Gu Qingheng glanced at the inexplicably empty tent and suddenly pulled out a note: "So, Your Highness King Yun, is it time for us to settle our accounts?"
Qi Jingyun's lips twitched, but he nodded, then removed a ring from his hand and handed it over: "This can be redeemed for fifty thousand taels of silver at any Baolai bank, my brother Liu Daniu."
Gu Qingheng's eyebrows raised slightly, but he didn't take it; however, he understood that Baolai was actually the industry of King Yun, which clearly was competing with the Crown Prince because the Eighth Prince had a Baofeng Bank under him.
"I also want to buy two medicine pills."
"Liu Daniu doesn't have any medicine pills."
"General Gu." Qi Jingyun suddenly smiled, "How about I return to the capital now? On the way, I should be able to make a detour to Lianhua Town. Well, Madam Ruyi and I are considered partners, and now I'm injured, so maybe..."
