The teahouse owner was trembling and felt that something might happen tonight, but Aunt Hua asked him for a private room with a rude look on his face. The boss, who is not as tall as Aunt Hua, dared not say he would not give it to him.

Jiang Mingyue sat down in the private room and said to the boss standing in front of her: "Make a pot of flower tea, and serve two more plates of snacks."

Jiang Mingyue spoke in a gentle tone, but this person had no smile on his face. The person looked even more scared than Aunt Hua. This person didn't seem to be here to drink tea. This person felt like he was coming to his place as his ancestor.

"Why don't you respond?" The boss stood still and said nothing, and Aunt Hua asked the boss.

The boss then woke up like a dream and left the private room in a row.

"This teahouse looks quite big," said Aunt Hua to Jiang Mingyue: "This boss is also a big family and a big business. Why do you think it's nothing?"

The private room door was not closed at this time. When the boss heard Aunt Hua’s question, he staggered. His premonition was indeed correct. Something was going to happen tonight. What was he going to let him do?!

Jiang Mingyue shook her head at Aunt Hua and said, "Auntie, what can you do with the boss?"

Aunt Hua walked to the private room door, listened to the movement outside, and said, "That guy didn't come."

Jiang Mingyue said leisurely: "I'll come here."

Aunt Hua ran back to Jiang Mingyue and said, "Or I will go back to the Marquis' Mansion and invite the Marquis."

Jiang Mingyue: "What are you asking my father for?"

Aunt Hua: "The prince's martial arts are not bad. Our master and Prince Fu can't beat him together. What if he wants to hurt you? I, I can't beat him!"

If the prince of Tushan could win by tampering with others, wouldn’t their master have dealt with this prince?

Jiang Mingyue was amused by Aunt Hua and said, "There are so many people here. He wants to hit me. That's him who is embarrassed."

Aunt Hua: "What's the good thing about being beaten? No, let's beware of it. If you don't call the Marquis over, I have to call Dali and the others up."

"No," Jiang Mingyue stopped Aunt Hua and said, "Zhao Lingxiao's guards didn't come in outside either. If you let Dali and the others come in, you will really fight in a while. We are so powerful that we bullied him."

Aunt Hua: "Then bully him, what's the matter! With the marquis here, who can't we beat us? He is a prince of a vassal prince, can he speak in the capital?"

Jiang Mingyue looked at Aunt Hua. Before the two sides met, she spoke harshly. Is this aunt in her family really panicked? "It's okay," Jiang Mingyue comforted Aunt Hua: "I won't do anything."

Aunt Hua sat down next to Jiang Mingyue. The more Jiang Mingyue said this, she became more and more panicked. Aunt Hua said to Jiang Mingyue: "It shouldn't have come up, what's wrong with blocking the road? Drive the carriage and rush over directly. Can the people from the Tushan Palace chase us?"

Jiang Mingyue pushed open the window of the private room, and the noisy voices on the street spread into the private room in an instant, making the very elegant and unconventional private room suddenly become a corner of the noisy world.

"It's this big night, why are there so many people on the street?" Aunt Hua began to complain about the number of people.

Jiang Mingyue whispered: "Because this is the capital, as long as the emperor does not issue a curfew, our capital in Dayong is a night-long heaven."

Aunt Hua said disgusted, "It's noisy, it makes people feel headache."

Jiang Mingyue looked at the street outside the window and it was quite noisy. There was a child crying across the street. His young parents were coaxing together, but they couldn't coax the child well.

Aunt Hua suddenly said, "That child is hungry. He has to feed his mother as a mother. Is it useless to hold him and coax him?"

Jiang Mingyue: "They are very young. Maybe they are parents for the first time. I don't know what to do."

Aunt Hua shouted across the street: "Hey, your son is hungry, feed him, don't hold him and shake him!"

The young couple across the street were shocked by Aunt Hua's shouting, and the eyes of many passers-by fell on the young couple, making the two blush.

"Don't be standing there," Aunt Hua shouted again: "You two sons are still crying!"

The young lady hugged her crying son and half-squatted to the window and bowed, turned around and hurriedly found a place where she could feed her children. When the husband watched his daughter-in-law walk away with her son in a daze, she realized that after chasing her wife and children for two steps, she remembered again, bowed to the window and ran away after chasing her wife and children.

Aunt Hua said, "It looks like a couple who are out shopping. Maybe there is no elderly person watching at home, otherwise they can't be so chaotic. Such a older child will be brought out to play at night?"

Jiang Mingyue: "Being able to cry so loudly means that the child is in good health."

Aunt Hua: "That's true. If you can cry loudly, that child must be a strong person."

Jiang Mingyue: "Yes,"

Aunt Hua: "Hey, what did we say before?"

Who cares about whether the child is strong or not? Has the matter in front of them been resolved?!

The boss personally delivered a pot of flower tea and two plates of snacks into the private room.

"Thank you," Jiang Mingyue thanked the boss.

The boss hurriedly said, "Mrs. Your people are still blocking the small door. Do you think you are saying something to let them sit in the lobby and rest?"

Aunt Hua immediately said, "Our family is blocking the door? Why don't you see the master who pulled the people? Are you looking at us and talking to you?"

The boss's forehead was sweating. He recognized the prince of Tushan, how could he dare to make a request to that person? However, the boss wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve. It would be impossible for the family that could face the Tushan Palace!

"I'm too much talkative. Please use tea, my wife," the boss said to Jiang Mingyue with a smile on his face.

Jiang Mingyue: "I just took a few sips of tea and left soon, and it won't delay your business."

Your people blocked the door, which was delaying my business!

The boss felt a lot of grievances and wanted to shout, but he couldn't say good things to Jiang Mingyue, while waving back out of the private room. He could make a fortune by doing business in the capital, but there were too many powerful people in the capital, and no one could offend him, so the boss pretended to be a grandson and pretended to be a hard time.

"Give him more money," Jiang Mingyue said to Aunt Hua: "We are delaying people's business."

In this regard, Aunt Hua is reasonable and nodded at Jiang Mingyue. Aunt Hua said, "We are good people, so I don't know if that person knows that he is bad business."

Jiang Mingyue laughed and said, "That person who doesn't know the fireworks of the world."

Everyone in this world should be around him, Zhao Lingxiao. How could he think about others?

Aunt Hua left the private room and paid the refreshment money to the boss first, saying, "If you don't want to suffer a loss, take it."

Holding the double-double refreshment money in his hand, the boss smiled. As long as the money was given enough, the door of his teahouse would be blocked, even if it was unloaded, he would not complain.
Chapter completed!