"What is it? Say that again?"
"The bow has already been taken away by someone else. This store has been impolite in some way, so we will compensate Young Master with double the deposit.”
Wu Zhao 'er's face darkened. The guards behind her were ready to smash the shop at any moment.
The manager of Yuyan Pavilion was also sweating profusely, afraid that the other party would make a move.
"Alright."
Wu Zhao 'er immediately controlled her emotions and said,"
"10,000 taels of deposit for 20,000 taels of silver. Since there's a profit to be made, there's nothing bad about it.”
"Shopkeeper, please do as you please.”
The shopkeeper secretly heaved a sigh of relief. He could tell that this elegant young master had come with ill intentions. The person behind him walked steadily, as if he was a martial artist.
"Fortunately, the other party didn't make a move!"
……
At a hidden street corner in Chizhou.
"Have you found out?"
"Who bought the Dragon Tongue Bow?"
"Reporting…"
Wu Zhao 'er frowned, her eyes filled with killing intent.
The guard hurriedly changed his words.
"Master Wu, the person who bought the Dragon Tongue Bow is one of your targets, Ning Jin 'er, one of the two beauties of Yan and Han.”
Wu Zhao 'er didn't expect this.
"Ning Jin 'er is a lady from a wealthy family and doesn't know how to ride a horse or shoot arrows.”
"I heard that Ning Jin 'er's husband joined the army and this bow was bought by her husband, Lin Yi.”
Wu Zhao 'er laughed secretly.
"Haha, this shallow and ignorant woman, does she really think that an ordinary mortal can pull the Dragon Tongue Bow?”
Wu Zhao 'er, who was originally cold and angry, suddenly smiled."
"In that case, this bow will return to me sooner or later. There's no hurry. Go and investigate this Lin Yi immediately. Find out where he joined the army, and then order the nearby Wu Dynasty army to secretly pay attention to it.”
"Yes, sir…"
"Eh?"
Wu Zhao 'er's eyes suddenly turned cold. The guard hurriedly slapped himself.
"Yes, Master Wu!"
……
Lin Mansion, the messenger has arrived.
"Madam Lin, have you prepared your letter?”
Ning Jin 'er felt a little resentful. Why did he keep calling her' Furen?'
She wasn't even Madam yet, alright?
He felt like he was getting old!
"Ling 'er, a letter from home."
The servant girl handed over a letter from home. This letter was actually a thick stack.
The messenger felt extremely awkward, but he still smiled apologetically and took the letter.
There were already many people on this trip, and he was afraid that he would not be able to bring these letters with him. In the end, Ning Jin 'er wrote such a big letter again…
"Furen, if there's nothing else, I'll quickly leave the city.”
"Wait a little longer."
Ling 'er and two servant girls went to carry the Dragon Tongue Bow. The messenger only saw three people carrying a box, and they couldn't move it…
What was going on?
Ning Jin 'er smiled and said,"
"This is also for my husband. I'll have to trouble big brother to deliver it for me.”
The messenger had a smile on his face that was uglier than crying. If he had not received Lin Yi's favor and had a good relationship with Lin Yi, he would have immediately fled.
How could he carry such a huge thing?
He picked it up and tried it. It was quite heavy.
"How is it? Is there a problem?"
The messenger gave a smile that was uglier than crying."
"No…no problem, I'll definitely deliver it!”
The box and the Dragon Tongue Bow weighed nearly 40 pounds. The messenger carried it on his back and went straight to the pharmacy to buy ten patches of ointment. He was afraid that he would not be able to hold on and break his waist halfway…
Not long after sending the messenger away, Wu Zhao 'er knocked on the door.
"Young Master, what's the matter?"
"Did Ning Jin 'er marry into your Lin Mansion?”
The butler could tell that the other party had come with ill intentions.
In Yan Han, there were often women who came to Ning Jin 'er to spar with her in the zither or painting.
However, this was only limited to women. Seeing that he was a young master with an arrogant attitude, the butler immediately declined,
"Only women can enter. This is Miss Jin 'er's rule.”
"Haha."
Wu Zhao 'er chuckled."
"That's great."
As soon as he finished speaking, he took off his jade crown and hairpin, his long hair falling down.
Instantly, he turned from an elegant young master into a beautiful ice beauty.
"Can we go in now?"
The housekeeper was shocked by Wu Zhao 'er's appearance and was moved.
"So it's a woman disguised as a man. Please follow me.”
Wu Zhao 'er had the guts to come out of the Wu Dynasty and stay in the Yan Han Kingdom for many days.
As a woman, she refused to accept men fighting in front of the battlefield, nor did she accept Yan Han's so-called origin of poetry, books, rites, and music. This time, she defeated several talented women with her exquisite zither skills.
Wu Zhao 'er's ultimate goal was to challenge the Yan and Han beauties, defeat their zither skills, and return to the Wu Dynasty to shine.
Not only did the Wu Dynasty want to defeat the Yan Han in terms of military strength, but they also wanted to defeat the Yan Han in terms of culture to restore the reputation of the Wu Dynasty.
Unfortunately, Luo Qiushui had always been a dragon without a tail and had traveled without a trace.
Ning Jin 'er was already someone else's wife, and she had finally come looking for him today.
"Miss Jin 'er invites you to meet at the pavilion in the garden.”
Wu Zhao 'er was led by a servant girl to the back garden of the Lin Manor.
Ning Jin 'er had already burned sandalwood and brewed fragrant tea.
"A distinguished guest has arrived. May I ask for your name?"
Ning Jin 'er said softly.
"My surname is Wu. I've made a small painting recently. I hope Miss Jin 'er can take a look and spar with me!”
Wu Zhao 'er had drawn a painting of mountains and rivers herself. She had always used the alias Wu Gou to appear in front of the world, so others did not know her true identity.
Over the years, poetry, calligraphy, and painting had gradually become famous. Someone had even offered five thousand taels of silver to buy this Mountain and River Painting.
Wu Zhao 'er's casual painting was already worth this much. Her painting skills were naturally extraordinary, and she was very proud of her own painting.
Moreover, he had seen Ning Jin 'er's calligraphy and painting, and he felt that he had already surpassed her.
However, Ning Jin 'er had already understood what was going on after just one look.
A brilliant painter could see the painter's state of mind from the painting.
A skilled zither player could also hear the artistic conception and life from the music of the player.
Ning Jin 'er had only seen the Mountain and River Painting before, and her words stunned Wu Zhaoer."
"This little sister isn't from the Yan Han Country, right?”
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