"Come on, let's stay drunk today." Hu Tang's high-pitched voice sounded in the lobby.

"Master Hu is so generous!" someone echoed.

Some even cheered, "The Lord of Qianqian County is Mr. Hu's life-savior. Mr. Hu repays his life-saving grace with sincerity and sincerity, which is really admirable."

"Don't worry, Mr. Hu, since we are your best friends, County Master Qianqian will also be like our savior from now on. We will definitely repay you well."

"Yes, yes, yes!"

A group of people raised their voices in agreement.

Hu Tang looked at their meaningful expressions, frowned, his face sank, and he corrected: "What you have to do is respect her, and come to the Xiang Powder Shop to support her."

"Let your relatives, friends and close friends come and have a seat and have a taste. You will definitely like the atmosphere and delicious food here."

He can do the repayment alone.

He doesn't want a group of people to appear out of nowhere and compete with him for favor.

"That's natural."

"We will definitely spread the word about the Shixiang Powder Shop on Mr. Hu's behalf."

"Come, have a drink. Have a drink." Hu Tang looked at Xia Qianqian on the second floor and said loudly: "Don't worry, the most important thing for Shixiang Powder Shop is customers. I will come back every day from now on."<

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"If I don't come, these brothers of mine will come to show their respect, right?"

"Yes!" A group of people echoed.

Hu Tang always acted with arrogance. Xia Qianqian was speechless. She smiled at the people downstairs and said loudly: "Of course I am very happy that everyone comes to my perfume shop."

"However, I hope you come here because of the delicious food here, not Mr. Hu's face.",

This sentence is equivalent to putting aside the relationship between myself and Hu Tang.

The others looked embarrassed after hearing this.

Hu Tang smiled shamelessly, "The first time was because I was hurting my face. After I came here once, I kept coming back for a long time, naturally because of the delicious temptation here."

He successfully regained face.

Xia Qianqian smiled, did not refute, and called to He Ming: "Go, put a few more jars of wine on Mr. Hu's table, and they will all be considered my treat."

"Yes."

"Thank you so much, Lord Qianqian." When Hu Tang was proud, he took the lead in making noise.

Today, Cuttlefish is not here, so he stole the show, so he is naturally very happy.

In the private room, Ji Zimo listened to the noisy and joyful laughter outside, frowned, and looked a little unhappy, and ordered: "Geng Zhong, please bring the girl in."

"Yes!"

Geng Zhong hurried forward, lowered his head, and whispered to Xia Qianqian.

Xia Qianqian nodded and followed him outside the private room.

"I'm coming in." She called out without knocking and opened the door.

On the table, the hot and sour noodles in front of the two of them have almost finished eating.

However, the food seemed to have not been touched for a few bites, and the wine glass was placed next to the wine pot without any trace of being touched.

She moved slightly, placed the wine glasses in front of the two of them, and filled each of them, "This pot of peach blossom brew is made from the petals of several peach trees in Zhuxian Academy, which are selected, cooked, and mixed with grains.

, it tastes really good, can you two give it a try?"

She behaved gracefully and gracefully, without any trace of restraint or uneasiness, which surprised Xia Chengan who was standing beside her.

He did not move, as if he did not see Xia Qianqian, and his gaze always fell on Ji Zimo, "Your Highness, the Holy One is still young, and you are his closest blood relative. He hopes most that you will stay with him, and please return to the capital as soon as possible."<

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Under her sleeves, Xia Qianqian's fingers trembled slightly.

It turned out that the purpose of his trip was not to recognize his relatives, but to ask Cuiyu to follow him back to the capital.

Ji Zimo ignored him.

He reached out, grabbed her hand through the clothes, pulled her gently, and placed her on the stool beside him, "You have been busy all morning and haven't eaten yet, right?"

"I've used it."

This is like spreading dog food in public, and Xia Qianqian feels a little guilty.

"When I came here, I ate some at home."

"How about eating a little!" He waved his hand, and Geng Zhong came back again, bringing a bowl of special thick soup and placing it in front of her.

"This is..." Xia Qianqian stared at the dark soup, her face full of resistance.

"You've been working too hard recently. The medicinal soup I asked the chef to prepare doesn't look good, but it doesn't taste strange when you drink it. Give it a try."

She obediently picked up the spoon and took a bite, and couldn't help but praise: "Well, it's good."

As the two interacted, they seemed to have forgotten that there was another person in the room.

Xia Chengan's anger suddenly emerged, "Your Highness, in order to exterminate the Fanshan bandits for so many years, you have worked hard, forgotten all sleep and food, and even stayed in Jiangcheng all year round."

"Now that Fanshan has been wiped out, the country of Daqian is at peace. It's time for His Highness to return to the capital."

"Why is the Marquis so impatient!"

His slender fingers landed on the rim of the wine glass, making regular circles, "He has you, that's enough."

"Your Highness!"

In desperation, Xia Cheng'an stood up, bowed his hands and said, "The Holy Master mentions it every day and misses Uncle Nine Emperors even more. A few days ago, I lost my temper and didn't want to fall asleep or go to the morning court."

"Then did he go in the end?" Ji Zimo replied coldly.

Xia Chengan lowered his head, "I've gone, I've gone, but..."

Xia Chengan wanted to say something else, but unexpectedly Ji Zimo picked up the glass of wine on the table, raised his head and drank it all in one gulp, "He is young, but as an emperor, his mind is more mature and stable than ordinary children, how could he abandon the government?"

Regardless?"

"He is from an emperor's family. Your Highness has also forgotten that you are also born into an emperor's family. Don't forget the late emperor's instructions before his death."

"His Royal Highness never forgets."

"But Your Highness..." After saying this, Xia Chengan turned his eyes to Xia Qianqian and stopped talking.

Xia Qianqian understood what he was thinking, and suddenly felt very angry.

No wonder Xi Yalan runs away every year. When she encounters such a cold-blooded and ruthless person, she can hide as far as she can.

Even though he has doubts about his identity and doesn't want to recognize him.

But when they met for the first time, they blamed her for the reason why the wise king did not want to return to the court.

She raised her eyebrows and said: "I heard that the Marquis is also an old minister who was entrusted by the late emperor. Since you are entrusted with an orphan, it means that you are a capable person. In order to show your loyalty to the late emperor, you must work hard and dedicate yourself to assisting the emperor."

She put the spoon in her hand on the table and smiled, "What? You found that your abilities are limited, so you came all the way to Jiangcheng to question His Highness?"

"What crime is Your Highness guilty of? He has made all kinds of plans to suppress the bandit Fan Shan. Now that Fan Shan has just been defeated, you are chasing after him. Is it possible that the Great Qian Kingdom cannot move forward without His Highness the Wise King?"

Her tone was cold and her questioning was aggressive, which immediately angered Xia Chengan.

"Presumptuous!"

He couldn't help but burst into flames and angrily said: "I am talking to His Highness the King, how can a woman like you interrupt me?"

The pressure of Marquis Pingyang is coming.

If he were in the court, with such a tone, all the officials would be frightened and silent.
Chapter completed!