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The owners of more than a dozen top restaurants in the capital are all old fox-level, but if you want to say that the means are insidious and ruthless, it is Ling Zhengyang, the current head of Fenglin Restaurant. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Secondly, it is Xin Taiqi, the owner of Junda Restaurant.

His own God of Wealth was pulled away, and there is no doubt that this is something that Cintage cannot tolerate.

After thinking about it for a while, and making sure that he couldn't think of any effective solution for a while, Cintage summoned a fellow, whispered to him, and after telling him to bring over the good wine that he had treasured for many years, he raised his right hand again and knocked lightly on the door a few times.

A majestic entry sounded inside, and Cintage smiled and pushed the door open.

The diners inside, except for King Ruiqing, Xin Taiqi didn't know any of them, but judging from the previous words, these people were undoubtedly all feudal officials who came to Beijing to report on their work or do business. It is impossible for these feudal officials to become regular customers of Junda Restaurant, so Xin Taiqi did not go too far to be polite to them. first had a polite look with King Ruiqing, and then, as always, took the initiative to ask for a few good dishes.

didn't stay in the box for too long, as before, Xin Taiqi saw the right time and said goodbye sooner or later, giving King Ruiqing enough face, and not delaying King Ruiqing's affairs.

As soon as he stepped out of the box, Cintage's face sank. He saw that in the cup of King Ruiqing, it was not the fragrant tea prepared by Junda Restaurant, but clear water. Without thinking about it, he could also judge that this clear water was the perfume drink of Lin Kee Inn.

rushed into the backyard, and for three or four days in a row, Cintage did not come out once. And after coming out, he didn't go to check the business of the restaurant, but told the guys to prepare horses.

Tuk Tuk ...... There was a knock on the door, and in the room, Lin Dong opened his eyes a little unpleasantly. Today, it is the day when the snow red grass is ripe, and it is also the first time he has taken it.

"What's the matter?"

Lin Dong didn't get up, and behind him, Old Man Ding's hands were always pressed on his back. The surging spiritual power continued to surge towards his meridians, refining the spiritual energy volatilized by strands of snow-red grass.

"Shopkeeper, Lou Wanxian, the boss of Wanxian Building, came over with an old man and a few guards, saying that the shopkeeper had something to talk about." Ma Chun said helplessly: "I can't push it, I used my strength to probe those guards, and none of them can be detected, so I have no choice but to come to the shopkeeper." ”

Lin Dong's brows couldn't help frowning. Ma Chun is a double mind, to the sect, it is nothing, just an ordinary disciple. But in the world, there are few warriors who are willing to be guards, so that Ma Chun has no way to investigate, which is equivalent to at least five times in the mental period. This strength, and there are a lot of people, and there is no reason to be a guard for others.

This old man is likely to be the backer behind Wanxian Tower.

"Old man, I'll go out for a trip, at most hours, it's not a big problem, right?" Lin Dong had to turn his head to look at Old Man Ding, he should have come, and he still came. Since he came, he could only face it, and what made Lin Dong a little uncertain was that the snow red grass must be refined within three days, otherwise the medicinal effect would be greatly reduced.

The spiritual power surged, the old man Ding put down his hands, and when he inhaled his right hand, a jar of wine was sucked into his palm.

This attitude is undoubtedly not a big problem.

Lin Dong immediately got up, opened the door, and asked, "Where are the people?" ”

"I'm in the front yard." Ma Chun replied.

Lin Dong nodded, obviously he was here to coerce and lure, and he couldn't waste good wine and food to greet him.

The two came all the way to the front yard, as Ma Chun said, there were two people sitting on the stone table, one of which Lin Dong had seen, it was Lou Wanxian, beautiful and moving, but the age was a little older. Of course, Lou Wanxian's actual age is much older than her appearance, even if it is doubled, it is not an exaggeration.

The other, in his early sixties, could still be seen to be burly and muscular, even though he was sitting. The face of the national character is slightly fair, and the eyebrows are slightly wrinkled, which makes people feel an inexplicable sense of oppression from a distance.

"Shopkeeper Lin!" Seeing Lin Dong appear, Lou Wanxian twisted the old man's waist and stood up, the white silk handkerchief waved lightly, and said coquettishly: "The last time you went to our Wanxian Building, I was so good at greeting, this time I came to visit, why did you find a stone table to rest and deal with?" ”

"Sister Xian, what did you say, the stone table in my front yard is finely carved from 10,000-year-old white stone and jade." Lin Dong smiled and replied casually.

"Ten Thousand Years of White Stone Jade?" Lou Wanxian was a little speechless, she couldn't figure out where the shopkeeper Lin in front of her was in the mood to joke. If you don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, with the momentum of the old man in front of you, this shopkeeper Lin should also know that it is not small. Otherwise, there would be no eyesight, and the shopkeeper of Lin Ji Inn would have done it in vain.

Lin Dong came to the stone table, his eyes moved to the front and didn't look at him, let alone the old man who got up politely, and said lightly: "This is ......"

"Bold, when you see the prince, you don't kneel down!"

The four guards behind the old man shouted in unison, and their uniformity was like a sound.

Sure enough, it's a prince!

Lin Dong was secretly depressed, only royal blood relatives could be crowned kings in the Great Han Kingdom. The age of the prince in front of him is undoubtedly the peer of Emperor Qianwei.

