Smashing a restaurant? Instead of stopping him, Qin Feng took a step to the side with a smile on his face, thinking that as long as the eldest princess had money to compensate, the princess would just smash it.
The accompanying butler quickly winked and signaled the eager servants to step back, and then whispered in Princess Qiyang's ear to dissuade him: "Princess, please calm down, this Qin Feng is certainly not a thing, but the restaurant cannot be smashed! And! Not to mention that Prince Ji is still inside, the entire Kyoto's attention is now focused on the restaurant. Once this matter gets serious, it will not end well. Besides, Her Royal Highness the Princess told you not to quarrel with Qin Feng. Now this person The trend is strong, and the princess should take advantage of it, and must not go against the current."
Princess Qiyang knew that the housekeeper had good intentions. Although her mother, the eldest princess, was of royal blood, Princess Qiyang's bloodline was not pure, and half of it had foreign surnames.
This is why, after the death of his father, his mother can move back to the palace, while Princess Qiyang can only live in the house by herself.
But no matter what, she is also a dignified princess and the niece of a saint. Why does she need to rely on Qin Feng's momentum?
Not only a joke, but a disgrace!
Princess Qiyang's little face is getting more and more ugly. If she wasn't worried about offending her mother, she would definitely make Qin Feng look good today!
"Isn't it just one thousand taels of silver? This princess can afford it, but Qin Feng, please remember that this matter is not over yet, let's wait and see." Princess Qiyang threw the silver note directly at Qin Feng, angrily He headed towards the private room on the second floor.
Lin Quqi, who had been taking care of the guests, saw this and quickly came over and whispered: "Brother Qin, why are you provoking the princess for nothing? Who in the entire Kyoto doesn't know that the saint loves this niece the most. If this makes the saint unhappy, , not even a chance to regret.”
Qin Feng shrugged, handed the banknote to Lin Quqi, and replied disapprovingly: "Why should I regret it? Since ancient times, emperors have been so ruthless that they can even scheme against their sons. Why do they still care about their nieces?"
As soon as these words came out, Lin Quqi was almost frightened to death.
Lin Quqi covered Qin Feng's mouth and opened his eyes wide: "You...you should be more careful. Guarding so many people, you dare to say anything. If this is heard by spies, you won't leave a stick of incense." In time, it will reach the ears of the saint, and you will suffer it when the time comes. Mr. Qin asked me to keep an eye on you, but I can't let you do whatever you want."
Qin Feng knew that Lin Quqi was doing it for his own good, but Qin Feng just wanted to go against Princess Qiyang. The reason was very simple. Princess Qiyang was nothing, what was important was the eldest princess behind her.
Who knows what the eldest princess's wishful thinking is, is she kissing the second prince, is she partial to the seventh prince, or does she want to support other princes?
The longer the eldest princess stretches her hand, the more disgusted Qin Feng will be, and accordingly, the more dangerous the Qin family will be.
Since Qin Feng has promised Comrade Lao Qin that he will never interfere in the battle for the reserve, he must draw a clear line with these royal relatives.
The eldest princess, the prince, and the nobles in the harem all stay around wherever they feel comfortable and do not serve them.
Qin Feng took the opportunity to blackmail Princess Qiyang, which was also an opportunity to express his attitude to the eldest princess. He was not interested in the olive branch she extended.
Qin Feng broke free from Lin Quqi's hand and asked him to continue greeting the guests. He stood at the door and looked around, muttering in a low voice: "No one should be here this time, right?"
Qin Xiaofu, whose eyes were full of admiration, said excitedly: "Master, even the two princes and the eldest princess have sent people to deliver plaques. Who dares to crush these three people? Unless..."
Speaking of this, Qin Xiaofu's face turned aside, and he said with sincerity and fear: "Unless the saint... Oh my God, if even the saint sends a plaque, let alone Daliang, even if we look at the past and present, our Five Lakes Restaurant is the only one in the world. , I will definitely leave my name in history! Young Master, what kind of blessing did I have in my previous life to be able to be your servant in this life? My admiration for you is simply overwhelming..."
"Stop, stop, stop! You dog slave, don't you know what to say?" Seeing Qin Xiaofu so excited that he wanted to burst into tears, Qin Feng rolled his eyes at him and said angrily, "Are you not awake yet? The saint is the king of a country, how can he give me a plaque? What are you daydreaming about!"
At the same time, in the imperial study room of the Forbidden Palace, Emperor Liang stood at the door, with his hands behind his hands, his deep eyes staring in the direction of the Five Lakes Restaurant, thoughtfully thinking about something.
Li Zhan waited beside him, lowered his voice, and said respectfully: "Sage, all the slaves sent by the nobles in the harem were stopped. Only the eldest princess and the two highnesses did not stop them."
Emperor Liang nodded and sighed softly, hating Tie Buchengang a little: "Who are the people who stopped me?"
Li Zhan felt nervous. After all, this was about the nobles of the harem, but since the saint asked, he did not dare not to answer, so he became worried: "The noble concubine, the concubine Shu, the concubine Zhen, and... the fifth highness, the thirteenth highness …”
Hearing this, Emperor Liang raised his eyebrows and glanced at Li Zhan: "What else?"
Li Zhan swallowed his saliva and gritted his teeth secretly: "There is also Concubine Shen."
Hearing the word "Shen Concubine", Emperor Liang's eyes instantly showed a hint of murderous intent, but he pretended to be indifferent: "Now the war in Beidi is imminent, and there is no room for maneuver. The peace faction headed by Hu Bu tried every means to prevent the war from starting. , as the sister of the Minister of Household Affairs, Shen Bin should avoid suspicion, but now she is somehow involved. Is it possible that giving Qin Feng a plaque can help the Minister of Household Affairs erase the stain and secure his future career?
"Innocent! Concubine Shen should give the plaque to me. After all, I am the master who can decide between life and death! Go and return the plaque to Concubine Shen. I don't want that plaque to appear in the palace again."
Li Zhan's heart skipped a beat, and his face immediately turned pale.
The saint's meaning was very simple. He did not want the plaque to appear in the palace again. The implication was that he asked Concubine Shen to "eat" the plaque, which was equivalent to killing Concubine Shen and killing the chicken to scare the monkeys! Let the officials from the Hubu faction be more at ease and not ruin the plan for the Beidi war.
Moreover, the second prince and the seventh prince simultaneously extended an olive branch to Qin Feng. At this time, Shen Bin was also involved. It was most likely that she was helping a certain fallen prince to fight for the throne. This was the real reason for Shen Bin's death.
Li Zhan was trembling and ready to go, but Emperor Liang suddenly stopped him, pondered for a moment, and asked casually: "Which of my sons do you think Qin Feng supports?"
Li Zhan knelt down with a plop, wishing he could burrow into the ground, and tremblingly said: "Return...I'll report back to the saint, and lend me a hundred courages, and I won't dare to discuss this matter."
Emperor Liang smiled calmly: "I forgive you, just answer. Besides, the loess is almost buried up to your neck, what kind of waves can your old bones make?"
Li Zhan wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and stammered: "As far as I know, Qin Feng is probably not interested in any prince."
Hearing this, Emperor Liang showed a hint of interest in his eyes: "Why, even Old Seven can't do it?"
