Chapter 9

When Lin Zhishan saw the restaurant and returned to the palace, she made up her mind to live well as Huang Yanyi!Live vividly and earth-shatteringly!
"My lord, you are back!" Zhou Xiangcang, the side king, saw Huang Yanyi (the name will be used in the future) and the others come back, and hurriedly greeted them, holding a handful of Chinese cabbage in his hand.

Huang Yanyi frowned and said, "Yes." Then she entered the front hall with a poetic feeling, leaving Zhou Xiangcang alone at the kitchen door with tears in her eyes, why?Why can the prince never see his goodness!Why is the prince always so indifferent to me!

"Huayi, from tomorrow, go and close the door of the restaurant, and those waiters in the shop should distribute some money to each of them." Huang Yanyi said lightly.

"My lord?" Not only Shi Qing was surprised, even Zhou Xiangcang, who had just walked to the entrance of the front hall, was also surprised.What's wrong with the prince, although the restaurant only earned 20 taels of silver a month when it was the worst, but at least it was able to maintain the food for the four people in the house for more than a month.No matter what the prince said, he closed it!

Huang Yanyi looked at Zhou Xiangcang with a pale face standing at the door, feeling a little sore in her heart.This man, the only son of the Minister of the Ministry of Military Affairs of the fourth rank, has suffered so much for his predecessor, and still can't get the treatment he deserves. It's really sad.Thinking of this, Huang Yanyi's complexion improved slightly, "Xiang'er, go cook. This king is actually a little hungry."

"Ah" This time, Zhou Xiangcang was surprised that in addition to his poetic sentiments, he also had picturesque ones!Xianger?When did the prince call the side prince like that?Zhou Xiangcang couldn't help crying when he heard Huang Yanyi calling him that, and he didn't care about Huang Yanyi's going to close the restaurant, so he walked towards the kitchen with his shoulders shaking.

Huang Yanyi's complexion turned bad again. She was not used to everything in the age of female venerables. In this palace, men's pear blossoms with rain are staged every day. What kind of trouble is going on?

"My lord, did you just say you were going to close the restaurant?" Huayi asked uncertainly.

"Well, that's right! The restaurant is closed! All the waiters in the store have been fired! The restaurant has been closed for two months, and it is said that it will be rectified!"

"Rectify?" Huayi made sure she heard correctly, and asked again.

Huang Yanyi's beautiful face became unfathomable, "That's right! Closed the door for two months, rectify! All the floors, carpets, walls, tables and chairs inside have to be replaced!"

"Where did you get the silver taels?" Hearing this, Shi Qing asked stupidly.

Huang Yanyi raised her eyebrows, "Don't tell me, the palace is really as poor as it says outside."

Huayi looked at Huang Yanyi, and said with difficulty, "there is no silver tael in the palace. Otherwise, the king would not be so excited when he heard that you are going to close the restaurant. Our palace depends on this restaurant every month. .”

"Where's the salary!" Huang Yanyi asked, even a prince who is not favored should have a salary, right?
This time it's the always shrewd Huayi's turn to be ashamed, "My lord, you really forgot that when the prince wanted to marry you, you didn't have a dowry gift, and the empress Fenghou didn't say anything. Let Mr. Zhou take it all as a betrothal gift, so now your salary is taken by Mr. Zhou."

"Ouch, I'm going!" Even the cruel Huang Yanyi swears when she heard this, what!No salary!

"My lord, it's time for dinner, where are you going!" Wang Jun, who came over with the food, asked in confusion when he heard this sentence.

"Go eat!" Huang Yanyi said these three words without raising her head, then got up and walked to the dining room to sit down.

Egg and cabbage soup, a plate of steamed buns, a plate of fried dried radish, and a plate of sauced beef are the most luxurious.Huang Yanyi saw that Zhou Xiangcang's hands were much thicker than other men's, and felt sour.Men in this era are as delicate as modern women, and it is good to keep their hands white and clean.How could it be so ruined!

I suddenly had an idea in my heart.

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(End of this chapter)

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