【Two hundred and twenty-nine】We have to go a long way together
Smash the restaurant? Instead of stopping him, Qin Feng took a step to the side, with a smile on his face, thinking that as long as the eldest princess had money to lose, the county lord would just smash it.
The accompanying housekeeper hurriedly made his eyes look at the eager servant to retreat, and then whispered in the ear of the county lord of Qiyang to dissuade: "County lord, you dissipate your anger, although this Qin Feng is not a thing, but the restaurant must not be smashed!" Not to mention that King Ji is still inside, now the attention of the entire Kyoto is focused on the restaurant, and once this matter is big, it will not end well. Besides, Her Royal Highness the eldest princess said, let you not get into trouble with Qin Feng, now that this person is in the limelight, the county lord should take advantage of the situation, and must not go against the current. ”
The county lord of Qiyang knew that the housekeeper was kind, and although her mother, the eldest princess, was of royal blood, the blood of the county lord of Qiyang was not pure, and half of it belonged to foreign surnames.
This is also why, after the death of his father, his mother can move back to the palace to live, while the lord of Qiyang can only live in the mansion by himself.
But no matter how you say it, she is also a dignified county lord, the niece of a saint, why do you need to use Qin Feng's momentum?
Not only a joke, but also a shame!
The little face of the county lord of Qiyang became more and more ugly, if it weren't for the fear of angering his mother because of this, he would have made Qin Feng look good today!
"Isn't it a thousand taels of silver? The county lord can afford it, but Qin Feng, you remember it for me, this matter is not over, let's see. The county lord of Qiyang smashed the silver ticket directly on Qin Feng's body, and walked towards the private room on the second floor angrily.
Lin Quqi, who had been taking care of the guests, hurriedly came over when he saw this, and whispered, "Brother Qin, what are you doing to provoke the county lord?" In the whole of Kyoto, who doesn't know that the saint feels most sorry for this niece, and if he makes the saint unhappy, he won't even have a chance to regret it. ”
Qin Feng shrugged his shoulders, handed the silver ticket to Lin Quqi, and replied disapprenorantly: "Why should I regret it?" Since ancient times, emperors have been so affectionate, even their sons can be calculated, and they still care about their nieces? ”
As soon as these words came out, Lin Quqi was almost scared to death.
Lin Quqi covered Qin Feng's mouth, and his eyes widened: "You...... You can have a snack, guarding so many people, you dare to say anything, if this is heard by the spies, it will not take a stick of incense to reach the ears of the saints, and you will receive it when the time comes. Lord Qin asked me to watch you, I can't let you mess around. ”
Qin Feng knew that Lin Quqi was doing it for his own good, but Qin Feng just wanted to fight against the county lord of Qiyang, the reason was very simple, the county lord of Qiyang was nothing, the important thing was the eldest princess behind her.
Who knows what the eldest princess is thinking about, is it the second prince, or is she biased towards the seventh prince, or does she want to support other princes?
The longer the eldest princess's hand stretched, the more disgusted Qin Feng became, and correspondingly, the more dangerous the Qin family became.
Since Qin Feng had promised Comrade Lao Qin that he would never interfere in the dispute over the throne, he must draw a clear line with these imperial relatives.
What eldest princess, prince, harem nobles, all stay where it is cool, and do not serve.
Qin Feng took the opportunity to blackmail the county lord of Qiyang, and it could be regarded as taking the opportunity to show his attitude to the eldest princess, he was not the slightest interested in the olive branch she extended out.
Qin Feng broke free of Lin Quqi's hand and let him continue to greet the guests, while he stood at the door and looked around, muttering in a low voice: "No one should come this time, right?" ”