Report to the official, report to the official

Xiang Minghou's resignation is great news for Dongsi.

"Just ask the officials to come and see who they will catch." Ye Qianning pinched her waist with her small hands and was very dissatisfied.

"Come and report to the official." Chu Yue was too lazy to talk nonsense to the child.

"yes."

The guards took orders.

Manager Song saw this and hurriedly stepped forward to stop him: "Dear guest, a child is ignorant, why should he report to an official?"

"I paid for the entire restaurant, but someone insists on breaking in. It doesn't matter whether she is an adult or a child. If she doesn't understand the rules, let the Beili government teach her."

"Your distinguished guest, please calm down and let me persuade you." Shopkeeper Song nodded and bowed, then turned and knelt down: "Miss Xiang, come back in two hours. Then I'll treat you."

"Shopkeeper Song, don't be afraid. If she reports to the official, she will report to the official. Who is afraid of whom? She, a princess of Dongsi, entertained envoys from both countries in Beili. Who knows what she has in mind? Let the government come and investigate. She popularizes what the rules are."

Shopkeeper Song was so frightened that he didn't even need to look back to know how scary Princess Dongsi's face was behind her.

"What did you say?" Chu Yue's face darkened.

Seeing her asking, Ye Qianning became even more proud: "When I was in Loushan Academy, I read in a book that women are not allowed to interfere with the government. I have no rules but I still keep this in mind, Dong Si. Does the princess know that? Even though she knows that she still entertains envoys from other countries, does that mean she knows the law and breaks the law? Or is it true that women can do politics in Dongsi?"

Chu Yue's face was extremely ugly, she clenched her teeth tightly, and was speechless when a child asked her.

Shopkeeper Song didn't dare to express his anger. The little baby has such a powerful mouth.

"What are you doing here? Why don't you report it to the official soon?" Ye Qianning urged.

The guard who had just responded dared to move and looked towards his master.

"Today's banquet is just an ordinary dinner, not about government affairs. Don't talk nonsense, little kid, thinking that you are the daughter of a general." Chu Yue said coldly.

"It's an ordinary dinner, why did you stop me from looking for someone?"

"you……"

"My prince, please come upstairs to Miss Xiang." The guards around Prince Yu came down from upstairs and interrupted Chu Yue's angry words.

Ye Qianning stared at Chu Yue and smiled.

Chu Yue felt angry.

"Ask Miss."

Ye Qianning raised her chin, pinched her waist, walked into Xianrenzui's door, and walked upstairs with small steps.

Chu Yue's face was clouded, and she turned around and followed him upstairs.

Before we could talk about the wonderful dinner, something unexpected happened.

The guard took Ye Qianning to the fourth floor and opened the door: "Please."

Ye Qianning walked into the private room. The private room was very large. It was a private room used to entertain important people. It was shaped like a large living room and the seating arrangement was similar to that of aristocratic banquets.

There is one seat for each person, and the main house is at the top.

As soon as she entered the door, she saw Helian Chen waving to her. The little man was very happy to see her.

"Fat man." He Lianchen greeted.

Prince Yu next to him glared: "I am Miss General."

He Lianchen selectively refused to hear and called Ye Qianning over.

Ye Qianning walked over and looked at Xi Liuyuan sitting opposite Prince Yu.

Xi Liuyuan glanced at it lightly, then withdrew his gaze.

"Why did you come up here?" Helian Chen asked.

Ye Qianning sat next to him: "Did you know I was coming?"

"I just saw your carriage from a distance. I didn't see you coming up for a long time. I was still surprised. It was the emperor's uncle who said that Xianren Zui was reserved by Princess Dongsi today, so you might have been stopped outside. "