The more Mo Yanhong thought about it, the more uneasy he became. His heart was so entangled that a thin layer of sweat oozed from his forehead.
Noticing the fine sweat on Mo Yanhong's forehead, all the guards around him knew that he had kicked the iron plate, and they were all silent, even those who had their tendons and tendons cut off endured the pain and dared not moan any more.
Although it would be embarrassing to spread the word, and although being submissive would seriously affect his prestige in the eyes of his subordinates, Mo Yanhong still did not dare to act rashly after weighing the balance. After staying in the capital for a long time, he also knows that there are people in this world that he can't afford to offend, even the An Yun royal family has people that he can't afford to offend.
"Since you are all from aristocratic families, let's forget about it today, but I, Mo Yanhong, have made a note of this matter. It is best not to let me see you in the capital in the future." Mo Yanhong said a cruel word, turned around and walked out .
When he said this, Mo Yanhong's face was ashen, and the muscles on his face were twitching.
After running rampant in the capital for so many years, it was the first time that he gave in to others, and it was still in front of so many subordinates. At this moment, he only felt that his face was completely lost.
Seeing Mo Yanhong leave, the group of guards behind him picked up his injured companion and followed behind.
After leaving the inn, Mo Yanhong's expression remained gloomy.
"Young master, is it true that we just let them go like this? Our Mo family has never suffered such a big loss even in the capital, but we were bullied to the bone in a poor rural area." A guard said angrily.
"Nonsense, do you still need you to teach me what to do?" Mo Yanhong slapped the guard on the face.
The guard's words were like a resounding slap across the face, and Mo Yanhong's suppressed anger finally broke out, but it was directed at his own people.
"Go and find out first, what is the origin of that Mu Hanyan?" Mo Yanhong said with a gloomy face after slapping him, feeling a little better at last.
"Yes." The guard covered his face and immediately left the team, and began to inquire about Mu Hanyan's background.
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"Guest officers, I'll take care of your rooms right now." Seeing that Mo Yanhong had left, the shopkeeper heaved a long sigh of relief, and said to Mu Hanyan and the others courteously.
"You were injured just now, so we can do it ourselves." Mu Hanyan took out a bank note and handed it to the shopkeeper as he spoke.
"Why do you have the nerve to let the guests do it themselves and take the master's panacea? My injuries are all healed, better than before." It's too much, if you don't have any change, you don't have to give it, I will entertain everyone."
In normal seasons, a room is only a few taels of silver, but Mu Hanyan gave a silver note of one thousand taels, which he felt hot to hold.
"For causing the shopkeeper to lose a big business, and causing an innocent disaster for no reason, let me make it up to you." Mu Hanyan said indifferently. Of course, she would not pay attention to such a small amount of money.
"There is no such thing as a random disaster. It should be said that it is a great blessing from heaven. After taking the panacea just now, not only are my injuries healed, but my whole body seems to be 20 years younger. It is estimated that I will live more than ten or twenty years." There is no problem, if I don't know that the guest officials don't care about a few taels of money, pushing it back and forth is too hypocritical, but it seems that I am disrespectful to the young master, I want to not accept a penny, how can I accept it Such a large sum of money." The shopkeeper said sincerely.