenly startled, and then her little head shook like a rattle, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, if anyone dares to fake my salt, I will kill him."

This girl is really cowardly.

Zhao An didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She was still too young and lacked the beatings from society. She hoped that nothing like that would happen.

After leaving the workshop, Qian Yu still had things to do, so the two parties separated.

Luo Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes and suddenly pulled Zhao An into a nearby restaurant and ordered a dozen delicacies in one go.

Zhao An calmly sat down and said angrily: "Do you need my help with anything?"

Luo Xiaoxiao nodded her little head, clasped her hands together, and said bitterly: "Teacher, the student would like to ask you to write a poem."

"Why?"

"Because there is a piece of dog skin plaster that has been pestering me." Luo Xiaoxiao held her face in bitterness and hatred.

"Tell me more specifically."

Zhao An became interested. What else in the world could be rare for the little pearl living in the Luo family.

Luo Xiaoxiao pursed her lips and told the general situation.

It turned out to be about a marriage contract. His father, Zhongpinghou, wanted her to marry into a local wealthy family. The other party was in the cloth business, but his grandfather was the minister of the Ministry of War.

Zhao An suddenly laughed unscrupulously: "It's good to join forces. Why don't you agree?"

"Hmph! I'm the jewel of the Luo family, how can I marry a guy like that!"

Luo Xiaoxiao was filled with indignation as if her tail had been stepped on, and then, not knowing what she saw, she suddenly stood up and sat next to Zhao An. Zhao An was stunned on the spot, and before he could speak, he heard a loud voice, "Xiaoxiao, so you are here. "

The person who came was a stalwart young man, about the same age as Zhao An. He was elegant, but he seemed inexplicably fierce.

He is the direct grandson of the minister of Zhongping Mansion. His surname is Jia and his given name is Lingyun.

Jia Lingyun came all the way from Zhongping Mansion to Xincheng and arrived in the past two days.

Facing this person's enthusiasm, Luo Xiaoxiao smiled uglier than crying, "I didn't expect to see you here either..."

"Xiaoxiao, I have prepared a gift for you."

Jia Lingyun directly ignored Zhao An and took out a beautifully carved jade hairpin as if it were a treasure. Its texture was crystal clear and it should be the best white jade. It can only be bought at the price of gold on the market. It is indeed a wealthy family in the cloth business. Young Master, you are indeed generous.

Luo Xiaoxiao did not pick up the beaded hairpin at all, and even ignored the flattering Jia Lingyun. Then she poured tea for Zhao An, brought the water cup to him with both hands, and greeted people sweetly: "Brother Zhao, are you thirsty? Come on." Please drink some water."

Damn...

Luo Xiaoxiao's tea skills made Zhao An completely incapacitated.

Do girls of this era also know how to pull someone out to block a gun?

Just now she asked for poems, probably to attack this follower.

"Xiaoxiao, who is he?" Jia Lingyun's expression darkened, and he looked Zhao An up and down, all looking unkind.

He had just come from Zhongping Mansion, and he didn't recognize the most popular person in the dynasty at all.

Zhao An smiled in a friendly manner and only said that his surname was Zhao and that he was a friend of Luo Xiaoxiao from the shopping mall.

"Friend, are you worthy?"

Jia Lingyun's eyes widened, as if he wanted to eat someone.

Zhao An suddenly had a black line on his face. This familiar taste, familiar formula...

Do all villains like to seek death so much?

And I am clearly not a child of luck.

While thinking about it, Jia Lingyun thought that the boy in front of him was afraid of him and that's why he didn't dare to speak, so he continued to take out the hairpin and pushed it in front of Luo Xiaoxiao, "Xiaoxiao, stop making trouble, we are a perfect match, and my uncle also agreed. , where can you hide?"