Wangjiang Tower, built along the river, is the most famous restaurant in the capital.

There is no one.

Not only does it have the best scenery and the most elegant environment in the capital, it also has the best chefs in the capital, the freshest ingredients, the best singing and dancing in the capital, and the most considerate service.

The people who come in and out of Wangjiang Tower are either high-ranking officials, wealthy businessmen, celebrities, wealthy people, or the second generation of officials and rich people, but there are absolutely no ordinary people.

The reason is simple.

Wangjiang Tower is extremely noble and even more frighteningly expensive.

Even if you just have a glass of wine here, the cost is enough to support an ordinary family's livelihood for several months. If you order a few random dishes, then, after eating this meal, an ordinary family will earn several years.

Less than the silver needed.

For Lin Xuan, he has been to Wangjiang Tower before, but not very frequently.

The reason is also very simple.

Lin Xuan can't afford it either.

Although the Lin family is one of the most powerful families in the capital, his grandfather Lin Huaizhang is the head of the Three Gongs and Nine Qings, and his father Lin Youzhi is also a second-rank official in the court. However, the Lin family has a very strict upbringing and spends money on their children.

Although they are not restrained in everything, they are definitely not allowed to spend extravagantly.

Therefore, with Lin Xuan's own salary and the monthly allowance allocated to him by the Lin family, Wangjiang Tower often made him feel disappointed.

However, this morning, before leaving the Lin Mansion, Lin Xuan's mother gave Lin Xuan a large stack of banknotes and specifically told him that he would take Yang Hao on a tour of the capital today and not be stingy.

He will also get beaten.

With his mother's explanation and a lot of money in his pocket, Lin Xuan naturally wanted to make a good deal and treat Yang Hao and the others well.

The group of four people wandered around, going in circles, and after walking for a while, Wangjiang Tower was already in front of them.

Yang Hao raised his eyes and praised in his heart that the Wangjiang Tower is indeed well-deserved.

But seeing that the building is three stories high, each floor is several feet high, and the entire Wangjiang Tower is more than ten feet high, it is very shocking at first glance.

Outside the pavilion, there are cornices and vertical arches, painted with gold and silver, and carved with various birds and animals.

"Yang Hao, is this your first time coming to Wangjiang Tower?" Lin Xuan asked while Yang Hao was watching.

"First time here." Yang Hao smiled and nodded.

"What do you think?" Lin Xuan asked next.

"It's well-deserved." Yang Hao praised.

"Hehe!" Lin Xuan smiled proudly.

"The cost here is not low, right? Isn't it too expensive for you?" Yang Hao said with a smile.

"Hehe!" Lin Xuan laughed again, patted his chest, and said, "I came prepared today! It's rare for you and... brother to come to the capital, and I can't be too shabby!"

While they were talking, the group of people had already arrived in front of the Wangjiang Tower. A young man in Tsing Yi at the door had already seen a few people and came to greet them.

"You gentlemen, do you want to come in to dine?" the young man said with a smile on his face.

"Room No. 1, Tianzi! Lead the way!" Lin Xuan waved his hand with great pride.

The boy was obviously stunned for a moment. The two men standing on both sides of the door looked at Yang Hao and others, with slightly strange expressions in their eyes.

"What?" Seeing that the boy didn't answer, Lin Xuan frowned and asked.

"Young gentlemen, please enter the building first!" The young man cupped his hands again and said with a smile.

After entering the building, Yang Hao glanced at the scene on the first floor and secretly praised it in his heart.

"Young gentlemen, please sit down for a moment!" The young man led Yang Hao and others to a private seat on the first floor and said.

"Didn't you say Tianzi Room No. 1?" Lin Xuan frowned again.

"Young Master, Room No. 1 in Tianzi needs to be arranged by the shopkeeper himself. Young Master, please wait a moment, I will go and report it right now." The boy cupped his hands and said.

Lin Xuan frowned again, but didn't say anything more. He just waved his hand and motioned for the boy to go quickly.

The young man turned around and left. A maid had already served tea to Yang Hao and others.

This maid has beautiful features and is both polite and generous in her behavior.

After serving tea to Yang Hao and others, the maid bowed to them and walked to the side, but did not go far. She just stood there quietly, as if waiting for the instructions of Yang Hao and others.

After walking for a long time, Yang Hao was indeed a little thirsty. He picked up the tea cup and took a sip. He felt that the tea was fragrant and elegant, refreshing and very refreshing.

Before the cup of tea was finished, the waiter had already walked over with a woman and an old man.

The woman was no older than Hua Xin, and her behavior was extremely graceful. The old man was dressed in gray clothes, with slightly bulging temples on both sides. He was obviously a master of the family.

The woman walked to the table where Yang Hao and others were sitting. She first said a thousand blessings to everyone, then she smiled and leaned over Lin Xuan and said, "Master Lin, Hua Xiangrong is so polite!"

"Shopkeeper Hua!" Lin Xuan also bowed his hand towards the woman.

This woman, whose surname is Hua Xiangrong, is the third shopkeeper of Wangjiang Tower.

