Mayflies shake trees, and they don't measure themselves.

This is the first sentence that Chen Jingzhi said after raising his eyelids and glancing at Pei Qing opposite, and before that, Chen Jingzhi, who was old, had been swimming around the sad singing woman with his eyes.

Different from other dusty women's white gauze and red obscene clothes, the poignant singing woman is wearing a looming white gauze skirt, which is also a white short, only able to wrap the chest and obscene clothes, and the lower body is also a short tight-fitting shorts that can not be shorter.

Now whether it is the court or Chang'an, even if it is Gyeonggi Province, it is rumored that His Majesty wants to set up the prince Li Cheng and Li Nan as the king of Jiling and the king of the East China Sea, but His Majesty is slow to establish the prince, which is not in line with the law, Lord Chen, the court is social, the society is important, but the king is more important, if we have no prince in the Tang Dynasty, but there are princes of the same generation, isn't this a joke for the people of the world?" Pei Qing turned a deaf ear to Chen Jingzhi's ridicule, and still said with a smile.

And as he waved his hand gently, the poignant singer in the Shengyun Building walked to Chen Jingzhi's side while mourning, with light steps and graceful posture, in the slow movement, her breasts were rippling, and flowers were growing under her skirt, which made people involuntarily focus on her.

Chen Jingzhi quietly watched the singer stop singing, picked up the flask and poured wine for herself, and then gently patted the back of the woman's hand, signaling her not to use it.

"When people are old, they just like to appreciate beautiful things, but even if they are beautiful things, they never think of taking them for themselves, and it is enough to be blessed to appreciate them." Chen Jingzhi leaned back slightly, leaned back in the chair and said.

Looking at Chen Jingzhi, who didn't pay attention to his words at all, and just talked about him left and right, Pei Qing's heart flashed with unhappiness, but the person in front of him was a real relative of the emperor, and he was much stronger than him.

As the father of Imperial Concubine Chen Qinghan, although it is understandable that he is so high-minded, he personally invited Chen Mansion to be a disciple, which means that even King Pei has not been treated.

"If Lord Chen likes it, then you might as well keep it in the house, I am more familiar with this restaurant, and if you say a word, I believe that a few thin noodles will still be given to the lower officials." Pei Qing suppressed the unhappiness in his heart, and looked at Chen Jingzhi, whose eyes were swirling on other women, and said.

"Yo? Master Pei, this is your mistake, this restaurant that can be counted in Chang'an City, isn't it yours? I'm hearsay, talking about this Shengyun Building, but Master Pei, your own, including these beautiful women like flowers, all belong to Master Pei, is it someone else's rumor? Chen Jing's eyes moved from that graceful figure to Pei Qing's face.

Pei Qing didn't speak, just looked at Chen Jingzhi with a smile, for Pei Qing to know that this restaurant belonged to him, it was not strange to him, and he was not panicked, on the contrary, at this moment, he felt a little proud and full of a sense of accomplishment in his heart.

Getting promoted and getting rich, being promoted and getting rich, isn't it that after becoming an official, after climbing to a certain position, you start to enjoy a life that is different from ordinary people, or you hope to make yourself more noble.

"Lord Chen is deaf and clear-sighted, the rumors are right, this restaurant is the lower official, I think it took a lot of effort for the lower official at the beginning, and it ...... They are all entertaining some colleagues, and it is difficult for a distinguished guest like Lord Chen to be invited. Pei Qing glanced at everything in the room, this restaurant can be said to be his proud work, and he is making money every day.

"Tut-tut...... To build such a large-scale restaurant, the decoration inside is beyond the reach of the palace, that is, His Majesty's study, which is not as luxurious as your room. Chen Jingzhi didn't have any surprise on his face, he looked at the room indifferently, and then suddenly remembered something and asked: "By the way, Master Pei, you are now the Suizhou Thorn History on the fourth grade, and you are a month's worth of money...... I'm afraid that if you don't eat or drink, you won't be able to build such a splendid restaurant. ”

"Hahaha, Lord Chen is really humorous, it seems that the rumors are true, it is rumored that your brother Pei Xingjian, who is with you now, has brought each other to a banquet every month, it seems that what he said is true. Lord Chen, let's do it, if you look at it, you might as well come to this Shengyun Building ......in the future. ”

"Don't you dare, after this meal, I'm afraid that the sum of our two year's income will not be able to eat it from you, not to mention, you won't be at ease after eating, right? Can Master Pei really be at ease guarding such a big industry? It is said that Lord Pei's mansion in Suizhou, whether it is land or scale, is not only a place that violates the regulations, but also the building that looks like a garden in the south of the Yangtze River is said to be more luxurious than the prince's mansion? I don't know if it's true or not? Chen Jingzhi looked at Pei Qing, and his tone gradually turned cold.

