Chapter 34: Purple Qi Comes from the East

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The lights are on.

A five-storey restaurant in the south of the city is magnificent, but it is also decorated with chic and delicate decorations. Even in this winter season, there is still no shortage of small bridges and flowing water, birds and flowers in the whole restaurant. Just to keep the entire restaurant warm and spring-like in this winter, it takes a lot of thought and silver.

The restaurant operator is also ingenious, recruiting many beautiful and young poor girls from all over the world. After careful training and recuperation, it is a uniform that can reflect the girl's concave and delicate body as a hospitality. But it is forbidden for guests to be indecent.

It can be seen that this place is by no means affordable for ordinary people. Rao is like this, there are many wealthy or powerful families in Beijing, and rich people and officials from all over the world come to Beijing after entering the division. This restaurant can't stop the high consumption of customers.

Of course, Zhao Zhe didn't know that there was such a restaurant. However, with Shen Jiabao, a gentleman who has played all over Beijing, he is here, so naturally, he recommended this place.

However, because the business was so good, the best penthouse was booked early. In Zhao Zhena's slightly dissatisfied snort, Shen Jiabao hurriedly revealed his identity as the nephew of the Hubu Shangshu family.

That guy is obviously a frequent visitor here, and the shopkeeper hurriedly ran over after hearing about it, and glanced at Zhao Zhe with an indifferent expression. Looking at the face again, it seems that Shen Gongzi, a scholar of Shangshu, is also respectful to him. Suddenly, I felt that this person should be extraordinary, although he was a little more careful in his words.

As for seeing the fairy who was like a fairy and wore a white veil. Suddenly, his body was shocked, and he was shocked to the extreme, and he didn't dare to face it.

Zhao Zhe looked around and saw that the building was in the shape of a zigzag, and the inner courtyard in the middle was like a Gusu courtyard, elegant and chic, and the whole space was used to the extreme. Ignoring the shopkeeper, he carried his hands behind his back and stepped on the quiet path. Meandering through the rockery spring, climb the stairs to the top floor. As soon as he left, a dozen or so imperial guards naturally followed behind him. Although the void son has followed Zhao Zhe for a short time, he also vaguely knows the emperor's surname, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to change the things he identifies. smiled bitterly and invited his friend and the woman in white to follow along.

Shen Jiabao glared at the shopkeeper fiercely, and hurriedly followed, and when Zhao Zhe went up the stairs, he helped him with a sneer, while he gushed about this restaurant with a good environment. I also recommended the purple gas Donglai Pavilion on the east side of the top floor.

The guards, without waiting for orders, took the lead in occupying the Purple Qi Donglai Pavilion and searched carefully everywhere. They occupied dangerous positions one after another, standing guard with a vigilant expression.

Zhao Zhe paused slightly, reached out and grabbed the little widow's hand that followed him, and stepped into the purple qi east together. After looking around, he secretly thought that this purple qi Donglai Pavilion was really luxuriously decorated, and it was not inferior to his own imperial study. From a famous artist, the ladies screen with rosewood as a shelf, as well as a variety of rosewood furniture, all kinds of calligraphy and paintings hang all over the wall.

In addition to not daring to use dragons and phoenixes in the carved beams, there is a vague taste of Zhao Zhe's luxurious and heavy study.

Shen Jiabao stepped forward, pushed open the window facing east, and said with a smile: "Son, sitting in this pavilion for dinner, you can see the Forbidden City from a distance." It can also touch some royal majesty. In this way, the name of this pavilion is called Purple Qi Donglai. ”

Zhao Zhe took the little widow's hand and stood by the window disappreciatively. Sure enough, climb high and look into the distance. The attic on the fifth floor is also about 20 meters high. From afar, you can indeed see the outline of the entire palace. However, because the distance is really not close, you can only see a rough picture. After all, within a few miles of the Forbidden City built by Taizu, no non-royal buildings were allowed, and there were only well-guarded bluestone squares and moats.

However, Rao is so, and the layout of this restaurant can be regarded as unique. After all, looking out from here, it was empty and far away.

