Fu Yuchen asked in confusion, "Where are we going? When? Why don't I come with you?"

"No need. We're going to Lufeng City. Old Sun wrote to us a while ago saying there's a restaurant there with amazing food. We're free anyway, so why don't we go for a walk?"

Fu Yuchen was taken aback. "Lufeng City... the restaurant you mentioned, you wouldn't happen to be called Wei Man Zhai, would you?"

Upon hearing this, the old man looked on in surprise, and even Fu Tingchen glanced at him.

"You know about this too?" the old man asked.

Fu Yuchen chuckled, “When I returned to the capital, I passed through Lufeng City and heard from a friend that the dishes at this restaurant were extremely delicious, but it was very difficult to make a reservation. I wasn’t very interested in it, so I didn’t inquire about it. I didn’t expect that my grandfather had also heard about it.”

The old man was surprised by the coincidence. "It seems that the food at that restaurant must be really good."

Fu Yuchen said, "Grandfather, Third Brother, please wait for me. I have some friends over there. Perhaps they can help me make a reservation first. I will go to the palace now to pay my respects to Father and Mother. We will go together later."

The old man raised an eyebrow and nodded meaningfully.

"We'll leave this afternoon, if you can make it."

Fu Yuchen immediately replied, "I can make it in time. I'll go to the palace right away."

After saying that, he quickly walked out.

The old and young in the room exchanged glances.

The old man chuckled, "He probably won't be out anytime soon. Now I'm even more interested in the food at that restaurant. Let's go, let's set off early."

At that moment, in the Cloud Pavilion restaurant, Yun Zhiyi, holding a cup of flower tea that had gone cold, suddenly laughed.

"Soul-stirring fragrance, jade-skin dew, ah, those are such familiar names."