Chapter 9 [The Clouds Rise]

Qi Caicai and Huawu Pingting were squeezed into a daze, and they happened to stop in front of a restaurant.

The name is elegant, Lingshan guest? There is a way to be a guest, Qi Caicai looked at the situation on the street and there was no way to leave, so he simply went in to avoid it.

Huawu was brought into the restaurant with a sad face, she hasn't seen the Persian envoy yet, didn't she see the two Jiang family, the master has practiced martial arts with them for so long, how can he go and fight again to avenge the eldest prince.

Looking back again and again, Huawu immediately found that the location of the window on the second floor of the restaurant can also be seen below, the master doesn't like too many people, she wants to see the Persians, and the location is the best of both worlds.

Qi Caicai originally wanted to sit in a private room and be quiet, but he couldn't bear the flower dock begging, so the three of them went to the second floor by the window.

I can't help but sigh at the smallness of the world and the wonder of fate.

Qi Sheng and his sister were also sitting by the window, there was only a pot of fish on the table, Qi Sheng focused on removing the thorns in the fish, there were many grass carp spines, but they were the cheapest.

Qi Caicai also recognized the little girl named Mengmeng, but she didn't expect that she was also in the year of the general horn, so she happily found Qi Sheng's adjacent table and sat down, and proudly ordered it casually to Huawu Pingting, and listened to Qi Sheng's conversation intently.

"Brother, will Sister Cai Cai come back?" Meng Meng asked as she looked at Qi Sheng with wide eyes.

Qi Sheng's hand flicking the fish bones stiffened and remained silent.

Meng Meng looked downstairs with a crutchely face and sighed: "My mother said that Sister Cai Cai was taken to other places by people who looked different from us, is it a Persian?

Qi Sheng paused, handed a bowl full of thornless fish to Meng Meng, and said, "Eat it." ”

Seeing that his brother was perfunctory again, Meng Meng frowned and was about to cry, and said angrily: "Brother, you and your mother don't tell me, and if you don't say it, I won't eat!" It's been a long time, I want to pick my sister......

Huawu looked downstairs with great interest and didn't pay attention to her master, Pingting has been watching silently, the master turned from joy to worry, and the chopsticks stretched into the sweet and sour yellow croaker have not moved for a long time.

"Xiao Er, bring a few of the best dishes in the building to the table next to Xiao Ye!" Qi Caicai suddenly spoke, startling the diners around him, but Xiao Er was overjoyed, and the white handkerchief on his shoulder shook loudly.

Qi Sheng was surprised when he saw that it was his own table, so he hurriedly got up and waved at this generous little Langjun, and excused himself: "Thank you for this son, my sister and I have already eaten, so we don't have to break the bank, thank you again." ”

After saying that, Qi Sheng pulled Meng Meng up to leave, Qi Caicai was annoyed in his heart for the recklessness just now, Qi Sheng, this kid is very vigilant, and now he only has a broken jar, thinking like this, Qi Caicai pressed Qi Sheng's shoulder with one hand, leaned over and whispered:

"Leftovers, she was able to steal steamed buns for Meng Meng back then, and now she won't even be allowed to eat a full meal?"

"Who are you?" Qi Sheng was about to swing out his fist and stopped at this little Langjun's face, and was stunned when he heard the title that only his mother, sister and the Qi family could call, and couldn't help but ask back, but it was not ruled out that someone would call him "Sheng'er", but what he was really surprised was that this little Langjun knew something that only the crown princess knew!

Qi Caicai sighed, she was really afraid that Qi Sheng would fight with her here, and it would be difficult to explain to Huawu and Pingting if she was her own little servant at that time.

"This is not the place to speak, and I will go to your house at two o'clock tonight to look for you. Qi Caicai replied in a low voice, straightened up again, and said with a smile: "Master, my brother and I hit it off at first sight, so I don't have to excuse myself, I don't care about this bit of money." ”

Qi Sheng still wanted to say something, but when he saw Meng Meng staring at the sweet and sour yellow croaker on the table of Xiao Langjun, he sat back and thanked him.

Qi Caicai was quite satisfied when she saw this, she calculated a matter of concern, but after such a fuss, the people who gathered on the second floor to watch the Persian envoys all glanced at their table intentionally or unintentionally.

Huawu was dragged by Pingting, and he stopped talking, and after several struggles, he still asked: "Childe, I haven't eaten a bite of the food!"

Three big dishes, two small dishes, and one dessert, except for the yellow croaker that was poked and poked by Qi Caicai, the others really didn't move, Qi Caicai couldn't help but pat his head again, and said:

"Wrap it, wrap it, take it back and eat it, look at my brain!"

Xiao Er slowly packed the dishes and handed them to the two maids, and repeatedly peeked at this generous guest, although the clothes are not expensive but they are also good, and there are two good-looking maids, who are also nobles when they talk and talk, how can they still pack it? Isn't there a small amount of money or two to pretend to be an uncle?

Xiao Er in the capital is judged by the habits of the noble sons of the capital, but they don't know that Qi Caicai grew up in Shuofang, and the people almost didn't harvest anything when it was bitter cold, Qi Long never let Qi Caicai waste food, and later Qi Caicai went with the army to fight Tartar and also experienced the feeling of not being hungry, so she didn't feel that there was anything wrong with what she did.

Carrying the food box, Qi Caicai buried his head and took the two maids away, seeing that he was very humble, and he was not a mediocre person, Jiang Yanshu, who happened to go up to the private room on the third floor, saw this scene in his eyes and had a plan.

Jiang Yanshu was looking at the interesting scholar, and Jiang Yanji next to him was looking at him, this kind of focus on one person Jiang Yanshu had seen it on his brother, squinting at the tooth-colored robe that disappeared around the corner, and also had a plan.

Today, Qi Caicai, Qi Sheng, and Jiang Yanshu met again and said that it was a coincidence, but it was also inevitable.

Each table on the first and second floors of this Lingshan guest is surrounded by grass and trees, the four walls are piled up with mountain stones, there is flowing water falling from the stone wall, tinkling, and the private room on the third floor is more chic, there is not only flowing water in a room and there are flowers and birds and fish, the wall is also piled up with mountain stones, the view is as if it is really in the spiritual mountain, with all things as a companion, do the long of a hundred spirits, it is no wonder that Lingshan guest opened in the capital not long after, the visitors are endless, all are a novelty, a picture is elegant.

Jiang Yan almost penetrated the way of pleasure, and naturally planned to come to Lingshan to sit early in the morning, so after the road was full of bustling people, Jiang Yanji really couldn't stand the woman who deliberately pasted on them, and suggested going to Lingshan to drink the signature concubine drunk.

Originally, Jiang Yanshu just went to the street on a whim to see the Persian envoy, and he lost interest without seeing him, so he followed Jiang Yanshu and met the interesting scholar.

The two went upstairs and sat down, Jiang Yan was so intoxicated that he took a sip of the concubine drunk before saying:

"Brother, grandfather let us have more contact with this excellent move, but what is there to win over, cousin and aunt are now in deep grace, and the saint obviously doesn't like the prince, he will not be his cousin's world in the future?