"When the Lord repairs the kitchen, we can eat outside. Liu Bo, I remember that you always like the banquet of zhegui building best. "

Liu Bo's eyes glowed and he stopped talking.

The seventh Prince looked at him bitterly. Liu raised his head and pretended not to see.

As if he didn't see the intimacy between them, Bai Qingzhen thrust his handkerchief into uncle Liu's hand and said to him, "send the clothes and handkerchief to the imperial study tomorrow. It is said that the above is the nose and tears of the seventh prince, if spread out, it will certainly damage the royal dignity. If the emperor doesn't pay a suitable price to buy it back, I'm afraid Wei Chen will have to hang it on the wall and go to the imperial study to be scared again. "

Liu Bo was in a panic: "you, my Lord, you blackmail the emperor."

Bai Qingzhen gave a cool smile: "otherwise, how can I get the money to zhegui building?"

With a slight snort, he said, "I'd like to see if the royal guard is right."

……

……

Zhegui restaurant is one of the most expensive restaurants in Beijing. It has a quiet environment and many young people like to come here.

But these days, there are only a few.

The boss of zhegui building is lying on the front desk, sighing, who let these days. Unexpectedly, a living king of hell came, so frightened that the guests did not dare to come.

But he didn't dare to say more.

Looking back and forth at the account book, someone came in from the door.

The shop owner quickly raised his head: "what do you want to eat, young man?"

The man was tall against the light. The shop owner narrowed his eyes and saw that he walked two steps closer. A gentle smile hung on Qingjun's face: "is Mr. Jing Zhaoyin here?"

His voice is gentle, but can not stop the noble spirit.

The shopkeeper got up and pointed to the upstairs: "yes, it's upstairs. Shall I take you there? "

"Don't bother," Qi Rong said slightly, "I can go by myself."

When the shopkeeper saw him step up the stairs, the noise suddenly calmed down.

Bai Qingzhen was talking to uncle Liu and the Yamen officers. He raised his eyes and saw the fourth Prince standing there with a clear smile.

He was stunned and got up to salute.

With the Yamen servants behind them, they knelt down like dumplings.

Qi Rong picked him up with one hand and said with a smile, "I want to talk to you adults. You can eat your food."

Liu Bo and they moved to one side with tacit understanding, leaving a big circle empty, only Bai Qingzhen and Qi Rong.

Qi Rong sat down, holding a pair of new chopsticks and taking a bite of the dish: "although the dishes in zheguilou are expensive, they are really delicious."

Bai Qingzhen still stood and refused to sit.

Qi Rong put down his chopsticks and sighed: "three thousand taels of silver, you can really rip off."

"These two days, my father cried when he saw people, and I was wet with tears on several clothes." Qi Rong looks at Bai Qingzhen with a smile, "otherwise, I will give you those clothes and send you to the palace?"

Bai Qingzhen snorted and sat down.

He coldly raised his lips and said, "does the fourth Prince want to share the money with his subordinates? But I heard that the fourth Prince just won a lot of money. "

Qi Rong's face was stiff: "who did you listen to?"

"Lord," Bai Qingzhen said in a low voice, "I've heard about all the things in the capital, big and small, as the official of Beijing Zhaoyin. For example, Wang Ye, you took a hundred taels of gold and made a boring bet. "

Qi Rong said: "ah Heng, I bet you to win."

He turned his lips and said nothing.

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