The woman's voice was still soft and delicate, and she nodded towards Ta Xue: "Miss Ta Xue, long time no see."
But Ta Xue smiled: "Rushuang girl."
She looked Rushuang up and down and said with a smile: "If I remember correctly, Miss Rushuang used to serve beside Concubine Yao in the Yiwang Palace. With all her grandeur today, is she climbing a high tree?"
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There are two maids beside Yao Yuechan, one is like a pair and the other is Feishuang.
In the past, Yinyan Pavilion and Qianyunju were at odds with each other and rarely interacted with each other, but Xiao Wei recognized this maid who doted on the beautiful lady.
Not to mention, Rushuang also suffered losses at the hands of Song Qinghuan.
But now Ru Shuang wears her hair in a woman's bun, wears silk and gold and silver jewelry, and is supported steadily by two little maids at her side, as if she is a master.
Although she was smiling, Ta Xue could also tell that there was a different emotion hidden in her smile.
Song Qinghuan heard the conversation outside, and after thinking for a while, she remembered who it was, but she didn't say anything.
The maid named Cuiping put her hands on her hips and glared angrily: "What are you talking about? Our master is the most favored by the prince of Yi now."
Then he said: "I'm telling you about Yipinju selling bad cakes. What are you talking about here? Don't think that you can get over it by becoming friends with our master."
As he spoke, he threw the food box on the ground, and the snacks in it were instantly scattered all over the floor: "I tell you, these bad things you sell are going to eat dead people. Our master is now pregnant with the prince's flesh and blood. If anything goes wrong,
, I will definitely be buried with people like you."
"What a loud tone." Song Qinghuan sat in the car and sneered without even opening the car curtain.
There was a hint of schadenfreude in her eyes. She had not paid attention to the activities of Yi Wangfu for several days. She never thought that the maids serving Yao Yuechan would become Xiao Wei's pillow.
Moreover, she is pregnant with a golden baby. I think there must be a lot of excitement in Yiwang Palace these days.
She said: "Taxue, let the shopkeeper come out to inspect the goods."
Song Qinghuan's carriage was blocked at the entrance of Yipinju. The little maid named Cuiping was so arrogant and aggressive that she had already attracted many passers-by to watch the excitement.
Texue responded with a shout. Before he could even take a step forward, the shopkeeper standing aside immediately stepped forward and said, "My boss."
Yipinju Tongdianzhuangge is Song Qinghuan's hard work. Apart from anything else, his own products are still very reliable.
In the past, there were many people who used fake goods to extort money, so I am not afraid of people like this called Rushuang coming to cause trouble.
"Test the snacks this girl brought. She said the snacks from our store were made overnight and are rancid. Look, what's going on?"
He added: "Just now, the girl named Cuiping kept asking me to give her an explanation. Today I will accompany you here to give her an explanation, so that others can see that our character is not just that cats and dogs can do whatever they want."
You can slander them with just a few tricks, so you don't have to spoil these people to the point where they don't even know how much you weigh."
What Song Qinghuan said was extremely unpleasant. All the maids around a concubine in the Yiwang Palace were coming to show off their power to her. This was not to be disrespected.
Ru Shuang's face with the fake smile mask suddenly sank, his hands clenched into fists, and his eyes were filled with poison.
"Miss Song's words are a bit too much." Rushuang said: "This house opened the door for business, and the cakes I brought were indeed defective, so I stopped you, Miss, to see what was going on.
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"I never thought that the girl would regard us as those who use fake things to extort money. Is it possible that our Prince's Palace still lacks the money from you?"
Song Qinghuan originally felt that Rushuang was not a good match when he was in the palace of Yiwang. Now that Yao Yuechan has fallen out of favor, she is quick and quick, and even has a golden pimple. Even if she says she is not scheming, she doesn't believe it.
There is something wrong with the snacks today. I'm afraid it's not an accident. Otherwise, why would she be unwilling to ask her to find the shopkeeper, so why would she stop her own carriage so accurately?
Song Qinghuan had nothing to say to her and chuckled: "You will know if you are short of money."
"You..." Rushuang was trembling with anger, but with so many people around, they couldn't say anything vicious, so they had to endure the bad breath.
The shopkeeper had already picked up all the pastries on the floor. After thinking about it, he asked the waiter to move a table out of the shop.
Being the shopkeeper is not for free. People of this rank are very good at reading people's faces. They can tell at a glance that this woman who claims to be the concubine of the prince's palace is not a good person.
He put several snacks on the table, just for everyone to take a look at, so as not to bring trouble to Yipinju all the time.
"Madam, is there something wrong with these snacks?"
Rushuang had a sullen face and didn't say a word.
Cuiping said: "That's right."
Then he pointed to the food box on the table and said, "I just bought it this morning. Look, it's sour, and it's as hard as a rock."
He added: "The snacks of your brand are not cheap. We bought them because we believe in your brand, but even the dogs won't eat these things that are meant for humans."
The shopkeeper didn't say much, picked up one of the snacks, broke off a piece to his mouth, chewed it carefully a few times, and looked at the snack carefully again.
He replied: "It is indeed Yipinju's dim sum."
As soon as these words came out, Na Cuiping immediately held her head high and held her chest high, with a complete "I will say it" look.
The onlookers all around were also discussing it, and some even said some unpleasant things.
The shopkeeper didn't change his expression and said, "It's hard to say whether I bought it today or not."
"You are just trying to evade this." Cuiping's expression changed, and she subconsciously looked at her like a pair of eyes.
The shopkeeper said: "The kitchen still has some of the snacks I made today. I went to get them and compare them, and then I'll know what's going on."
But a few words made it difficult for the domineering little girl to get off the horse.
When the shopkeeper saw that she didn't speak for a while, he was not embarrassed. He just took some dim sum, pointed to the patterns on the edge of the dim sum and said, "I think many diners know that our Yipinju dim sum is not only delicious, but also comes in many varieties." , even the style is beautiful."
"Take this pastry as an example. The edges are made of lilac flowers, but today our pastry is not made of lilac flowers, but of lilac flowers."
"The only reason why I say this snack is from Yipinju is because the tangle of flowers is a pattern from yesterday."
As soon as these words came out, someone immediately turned back to the hall, brought a plate, looked at the same style snacks again and again in the sunlight, and then said in surprise: "Hey, it's really lilac."
Someone stood out, and people came forward to check out the following snacks.
It is self-evident who is right and who is wrong.
The shopkeeper said again: "Looking at the girl's face, I don't think she bought this snack. Our Yipinju has recorded all the snacks whether we dine in or take away, what year and time we ate, how many we ate, and what we took away." You can find it by just walking around."
"I dare to ask the girl who bought this snack, let me go and check it out.
