The Regent's Sweetheart

Chapter 651
Joy Inn.

"It's here!" Looking at the big signboard of the inn, Zhao Renhou was extremely excited.

This Yuelai inn is the inn closest to the bustling area in the entire Suzhou branch, and most of the dignitaries who come here will choose to stay here.

In addition to being lively, it is also close to the Sheriff's Mansion, so it is also a place that ordinary people cannot enter.

Over time, this Yuelai inn no longer allowed people who were not well-dressed to enter, and became the "best" inn in Suzhou.

Many people want to enter this so-called Pleasure Inn all their lives to prove that they are a successful person.

In fact, otherwise, wanting to enter Yuelai Inn is just a question of money.

"It turns out that Lord Hou lives here." Yan Nanchen looked a little unhappy. Even he couldn't bear to live in the Yuelai Inn on Mingyue Street, so he bought a mansion in the suburbs many years ago.

The price of staying in Yuelai Inn for a month is enough to buy a mansion in the suburbs, but it was in the past, and now even the mansions in the suburbs are more expensive.

Or say that Suzhou Zhijun is a rich place, most of the people here are extremely rich, and the prices here have also become more expensive.

Even going to a restaurant to eat a meal is twice as expensive as the best restaurant in the capital.

"Yes, Mrs. Benhou likes this place. I will tell you that this place is extremely expensive, but fortunately, it's not expensive every day." Zhao Renhou gave the simplest and most straightforward explanation.

Yan Nanchen nodded slightly, and didn't say anything else, that's right, this Marquis Zhao Ren was idle all day long, he didn't go to flower houses to drink flowers, and he didn't go to gambling houses, he was indeed free.

So it's okay to be extravagant once in a while.

If he also lived like Zhao Renhou, he would not have to worry about money, but he did not want to live like this after all.

"Let's go, go and tell Mrs. Benhou, if it works, I will drink with you tonight!"

"This king is not good at drinking."

"It's okay, you replace wine with tea."

The excited look of Marquis Zhaoren made Yan Nanchen feel like he had entered a den of thieves. Obviously he wanted to invite Marquis Zhaoren to his mansion for a talk, but now it seemed that Marquis Zhaoren insisted on visiting his mansion.

And he was still a little reluctant.

This Yuelai Inn is very big, and the best one is the single courtyard. Although the yard is not big, it is considered the best among the inns.

"Master Hou, go back..." Jiang Shi ran out of the house, and when he saw Prince Duan in the courtyard, his expression froze.

Zhao Renhou coughed uncomfortably, then poked Yan Nanchen's waist, pushing him forward.

Although Yan Nanchen was a little angry at this kind of behavior, it was not easy to explode for a while, so he just bowed his hands to the Jiang family who was full of gold and silver: "Mrs. Hou."

"It's Prince Duan, you're here...but what's the matter?" Jiang asked warmly, his eyes sized up Yan Nanchen.

Seeing this, Zhao Renhou poked Yan Nanchen's waist again.

"..." Yan Nanchen's complexion darkened, and he was about to scold Zhao Renhou for a while, but he held back after thinking about it.

Continuing to say to Jiang Shi: "It's like this, this king wants to invite Lord Hou to be a guest in this palace, so..."

Before he finished speaking, Jiang's complexion changed drastically, and he yelled at Zhao Renhou: "Good old man! Are you going to drink again?"

After finishing speaking, he picked up the broom next to him to sweep the yard without any panic, and came towards Zhao Renhou.

"The last time I had a drink with King An, I didn't beat you, did I?"

"Ouch!" Marquis Zhao Ren was hit by a broom, and quickly grabbed Duan Wang's sleeve to hide!
The couple ran in circles around Yan Nanchen, and finally Jiang threw Zhao Renhou to the ground!
Yan Nanchen's eyes widened. Obviously, he was quite frightened. He swallowed his throat and took two steps back: "Ben... I'm leaving first! Farewell!"

After saying that, without any hesitation, he ran out quickly, as if he was running away.

As soon as this person left, Marquis Zhaoren was so tired that he gasped for breath, and quickly helped Jiang up, who was laughing so hard, and asked with concern, "Does it hurt?"

(End of this chapter)