"Then let's see how many people the restaurant can accommodate. It counts as many people as they want. I'll give them invitations if they want to come. However, I must first declare that no trouble is allowed. The county prince must be happy." Feng Mingwei was in the kitchen making cakes and desserts.
The wise king generously gave her thirty thousand taels, but only asked for one, and he must make his precious son happy.
If you take people's money, you have to do things for them.
In the evening, the banquet was ready and there were many guests coming to celebrate the birthday.
Everyone's eyes lit up when they saw the layout of the restaurant.
"Juxian Restaurant is different from other restaurants!"
“This kind of dining table is quite nice, and it even comes with its own pot!”
"I heard it will open tomorrow. It's called Yuanyang Hotpot."
"The first floor is for hot pot, the second floor is a restaurant, and the third floor is a private room."
The restaurant will only open tomorrow. I didn't expect so many people to come today.
It looks like there won't be any business tomorrow.
Feng Mingwei couldn't help but feel excited, "Is Murong Che here?"
"It's not time yet."
"Your Majesty, Princess, the Supreme Emperor is here. He came out of the palace incognito and brought the young prince with him." At this time, Gao Feng hurried over to report.
"What?"
"Why did the old man come out?" Feng Mingwei felt a headache. "If something happens, I can't bear the responsibility. I will send someone to protect them quickly and arrange for them to go to the private room."
"I can't go to the private room alone."
"Girl, this restaurant is pretty good!"
Who said that the Supreme Emperor left the palace incognito?
He didn't even wear casual clothes, but wore a purple dragon robe. He came in openly and openly, holding little Anzi in his arms. King Xian and Eunuch Gui accompanied him.
Feng Mingwei almost had a heart attack, "Grandfather, why didn't you say hello in advance when you came? You want me to be scolded to death by my father tomorrow."
The Xian Wang looked at the lively and festive arrangements around him, as well as the tables of delicacies, and couldn't help but be happy, "It was well done, Lao Qi, your wife is pretty good."
Murong Xiao smiled and said: "Grandfather, Uncle Eighth Prince, please go to the private room and wait. There are many people downstairs, so I'm afraid I'll disturb you."
"It's okay, I just love the excitement."
The wise king and the old man have the same temperament.
Xiao Anzi clamored to see Mo'er and Xiao Zhao.
The Juxian Building is already overcrowded, and there are too many people to worry about children playing around.
We can only let Feng Jian watch it in person.
"Grandfather, why are you here?" Murong Che did not expect that the Supreme Emperor would personally attend his birthday banquet.
This is really a great honor.
But the Emperor didn't come to celebrate his birthday at all. He just heard that Feng Mingwei was going to hold a banquet in the Juxian Tower. It was at night, and many people broke their heads just for an invitation.
After he heard about it, he was interested and asked the wise king to bring him here.
Otherwise, Emperor Beiwu would not let him leave the palace.
"Well, today you are the birthday prince, and it is important to have fun. There is no need to be formal. This time I will leave the palace incognito."
Feng Mingwei couldn't help laughing angrily: "Then you should change your clothes! Your dragon robe came in clearly, and the people below were frightened."
"Hey! I forgot!" The Supreme Emperor took a look at what he was wearing and realized that he was in such a hurry that he forgot to change his clothes.
Feng Mingwei held her forehead and said, "Okay, hurry up and find a seat, the banquet has begun."
"Murong Che, come here."
Murong Che was very happy and felt that this banquet was very lively and was the happiest day for him in eighteen years.
"What is this!"
"cake."
The highlight tonight is this cake.
She made it very big and spent the entire afternoon.
I don't know if it's enough.
In addition to food and drinks, there are also programs prepared.
I have to say that the preparations were very thorough.
After everyone gave away the congratulatory gifts, they started cutting the cake and eating it.
The first program saw Murong Che cutting the cake, "How do you cut it! I can't even bear to cut it."
Murong Che was a little embarrassed. He really couldn't bear to part with this beautiful thing when he saw it for the first time.
"Cake is for eating, otherwise it will melt tomorrow and be useless."
"I gave you the knife, so use it to cut it."
"I'll show you this again." Murong Che was reluctant to cut such a beautiful cake.
Feng Mingwei held two knives and said, "Okay, I'll cut it for you."
He knows martial arts and can wield a knife.
Isn’t it easy to perform a cake-cutting show?
I saw Feng Mingwei waving like an elf on the stage.
Soon, the cake was cut evenly and placed on a plate for everyone to eat. Many people came, a total of three hundred people.
One cake is simply not enough.
"My prince also wants a piece of cake."
