The two sides were at a stalemate, and the departing guests were annoyed, and they disdained to argue with the beggars, but they wanted to argue with the proprietor of the teahouse.

They wanted to leave, so they begged for both, and after learning the cause of the incident, the gang persuaded the owner of the teahouse.

The proprietor wanted to save face, but he refused to give up, and threatened: "Then it's so consumed, I want to see if they are patient, or if I can calm down!" ”

The guests were already a little annoyed, and the host's irresponsible words made them lose their faces: "I said that you, who are open to do business, need to be embarrassed for a few pieces of silver?" Not to mention delaying us, let's just say that these two soft and weak women, you are embarrassed to blackmail? ”

In this way, many people also felt the same, and persuaded the proprietor not to embarrass people again.

The proprietor hesitated, and he was afraid that he would be unhappy, so he finally gave in after thinking about it: "In this way, I don't want you to give so much silver, just... Give one or two less. ”

Wang Fuling rolled her eyes, what about a tael of silver to send the beggar?

She was about to say cruel words and continue to stalemate with the owner, but an acquaintance came down upstairs.

The man was dressed in a brocade robe and walked down the stairs from the upstairs room.

"What's going on?" As soon as he finished asking, he saw Wang Fuling standing in front of the door, and was obviously stunned: "Han ......"

"How is the son?" Wang Fuling hurriedly interrupted him and called him.

He understood, smiled and nodded: "It turned out to be an old man, I don't know what happened?" ”

When Ji Chun saw this person, he had already started talking, and whispered to Wang Fuling: "Isn't that the prince of Ning Bohou?" ”

Wang Fuling didn't pay attention to Jichun, but saluted with Ning Bohou Shizi, and then said: "I came here to join in the fun, but it was not very convenient for the crowds outside, so I wanted to find a teahouse on the street to sit for a while." I picked a private room by the window, who knew that the proprietor insisted on charging us ten taels of silver, and I didn't give it, so he made hurtful remarks. ”

The owner of the teahouse naturally knew that it was Ning Bohou Shizi who came down upstairs, and that was his honored guest. Seeing Wang Fuling slandering him like this, he hurriedly explained: "The prince of the world should not listen to slander, how can I be like this little woman who opens the door to entertain guests?" Besides, we can talk about business, but this woman is quite unreasonable, and she has found a bunch of beggars to prevent me from opening the door to do business. ”

Ning Bohou Shizi stretched out his head and looked at the people lying in a row in front of the door, but he couldn't help laughing: "That's it, you go and apologize to this girl, and I will solve the rest." ”

His intention was already obvious, it was to make the proprietor bow his head, and as for the beggar's problem, he would solve it with money.

This proprietor will be greedy for small profits, and when he saw Ning Bohou Shizi say this, he nodded again and again.

Then, he really came to Wang Fuling, looking like a grandson: "Fang is the first thing I am unreasonable, girl, you have a lot, forgive me this time, right?" ”

He thought that if he bowed his head and said two good words, Wang Fuling would let him go, after all, the girl in front of him was only ten years old.

What the owner of the teahouse didn't expect was that Wang Fuling became a stuffy gourd, and he just refused to respond.

The proprietor somewhat understood, so he was a little more respectful: "Girl, don't worry about me, I don't know Mount Tai with my eyes, you can do well......"

Wang Fuling raised her eyebrows: "Yes, you just said that I am lowly and that I have no money to come to this place." Since I am lowly, then you apologize to me, a lowly person, and you should be even lower, otherwise you will not be sincere, do you say yes or no? ”

The owner of the teahouse can be regarded as knowing what Wang Fuling means, and he clearly wants him to be his true grandson.

He was reluctant, and looked back at Ning Bohou Shizi, but saw that he was expressionless and pretended not to hear.

Ning Bohou Shizi is also a Buddha in his small shop, and if he doesn't give the Buddha face, isn't that asking for hardship?

After thinking about it, he knelt down in front of Wang Fuling: "I beg your honor to forgive me for being rude......"

As he spoke, he stumbled and fell motionless to the ground.

Wang Fuling didn't want to make things difficult for him anymore: "That's it, this matter is over, but I have a piece of advice." The old owner should not rely on a pair of eyes to distinguish the noble and the low, and the people wearing cloth clothes are not necessarily ordinary people. ”

He replied, "If only your guest would forgive me." ”

Seeing that Wang Fuling was no longer embarrassed, the owner of the house walked over: "Aren't you looking for a place by the window to watch the excitement?" It just so happens that I want to see the excitement too, so why not have one? ”

Wang Fuling's money was sent to the beggars, and he originally wanted to leave with this evil breath, but unexpectedly, the prince of Ning Bohou came up to offer his courtesy.

"Dare to ask what the son of the world is doing here? If you have something to do, you don't have to waste your energy with me, it's important to get down to business. ”

He smiled: "The girl is too worried, I came to the teahouse for fun, you said that you want to find a place by the window to watch the excitement, I think this attention is good, so I plan to stay for a while." ”

"Really?"

He nodded: "It's true! ”

Wang Fuling is not polite to him, is there any need to refuse the hospitality sent to the door?

"Good!"

Ji Chun was happy and anxious when she saw them like this, she was happy that her girl had finally taken her sweetheart's boat, and she was anxious because she was afraid that her girl would get too close to this Ning Bohou Shizi, and she was afraid that she would be too out of line.

She wanted to stop and persuade her, but before she could stretch out her hand, Wang Fuling had already followed Ning Bohou Shizi upstairs.

Ji Chun had no choice but to follow.

With the son of Ning Bohou here, the owner of the teahouse did not dare to slack off, and hurriedly asked people to make tea and serve him.

Seeing this, the prince of Ning Bohou asked the servants who followed him to take the silver to the proprietor, and asked him to send away all the beggars at the door.

As soon as the proprietor went downstairs, there was a commotion outside, but it calmed down for a moment.

Wang Fuling knew that the holy car was coming, so she opened a crack in the window and leaned there to look.

Ning Bohou Shizi came behind her for some reason: "You came to see the holy driver?" ”

Wang Fuling shook her head: "What's so good about the holy car?" I'm here to see the monk and see how he pretends to be a ghost. ”

He laughed: "When I first saw you, I thought you were gentle, but now I think you are clever. You snuck out this time, right? Otherwise, I wouldn't have worn this out. ”

Anyway, it was Ning Bohou Shizi who relieved her today, and Wang Fuling's attitude would not be too bad: "You just know, don't say it." ”

"Don't worry, I promise I won't say it."

Even if he said it, someone had to believe it, Wang Fuling was not worried at all, but looked out the window intently.

Through the gap, you can see the scene on the side of the street, and many guards appear in front of you, followed by the maidservants, and then the royal squirt.

It is the same as when she first saw Xuanye, Emperor Qingyuan rode with her, and both of them looked like they were meditating.