Old prince, there is not much left in this year. In addition, Emperor Qianwei is too old to cherish these remaining brothers more and more, and the worst one may be able to reach the level of calling for wind and rain. Looking at the bearing of this old prince, it is obvious that it will not be bad, and he may even be a supporter of Emperor Qianwei's accession to the throne back then.

If this kind of prince really asks Lin Ji Inn to cooperate, even Emperor Qianwei will not be able to save face. After all, on the surface, Lin Kee Inn is just an inn. In terms of value, it is impossible to compare with an old prince. In terms of intimacy, there is no need to mention it. Although the royal family did not have much brotherhood, when he was young and old, even if it was a hostile relationship before, as long as it can be ensured harmless now, it is closer than ordinary brothers.

For this reason, Lin Dong could only hope that this old prince would not be serious with Emperor Qianwei for the business of a Qinglou.

"Xiaomin is a strong man registered in the Martial Arts Academy, and he asks the prince to forgive his sins if he is not polite." Lin Dong arched his hand towards the old man.

The four guards were suddenly surprised, and subconsciously relieved, but they were blocked by the deep and incomparable air cover, and one by one, they couldn't help but be on guard.

The old man looked up at Lin Dong for the first time. Those eyes seem to have the magic power to see through people's hearts.

"Lord Wang? What prince? Where is the gold medal? Ma Chun snorted, he could see that Lin Dong had no confidence in Emperor Qianwei's victory, and wanted to see if it could end peacefully. Therefore, he did not hesitate to act as a black face.

If you want to end peacefully, you must at least know the identity of the other party before you want to recruit, Ma Chun believes that his words will definitely force the identity of the old man out.

"Bold, dare to doubt the identity of the prince!" The guards were furious, and they even concealed the posture that there was a strong man present who planned to attack Ma Chun.

The old man looked at Lin Dong and said lightly, "Want to know my identity?" ”

Lin Dong was stunned, what Ma Chun meant, he understood, was to force Lou Wanxian to play a round by turning his face on the spot, and then inform the old man's identity. Unexpectedly, he was recognized by the old man at a glance.

There is no need for Lou Wanxian to introduce them, Lin Dong and Ma Chun can already confirm the identity of the old man.

King Qingliu, among the princes of Emperor Qianwei's generation, in terms of talent, no one can match, even if the scope is extended to the entire Han Kingdom, it is also the top existence. It's a pity that his age is too young, and the situation at that time is similar to Liu Xiu now. When the emperor was not much, the king of Qingliu was only emerging and had not yet mastered his own power. In addition, this Qingliu King did not have Liu Xiu's ambitions, and under the design of Fu Tongshan and Fu Chunjian, he changed from a self-reliant sect to support Emperor Qianwei, who had not a great chance of winning at the beginning.

When Emperor Qianwei ascended the throne, King Qingliu began to stay away from the government and concentrate on being at ease. Occasionally, he was invited by Emperor Qianwei to go to the court a few times, and each time it was an earth-shattering event, and his task was to put out the fire and help Emperor Qianwei solve these major events that even Fu Tongshan could not handle. Its prestige is second only to Emperor Qianwei in the Great Han Kingdom.

In a word, its power is also a mountain crack, which can make the entire Han Kingdom vibrate.

Lin Dong really couldn't figure out how this Qingliu King could come all the way to Lin Ji Inn for the business of Jiaqinglou. Although Wanxian Lou is said to be in the gold, in the eyes of this Qingliu King, even if Wanxian Lou is his industry, it should be just a trivial matter of sesame.

Ma Chun was also a little dumbfounded, King Qingliu had done a lot of great things in his life, although it was not as good as Liu Xiu forcing all the sects in his mansion to compromise with the power of one government, but everything was earth-shattering. His great name is known to women and children in any corner of the Great Han Kingdom, if it weren't for the fact that this Qingliu King has many daughters, but he doesn't have any heirs, and he really doesn't have any real power in his hands. With those merits and prestige, it was impossible for Emperor Qianwei to let him stay in the capital.

If you really want to fight with this kind of character, even if Emperor Qianwei favors the side of Lin Ji Inn, it will be enough for Lin Ji Inn to eat and go around.

Exhaling, Lin Dong sat down on the stone bench. Although he was already thinking about how to cooperate with Wan Xianlou with the smallest loss, he understood that King Qingliu would not let him sit down. If you don't even dare to sit down, there is no need to talk about this negotiation.

"It's not a small amount of courage!" King Qingliu's always frowning brows smiled, and he returned to his wrinkled state, his gaze moved from Lin Dong to Lou Wanxian, and said, "Xian'er, how do you want to cooperate with her!" ”

Fairy?

Lin Dong's heart moved, and he seemed to have grasped something. This title is enough to be affectionate. The object is an old bustard in a green building.

"Don't think about it, if it weren't for Xian'er's bad reputation, I would have married back as a side concubine." King Qingliu said lightly.

Lin Dong was speechless, he was old and became a fine, this one is not just a matter of becoming a fine. In his impression, Emperor Qianwei could not reach this realm, and the only one who could be compared was Tianhao's master, Xiao Tianchi, the sect master of Guhuan Sect.

Lou Wanxian smiled indifferently, and slowly said, "Shopkeeper Lin, come to the door this time to pay respects to ......."

"Wait!"

Lin Dong suddenly interrupted Lou Wanxian's words, from beginning to end, he was led by the nose by King Qingliu, which was a big taboo.

(To be continued)