Leng Feiran sat at the log table, looked at the breakfast served, and asked the maid next to her, "Where did the princess go?" ”

"Back to the prince, the princess went out early in the morning."

Leng Feiran frowned, "Why did you go out early in the morning?" ”

"This, the little one doesn't know."

"My lord, Ti Shi Si has an important case coming in, you can go and take a look." The little official hurriedly came to report, Leng Feiran dropped his chopsticks, and left with the night.

On the south side of Kyoto Street, the shopkeeper was a widow, wearing a brown towel, coarse linen clothes, tattered cuffs, and holding a seven or eight-year-old child in her arms.

The shopkeeper knew the intention of Mu Liu, hesitated for a long time, and then slowly opened his mouth, "This shop was opened when my husband was alive, and then my husband died of illness, the store is not as prosperous as a year, and now there is no business, but after all, it is a shelter for our orphans and widows, and I don't want to leave, but I can't sustain it anymore, and I am ready to take the child to my mother's house, the girl wants to take down my mother's family, I naturally can, I don't dare to ask for more money in such a dilapidated shop, but the girl is also a rich family, Just give us the money on the road. ”

Makuru sat at the table and looked around, it was the time for lunch, but the restaurant was deserted, some of the tables and chairs were incomplete and covered with bricks, and the bamboo menus on the shelves at the door to greet customers were covered with thick dust.

Makuru looked at the shopkeeper, thought for a moment and said, "I'm going to buy this shop, but I have a request, since you don't want to leave Kyoto, you can continue to stay here, I will hire you to do things for me, and give you a certain amount of silver every month, you think about it." ”

The shopkeeper lowered his head, thought for a while, and then looked up at the son in his arms, "I, I promised the girl, but it is not easy for the girl to support the child, I don't know how much money the girl gives me?" ”

Makuru thought for a moment, "How about a silver ingot a month?" ”

The shopkeeper was stunned by Makuru's ingot of silver, which was her income for half a year, so he quickly got up and pulled his son to kneel on the ground, kowtowing vigorously, "Thank you, girl." ”

Mu Liu hurriedly helped up the shopkeeper, "In that case, I'll come over tomorrow with silver, you prepare the deed, and I'll take 50 ingots of silver to the store, is it feasible?" ”

The shopkeeper shook his hand again and again, "There are too many girls, 20 ingots are enough." ”

Makuru felt a sudden pity in her heart, 20 ingots of silver were not even worth the price of a set of her clothes, she had never seen such a poor family in the bustling city of Kyoto.

"It's okay, but this store needs to be renovated, and I'll talk to the shopkeeper tomorrow."

"Okay, girl, go slowly." The shopkeeper gratefully sent Makuru out of the door.

Mu Liu walked a few steps, suddenly stopped, and ordered Xiao Han beside him a few words, Xiao Han walked over, took out a silver ingot, and said to the shopkeeper, "This is a little bit of my young lady's heart, it's cold, let's make you a padded jacket." ”

"Oh, this, me." The shopkeeper wanted to excuse himself, but looked back at his son behind him, "Thank you, girl." ”

Mu Liu and Xiao Han walked on the street, Xiao Han looked at Mu Liu's sullen mood, and asked, "Princess, what's wrong?" ”

"Xiaohan, I heard that you are an orphan, so the prince bought it into the mansion and made a maid."

Xiao Han was puzzled, "Yes, why does the princess ask like this?" ”

"It's okay, just ask." Mu Liu looked up at the flow of people back and forth, the world was all the same, and she strengthened her determination, she wanted to open a restaurant in the world, no matter rich or poor, everyone in the world could come in and ask for a bowl of noodles and a dish.

At noon, the vermilion gate was closed, and the small doors on both sides occasionally entered and exited, and soldiers with short guns guarded the sides, and the royal plaque "Hanwangfu" was hung above the gate. In the lower left corner of the plaque, it is slightly smaller, "Tishi Lord's Mansion." ”

Qingwu stood in front of the door for a long time, and the person who went in to report ran out and saluted, "General, my princess will go out in the morning." ”

"When will you be back?"

There was the sound of a carriage behind him, and Qingwu turned around in frustration, and saw Muru, who had just returned, and approached the carriage happily in an instant.

Mu Liu also saw Qingwu, stunned in place, she was indeed deliberately avoiding him, she didn't know how to face it, so she chose to escape, but where could she escape to, he finally came to ask what was going on.