(Please give me some data. It’s really not easy to write a new book)
"Brother Xuanyuan—Brother Xuanyuan—"
Liu Qingge called Xuanyuan Langge several times but there was no response.
"Uh-" Xuanyuan Langge looked up and saw Liu Qingge's red lips. He swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva, waved his hands in a panic and said, "I'm drunk..."
Wine does not intoxicate people, people intoxicate themselves.
He felt nervous looking at Liu Qingge.
Seeing the cup in her hand being handed over, his heart beat wildly.
He could have stayed in Shangjing, but he told his father that he wanted to go out and gain experience for a few years, so he finally became the supervisory censor. Although he also served in Shangjing, he needed to visit various places on weekdays.
In fact, he just wanted to avoid the thoughts in his mind by staying away.
He looked at Liu Qingge and felt extremely ashamed for feeling this way.
"Come again, come again!" Liu Qingge seemed to still feel uncomfortable after drinking cup after cup, so he took a few sips from a pot.
Seeing Liu Qingge drinking so boldly, Xuanyuan Langge also took a pot.
"Brother Mu, take care. I don't know when we will see you again. I wish you a smooth life and a hundred years of worry-free life."
"Wuyou" seemed destined to have no fate with her, so she replied: "I also wish Brother Xuanyuan good luck and great success."
"Dry!"
"Dry!"
The two of them drank the wine with their own thoughts, and when Liu Qingge woke up, they were already in the wing.
She stood up and wanted to pour a glass of water, but she didn't expect the kettle to be empty.
"Cuiliu, go get me a pot of water."
"Cuiliu, go get me a pot of water."
She shouted for a long time, but no one answered.
It shouldn’t be!
She got dressed and walked into the courtyard, only to see more people hurriedly walking out the door.
After walking two steps, he saw Cuiliu hurried back from the building: "Shopkeeper, you are finally awake."
"What happened?"
"Shangguan Xicheng committed suicide yesterday. Today, the Sun family held the banner of Shangguan Xicheng early in the morning and said that they would hold a grand banquet for Shangguan Xicheng."
"When did you know this?"
"It was yesterday."
Liu Qingge frowned and said, "Why didn't you inform me earlier?"
"Shopkeeper, you have the nerve to say that you were so drunk yesterday that you refused to let go of the table." Cuiliu complained in a low voice.
Liu Qingge smiled awkwardly, as if recalling the ridiculous things he had done, and coughed a few times awkwardly and said, "Now, is Mr. Sun still causing trouble in our Qingfeng Building?"
"Exactly, I've been crying for a long time."
Liu Qingge raised her forehead and sighed.
So is it just right for her to go now?
"Let's go and meet her."
If Li Mengxue was still here, it is estimated that the issue of mourning and blocking the road would have been solved long ago, but since Li Mengxue became the big shopkeeper in Shangjing, he often travels around.
And because of Yang Liulang's incident, Li Mengxue just wanted to numb herself with work, and rarely returned to Qingfeng Tower on weekdays. At this moment, Li Mengxue was probably still in Yunnan and Guizhou discussing business matters with Lu Renjia.
Liu Qingge felt troubled just thinking about it. She obviously liked being the hands-off shopkeeper. She finally found Li Mengxue to do this, but she didn't expect that she would still have to take on these tasks.
But as soon as he walked out of the door, he saw Mrs. Sun sitting on a chair, crying in mourning.
The road in front of Qingfeng Tower is the only way to welcome the bride. It is false to be afraid of disturbing her business in Qingfeng Tower, but it is true to want to disturb Shangguan Xizhi's marriage.
Shangguan Xicheng's death was sudden, and it was absolutely impossible for the princess to change her wedding date because of a sinner.
There was overwhelming wailing outside, and it seemed that Mrs. Sun had found a lot of people just looking for mourners.
Seeing that the bride-to-be was about to arrive in less than an hour, Liu Qingge knew that she didn't have much time left for her, and she had to handle the matter before the bride-to-be arrived.
Seeing Liu Qingge approaching, Mrs. Sun glanced sideways: "Shopkeeper Mu, you're here. I'm giving you a big deal for Qingfeng Tower. I don't know if you will take it or not."
"If you are really bold, there is no reason not to do it." Liu Qingge said loudly.
"Well, I'm going to hold a funeral banquet. The bigger the better, no matter how much it costs." Mrs. Sun expected that Liu Qingge would not accept any funeral banquet.
There are indeed restaurants in Zhongzhou that host funeral banquets, but generally a restaurant with such a high standard as Qingfeng Restaurant will not accept this kind of business. After all, the tradition in Zhongzhou is that whether it is a wedding banquet or a funeral banquet, it is usually held at one's own home.
This was obviously a deliberate attempt to embarrass Liu Qingge.
"Oh my god, the Sun family is unreasonable in what they say. This is obviously a deliberate attempt to embarrass Qingfenglou."
"That's right, isn't this intentional to affect Qingfeng Tower's business?"
"I heard that Princess Jingxiu's marriage to the Shangguan family is today. I'm afraid Sun is doing this on purpose."
"If you ask me, people like Shang Guan Xicheng deserve to die!"
"Who says it's not the case? The Emperor dares to live in a land of fish and meat at his feet. If such a person is allowed to become an official in the future, how many people will be harmed."
"Who says it isn't?"
Seeing that the words in the crowd were getting worse and worse, Sun's expression changed again and again, but she still said loudly: "Everyone, the person who died today is the funeral of my son Shangguanxi City. He was the eldest son of the Shangguan family."
Sun's voice was extremely loud, especially that of "the eldest son of the Shangguan family", which was clearly a threat.
Liu Qingge curled her lips and said to Mrs. Sun, "Mrs. Sun, do you really want to hold a funeral for Mr. Shangguan?"
Mrs. Sun snorted coldly and said: "That's natural. How much is it? Just give me a price."
"One hundred thousand taels of silver."
"One hundred thousand taels?" Mrs. Sun couldn't even sit still at this moment, pointing at Liu Qingge's nose and scolding: "You stinky merchant, this one hundred thousand taels is probably your Qingfeng Building's profit for at least half a year, and you actually If you dare to ask me for one hundred thousand taels, why don’t you just go and grab it!”
"Mrs. Sun, you are joking that this one hundred thousand taels is not the profit of Qingfeng Building in ten days. In order to take your order, we at Qingfeng Building don't know how much money we have lost." After saying this, Liu Qingge sighed in embarrassment. , as if everything was to make things difficult for her, the entire Qingfeng Building suffered a big loss.
Mrs. Sun gritted her teeth: "The price of one hundred thousand taels is too high. You, Qingfenglou, clearly don't want to do my business."
It would be treasonous to use a mourning team to block the royal family's royal team. If she had a legitimate reason to be here, no one would be able to do anything to her.
Her most precious son is dead, what else is she afraid of!
The person who killed her son was clearly Shangguan Xizhi!
Why can Shangguan Xizhi inherit the Shangguan family and marry the princess, but her son can only be forced to commit suicide.
It's all Shangguan Xizhi's fault!
She didn't expect that her husband would not be on her side either. Thinking of this, the hatred in her eyes became even stronger.
"Actually, I, Qingfeng House, always host wedding banquets and funeral banquets, but the price is indeed unaffordable for ordinary people. But aristocratic families like the Sun family and the Shangguan family, I believe they won't be able to afford it, right?"
In one sentence, it was difficult for Sun to get off the tiger.
