I'm the villain in the book

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However, if you listen carefully to the cries of selling, and take a closer look at the items sold at each stall, it is not difficult to find the impact of this chaos on Yongding City.

All kinds of gold and silver jewelry, calligraphy and painting decorations, tables, chairs and benches. Undoubtedly, these should be collected by traders from those who are eager to flee.

Because they were in a hurry to leave, the "recycling price" of these prices is definitely not high, and vendors can make a lot of money if they can sell them at a higher price.

So it seems that no matter what time, someone will always find a business opportunity.

Even in many cases, the more chaotic the world is, the easier it is to get rich.

Of course, this undoubtedly requires a certain amount of courage and courage, as well as a more accurate estimate of the future situation.

And obviously, in the eyes of these "speculative" traders, nothing major will happen to Yongding City.

"Master, don't you want to buy some jewelry for this lady?"

"The villain sees that you are from a wealthy family, and the lady looks like a fairy, if you add some jewelry, it will be even more wonderful."

Next to a small stall of silver ornaments, a peddler was holding a few hairpins and blocking Wei Changtian's face to sell them frantically.

He spit all over the place, sometimes praising Wei Changtian for his extraordinary temperament, and sometimes praising Yang Liushi for his outstanding appearance. In his previous life, he might be a good salesman.

And Wei Changtian really stopped walking, looked at those exquisitely crafted accessories, and asked casually:

"Where did you get all these? It's not stolen goods, is it?"

"Hey son! Look at what you said, how dare we sell stolen things in broad daylight!"

The peddler shouted his grievances loudly, and then he came closer and whispered mysteriously: "To be honest, these villains took these from the servants of Prince Xian's mansion."

"The palace of the virtuous king?"

Wei Changtian turned his head and glanced at the red wall not far away, then asked with a smile, "Don't fool me, why did the virtuous king leave these belongings behind when he left?"

"Oh, the precious things are naturally taken away."

The peddler anxiously argued: "These things in the villain's hands are not worth much, and the virtuous king left in a hurry, so it's only normal to leave a few things behind."

"Too."

Wei Changtian smiled even more: "Then wouldn't this be cheap for you?"

"Son, it's true to say that, but the villain would rather not make this money."

Hearing the words, the peddler suddenly became a little more serious, and said solemnly: "Who doesn't know that the virtuous king was forced away by Wei Yanluo, who killed a thousand swords. If he could choose, the villain would rather be poor than see us This is how the Prince of the Great Hui ended up."

"Not to mention the second prince and King Kang who have returned to the West"

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In front of the righteous master, he yelled at Wei Yanluo for killing a thousand swords. As soon as the peddler said this, the expressions of the people behind Wei Changtian changed slightly.

Yang Liushi couldn't help laughing, Li Zimu frowned, and Zhang San's hand was already on the handle of the knife.

On the other hand, Qin He and Chu An glanced at each other quietly, with a little nervous expression on their faces.

It was obvious that they were afraid that Wei Changtian would suddenly kill someone if he got upset, so they wished they could step forward and gag the peddler.

But the two couldn't do this after all, so they could only listen to the peddler continue to mutter to Wei Changtian nervously:

"Young master, to tell you the truth, although the villain has no skills, if the eldest prince really fights Wei Yanluo, the villain is willing to donate all his wealth!"

"all?"

Hearing this, Wei Changtian suddenly interrupted with a smile: "Are you willing?"

"Naturally willing!"

The hawker righteously shouted: "Everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of the country! Since the villain is a Dahui, he must not let Dahui fall into the hands of thieves!"

"Well said, based on what you said, I would have to buy a few things anyway."

There was no change in expression, Wei Changtian smiled and picked up a few pieces of jewelry on the stall and looked at them, and then suddenly asked under the delighted eyes of the peddler:

"Then what if you are asked to sacrifice your life?"

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The smile suddenly froze on his face, and the peddler's expression instantly became bewildered.

He was stunned for a long while, and then he stammered and said:

"My lord, you are joking, and the villain has never practiced, so the eldest prince, why does the villain need to work hard?"

"It's impossible to say."

Wei Changtian raised his head, and "analyzed" quite seriously: "Didn't Wei Yanluo say before that if Gongsun Yan died, he would ask the entire Yongding City to be buried with him?"

"Now there is another 20 troops from Xinfeng. If the city is really massacred, wouldn't you and I have sacrificed our lives for Dahui?"

"This this"

His face gradually turned pale, and the peddler's tone became more and more unconfident: "Wei, Wei Yanluo shouldn't really massacre the city."

"Well, who knows about this."

Wei Changtian sighed pretending to be worried: "He is such a ruthless person, what can't he do? Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just in case."

