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382. Come here for a meal

An extremely honest and righteous voice was as loud as a bell.

"Who!? Who dares to eat the King's meal under Master Feng's nose?!"

"..."

Beside, before Xia Lishuang could say anything, she saw a group of muscular men quickly rushing out of the private room on the second floor.

The leader was eight feet tall, followed by a group of ruffian-like men.

Wen Ranran's eyelids twitched, she looked at the figure who just appeared on the second floor and raised her eyebrows.

The man who claimed to be Mr. Feng was obviously drunk, but he still didn't forget to appease the boss.

"Don't be afraid, He Dong! The food at your Pinlou restaurant is delicious! I will protect you today!"

Wen Ranran: "..."

What is it about feeling like a bully all of a sudden?

Before Wen Ranran could speak, Xia Lishuang protected Wen Ranran behind her and glanced upstairs with sharp eyes.

"General Feng is off today?"

After hearing this, Wen Ranran finally remembered this person.

General Feng Cheng, a hussar general, was a rough man. Although he could not read, he was a first-rate fighter.

Now he is in charge of the Feiyun Cavalry in the capital, which is equivalent to a war reserve army, and he can be regarded as one of the top celebrities in the capital.

As soon as these words came out, the leader was stunned for a moment.

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty?!"

Xia Lishuang played with the string of beads in her hand and smiled without saying a word.

"Oh! Your Majesty, you came just in time! Our Feiyunqi brothers are having dinner together! Would you like some too?"

Feng Cheng scratched the back of his head and said stupidly.

The atmosphere suddenly became awkward. Several subordinates behind him were obviously men from the military camp, and they winked at Feng Cheng desperately.

You big fool!

Does the prince think he can drink with rough guys like us?

Unexpectedly, the next second, the little girl next to King Yu clapped her hands briskly.

"Okay! Thank you so much, General Feng!"

Everyone:???

Before anyone could react, Wen Ranran had already pulled Xia Lishuang and sat down in the private room very familiarly.

Xia Lishuang is dressed in white, elegant and dignified.

This style of painting is particularly disharmonious among a group of old men who smell of sweat.

"Ran Ran...why don't we still..."

"Oh! Why don't you just eat when you have something to eat?! That boss is so stingy! I just skipped the bill last time!"

Wen Ranran adhered to the principle of paying for two bowls of noodles for free, and smiled at the leader Feng Cheng.

"I bet General Feng won't mind, either?"

"How could that be possible? The prince is willing to come because he thinks highly of me! Of course I want to have plenty of wine and meat!"

Such a cheerful temperament is indeed very pleasing to Wen Ranran.

"General Feng Haidu! Come! I'll give you a toast!"

Wen Ranran slapped the table with her little hands, her head full of pride.

Feng Cheng was a military commander, and he never understood the intricacies of those scholars, so he was also ostracized in the court.

Feng Cheng was greatly moved by Wen Ranran's courtesy.

After a bowl of wine, the awkward atmosphere just now eased a lot.

Also coming with him were Feng Cheng's men.

One is short and strong, named Cheng Hong, and the other is tall and thin, named Fu Guan. They are the left and right Zhaowu captains of Feiyunqi. They are both brave men who fought bloody battles on the battlefield.

Wen Ranran read them one by one and felt that they were very right.

The only disharmonious person in the group was the scholar-looking person.

"This is..." Wen Ranran looked at the scholar with some curiosity.

"This is Weng Huai, our Feiyun Cavalry military advisor, now serving as a sixth-rank Feng Yilang!"

Wen Ranran raised her eyebrows, and even Xia Lishuang, who had been silent, cast her gaze over.

The name Weng Huai may not have been heard of now, but ten years ago, it would have been well known.

Ten years ago, Weng Huai, who had just turned 20, took part in the imperial examination and won the position of the most beautiful woman in one fell swoop. He was the youngest person in the history of Rongguo.

Why is it mixed like this now?

Weng Huai and Feng Cheng looked about the same age, both in their early thirties, and obviously they had been with Feng Cheng for a long time.

Seeing this, he just bowed to Xia Lishuang.

"I'm Weng Huai! I've met Prince Yu!"

Xia Lishuang waved her hand, "It's okay, don't be restrained!"

"I have long heard that Your Majesty has the appearance of a heavenly being. Today I saw it, and it is really extraordinary!"

Wen Ranran twitched the corner of her mouth.

What about the scholarly character you promised, so flattering?

Xia Lishuang was a little curious when she heard the flattery.

Weng Huai, who was so prosperous back then, would he be willing to serve as a junior military advisor from the sixth grade under Feng Cheng in these years?


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