Yang Hao couldn't help but be a little curious when he heard that the woman announced her name when she saw Lin Xuan.

Judging from this familiar posture, Lin Xuan has been coming to Wangjiang Tower frequently!

"Master Lin, Hua Xiangrong would like to take the liberty of introducing these young masters?" Hua Xiangrong said.

"Cousin, this is the flower shopkeeper of Wangjiang Tower." Lin Xuan said to Yang Hao.

Xu Shi saw the curious look on Yang Hao's face, Lin Xuan explained: "This Flower Shopkeeper is amazing. Not only does he have a very beautiful life, but he also has a photographic memory. Whenever we have a chance encounter, the Flower Shopkeeper

Then you can remember the other person’s face and name.”

"Young Master Lin is so flattering!" Hua Xiangrong smiled lightly and said, "Young Master Lin, let's call this little girl Hua Girl. This shopkeeper calls this little girl too old!"

Yang Hao still held the teacup in his hand and a sip of tea in his mouth. When he heard Hua Xiangrong's words, the tea in his mouth suddenly spurted out with a pop.

Seeing Yang Hao's move, Hua Xiangrong's eyes flashed with a hint of anger. Then she looked at Yang Hao and said with a smile: "Young Master, I wonder which of the things I said wrongly made the young master behave like this?"

The old man in gray clothes looked at Yang Hao, with a slight coldness in his eyes.

As soon as Yang Hao squirted out the tea, he felt so embarrassed...but he just couldn't help it.

After studying China for so long, Yang Hao heard that the name Hua girl was too weird.

"Hua... Shopkeeper, I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" Yang Hao put down his teacup, cupped his hands towards Hua Xiangrong, and said: "Hua... Shopkeeper, I just suddenly remembered a poem, I want to

Give it to the flower shopkeeper."

When Hua Xiangrong heard this, her eyes flashed slightly with anger again.

The exchange of poems, especially the exchange of poems between men and women, often involves ambiguity. The person in front of me... is so famous, is he also a frivolous dandy?

The coldness in the eyes of the old man in gray has turned into a chill. Several fingers on his hanging hands gently bent.

"Can you also recite poetry?" Hua Xiangrong had not yet answered, Lin Xuan looked at Yang Hao and said in surprise.

Yang Hao did not answer Lin Xuan's words, but looked at the flowers and thought about their appearance, and chanted: "The clouds think about the clothes, the flowers think about the appearance, and the spring breeze blows the threshold and the dew is thick. What does the flower shopkeeper think of these two lines of poetry?"

"The clouds are like the clothes, the flowers are like the face, and the spring breeze is blowing the sill, and the dew is strong." Hua Xiangrong chanted once, and her face immediately showed a look of surprise, and her eyes sparkled.

Sitting on the seat next to Yang Hao, Xiu'er looked at Yang Hao with little stars in her beautiful eyes.

In the seat on the other side, Ren Zhong looked at Yang Hao, and he was also surprised in his heart.

I have never seen the prince play with this stuff before!

"Master, is there any continuation of these two lines of poetry?" Hua Xiangrong bowed to Yang Hao with a look of expectation on his face.

"There are two more sentences." Yang Hao smiled slightly and then chanted: "If we hadn't met at the top of Qunyu Mountain, we would have met under the moon at Yaotai."

After saying that, Yang Hao bowed his hand towards Hua Xiangrong again and said with a smile: "Yang was rude just now. I will give this poem to Shopkeeper Hua as an apology. How about that?"

Hua Xiangrong connected the four sentences together, recited them in her heart, and then bowed deeply towards Yang Hao and saluted: "Young Master, your words are serious! You are a great talent! You, the young lady, deserve this poem, but you are also disrespectful.

I can only accept it shamelessly!"

Behind Hua Xiangrong, the coldness in the eyes of the old man in gray disappeared. When he looked at Yang Hao, his eyes also changed to a look of surprise.

"Shopkeeper Hua is so polite!" Yang Hao gently raised his hand and gave Hua Xiang Rongxu a hand, sweating in his heart.

Great talent?

Reciting poetry is really not my specialty.

I just accidentally took a sip of tea and thought about the name Hua Rong. An idea came to my mind, and I remembered this poem by a true genius in China. I took it out temporarily to help the Jianghu.

What Li Taibai said would be weird if he couldn't control the flower shopkeeper in front of him.

Hua Xiangrong stood up straight, looked at Yang Hao with shining eyes, and said, "This young master's surname is Yang?"

Beside Yang Hao, Xiu'er looked at Hua Xiangrong's eyes and felt a little nervous for no reason.

"Girl Hua, this is my cousin, Yang Hao." Lin Xuan rushed to say.

"May I ask who you are, Crown Prince Yang of Zhenguo?" Hua Xiangrong said with a surprised expression.

Yang Hao was secretly amused when he saw Hua Xiangrong showing such an expression.

When the four of him and his group were walking slowly towards Wangjiang Tower, Yang Hao had already discovered that someone who was following him had already rushed into Wangjiang Tower. The flower shopkeeper might have known who he was before he showed up.
To be continued...