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Chapter 140 Which table will the 10 taels sit at (seeking subscription)
Near dusk, the sun is setting.

As the cold winter approached, Changdan City became colder and colder.

However, this did not affect the imperial city scholars' yearning for Ting Yuxuan in the slightest.

Since Tingyuxuan only opens its doors when you arrive at Youshi, the Mingxiang Teahouse on the opposite side becomes a good place for scholars to wait.

Sitting here by the window, you can see the gate of Ting Yuxuan at a glance.

The shopkeeper of Mingxiang Teahouse was overjoyed.

Originally the teahouse was not doing well, and he planned to sell it after the next year, but in the past month, as Ting Yuxuan became more and more famous, his place was also full every day, and the business was booming.

Today, after he heard that Ting Yuxuan raised the threshold for seeing Guan Juer to 1 taels, he had an idea and changed the arrangement of the tables in the teahouse.

The scattered seats on the first floor can only be entered with regular money, and a large bowl of tea is also provided.

You can enter the elegant seat on the second floor with only five guan coins, and you will also get a pot of Longjing tea and four side dishes.

As for the private room on the third floor, a piece of paper was pasted directly: Anyone who presents a ten thousand taels of silver ticket can enter.

In normal times, drinking a pot of tea does not cost a lot of money.

But at this time, this place, this location is worth the price, and some people pay to occupy a seat, and then sell it to others at twice the price.

Not long after, the hall on the first floor of Mingxiang Tea House was already full of people.

These people sitting on the first floor are basically sons and sisters who come to watch the excitement and listen to interesting stories.

And the private seats on the second floor were almost full after a while.

As for the private room on the third floor, there is another door to enter, and everyone in the hall does not know how many people have entered, and some people are obviously unwilling to show their faces.

Just then, the arrival of a person caused a commotion.

This person was wearing a blue robe and his complexion was slightly pale. It was Shangguan Yuntun, the second talented person in Changdan City who had been in poor health.

As for the number one talented man, everyone recognized that he was the mysterious man who wrote "Qin Se" and "Po Zhen Zi".

Some people said that the man's name was Yan Zhao, but no one knew where he lived or what his identity was.

After he entered Tingyuxuan, everyone looked at him directly, wondering which floor he was going to go up.

The shopkeeper of Mingxiang Teahouse trotted over and asked respectfully, "Sir Shangguan, what floor are you on?"

Shangguan Yuntun lifted the purse at his waist and said, "The third floor!"

"Okay, please come inside!" The shopkeeper of Mingxiang Teahouse said excitedly.

Immediately, Shangguan Yuntun cupped his hands towards the young masters around him, and followed the shopkeeper to the third floor.

"It is estimated that the one who can share dinner with Miss Guan Ju'er today must be Mr. Shangguan Yuntun. He is rich and rich, how many people can compare to him!"

"Maybe it's the young master who wrote poems to mock Mrs. Hu last night. Miss Guan Juer seems to like interesting and talented people very much."

"I don't think so. After the release of "Eight Ways of Policy Questions", there are more and more young masters who know the name of Ting Yuxuan. Maybe there are some high-ranking young masters coming over!"

The "prince at the top" mentioned by this person refers to the son of a minister of the third rank or above in the imperial court.

Those people generally don't play with these folks, because they play in a variety of ways, even unimaginably extravagant.

At this moment, another man in a long black coat walked into Mingxiang Teahouse. He was tall and tall, followed by two guards.

The sons and brothers of Changtan City are absolutely excellent at recognizing people and things, and they can tell at a glance that the two guards are from the army.

His demeanor and figure are completely different from ordinary guards.

However, no one knew who the man in the long black coat was.

The man in black looked stern. He looked at the shopkeeper of the teahouse, and said two words lightly: the third floor.

Then, he took the guards and walked up, ignoring everyone in the lobby on the first floor.

After it disappeared, a young master suddenly patted his head and said, "I...I remembered who he is, he...he is Liu Mao, the nephew of Liu Chaotong, the dean of Jixian Academy, and now the official residence secretary. , from a sixth-rank official position."

"Ah? Even the officials of the Ministry of Education came here admiringly, so...then we have no chance!"

"I didn't expect Miss Guan Ju'er to have such a great influence. If I knew a few days ago when I was still paying 1000 taels of silver, I would have participated in the test, and I might pass it!"

"If he represents himself, it's nothing. If he is sent by Deputy Prime Minister Liu, then Miss Guan Ju'er is really amazing. The Ministry of Education has come to ask her questions!"

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The discussions among the people became louder and louder, and the day when Ting Yuxuan would open the door was gradually approaching.

In addition to the Mingxiang teahouse, there was also a large group of people standing on the street outside.

Everyone wants to see who can have dinner with Guan Juer tonight.

At this moment, Zhao Yan and Hei Wa were sitting in a teahouse about 500 meters away from Ting Yuxuan.

On the side, there are two black cloaks.

A quarter of an hour ago, Zhao Yanben was also planning to go to the Mingxiang teahouse for a sit down, but first he heard someone on the street discussing Yan Zhao, the number one talented scholar of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and then he heard Liu Chaotong's nephew Liu Mao also went in.

He couldn't help but give up the idea of ​​going to Mingxiang Tea House.

In case someone recognized him and knelt on the ground and called him the emperor, Zhao Yan would be embarrassed.

As the king of a country, it doesn't matter if he occasionally visits Fireworks and Willow Lane when he is on tour in micro-service.But if the identity is recognized, it will not work.

The group of people at Yushitai will definitely make the dragon case full of memorials.

What brothel emperor?Your Majesty is frivolous?Abandoning the government?

These words that only describe the faint king can accompany Zhao Yan for a lifetime.

So Zhao Yan bought two cloaks, and after a while after dark, just go in quietly.

At this moment, Hei Wa, who had just walked out to take a rest, said to Zhao Yan: "My lord, I just saw Gao Feng, the servant of the Ministry of Rites wearing a cloak, entering the Mingxiang teahouse!"

"What? Gao Feng is also involved. Isn't he 40 years old?" After Zhao Yan finished speaking, after careful thought, Gao Feng seemed to be only 39 years old.

If the two met in Ting Yuxuan, it would be embarrassing for each other.

About a quarter of an hour before Ting Yuxuan opened the door, another young master dressed in brocade robes walked in. He brought four guards with him, all of them were burly and strong men.

Judging by his clothes and figure, he knew that his family was rich.

The young man in brocade robe looked around disdainfully and asked, "Shopkeeper, which table will you sit at for 10 taels?"

The shopkeeper hurriedly greeted him, and said with a smile on his face: "Master Liu Yongzhi, it's you, how dare you take your money when you come to the small shop? Please come to the third floor!"

Liu Yongzhi curled his lips, and swaggered towards the third floor.

"Who is this person?" Someone asked in a low voice towards the shopkeeper.

"His father is the richest man in Changdan City, Liu Qing, the brother-in-law of the third envoy!" the shopkeeper said in a low voice.

Everyone suddenly realized that it was the richest son of Changdan City who had arrived.

(End of this chapter)