Hearing this, Sheng Zhiyao couldn't cry or laugh, and it was a shame that Grandpa Ding dared to say this.

Feng Yuanchen said with a smile: "Since Grandpa Ding likes Chenwang's Mansion, then I will send someone to send you all the salutes and repair the courtyard for you."

"No need, just arrange a room for me, and I'll move in when I'm not busy." Grandpa Ding waved his hand.

"Okay! As long as you want to come and stay." Feng Yuanchen smiled warmly and his tone was firm.

"Hehe, stinky boy, you think I'm going to come." Grandpa Ding scolded with a smile, and drank it all in one gulp with his wine glass: "Girl from afar, pour wine."

Sheng Zhiyao sighed helplessly, helped pour the wine, and reminded by the way, "Grandpa Ding, you drink less."

"Okay, okay, I'll drink less." Grandpa Ding nodded obediently, "Girl, after I go back, Qingfeng Building will be handed over to you, and I will be happy to be idle."

"No, the Great Sage Roast Duck will open soon, how can I still take care of Qingfeng Building." Sheng Zhiyao resolutely objected.

"Qingfeng Lou doesn't have to worry about anything, isn't Shopkeeper Liu here? All you need to do is collect money and read the account." The old prince said as a matter of course, "Girl, I don't have to worry about this shop for you."

"Okay." Sheng Zhiyao finally compromised, after all, Qingfeng Building was also the work of Grandpa Ding for most of his life.

"That's pretty much it!" Grandpa Ding said triumphantly.

Everyone couldn't help but laugh.

A meal that everyone enjoyed.

Sheng Zhiyao also prepared a room for everyone in the inn, and asked Mei'er and Zhu'er to take everyone to rest.

On the second day, early in the morning, everyone left the inn and continued on the way back to Beijing, because Sheng Zhiyao wanted to return to Beijing before the eldest brother Sheng Hanmo's scientific expedition, so everyone did not stop and set off directly.

Five days later, the group finally arrived in the nearest town to the capital.

This is Tongzhou.

"Grandpa Ding, let's rest here for two days before we go." Sheng Zhiyao pulled the old prince towards the inn.

"Good! Listen to the girl." The old prince nodded with satisfaction, and then looked at the environment of the inn: "Well, the environment here is very good."

"Grandpa Ding likes it."

The inn is not big, but it is not small, the three-story building, the decoration is simple but elegant, and the design of each room has some characteristics, which is very in line with the taste of the old prince.

After everyone was assigned a room, they went downstairs to prepare for dinner.

In the lobby on the first floor, in addition to the shopkeeper, there were three middle-aged men who were talking about things, and when they heard the movement, they all looked at everyone.

The old prince, Sheng Zhiyao and the others were a little inexplicable by this gaze.

The shopkeeper greeted him with a smile: "Ladies and gentlemen, what do you want to eat?"

"Shopkeeper, what are your best dishes here?" Sheng Zhiyao asked.

The shopkeeper replied respectfully: "Our shop specializes in mutton soup, fried liver, braised hoof tendons......

"Then let's have some, two portions of each dish, there are a lot of us."

"Okay, I'll be right away." The shopkeeper was very happy, and hurried to the kitchen to order.

Sheng Zhiyao led everyone to sit down: "This is not far from the capital, let's finish eating, sleep for a night, rest the two of us, we are on our way."

"Well, it's up to you." Feng Yuanchen nodded.

Soon the meals were ready, four meats, four vegetables and one soup.

Feng Yuanchen took the bowl and added a bowl of mutton soup and handed it to Sheng Zhiyao, then took a piece of braised hoof tendon and fed it to her mouth, and said softly, "Eat slowly."

"Okay." Sheng Zhiyao bit the tendons of her hooves and answered vaguely.

Feng Yuanchen smiled slightly, and then lowered his head to eat.

If no one else shows affection.

Everyone turned their faces and pretended not to see.

Sheng Zhiyao chewed on the tendons of his hooves while looking at the three middle-aged men not far away, and suddenly felt a little strange.

"What's wrong?" Feng Yuanchen noticed her abnormality and asked with concern.

"I always thought those three people were weird." Sheng Zhiyao frowned and whispered, "You."

Do you feel that way?"

"I feel that way, too." Sheng Hancheng pondered for a moment and said.

"Me too."

Everyone expressed their opinions.

These three men look ordinary and ordinary, they belong to the type that can't be found even if they are thrown into the pile, not like people in the rivers and lakes, let alone official eunuchs.

And at that moment just now, these three people obviously showed murderous aura.

"Could they be bandits?" Sheng Zhiyao suddenly thought, "Or are they waiting for us here?"

"Probably not, they look the same as usual, although their clothes are shabby."

Sheng Zhiyao thought about it and felt that it made sense, so she suppressed the doubts in her heart and concentrated on enjoying the food.

After eating, the shopkeeper took the bill, and Feng Yuanchen took out the silver ingot from his arms and handed it to the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper took it with a smile, thanked him while taking the silver into his arms, and said courteously at the end: "Childe, girl, if you are missing anything, tell the villain, and the villain will immediately let the guy send it to the door."

"Okay, thank you." Feng Yuanchen nodded lightly.

"Childe, the side rooms you live in are on the second floor, please come with the villain." After the shopkeeper finished speaking, he guided Sheng Zhiyao and his party upstairs.

After Sheng Zhiyao and the others went upstairs, the shopkeeper called the guys, told them to say hello, and turned around and went downstairs.

The wing room was in the corner by the window on the second floor, Sheng Zhiyao pushed open the window, and a cool wind blew, and she was suddenly refreshed.

"It's so comfortable!" Sheng Zhiyao took a deep breath of fresh air.

"Let's tidy up first, and we'll go out and have a look later." Feng Yuanchen said thoughtfully.

"Good!"

Sheng Zhiyao nodded, and then put the burden away with Zhu'er and Mei'er.

When they came down, Feng Yuanchen had already changed his clothes, wearing a green shirt, with a sword hanging from his waist, and the whole person was heroic and handsome, which made people unable to take their eyes off.

"Let's go." Feng Yuanchen said with a smile.

Sheng Zhiyao was stunned for a moment, and then showed a bright smile: "Okay." As he spoke, he reached out and grabbed Feng Yuanchen's arm.

Feng Yuanchen's eyes flashed, the corners of his lips hooked, but his face was silently letting her hold him.

The crowd on the side remained silent in agreement.

After the group walked out of the inn, they walked along the street, the street was clean and tidy, and the people had satisfied and happy smiles on their faces, which made the originally gloomy mood relaxed and happy.

The group was chatting when they suddenly heard someone shouting in horror: "Help!"

Sheng Zhiyao followed the prestige, only to see that on the right side of the road, a thin young man fell to the ground, his body was mottled with bloodstains, and his appearance was extremely embarrassed.

The young man was surrounded by several fierce men, all with hideous and cruel smiles on their faces, as if mocking the stupidity of this young man, and it just so happened that these men were officially the three middle-aged men they had just met at the inn.

"Help—" The young man struggled to call for help, but no one was willing to help, not even to persuade him.