Fengxue Building, the largest restaurant in Sheng'an, the capital of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, is luxurious and exquisite Fengxue Building with a strong smell of books, and with the heroic atmosphere outside the Guan, and has the best good tea and wine in Sheng'an.

It can not only meet the needs of literati and ink writers to write poems and paintings, but also meet the needs of martial artists to drink and talk, so it is loved by everyone! Even when the prince and princess leave the palace, they like to come here to drink and compose poems, and taste food and wine casually.

The first floor of the Fengxue Building is the lobby, full of tables, chairs and benches, for the general people to dine and drink, of course, you can also drink poetry and make a pair, if you still want to show your talents, you can go to the lobby by the backyard direction of the high platform.

Today's Fengxue Building is particularly lively, it can be said that it is full of friends, whether it is the lobby or the wings on the second and third floors, there are almost no empty rooms.

When Ling Yiyi, who was dressed in a bright red dress, pulled more than half of the hair on the top of her head into a simple bun with a jasper hairpin, and the rest of her hair was draped behind her smoothly, and strode into the Fengxue Building in a chic manner, the lively lobby suddenly quieted down, and those loud discussions were much lower.

"Look, Miss Ling has come out again, I guess she's cured!"

"This Miss Ling broke with the second prince, the current King Xuan, in this Fengxue Building that day, and I don't know if it's true!"

"I don't think it's a fake, you look at Miss Ling's current bearing, she really has a few copies of General Ling Feng's appearance!"

"What are you talking about General Ling Feng, you don't know yet! General Ling Feng handed over a petition to the emperor, and now the emperor has taken away the title of General Xuanwei and demoted to the rank of captain from the seventh grade, and still serves the Ling family army led by General Ling, but this official position is ......"

There is a sense of pity in the words.

"Miss!" Tie Lan, who was following behind Ling Yiyi, was angry when she heard this, and was about to step forward to find someone to theorize, but was stopped by the red whip in Ling Yiyi's hand.

"Ignore it!"

With that, Ling Yiyi walked towards the lobby with Huilan, who was also full of indignation and dissatisfaction, but her keen ears were pricked up, listening carefully to the discussions around her.

Mo Lan hid the displeasure in her eyes, held a stick-like object wrapped in black cloth in her hand, and quickly followed in.

As soon as Xiao Er saw that Ling Yiyi, the master who was not easy to mess with, he hurriedly ran forward and saluted respectfully, "Miss Ling is here, the dance pavilion upstairs is still empty, the little one, take the eldest lady up immediately!" ”

Xiao Er's face was full of smiles, but he was bitter in his heart, you must know that today's Miss Ling's favorite piano pavilion, the piano pavilion that used to compete with Miss Meng, has been asked by Miss Meng to go at this time!

Ling Yiyi glanced at the awkwardness and fear in Xiao Er's lowered eyes, glanced around the lobby disappreciatively, and finally pointed at the corner with the red whip in her jade hand, "Miss Ben is sitting there!" ”

She didn't come today to eat, but to earn money.

After speaking, regardless of Xiao Er's shocked reaction, he put his backhand behind his back and strode towards the window, Tielan held the handle of the long sword in his hand and walked behind Ling Yiyi, and Huilan followed behind him with the young lady's cloak in his hand.

After Xiao Er's short period of consternation, he immediately came back to his senses, and immediately followed with the rag in his hand, and picked up the rag to help Ling Yiyi wipe the table carefully, for fear that the troublesome master would get angry when he was unhappy.

"Look, how Miss Ling sat in the lobby today is really incredible."

"Isn't she hearing us? Why didn't you open your mouth to scold today? ”

"You are a bad one, if you want to be beaten and scolded by Miss Ling, you will speak ill of General Ling Feng loudly."

"Phew, General Ling Feng is a good general, how can I say bad things about him, it's just that Miss Ling has really been demoted, this is news from the palace!"

"Oh, it can't be!"

"It's true, the holy decree has gone down to the border! I don't know what mistake General Ling Feng made, how he asked to be demoted to a lieutenant! ”

Tielan really couldn't listen to it anymore, and with a 'bang', her palm slapped hard on the wooden table in front of her, "Shut up!" How can my general be demoted, don't talk nonsense! ”

Through the loud sound of Tielan's palm, the entire lively lobby suddenly became quiet, so quiet that you could hear the needle falling, and then, with a bang, it became even more noisy!

"We don't talk nonsense, if the eldest lady doesn't believe it, you can send someone into the palace to investigate!"

"There is no wind and no waves, come to think of it, General Ling Feng has indeed been demoted!"

Tielan's eyes widened in anger, as if she was going to kill all those people, and she was about to draw her sword to blackmail them into not talking about it again.

I felt that the red shadow flashed in front of me, and the sword, which was already about to come out of the sheath, returned to the scabbard with a bang.

"Miss!" Whelan and Mo Lan screamed nervously, afraid that the sword would hurt Miss.

The sound of the sword immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the lobby, and the guests on the second and third floors also looked downstairs in surprise and dissatisfaction.

There are many lively places, and where there are rights and wrongs, there are many people watching the play.

The deep meaning in everyone's eyes was different, but they finally looked at the bright red figure in the lobby.

Ling Yiyi waved her long sleeves, as if she had inadvertently put the long sword into the sheath, turned her hand behind her back, and looked around the people who were staring at them elegantly and indifferently, gently evoking a cute smile.

"I'm sorry, Yiyi's maid's hand slipped, but I didn't expect to surprise all the guest officers, disrespectful and disrespectful!"

When everyone heard this, they would believe it, and immediately retorted dissatisfiedly, "Who will believe it?" Let's draw the sword! ”

"That's it, obviously trying to draw a sword and threaten us!"

Ling Yiyi heard some familiar voices, looked upstairs without changing her face, and looked at the several princes who appeared from different wings on the second and third floors, Meng Rutian and Ling Wanrou, as well as Miss Guogongfu, and so on, the smile on the corner of her mouth deepened.

"Of course it's a slippery hand, draw a sword, what evidence do you have? Where is Tielan's sword? In the scabbard? Tielan, are you going to draw your sword and threaten them? ”

Ling Yiyi turned around gracefully, her clear eyes winked at Tie Lan, and she lied without changing her face. Even if she lied, who could prove that Tielan was pulling out her sword and threatening her?

Tie Lan knew that Miss would never allow her to do this when her sword was quietly slapped back before it was unsheathed, and then saw Miss wink at her, bit the corner of her lip, and said with a wooden face, "Miss, the slave's hand slipped a little!" ”

Mo Lan wrapped the front cloth in a black cloth, looked at everyone calmly and calmly, and said softly to Ling Yiyi, "Miss, it's time to do business!" ”

When Ling Yiyi heard this, her eyes suddenly flashed with a crystal light, the smile on the corner of her mouth was as seductive as a crescent moon, and the red clothes took a step forward like fire, clasping her hands into fists and saluting everyone, "It was all a misunderstanding just now!" Miss Ben came to Fengxue Building today......"