"Hanyu, shut up. That matter was discussed by the Queen Mother, your aunt, and your grandfather. It's just a temporary plan."
If King Zhao can really become the crown prince and inherit the throne, the position of crown princess and queen can only come from the Sima Mansion.
As for Luo Jiuli, he did it immediately and quietly.
But who would have thought that Yan Tinglian, the meticulous work of Sangnan Kingdom, would appear in the middle and make such a big mistake.
"I know it's a temporary strategy."
Hu Hanyu straightened his body and chuckled casually.
"My cousin and our Sima Mansion have broken bones and still have tendons attached, but the Ninth Prince is different. Mother also said that he is now inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people. If one day the emperor -"
Mrs. Hu was shocked and covered her mouth.
"Shut up, you're going to die."
Hu Hanyu took his mother's hand and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear:
"Mother, you must also leave a way out for your daughter and the Sima Mansion."
Mrs. Hu is a shrewd person, so she naturally understood the meaning of her daughter's words and said with a serious expression.
"I'm afraid that the Ninth Prince looks down on you. What's more, he is now fascinated by Luo Jiuli. From now on, with his status and power, there will be no peace in the backyard of the Ninth Prince's Mansion."
Hu Hanyu stretched out his hand to comb his hair, lifted the car curtains and said with a smile:
"It doesn't matter if you like him or not? Don't say he is a prince of high status. Even an ordinary man has three wives and four concubines in his family, right?"
Just like her father, there were many concubines in the back house. If her mother hadn't been so clever, I'm afraid those young goblins, bastards, and concubines would have jumped over their heads.
Mrs. Hu still felt that this was too inappropriate.
"Hanyu, your sister has already paid the price for Jiu Wang. Mother doesn't want you to be harmed by Jiu Wang and Luo Jiuli."
"cost?"
Hu Hanyu smiled coldly.
"I will never walk the same path that my sister has walked."
"As for whether I pay the price this time or Luo Jiuli pays the price, mother, we will wait and see."
Mrs. Hu was frightened. She felt that her daughter's smile was very ferocious and sinister. It seemed that at this moment, she could not recognize that this was her well-behaved and docile daughter.
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After Luo Jiuli returned to the mansion, he specifically asked the guard if Prince An's mansion had sent a new carriage and medical fees.
The guard shook his head and said that no one from Prince An's Mansion came to the door.
Luo Jiuli sneered, and she didn't care whether Prince An's palace had betrayed their trust, ignored their kindness, or had other reasons.
Anyway, she saved the person and she didn't abandon her medical ethics. She just had to live up to her conscience.
After what happened that day in the Xie Mansion, her life returned to peace again.
Finally, a few days later, October 20th of the lunar calendar came.
Early in the morning, Luo Jiuli, who always liked to sleep in, woke up early. After washing, he took Nan Xing and Nan Zhu to the restaurant.
After these days of waiting and busyness, the restaurant is finally open for business.
The huge plaque, with the five characters "The Best Pot in the World" in gold on a black background, aroused discussions among the onlookers as soon as the red cloth was unveiled.
"You have such a strong tone. You are the best in the world, but you are not afraid of ruining your own brand."
"It's just, isn't it just a restaurant? It's not a bad tone."
"Hey! Who said this is a restaurant? It doesn't sell cooking, let alone a chef, so you can eat delicious food in this world?"
"What? You don't sell stir-fried dishes and you don't have a chef? Do you want to eat northwest wind?"
"What to eat in the northwest? The one we eat in other restaurants is called hot pot and shabu-shabu. The taste, paired with the sesame sauce, will leave a fragrant aroma on your lips and teeth, leaving you with an endless aftertaste."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk! What are you trying to explain to these country bumpkins? Today I'll treat my brothers to hot pot and shabu-shabu."
A group of people became the first wave of diners at the "World's Best Pot".
Zhang Wen stood at the door and waved his hand, looking like a shopkeeper.
"Everyone, everyone, today the No. 1 Hot Pot in the World is open for business. Thanks to your support, anyone who comes into the store today to make a purchase will receive a plate of hand-cut mutton for each table."
When the crowd of onlookers heard that the shopkeeper was so generous, coupled with the conversation between those few people just now, the diners were immediately curious about the "world's best pot" and the unheard-of way of eating hot pot and shabu-shabu.
It's even more novel and tight.
For a time, almost all the onlookers rushed into the store.
As soon as they entered the store, everyone couldn't help but admire the clever design of the store.
There are two floors on the upper and lower floors. There are stairs at the left and right corners. The stairs on the right are marked for going upstairs, and the stairs on the left are marked for going downstairs. In this way, people will not collide with each other when going up or downstairs, and they will not encounter each other.
Acquaintances are awkward with each other.
Moreover, the first floor is full of tables, and the table numbers of each table are arranged according to numerical idioms, which makes the diners on the first floor even more novel.
"Yo! The harvest has been plentiful, and we are here at this table."
"Liu Liu Da Shun, this table is good. After this meal, I will be able to shake a leopard."
"Hahaha! If money comes from all directions, wouldn't it be better than your six-six fortunes?"
The whole first floor was buzzing with people, and people were shouting table numbers one after another. In a short time, the seats were filled with people.
The waiter was so busy that his feet couldn't touch the floor. Even Chun Rong couldn't sit still behind the counter. She was carrying plates, pouring water, and calling for people to make charcoal. She was overwhelmed.
Compared to the second floor which is full of private rooms, it seems cleaner than the first floor.
After all, if you want to be lively, go to the first floor, and if you want to be private, go to the second floor, without disturbing or interfering with each other.
"Cousin, I have helped you so much this time, can you recommend me?"
On the second floor, in Cai Lingdu's private room, Xiao Mingxuan, dressed in black clothes, stood in front of the window, and Xing Xiyan, wearing a red brocade robe with a golden wat border, sat on the chair behind him.
"Well, I did a good job this time."
A few days before the opening, he asked Xing Xiyan to find someone to build momentum for the No. 1 Pot in the World. Unexpectedly, it would be so popular on the opening day.
It's so hot that he can't even see Luo Jiuli now.
"Cousin, you're not honest! You just said I did a good job, why didn't you recommend Miss Luo Er to me?"
"Miss Luo Er is really a genius. Why did she come up with this novel way of eating hot pot and shabu-shabu meat?"
"Cousin, tell me, does she have something more exotic and profitable in her mind? For this, I specially calculated an account for her, excluding the store, experienced chefs, various assistants, and noodles.
Master Dian, she is the best in the world, and within half a year she will be making a fortune every day."
As soon as he talked about making money every day, Xing Xiyan's business mind was immediately aroused. When he thought about the vain money not going into his pocket, he felt a little pain in his heart.
"Xing Xiyan, wipe the corners of your tearful mouth."
Xiao Mingxuan rolled his eyes at him.
"There is no future. The market in Beijing is so big. If you have money, everyone can make it together."
Xing Xiyan:
"Why does your cousin sound so awkward when you say this?"