King’s Landing: The Proud Empress

  Chapter 89 Accounting House

  The man froze for a moment, but did not take the bank note. Instead, he lowered his head and said nothing.

   Frowning slightly, he took out three more bank notes, plus the previous five, a total of 800 taels of silver notes were stuffed into the man's hand.

  The man's hands were tightly clutching the corner of his clothes, looking at the bank note stuffed in his bosom, his lips were tightly pursed.

  Jun Li sighed, turned and left. There was only so much she could do.

  Looking blankly at the back of the woman going away, the man did not hesitate at all, and followed with difficult steps, deep and shallow.

   I don’t know how long I’ve been away, or maybe it’s just a short time. Jun Li in front suddenly stopped, turned around helplessly, looked at the frightened eyes like a deer, couldn't help but rubbed his forehead.

  What the **** is he trying to do?

   "When do you want to follow?"

  Seeing that he was discovered, the man subconsciously grabbed the sleeve in his hand, lowered his head slightly, not daring to look up at her.

  Jun Li suddenly lost his temper, he looks like he really can't be beat or scolded!

   Ignored him, but continued to walk forward, but the steps were significantly faster.

  The man stared blankly at the woman walking further and further away. Panting, the man dragged his bruised body, ignoring the pain on the soles of his feet, and quickened his pace to follow.

   But no matter how he ran, he was getting farther and farther away from the woman. Until she couldn't see her back.

  There was a trace of panic in the man's eyes, he looked around and raised his footsteps again. Before taking a step, the whole person fell to the ground due to exhaustion.

  The man propped his hands on the ground, trying hard to get up. But he couldn't do what he wanted, and fell to the ground again.

  Looking down at the ink-colored robe tightly wrapped around her body, her heart calmed down inexplicably.

   This time, the man didn't get up in a hurry, but sat on the ground to rest for a while, and then climbed up vigorously!

   This time, he stood up smoothly, but quickly fell down again.

   It turned out that the man's knees rubbed against the ground when he fell just now, but now through the broken ink-colored robe, one can clearly see that the wound inside is still bleeding!

  The man obviously also noticed that the corner of the ink-colored robe was broken, he hurriedly lifted the robe covering his knees, held it in front of him, looked carefully, and rubbed his fingers unconsciously.

  Should, it can be fixed...

  The man knelt and sat on this quiet street. I don't know how much time passed. Just when the man was about to stand up again, there was a sudden sound of light footsteps in the dark place in the distance.

  Although the footsteps were light, in this quiet street, they were very clear.

  The man's face showed panic. There is no one on this street now. If someone with evil intentions comes, then he will really be troubled every day, and the earth will not respond.

  Try to move your body aside and hide in the dark. His eyes stared at the direction of the footsteps without blinking.

   What came into view was a pair of dark brown cloth shoes, and then a gorgeous dark blue brocade robe.

  The man couldn't help breathing tight. He knew that some rich and noble families never value slaves, and they all have some special hobbies.

  Even though Junli had already bought the man and set him free, in this short period of time, he still hadn't reacted to all this, subconsciously treating himself as a slave.

   Gradually, the man in the dark blue brocade robe slowly walked towards the direction of the man. The man couldn't help but hold his breath, his fingers were tightly clenched together, his knuckles were bluish white.

  When the pair of dark brown cloth shoes slowly came to a stop in front of him, the man couldn't help sweating coldly on his forehead.

   Before the man could react, a slightly surprised voice sounded from above his head.

   "Young master, why are you sitting on the ground? Could it be that you are injured?"

  With a voice of concern, the man raised his head subconsciously.

  After seeing clearly that the person in front of him was an elegant middle-aged woman, the man stepped back a few steps and shook his head.

  The middle-aged woman frowned, looking at the injury on the man's knee. Gently squatting down, he said, "Master, you don't have to be so guarded against me. I have no malice towards you. I just saw you sitting on the ground alone at night, thinking about whether you have encountered any difficulties. If you have any difficulties, Maybe Wu can help a little bit."

  The man looked at the middle-aged woman suspiciously, with puzzlement in his eyes.

  There are such kind-hearted people in this world?

The middle-aged woman seemed to know what the man was thinking, and smiled faintly, "If Wu had any ill intentions towards the young master, he would have done it long ago, so why stay here and argue with the young master." After finishing, she said, "Wu's The master is kind-hearted and often tells Wu that if he sees someone in need, he can help, that's why I couldn't help but go forward and ask when I saw the son."

  The man bowed his head and thought for a while. Although there was no expression on his face, he began to believe what the middle-aged woman said in his heart.

  If she really had something wrong with her, she should have done it long ago when there was no one here. How could she explain it to him so patiently.

   "Can you pull me up?" the man asked tentatively.

  The middle-aged woman smiled slightly, "No problem." Then she stretched out her hand and pulled the man up from the ground.

  The man suddenly let out a cry of pain, and the middle-aged woman frowned, "The young master is injured, if you don't mind, Wu will take the young master to the hospital for treatment."

  She didn't mention the injury on the knee, because with the eyesight of a middle-aged woman, she had already seen that the man had suffered serious injuries all over his body, not just the knee.

  The man hesitated for a moment, then nodded slightly.

  The middle-aged woman tore off a piece of fabric from her robe, lightly wrapped it around the man's arm, then took the man's arm wrapped in fabric, and walked forward slowly.

  Seeing this, the man was completely relieved. This person should not be that kind of shameless person...

  …

  After coming out of the medical hall, the man had already changed into another piece of clothes, and the ink-colored robe was put away by the man.

   "Young master, where does he live?" the middle-aged woman asked.

  The man froze for a moment, his mood suddenly became depressed, and his voice was so small that he could barely hear, "I don't have a home."

  The middle-aged woman who was walking was taken aback when she heard the words, and said, "Then where do you go now?"

   "No..." The man lowered his head.

  The middle-aged woman lowered her head and thought for a while, and said, "I run a restaurant in the capital, and I need an accountant. I wonder if you can settle accounts?"

   "You can just call me Yunjin." The man said lightly, "When my father was alive, he once taught me some accounting skills."

  The middle-aged woman said happily when she heard the words, "If you don't mind Yunjin, you can come to my restaurant. Also, you can call me Shopkeeper Wu or Sister Wu."

  Yun Jin responded in a low voice.

  In a place he didn't see, the middle-aged woman nodded slightly to a woman in white clothes on a tree in the distance, and then slowly came to her restaurant door with Yun Jin.

  Standing in front of the elegant and quiet building outside the building, Yun Jin was stunned for a moment, and looked at the middle-aged woman beside her. Unexpectedly, she was the famous Shopkeeper Wu of the building outside the building!

   It's just, why did she ask him, a man, to be the accountant?

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  (end of this chapter)