Zhao Yunzhu looked back, and a man in brocade clothes with a group of domestic servants shook the wooden sticks in his hands and knocked on his palms, tilting his head to look like a gentleman.

The shopkeeper folded his hands and bowed in apology.

However, the man in brocade was very impatient and waved the stick to the shopkeeper, and the shopkeeper was so frightened that he collapsed on the ground, sighed and said:

"I also hope that the son will spare the villain's life, and the villain will close the shop and go back to his hometown to farm. Ask the son to raise his noble hand. ”

I was holding a fluke mentality, thinking that in the capital, under the emperor's nose, these people just made trouble and passed, but they didn't want to come every day for several days in a row.

"It would have been nice to have done it sooner." The man in brocade raised his foot and kicked the shopkeeper, then squatted down and patted the shopkeeper's face, raised his arrogant head, and said, "Young Master Ben came to your store to give you a long face, and you dare to make Young Master Ben lose face, this is the consequence of you offending Young Master Ben." ”

Those servants squeezed into the inn, and when they raised their hands, they knocked over all the tables and chairs, and the whole restaurant was in chaos in an instant.

The shopkeeper went up to block it, and there was a stick head-on, and the scene was extremely chaotic.

Zhao Yunzhu was forced to avoid the side, and Sanqi and Lilac guarded vigilantly.

The man in brocade raised his eyes to look at Zhao Yunzhu, who was standing on the side and watching them, hooked the corners of his mouth, got up and walked here: "Whose young lady looks like a Peugeot." ”

The shopkeeper saw the man in brocade walking towards Zhao Yunzhu, grabbed the man's trouser leg, and said, "Childe, they don't know the situation, they entered the store by mistake, and I hope that Childe will let them leave." ”

The man in brocade raised his feet and waved the wooden stick in his hand, and the shopkeeper was hit with a stick, and his head was bleeding instantly.

Zhao Yunzhu frowned, with a hint of anger in his eyes, and said: "At the feet of the Son of Heaven, the prince is not afraid of causing trouble if he has no king's law." ”

The man in brocade sneered: "This is South Street, not Suzaku Street, this young master just beat him to death, who can help me." I said little lady, don't look down on this young master. ”

The man in brocade laughed, and the servants laughed too.

Sanqi stood forward and said angrily: "What kind of thing are you, dare to talk to my young lady like this." ”

The man in brocade looked dark, extremely blue, looked at Sanqi coldly, and then looked at Zhao Yunzhu, who was protected by Sanqi, the corners of his mouth hooked, and he smiled coldly: "Come on, tie her back to the house for me, Young Master Ben will accept her as a concubine, and Young Master Ben will let you know what Young Master Ben is." ”

Powerful people who would come to this South Street, even if it is adjacent to Suzaku Street, he has never seen anyone who will set foot on South Street.

Most of the people who come here are the merchants in the north of the city.

Zhao Yunzhu pinched Jinpa and gently wiped the tip of his slightly itchy nose, and took a step back.

Lilac and Sanqi three times five divided two to beat the rushing up of the family Ding to lie down, Lilac raised his foot and kicked the knee of the man in brocade, the man in brocade knelt on the ground, the sound was extraordinarily crisp, and the shopkeeper and Xiaoer's eyes widened.

"Miss, I can't help it." The shopkeeper's forehead was bleeding, but he still pounced and said, "His father is Prime Minister Fan, we can't afford to mess with him." ”

The brocade-clothed man's originally frowning face instantly showed smugness, and he wanted to get up, but was escorted back by the maid behind him.

"Don't you let go of Young Master Ben, didn't you hear, my father is the prime minister."

Zhao Yuzhu pinched the brocade to cover her lips and chuckled, squatted down, and said with a soft smile: "The concubine of the Fan family dares to shout like this, Fan Xiang is capable now." ”

Fan Bingqiang's face darkened, and he glared at Zhao Yunzhu: "Young Master Ben is a son-in-law!" ”

"Huh."

Zhao Yunzhu seemed to have heard a joke, her voice was soft, and her tone was gentle, but the contempt in her tone could be heard.

"Mrs. Fan gave birth to two daughters, Fan Qiqi hanged herself, Fan Yingying was killed in Liuzhou City, how can she have a concubine, only one of them is raised in her name is just a concubine born to a, are you the concubine?"

"Tut-tut, who is my name, aren't you because Fan Qiqi and Fan Yingying are dead, you are your son-in-law, Fan Xiang's position is not a title, you are not good at progress, and you caused this incident, do you want Fan Xiang to step down as soon as possible, so that you can return to your hometown and farm together?"

Fan Bingqiang was so angry that he wanted to rush up and tear the mouth of the person in front of him, and roared angrily: "You fart, this young master is the son-in-law, the only concubine of the Fan family, you offend me, I want you not to die well." ”

Zhao Yunzhu shook his head, got up and said with a smile: "Miss Ben wants to see how she can't die well." ”

"Miss!"

Qiu Feng came in from outside the door and saluted Zhao Yunzhu respectfully.

Zhao Yunzhu followed Qiu Feng's figure and looked out of the door, and asked with a smile, "The prince is here?" ”

Qiu Feng arched his hand and said: "The prince is nearby, and the prince asked his subordinates to send this person to Dali Temple." ”

As soon as Fan Bingqiang heard them mention the prince, his expression instantly showed panic: "Who are you?" You can't send me to Dali Temple, I didn't do anything wrong. ”

Qiu Feng waved his hand, and a group of people rushed in in an instant, tying up Fan Bingqiang and the servants and taking them away.

Qiu Feng bowed respectfully and withdrew.

The shopkeeper and the shopkeeper were dumbfounded.

They never expected that the young lady in front of them only took two maids out of the house, and also came to South Street, which turned out to be very promising.

Zhao Yunzhu looked around and said to the shopkeeper: "Do you want a plate in this store?" ”

The shopkeeper nodded, bowed down and replied respectfully: "Yes, I have been stocking for several days, but no one has come to collect it, so this has been making trouble for many days." ”

"Since you want a plate, then give it to me." Zhao Yunzhu smiled with a smile, "Although this store is on South Street, it is adjacent to Suzaku Street, which is a good location." ”

Suzaku Street has been finalized, and it is not easy to gain a foothold in Suzaku Street, and it is expensive......

What's more, what she has to do is not one or two small stores, she needs a large ......

It's expensive, it's not cost-effective.

The aroma of wine is not afraid of deep alleys, and she will make this place a place for others to look forward to.

Lilac and the shopkeeper negotiated the price, one person paid the money, and the other paid the deed of ownership, so this huge restaurant is Zhao Yunzhu's private property.

As soon as the restaurant was closed, Zhao Yunzhu was about to get into the carriage, but saw a person trembling and curled up in the corner of the restaurant.

Zhao Yunzhu asked Sanqi to go not far away and buy two buns and handed them to the man.

The man first raised his eyes cautiously, cautiously stretched out his hand, and Sanqi directly stuffed it into his arms.

The man immediately devoured the bun in his hand.

And Zhao Yunzhu, who was about to get into the carriage, was stunned.

Walking quickly to the man, he stretched out his hand, and the man shrank his head.

"Don't be afraid." Zhao Yunzhu's eyes were soft, and his hand touched the man's head, so that the man was not so afraid.

Zhao Yunzhu trembled and swept away the man's hair, and called out in surprise: "Liu Xinglei? ”

The man was as dirty as a beggar, his eyes were full of panic, and he didn't have the face of Mount Tai at all, but this was obviously Liu Xinglei's face.