"Yan'er, how about I take you to live in the Forbidden City?" Zhao Zhe shook the folding fan and said with a smile.

Widow Cai, whose real name is Cai Guyan, is the name that Zhao Zhe got half-coaxed along the way. Smelling Zhao Zhe's thick skin, he directly called her Yan'er, and he didn't feel that the pretty face that was crystal clear and did not apply powder was slightly red. But after hearing the second half of his sentence, his face changed slightly, and he covered his mouth with his little hand, and said nervously: "Don't talk nonsense, let someone listen to it, I'm afraid there will be trouble." ”

Zhao Zhe only felt that the palm of her little hand was delicate and cold, and unconsciously rubbed her lips and took a sip in her palm, squinted and smiled: "It's still my family that knows how to feel sorry for people." ”

"Who, who will feel sorry for you?" Cai Guyan hurriedly retracted his hand, and glanced at him angrily: "Your person, you are really thick-skinned, and you like it so much." Although he didn't deliberately sultry, he was also looking forward to life, and he had a bewitching style. turned his face slightly straighter, and warned in a serious low voice: "I know that you may not be low in status and powerful. However, there are some taboos that should not be touched casually. Then Lord Shangshu of the Second Rank Criminal Department of the Dynasty is already powerful enough, right? But he didn't say that something happened, and he was beheaded in the middle of the city. Even if you are a relative of the emperor, don't touch those bottom lines. You know, since ancient times, emperors have been the most ruthless......"

"That Wei Minghua is not a good thing in the first place. This son is right, sits up straight, and has no rebellious thoughts, so he is not afraid. Zhao Zhe didn't care about pulling her to sit on the south-facing seat by the window, and said with a hippie smile: "However, Yan'er cares so much about this son, which really makes my son's heart warm." There is no long thing, there is nothing to repay, tonight can only promise to warm a quilt for Yan'er. ”

Cai Guyan really couldn't imagine that as a person, his face could be so thick. With a red face, he was ashamed of himself, so he had to be ashamed and make a fuss and said: "Son, please respect yourself, if you make such a joke again." I, I'll never see you again. ”

"There are people who really don't know what shame is." Yan Rongrong looked at Zhao Zhe very unpleasantly from the beginning, and snorted and glanced at him. Holding her master, she also picked a good position to sit down, and introduced her master thoughtfully: "Master, although Shen Jiabao is not a good thing. However, the purple qi Donglai Pavilion he brought can indeed be regarded as the best restaurant pavilion in Jingshi. Rong Rong had followed her father once before, and then later, because the price here was too expensive, her father never came again. ”

"Your father can't even afford to eat the Purple Qi Donglai Pavilion, and he is obviously a broken petty official." Shen Jiabao waved his hand to let those hand-looking maids stand aside, and helped Zhao Zhe with the dishes and chopsticks with his own hands, while teasing Yan Rongrong: "The price here is not too expensive, a few of us, we can eat well for a few hundred taels of silver." ”

"Where is a few hundred taels of silver?" Yan Rongrong snorted and glanced at him, puffed out her mouth and said, "Anyway, my father is a big official, a very big official. Suddenly, he paused, blinked his eyes and asked Shen Jiabao: "By the way, I seem to have heard you say just now, your stinky boy turned out to be the nephew of Shen Yijun, the head of the household?" Miss Ben didn't care about it just now......"

"Scared, aren't you? Hey. Shen Jiabao looked like a villain, and his shoulders shook with a smile: "Do you dare to tell what kind of official your father is, and let my uncle bully and bully me when you turn around." ”

"Cut, just rely on your uncle, you can't touch my father's hair." Yan Rongrong was also extremely unconvinced.

"Uh......" At this moment, even Zhao Zhe's attention was attracted, and he looked at Yan Rongrong in surprise and said, "Your surname is Yan?" Could it be Yan Yu's daughter? "The surname is Yan, and it sounds like someone who is more bullish than Shen Yijun. In the entire Great Zhao Dynasty, there is only one person, Yan Yu and Yan Shoufu.

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