Hearing this, Sheng Zhiyao couldn't laugh or cry. Fortunately, Grandpa Ding dared to say this.

Feng Yuanchen said with a smile: "Since Grandpa Ding likes Prince Chen's Mansion, I will send someone back to send you all the gifts and repair the yard for you."

"No, just arrange a room for me. When I'm not busy, I'll move there." Grandpa Ding waved his hand.

"Okay! As long as you are willing to come and stay." Feng Yuanchen smiled warmly and spoke firmly.

"Haha, brat, you think I want to come." Grandpa Ding scolded with a smile, and drank the wine glass in one gulp: "Girl Zhiyuan, pour some wine."

Sheng Zhiyao sighed helplessly, helped pour the wine, and reminded him by the way: "Grandpa Ding, please drink less."

"Okay, okay, I'll drink less." Grandpa Ding nodded obediently, "Girl, I'll leave Qingfeng Building to you when I get back, and I'll be happy and free."

"No, Monkey King's Roast Duck will be opening soon. How can I even bother coming to Qingfeng Restaurant?" Sheng Zhiyao objected firmly.

"Qingfenglou doesn't need you to worry about anything. Shopkeeper Liu is here, isn't he? You just need to collect money and check the account." The old prince said matter-of-factly: "Girl, I can trust you to leave this store to you."

"Okay." Sheng Zhiyao finally compromised. After all, Qingfeng Tower was Grandpa Ding's effort for most of his life.

"That's pretty much it!" Grandpa Ding said proudly.

Everyone couldn't help but laugh.

Everyone enjoyed the meal.

Sheng Zhiyao also prepared the upper room for everyone in the inn, and asked Mei'er and Zhu'er to take everyone to rest.

The next day, early in the morning, everyone left the inn and continued on their way back to Beijing. Because Sheng Zhiyao wanted to return to Beijing before his elder brother Sheng Hanmo's scientific examination, everyone did not stop and set off straight away.

Five days later, a group of people finally arrived at the town closest to the capital.

This is Tongzhou.

"Grandpa Ding, let's rest here for two days before going on our way." Sheng Zhiyao pulled the old prince towards the inn.

"Okay! Listen to me, girl." The old prince nodded happily, and then took a look at the environment of the inn: "Well, the environment here is quite good."

"As long as Grandpa Ding likes it."

The inn is not big, but it is not small either. It is a three-story building with simple but elegant decoration, and the design of each room has its own characteristics, which is very suitable for the old prince's taste.

After everyone assigned their rooms, they went downstairs to prepare for dinner.

In the lobby on the first floor, in addition to the shopkeeper, there were three middle-aged men talking about things. When they heard the movement, they all turned their attention to everyone.

The old prince, Sheng Zhiyao and others were looked at with some confusion.

The shopkeeper greeted me with a smile: "Dear guests, what would you like to eat?"

"Shopkeeper, what are your specialty dishes here?" Sheng Zhiyao asked.

The shopkeeper replied respectfully: "Our shop specializes in mutton soup, fried liver, braised tendons..."

"Then bring some, two portions of each dish, there are more of us."

"Okay, I'll be here soon." The shopkeeper was very happy and hurried to the kitchen to give orders.

Sheng Zhiyao led everyone to sit down: "This is not far from the capital. Let's finish our meal and have a good night's sleep. After we rest, we will set off."

"Well, you can make the decision." Feng Yuanchen nodded.

The food was soon served, including four meat dishes, four vegetarian dishes and one soup.

Feng Yuanchen took the bowl and added a bowl of mutton soup and handed it to Sheng Zhiyao, then put a piece of braised tendon to her mouth and said softly: "Eat slowly."

"Okay." Sheng Zhiyao bit her tendon and responded vaguely.

Feng Yuanchen smiled slightly, then lowered his head to eat.

Show affection like no one else is around.

Everyone turned their faces and pretended not to see it.

While Sheng Zhiyao was chewing tendons, she glanced at the three middle-aged men not far away and suddenly felt a little strange.

"What's wrong?" Feng Yuanchen noticed something strange about her and asked with concern.

"I always think those three people are weird." Sheng Zhiyao frowned and whispered: "You

Do you feel this way?"

"I feel the same way." Sheng Hancheng said after thinking for a moment.

"Me too."

Everyone expressed their opinions one after another.

These three men looked ordinary and ordinary, the type that you would not be able to find in a crowd. They did not look like people from the world, nor did they look like officials.

And at that moment, these three people clearly showed murderous intent.

"Could they be bandits?" Sheng Zhiyao suddenly wondered, "Or are they waiting for us here?"

"Probably not. Although their clothes are shabby, their expressions are as usual."

Sheng Zhiyao thought about it and felt it made sense, so she suppressed her doubts and concentrated on enjoying the food.

After they were full, the shopkeeper brought the bill over. Feng Yuanchen took out the silver ingot from his arms and handed it to the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper took it with a smile, put the money into his arms and thanked him, and at the end he said politely: "Sir, girl, if you need anything, just tell me, and I will have the boy deliver it to your door right away."

"Okay, thank you." Feng Yuanchen nodded lightly.

"Sir, the rooms you live in are all on the second floor. Please come with me." After the shopkeeper finished speaking, he guided Sheng Zhiyao and his party upstairs.

After Sheng Zhiyao and others went upstairs, the shopkeeper called the waiters, told them to greet them politely, and turned around to go downstairs.

The wing room was in the corner by the window on the second floor. Sheng Zhiyao opened the window and felt a gust of cool wind blowing over. She immediately felt refreshed.

"So comfortable!" Sheng Zhiyao took a deep breath of fresh air.

"You guys should tidy up first, and we'll go out for a walk later." Feng Yuanchen said considerately.

"good!"

Sheng Zhiyao nodded, and then put the baggage away with Zhu'er and Mei'er.

When they came down, Feng Yuanchen had already changed his clothes. He was wearing a green shirt and a sword hanging from his waist. He was so handsome and handsome that people couldn't take their eyes away.

"Let's go." Feng Yuanchen smiled.

Sheng Zhiyao was stunned for a moment, then showed a bright smile: "Okay." As he spoke, he reached out and took Feng Yuanchen's arm.

Feng Yuanchen's eyes flashed and the corners of his lips curled up, but his face remained calm as he allowed her to hold her arm.

Everyone on the side remained silent in a tacit agreement.

The group walked out of the inn and walked along the street. The streets were clean and tidy, and the people had happy and contented smiles on their faces, which made the originally gloomy mood relaxed and joyful.

A group of people were chatting when they suddenly heard someone shouting in terror: "Help!"

Sheng Zhiyao followed the sound and saw a thin young man falling to the ground on the right side of the road. His body was covered with bloodstains and he looked extremely miserable.

The young man was surrounded by several fierce-looking men, each with a ferocious smile on his face, seemingly mocking the young man's stupidity. It happened that these men were the three middle-aged men they had just met at the inn.
Chapter completed!