Strategy of Prince's Concubine's Rebellion

Chapter 14 The Poor Prince

When Fei Shi saw this, he threw the waiter on the ground and threw the money on the ground as well: "I reward you for this!"

Tie Jia took the opportunity to step forward and kick him: "I reward you!"

The waiter felt so miserable.

Three grown men came to the most luxurious No. [-] restaurant in Chu State, but they only ordered white rice and side dishes.

Not only is it not embarrassing, but it is also so arrogant.

No wonder there is a word called "poor and tyrannical". The poorer you get, the more tyrannical you become!

Three days later, Murong Chen came to the No. [-] Restaurant with the armored flying stones.

Because they were really short of money, they did not go in this time. Instead, they hid in the dark and searched for the figure of the windmill girl among the people coming and going.

Tie Jia smelled the aroma wafting from the restaurant and swallowed his saliva from time to time.

Whispered suggestion: "Young Master, why don't you go ask Mr. Zhang for some money to use? Anyway, he has the leverage in Young Master's hands, so I'm not afraid that he won't give it."

"shut up!"

Murong Chen sternly scolded: "Have you ever thought about how you would endanger the dignity of the Yan Royal Family by acting like this?"

Tie Jia thought to himself, "You can't even enter a restaurant. How can you stand outside and smell the smell? Do you have royal dignity?"
I thought so in my heart, but I didn't dare to say it.

"Young master, don't be angry. I... I just see the young master eating pickles and porridge every day. I feel a little... a little sad."

After hearing this, Fei Shi suppressed his laughter.

This iron armor is obviously because I want to eat meat and feel uncomfortable, so I want to use His Highness as an excuse.

A tall and thick man, he didn't even blush when he said words like "heartbroken". You really underestimated him.

King Chen wanted to give Iron Armor a few more words, but he saw from a distance the windmill girl who had changed into a goose-yellow skirt, walking briskly, and leading two little maids into the restaurant, talking and laughing.

He was too lazy to worry about the armor anymore and followed him in big strides.

The two bodyguards saw this and quickly followed.

Upstairs, there is still a window seat, and the girl has just finished ordering.The waiter said enthusiastically: "Okay, just wait a moment, good wine and good food will be here soon!"

After saying that, he turned around and announced the names of the dishes downstairs as he walked: "All the new dishes will be served, plus seven treasures, golden duck, red plums and green bamboos inlaid with orbs..."

Before he could finish shouting, he caught a glimpse of the three big men who had caused trouble in the past few days.

The waiter took a deep breath and hurried to other tables to pretend to be busy.

It wasn't until the three of them reached the window that they quietly slipped downstairs while covering their chests.

Murong Chen saw the girl sipping tea carefully in front of the window and smiled from time to time. It seemed that the tea suited her very much.

The strong midday sunlight danced on her skin, making her face even more playful and charming.

He couldn't help but walked over and sat down directly opposite her without saying a word.

The two little maids who were playing around were startled, and even the windmill girl felt very sudden.

The corners of Murong Chen's lips curled up unconsciously, then fell back to their original positions with restraint.

He originally thought that the girl would be surprised and happy to see him like she did a few days ago, and would sweetly call him brother.

But she didn't expect that after being surprised, a look of displeasure appeared on her face.

The tone was also cold: "I have reserved a seat here, please go to eat elsewhere."

Seeing that His Highness was rejected, Tie Jia was furious and his face turned red: "Don't be ignorant of good and evil!"

Murong Chen glanced at Tie Jia seriously, and Tie Jia immediately fell silent, took two steps back, and stood silently.

King Chen was not angry, he picked up the teapot and poured a cup by himself.

The tone was as gentle as possible: "I spent 200 taels on treating the girl to the theater a few days ago. It is reasonable for the girl to treat me to dinner today."

The girl sneered: "You've also seen the show, so of course it costs money. However, I never said I wanted to treat you to dinner."

(End of this chapter)