The shopkeeper circled around Fang Cheng and smiled.
How could the young master of their Fang family be so careless all the time?
Doesn’t this have the aura of Mr. Fang’s family?
"Okay, I'll go to the room to brew it up. When Master Mu comes, ask someone to come directly."
After Fang Cheng finished speaking, he continued to walk into the backyard with square steps as before.
Muchuan is also very busy here. Early in the morning, several attendants have already come in and been busy.
"Sir, that restaurant belongs to the Chen family, so it's not easy to get people in."
One of the attendants wiped his sweat and said with a troubled face.
Of course Muchuan knew that it was difficult to keep people in check, and it was indeed not easy to change servants in front of the head of the family.
But Muchuan also knows that the more dangerous the place, the safer it is.
"Some roads were opened last night, but they are all in the lobby and kitchen, and cannot be reached into the private rooms."
The attendant spoke again.
"It doesn't matter, let people go in first."
"After entering, use some tricks and go to the front if you can."
"In addition, increase manpower and guard the front and back of the restaurant. Don't let up."
Muchuan told his attendants that time is limited and if we keep grinding, it will be difficult for people to get in.
"yes!"
After receiving the order, the attendant immediately left with several people.
These people were originally good servants of the Shangshu Mansion, but now they are all wearing various clothes. Some are beggars, some are chefs, and some are smart handymen.
They left Shangshu's Mansion in batches while no one was paying attention, and followed their own routes to the same restaurant.
Muchuan tidied up and planned to go out.
"Sir, are you taking a break from bathing today? Why don't you go out for a walk?
Take Miss Xin'er with you"
The housekeeper appeared out of nowhere, saw Muchuan about to go out, and quickly stopped him.
Muchuan went out faster.
"Next time, next time."
Muchuan responded vaguely, immediately got on the carriage and urged to set off.
The housekeeper watched Muchuan go away and sighed heavily in his heart.
Master Mu is really a man of few desires.
Muchuan went out early in the morning, not to the restaurant where Fang Cheng had an appointment, but to the Prince's Mansion of Nanyi County.
Last night, he had told the prince about what happened between Fang Cheng and Du Jiachen. Since the prince needed the Fang family, he might as well give the prince a chance to show off.
Even if you are as noble as a prince, if you do not show true value to others, it will be difficult to get real support.
There were already people waiting at the door. When they saw the word "Mu" hanging on the carriage, they immediately came to greet them.
"Master Mu is here, my prince is already waiting."
The visitor smiled and bowed.
Muchuan jumped off the carriage and followed him in.
The prince had just finished breakfast and was drinking tea. There was an empty teacup on the table opposite.
"Here we come, sit down quickly, tea has been prepared for you."
The prince warmly greeted Muchuan to sit down.
"Your Majesty is so elegant, why didn't you go to court today?"
Muchuan sat down, picked up the tea poured by the prince, and took a sip. It was really good tea.
"I am an idle prince. If I want to go to court, I will go to court. If I don't want to go to court, I will take a rest every day."
The prince was playing with the tea cup in his hand with great interest, with a rare mischievous smile on his face.
"Has anything good happened recently?"
Muchuan looked at the prince with a trace of doubt in his expression.
The Li Dai he knew rarely had such a loose side, like a proper playboy.
When the prince heard this, the smile on his face stopped, and then he became as if nothing had happened.
He looked at the cup in front of him and faintly uttered a few words.
"Hidden clumsiness."
Muchuan nodded, yes, the prince has been gaining momentum since he was crowned queen.
He was even allowed to go to court and discuss matters at will, which was unprecedented among the royal family.
The whole city of Chang'an was secretly rumored that the prince of the county was inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people.
Even if Li Shimin trusted such a prince, Li Shimin's supporters would not allow him to show off his talents.
"Then Prince, why don't you come with me to see the excitement?"
Muchuan invited him and looked out the window, it was almost time.
"Is everything arranged?"
The prince said with a smile, his eyes full of amusement.
Du Ruhui, the old guy, has the biggest criticism against him. Now that he has his pigtails in his hands, I wonder if he will say anything like "threaten the country" again.
"Okay, let's wait for the main event."
In the restaurant, Du Ruhui had been waiting for a long time before he slowly walked into the restaurant.
He could clearly feel that when he entered the restaurant, there were at least three people staring at him on the street.
Fang Cheng suddenly felt a lot more at ease, and his movements when playing with the bracelet became much calmer.
He took a deep breath, followed the waiter to the door of a private room, and pushed it open.
Inside is a table by the window, and Du Gachon is sitting in front of the table.
I used to think that Du Jiachen's appearance and body had the air of an aristocratic young master, but now looking at him, I always feel that there is a low-level calculation in those eyes that is inferior to ordinary people.
There was a trace of disgust in Fang Cheng's heart, but there was an expression of joy on his face.
"Master Du!"
Fang Cheng said and bowed his hands in greeting.
Du Jiachen's face was full of a kind smile. Seeing Fang Cheng approaching, he hurriedly got down from the table, the surprise on his face was just right.
"Brother Fang! We haven't seen you for a long time. Why are you still unfamiliar with me?"
The words contained a familiarity and blame that only existed between friends, making Fang Cheng almost vomit.
"Haha, I'm wrong, Brother Du, don't be offended."
Fang Cheng avoided Du Jiachen's attempt to hold his hand without leaving a trace, and walked to the other side of the table.
Just by the window. He believed Muchuan should be in the teahouse opposite.
At the same time, in the lobby of the restaurant, the waiter on the second floor hurriedly came downstairs holding his stomach.
The waiter in the lobby quickly came forward and asked him with concern.
"Brother Wang, what's going on?"
The waiter glared at him angrily.
"New here, take a good look, my surname is Li!"
After saying that, he immediately ran to the backyard without waiting for the waiter's reply.
"Brother Li, Brother Li, it was my mouth that slapped the gourd, I should slap him!"
After saying that, he smiled and slapped himself in the mouth.
"Okay, okay, I understand."
Li Paotang didn't bother to care, he held his stomach and started to leave.
"No, no, no, no, brother Li, you're gone, what should I do if the boss upstairs wants to call someone?"
"Why don't I take over for you for a while, and I'll leave after you come.
Don’t delay your noble business.”
The waiter said nicely.
"You kid, you just came here and you already know how to wait for the waiter on the second floor?"
"I'll allow you to go, but if you give me something good, you'll give it to me, do you hear me?"
Li Patang tried his best to sound evil, if he hadn't held his stomach and showed a painful expression.
"How dare I want it? They all belong to Brother Li!"
The waiter hurriedly expressed his loyalty.
"You know the truth! Go ahead and don't miss the noble man's business!"
Li Patang confessed in a vicious voice, and felt another sharp pain in his abdomen. The next moment, there was a faint uncontrollable situation behind his buttocks.
