The Imperial Concubine Just Wants To Be a Salted Fish Every Day

When Luo QingHan returned to the palace, it was already midnight.

He simply washed and slept with Xiao Xi in his arms.

He woke up after a short sleep.

Father-in-law Chang crept in and waited on the prince to change and wash.

When the prince left the Qingge hall, it was just dawn.

Luo QingHan sat in the chariot and looked back at the gate of Qingge hall.

King Xiling tried to kill people but failed. If he learned that Xiao Xixi was still alive, he would certainly try to kill people.

As the crown prince, Luo QingHan has a lot of things to do every day. It is impossible to stay in the Qingge hall all the time.

"Chang Xi."

"The slave is here."

"Please send a message to Zhao Xian and ask him to send more people to guard the Qingge hall, including the people in the Qingge hall, and send someone to protect them secretly."

Duke Chang respectfully replied, "here."

When the small court meeting was over, the British King Luo yechen couldn't wait to leave the conference hall.

He got out of the palace, got on his horse and went straight to Liuguang Pavilion.

Liuguang Pavilion is the only restaurant in Shengjing City comparable to Donglai restaurant. It is the favorite gathering place for dignitaries and dignitaries in the city.

Since the case of cheating in the HKCEE came out, Donglai building was closed down and lost such a big competitor. Today, Liuguang pavilion's business is booming and full of customers every day.

Before the meal time, the seats in Liuguang Pavilion were full.

A rich man wanted to go in for dinner, but he was stopped by a waiter.

The waiter bowed and said, "I'm really sorry. Our restaurant is full now. Why don't you go to the opposite teahouse for a while? When there are seats, I'll let you know."

The rich man is very dissatisfied.

He came to Shengjing to do business with his family.

In his hometown, he is also a famous figure. No matter where he goes, there are people everywhere. There has never been a situation where he wants to eat but has no seat.

The rich man wanted to get angry, but he was held by his entourage.

His entourage advised him to keep a low profile. After all, this is Shengjing. In this place where dignitaries get together, you can hit an official by throwing a brick or moving a brick. Since Liuguang Pavilion can stay here and stand, it has done so well in business. There must be a backer behind it. Don't provoke it easily.

The rich man remembered his father's advice when he went out. He could only calm down his anger and planned to sit in the teahouse across the street.

Just then, a luxurious carriage stopped at the door of the restaurant.

The king jumped out of the car without help.

He asked the waiter, "are there any seats left?"

As soon as the man saw that the king of England was coming, he immediately piled up a smile and said politely, "yes! No matter when you come, we have a seat in Liuguang Pavilion! I'll take you in."

The rich man was so angry that his nose was almost crooked.

He grabbed the man's arm and asked angrily.

"Didn't you just say it was full? Why did you change your mouth when this man came? Don't you look down on me?!"

The waiter quickly lowered his voice and explained, "this is the king of England. He is not only the eldest son of the emperor, but also the youngest owner of our Liuguang Pavilion. He has a special elegant room here. He must keep it for him no matter how many guests there are."

The rich man was frightened.

He didn't expect the man to be so big.

He looked at the king subconsciously.

Luo yechen often comes here for dinner. He is very familiar with this place. Even if no one leads, he knows how to go.

At this time, he had walked a distance and didn't notice the movement behind him.

The man shook off the rich man's hand and hurried to chase the king in the direction he left.

The rich man said stupidly, "it's really Shengjing. If you go out for a meal, you can meet a prince."

The attendant urged, "let's go quickly."

The master and servant walked away in dismay.

Ya Jian, who belongs to Luo yechen, is in the innermost courtyard. As soon as he sat down at the table, the shopkeeper hurried over.

"I don't know the king's presence. I'm far from welcoming you. I hope the king will forgive me."

Liuguang building is actually an industry under the name of huifei. Huifei lives in the palace and is inconvenient to appear. This restaurant has always been taken care of by huifei's mother's family. She just has to wait and collect the money.

Luo yechen will come to Liuguang building for dinner from time to time. Everyone from the shopkeeper to the waiter knows his identity and is in great awe of him.

He asked, "haven't Dingyuan Hou come yet?"

He sent an invitation to Dingyuan Hou early this morning and invited Dingyuan hou to come here for lunch.

The shopkeeper answered truthfully, "I haven't come yet. I've asked someone to guard at the door. As long as Dingyuan Hou comes, he will bring people here immediately."

Luo yechen: "well, I guess he should be here soon. Go to the kitchen and prepare meals."

The shopkeeper asked carefully, "I don't know what taboos Dingyuan Hou has?"

Luo yechen has never been in contact with Dingyuan Hou. Who knows what taboos he has? Casually said, "you can do it."

"OK."

The shopkeeper personally poured him tea and asked someone to bring melons, fruits and snacks. Then he respectfully withdrew.

Luo yechen doesn't want to eat.

He is now thinking about how to tell Dingyuan Hou about quitting his marriage later.

He looked down at his reflection in the tea cup and began to imagine that the reflection was Dingyuan Hou.

He simmered his emotions and spoke seriously.

"Lord Hou, I respect you as a person, but I really don't have any feelings for Ling AI..."

Before he finished, he thought he couldn't. It's too straightforward to hurt people.

Although he was annoyed with Busheng smoke, he really respected Dingyuan Hou.

He has to take into account the face of Dingyuan Hou.

He put on a sad and helpless look.

"Miss Bu is a very good girl, but I don't deserve her..."

"No, no, this is too hypocritical. Dingyuan Hou will not believe it."

Luo yechen made a mistake and put on a look of Hei hei's bad smile.

"Hou Ye doesn't know. In fact, I have a lot of stinking problems. I'm not only playful, but also don't like drinking. When I'm drunk, I beat women..."

"Wait, bu Shengyan seems to know martial arts, and her martial arts is higher than me."

Luo yechen scolded a dirty word.

He impatiently picked up the tea, drank the tea, and then put the tea on the table, completely out of the way.

"Lord Hou, to tell you the truth, I'm actually a broken sleeve!"

The door of Yajian creaked open.

Dingyuan Hou stood at the door with a walking stick.

He was followed by the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper looked shocked and opened his mouth into an o.

Luo yechen: "

Something seems to have exploded in his mind.

There is only a blank.

Who am I?

Where am i?

What did I just say?