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The sun is still hot, and the shouting around is still there, but fine cold sweat is already oozing from the peddler's forehead.

He stared blankly at Wei Changtian, not knowing what to say.

The latter patted his shoulder heavily, raised a pair of earrings in his hand and asked:

"How much silver is this pendant?"

"what!"

The peddler who suddenly recovered his body trembled, and subconsciously quoted a price: "Two, two, two, three."

"Good money."

Wei Changtian turned around and gave instructions to Zhang San, and the latter immediately took out enough silver taels and put them on the booth.

The white broken silver reflected an attractive luster in the sun, but the peddler didn't even look at it, as if he was still thinking about what Wei Changtian said just now.

Don't be afraid of [-], just be afraid of what.

How about running for your life yourself?

After struggling for a long time without making up his mind, the peddler had no intention of doing business at this time, shook his head, and was ready to close the stall and go home to discuss with his wife before making any plans.

It was only then that he realized that Wei Changtian and his party had walked a long way.

"hiss"

Through the gap of the crowd, he took another deep look at that figure's back, and then suddenly shivered for no reason.

And this tremor seemed to have some magical effect, which made him make up his mind all at once.

"Donate your life?"

"Fuck, I'm not stupid."

Chapter 823 Have I ever done these things?

"Here."

On the other side, when the peddler was packing up the booth in a hurry, preparing to flee the city today, Wei Changtian, who had already left, handed the earrings he had just bought casually to Yang Liushi.

"Take it."

"Thank you sir."

Yang Liushi took the small box with a smile, put it carefully in her sleeve, raised her head and said, "Sir, this is the first time you have bought jewelry for my servant."

"Really? Don't remember."

Wei Changtian shook his head indifferently: "Besides, I don't think you usually wear jewelry much."

"Well, yes."

Yang Liushi smiled, her lips were red and her teeth were white.

Indeed, she didn't know when she stopped wearing these gold and silver ornaments, and because of this, she looked a little less charming and more elegant.

But although she doesn't wear jewelry, she can see that she is still very happy now.

"Sir, what did you scare that man just now?"

Looking back at the peddler who was closing the stall, Yang Liushi said with a smile: "It sounds like you really know how to slaughter cities."

"That won't happen."

Wei Changtian curled his lips: "But when the time comes, I must at least convince most people that I dare to massacre the city."

"Sir, can you think about what to do?"

"I have a general idea, and I will think about it after I go back."

"Um"

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Walking on the bustling street, Wei Changtian and Yang Liushi chatted with each other, Zhang San and Li Zimu fell slightly behind, and the last ones were Chu An and Qin He.

The expressions of these two people at this time were obviously a little relieved, and at the same time they were a little surprised. They probably didn't expect Wei Changtian to be so "magnanimous".

In addition, they also heard some conversations between Yang Liushi and Wei Changtian, and learned that the latter would not actually slaughter the city, so their impression of Wei Changtian couldn't help but changed a lot.

"Let me just say, Mr. Wei is a good man."

Quietly tugging on La Chuan's sleeve, Qin He whispered quite complacently: "The rumors in the market can't be trusted, I think people are always very accurate."

"Ah."

Looking up at the back of Wei Changtian in front of him, Chu An echoed thoughtfully: "Whether Mr. Wei is good or bad, he is always our benefactor."

"only."

"Just what?" Qin He blinked suspiciously.

".nothing."

Chu An shook his head: "I just thought of something else."

"Hmph, you're always like this."

Qin He pinched Chu An pretending to be dissatisfied: "Don't talk about pulling down, I don't want to hear it yet."

"Hahaha, not in the future."

Chu An promised with a smile, his eyes gradually moved down, and finally landed on the corner of Wei Changtian's clothes.

The black satin fabric does not have any patterns or moiré patterns, but is just faintly embroidered with a small "Wei" character which is also black.

Looking away quickly, Chu An's expression didn't change.

This dress was newly changed by Wei Changtian, and he had only seen it twice.

Once was today.

Once was that night.

So, is it really Young Master Wei?

Did he tie himself first and then save himself?

But why did he do this?

Obviously Mr. Wei couldn't see the candle dragon.

Lowering his head, countless questions flashed through Chu An's mind, and doubts about Wei Changtian flooded his heart again.

And just as he was thinking hard, Wei Changtian in front of him seemed to have noticed something, and just turned his head to take a look.

Yes, he was indeed wearing the robe of that night today.

And it wasn't an oversight by mistake.

Wei Changtian deliberately showed it to Chu An.

The sun gradually set in the west from the sky, and Wei Changtian and the others walked around the Grand View Garden for an hour afterwards.

I bought a few more things and found a teahouse to drink some tea. There was nothing to say about the process.