At this time, Ye Jiuxiao was hiding in the corner and finished eating a piece of cake. He couldn't help but wanted to eat more, so he raised his hand and said.
The two Dongmo envoys wanted to cover their faces and crawl into the cracks in the ground.
This kid has never eaten cake, so don't be offended.
Feng Mingwei said: "No more."
Ye Jiuxiao licked his lips and made an astonishing move, "I will pay for your cakes, so give me all the cakes in your hands."
"You can't eat so many sweets." Feng Mingwei stopped him, "Just have a piece of cake. There are other delicious things."
"But I still want to eat..." Ye Jiuxiao looked at her with longing eyes, "Little Weiwei... give it to me!"
The little yandere just has no moral integrity!
Actually throwing a tantrum over a piece of cake?
"Prince Ye!!" Murong Xiao's expression changed and he rushed over to stop him from approaching Feng Mingwei. "Today is the birthday party of Prince Xian. Please don't make trouble here, otherwise I will throw you out."
"you……"
"Ahem..."
Ye Jiuxiao stared at Murong Xiao, his face suddenly turned purple, he coughed violently, and then fell down.
"Your Majesty..." The Dongmo envoy was so frightened that he lost his mind.
"What's going on? Is our eldest son poisoned?"
Feng Mingwei examined him and her expression changed, "Well, it's poisoning."
Hearing this, everyone suddenly panicked, "The cake is poisonous, please don't eat it."
Those who had eaten it were all frightened.
Murong Xiao hurriedly came out to control the situation and appease everyone.
"Don't panic, everyone. If you feel unwell, come out if you have any problems."
The Supreme Emperor's eyes darkened slightly, "It's okay if I eat the cake. Gu Xiang is not the cake's problem."
Murong Che and King Xian both ate it and were not poisoned now.
It can be ruled out that the problem is with the cake.
Someone secretly poisoned Prince Ye alone.
Feng Mingwei gave him a resurrection pill and finally saved his life, but the poison was not cured.
"This poison is a bit tricky, so we can only control it first."
The Dongmo envoy was angry, but he didn't dare to show up. He took Ye Jiuxiao back to the palace and said in a deep voice before leaving: "I hope Prince Lie's Mansion will definitely find out the murderer and give us a satisfactory explanation."
A good banquet was ruined.
The bottom line is that some people didn't see that Feng Mingwei Restaurant was doing well, and deliberately created obstacles for her to prevent her from opening immediately tomorrow.
Ye Jiuxiao was poisoned in the restaurant and had an accident. Juxian Restaurant would definitely not be able to open tomorrow. Soon after, Jingzhao Mansion sent people to seal the restaurant.
"Imperial Grandfather, my grandson will escort you back to the palace first." Murong Xiao said with a somewhat cold expression.
The Supreme Emperor knew that staying at this time would only cause trouble for them, so he took Xiao Anzi back.
When someone came to Jingzhao Mansion, the guests were not in the mood to eat and dispersed one after another.
"Princess Lie, this is a routine matter for me." Jingzhao Prefecture Yin personally brought people here.
"It doesn't matter, Mr. Jiang is doing it for business." Feng Mingwei finally saw this cunning man.
Feng Jian got married because he deliberately sent Wang Lin to Feng Mansion.
As if he was worried that Feng Mingwei would hold a grudge, he did not dare to be arrogant this time, but instead kept his posture very low.
He is indeed an old fox.
Feng Mingwei ignored him, looked at Murong Che, and said apologetically: "Sorry, it was my negligence that ruined your birthday party."
Murong Che looked slightly stunned, feeling very shocked, as if he really knew her for the first time, "It's okay, it's not your fault..."
"I will return the 30,000 yuan given by Uncle Wang to you."
King Xian said: "The banquet was successfully held. Che'er is very happy and I am also very satisfied. There is no need to refund the money."
"If you feel indebted, then make a bowl of longevity noodles for Che'er!"
Although cakes are delicious, longevity noodles are still eaten on birthdays, which symbolize long life and health.
The tips of Murong Che's ears turned red. He looked at Feng Mingwei. He had never thought of such a good thing, "No need... How dare you trouble the little princess to give me longevity noodles in person!"
Feng Mingwei felt very guilty. Today's banquet was messed up, and the wise king was so reasonable and did not pursue it. She felt even more guilty, "For my birthday, I want to eat longevity noodles. I will cook them for you, and you wait."
Prince Xian looked at his son and sighed secretly, "Che'er, are you happy today?"
"Well, thank you, father." Murong Che still looked at Feng Mingwei's figure and couldn't take it back.