Pei Qing, who originally had a sense of accomplishment and was complacent, no matter how stupid he was, found that none of Chen Jingzhi's words just now were to praise himself, and since entering this room, Chen Jingzhi seems to have been full of contempt for himself.

In the other room, Li Hong and Li Ye's pomp is also not small, the reason why Shengyun Building is named Shengyun Building is that it shows that both fresh seafood and Yayun Yingyan here have a unique style.

A large table of delicacies, coupled with the song and dance of the warbler not far in front of the father and son, Li Hong was satisfied with eating, intoxicated by drinking, and even more enjoyable to watch.

And Li Ye, who has not experienced this, at this time, except for plunging into the deliciousness, he is not even interested in taking a look at the twenty-eight beauties not far away.

The young man is young and ignorant, not that he is not curious about women, but in front of his father, Li Ye is still extremely embarrassed, and he has not heard that the son will be happy alone with Lao Tzu when he drinks flower wine.

"What? Not interested? Or didn't Pei Qing take you to the dance and music banquet? Li Hong took the maid in the restaurant next to him, wiped his mouth with the wet towel he handed over and asked.

"He really hasn't invited me to participate, and every time it's a few grades lower than this restaurant, I don't know how many grades lower, and the dishes are not so rich." Talking while eating.

But a woman who served the father and son next to her looked flickering, and her brows wrinkled together.

Shengyun Building has always been a place for dignitaries to have fun, and some people will know that the shopkeeper behind Shengyun Building is Pei Qing, the master of the assassin history.

But basically, the guests who came, whether it was the official fortune of the Tang Dynasty or a wealthy family, would shout out to Master Pei when they were talking, and few people would go straight and say the word Pei Qing casually.

Although Master Pei is only a thorn in the history of the fourth grade, and there is still one step away from truly entering the ranks of the Tang Dynasty and the third-grade high-ranking officials, because of his relationship with the palace, the guests who come and go to have fun are all polite to Lord Pei.

The father and son in front of him, whether from the perspective of clothing or appearance and temperament, know that they are either rich or noble, and even the two domestic servants who have been standing can also be seen in the eyes of those who specialize in dealing with the three religions and nine ranks, high-ranking officials and dignitaries, and the domestic servants are all people with a rather refined temperament.

So such a dignitary, since they called Pei Qing in their mouths just now, don't they know that this Shengyun Building was opened by Master Pei? Or do they not care about the identity and status of Lord Pei Qing at all?

The thoughtful maid gave a look to the other woman next to her, and then picked up the teapot next to her and walked out casually.

These people who have been personally trained by Pei Qing have vicious eyes and exquisite thoughts, once they meet a noble person like today's pair of guests in Shengyun Building, whose status is only high and not low, they will immediately become vigilant in their hearts, and the waiters will be more cautious and thoughtful.

The maid who walked out of the room, looked at both sides, and then walked to the back, the steward of Shengyun Building was Mrs. Pei's younger brother, and the business of Shengyun Building was usually taken care of by Mrs. Pei's younger brother Wang Shishi, so the maid faintly felt that Li Hong and Li Ye in the room had different identities, so she immediately ran over to report to him.

As soon as the maid reached the door of the room, she saw a white flower in a flash through the crack in the door that was not tightly closed, and then there was a woman's coquettish voice in her ears, and a man's palpitating laughter.

Since Wang Shishi became the steward of Shengyun Building, the girls in this building have basically not escaped his clutches, except for those limited, high-quality Oiran, who were strictly forbidden by Pei Qing not to touch him, the women in the rest of the building, Wang Shishi can be called into his room casually.

Therefore, most of the women in the building are afraid of this gentleman from the bottom of their hearts, but since some people are afraid, there will be people who stick up with their own posture for their own interests in the building.

The maid was obviously accustomed to what was happening in the room, and after being stunned at the door for a moment, she tried not to listen to the foul flirtatious words, took a deep breath, calmed her mood, and then knocked lightly on the door.

As there was a knock on the door, the movement inside did not stop immediately, but continued for a while, only to hear an impatient male voice ask, "What's the matter?" If you have something to do, go to my brother-in-law, didn't he entertain the distinguished guests of the emperor's relatives in the building recently? Don't you see I'm busy, bothering me with good things, don't you? ”

At the end, the man's voice began to become flirtatious again, and the latter sentence was obviously not said to the maid at the door, only to hear the woman in the room mutter, stretching out her snow-white arms naked, and tightly wrapping around Wang Shishi's neck.