The long desk was located near the corner. After Lin Qingsong squatted down, no one could be seen from the outside.
Mr. Cen and others came out of the private room one after another, and familiar people chatted in low voices in twos and threes.
When passing by the private room next to him, Mr. Cen suddenly stopped and turned to greet the waiter, "Is there anyone in this private room just now?"
The waiter nodded and bowed and said, "No, no, today, of the four private rooms here, only the one you were in just now was occupied."
Hearing this, Mr. Cen nodded and walked a few steps forward. His hand on crutches inadvertently touched Cen Qianzhong beside him.
Cen Qianzhong's eyes flickered, and he suddenly turned around and opened the door of the private room next to him!
With a "squeak" sound, everything in the private room fell into the eyes of everyone.
The layout of the private room was completely different from that of the private room they had just been in. The fabric used throughout the private room was reddish in color, and a huge picture of falling plum blossoms hung on the wall.
"Eh? Sir." The waiter hurriedly walked over and asked, "What's the matter with you?"
"The layout of this room..." Cen Qianzhong frowned, "Why is there such a big difference?"
"The four private rooms here are themed rooms of the Four Gentlemen, with plums, orchids, bamboos and chrysanthemums. This one is the Red Plum House, so it is decorated like this."
Cen Qianzhong glanced at the entire private room, but found no clues and saw no one.
"Sir, if you're done reading this, let's close the door first?"
The waiter smiled and said, "Otherwise, if any guests want to sit in Hongmeiju later, they may have objections to our restaurant after seeing this situation."
"Qian Zhong." Mr. Cen called out lightly.
Hearing the sound, Cen Qianzhong took two steps back and asked the waiter to close the door of Hongmeiju.
Meeting Mr. Cen's gaze, Cen Qianzhong shook his head slightly. The others also saw his actions and immediately understood that Cen Qianzhong must have been worried about someone in the private room just now.
In order to prevent the contents of their discussion from being leaked, the statement just now was made.
Now it seems that there should be no problem.
The group of people felt relieved and went downstairs to leave one after another.
But they didn't notice that after watching them leave, the waiter and the shopkeeper at the counter breathed a sigh of relief.
Immediately afterwards, a young man came down from upstairs.
"My boss." The shopkeeper quickly walked to Lin Qingsong's side.
Two years later, Lin Qingsong also changed from a young master to a master.
"I didn't find anything."
"Don't worry, shopkeeper, it's okay."
Lin Qingsong nodded, "Find someone to pass the message in, saying that I want to see him."
"Hey, okay."
Yingke Building is now the largest restaurant in Zhao State, because the wine in Yingke Building is unique. There are many wine tributes in the palace, and Yingke Building is responsible for them.
Therefore, it is relatively easy for them to contact Zhao Jin.
When Zhao Jin received the news, he whispered: "Bring Qingsong in."
The next day, a secret guard came to Lin Qingsong's residence and took him into the East Palace.
"Common people come to see His Royal Highness the Crown Prince." Lin Qingsong solemnly performed the ceremony and was not arrogant just because he was familiar with Zhao Jin.
The smile on Zhao Jin's face deepened a little, he stood up and walked down the stairs, helping Lin Qingsong up.
"Get up, no need to be polite."
Zhao Jin smiled and patted Lin Qingsong's shoulder, "Speaking of which, we haven't seen each other for a long time. I heard that you are now the head of the Lin family, and I haven't even said congratulations to you in person."
"Thank you for this, Your Highness. Without the guest building, ordinary people would not be able to sit in this position."
The competition in the Lin family is quite fierce, especially since his father, who is of average ability, only occupies the position of the eldest son, so many people covet the position of the head of the family.
After the Yingke Building became more and more prosperous, his father simply handed over the Lin family to him.
Because the guest building in Lin Qingsong's hands was directly related to the royal family, no matter how many thoughts the rest of the Lin family had in mind, they had no choice but to suppress it first.
"I heard that those aristocratic families were discussing business in the Yingke Building yesterday?" Zhao Jin smiled and talked about the business.
"The common people came here just to talk to His Highness about this matter."
Lin Qingsong recounted what he heard in the guest building that day.
"Ha." Zhao Jin narrowed his eyes slightly and laughed, "Their calculations are quite good."
"Your Highness, then this..."
Zhao Jin smiled and said, "Don't worry, they won't get what they want. If they want to force me to give in, the premise is that they can really form a strong alliance."
However, these aristocratic families are only united because of their interests, but in fact they are wary of each other in their hearts.
Therefore, this alliance cannot be reliable.
As long as more important interests emerge, the alliance of these people will immediately fall apart.
For example, the downfall of a family.
Once a family falls, it will undoubtedly free up a large piece of fat, and other families will inevitably compete for it.
Instead of joining forces and fighting for a concession that you don't know whether it will succeed, it's better to gain immediate benefits first.
Lin Qingsong obviously thought of it too. He smiled and said: "It seems that His Highness already has an idea."
"Well, I have to thank you for telling me about this. Otherwise, I still can't be sure how shaken these people have been."
Now it seems that the scientific examination reform has been mostly successful.
As long as the Yao family's powerful medicine is added, the matter will be promising.
Zhao Jin discussed with Lin Qingsong and asked him to continue to help pay attention to people from aristocratic families who went to Yingke Building.
Half an hour later, Lin Qingsong quietly left the East Palace.
At the same time, in a small city about two days away from Bianzhou City.
A young man with an ordinary face panted slightly and dismounted in front of the inn door.
"Sir, would you rather stay in a restaurant or stay in a restaurant?" The waiter came running over.
"Stay in the hotel."
The young man's voice was a little hoarse. He handed the horse to the waiter and strode in.
Similar to many Jianghu people, the young man directly ordered a large portion of beef and a jar of wine.
After finishing the meal, he went upstairs to rest for a few hours. It was getting dark and the young man walked downstairs.
The shopkeeper looked up when he heard the voice, "Hey, sir, do you want to go out?"
"Yeah." The young man nodded and said nothing more.
The shopkeeper knew what was going on and didn't ask any more questions. He just reminded me, "We will close in more than an hour. Please pay attention to the time, sir."
"Okay, thank you."
The young man walked out of the inn, mounted his horse, and galloped all the way to a place in the west of the city.
"Hey!" The young man reined in the reins and looked at the crowded and chaotic Yongpingfang, which was also the slum in the entire city.
The houses here are all small and dilapidated, and most of them have thatched roofs.
Hearing the sound of horses neighing, several people looked up and looked at the neatly dressed young man inexplicably.
Although the clothes on the young man's body are not expensive and exquisite, but he can ride a horse, so he is definitely not the same kind of person as them.
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