A stunning and majestic figure got off the carriage, and the black-clad guards pushed him towards this side. Even though this man was sitting in a wheelchair, he could still look down on everyone.
Who else could it be except the God of War, the Ninth Prince, who is sitting in a wheelchair in the Da'an Dynasty and calling himself "the king"?
With a thud, everyone knelt down, very submissive, "Greetings, Ninth Prince."
Damn it! Suddenly I realized that the three guards in front of me were wearing the unique clothing of the Ninth Prince's Mansion. No wonder the waiter didn't dare to say anything after seeing the token.
The few people who had just started to make fun of the three guards suddenly trembled and broke out in a sweat.
The master's sudden appearance made Ying San and Ying Qi stiffen their bodies, as if they were caught doing something bad, but they clearly didn't do anything, right?
Only Fengjiu, who was hiding behind the two men, didn't take it seriously at all. She planned to leave immediately after the prince passed.
"Are you tired? Let me help you get it." Zhao Huaizhi suddenly said and stretched out his hand towards Fengjiu.
Fengjiu froze. She had become a completely different person, yet she was still recognized? She didn't believe it! So she said in a deep male voice, "No need."
Why should she give her treasure to Zhao Huaizhi?
"Suck!" Everyone gasped. This kid is so tough that he even dares to refuse the Ninth Prince, the God of Death. But isn't the Ninth Prince too considerate of his subordinates?
How could it be possible? Qingfeng, the head of the guards who had followed the Ninth Prince since childhood, expressed his jealousy. Who was this strange pretty boy? How could a newcomer be so favored? Why?
"Jiujiu, stop making trouble. Be careful not to hurt your hands." The bag was so big that it almost buried Fengjiu's body.
Ying San and Ying Qi shuddered. They had really tried their best. The bed sheet was only so big, and their baggage was three times the size of Feng Jiu's. The prince wouldn't blame them, right?
Qingfeng suddenly realized, this is Miss Feng? He hadn't recognized it at all, her disguise skills are too amazing, right?
Fengjiu suddenly felt bored. Would Zhao Huaizhi recognize her even if she turned into ash? She threw the bag into Zhao Huaizhi's arms and said, "Hold it tight. It's full of treasures."
Zhao Huaizhi felt his arms sink. He said that Fengjiu shouldn't be mentioned with this thing, and certainly not him either. He then turned around and handed it to Qingfeng, "Hold it steady."
"This prince thinks the threshold of Wangjiang Tower is too high. Let's demolish it."
"Your Majesty..." The waiter's face turned pale. If the threshold was removed today, it would not be a matter of being fired. The boss would definitely kill him.
"Do I need to make a reservation to eat? If that's useless, let's close this Wangjiang Tower after we finish eating."
As soon as Zhao Huaizhi finished speaking, the waiter rolled his eyes and fainted.
"Throw these toads into the pond to feed the turtles." It's a waste of food if they're alive, Zhao Huaizhi's eyes were cold.
"Your Majesty, please spare my life. I was blind and didn't recognize the real man. I kowtow and admit my fault, but my crime does not deserve the death penalty. Please..."
As arrogant as they were before, they are now in a state of disarray.
"Give them a charge." Isn't it easy to charge them? What good could these idiots do?
Several young men collapsed.
Just as the guards were about to remove the threshold, a group of people hurried out of the restaurant.
"Haha, isn't this Lao Jiu? What happened requires making such a fuss?" The man had a friendly face. He looked to be in his thirties but had a big belly. His friendly smile looked like Maitreya Buddha.
If this wasn't the Second Prince born to Concubine Shu, who else could he be? He worked in the Ministry of Revenue, which meant he was in charge of the Da'an Dynasty's purse strings and often withheld military pay.
"Start a war?" Zhao Huaizhi said playfully, with an inexplicable expression.
Wangjiang Tower is the property of the Bai family, the richest family in Beijing. White Snake just passed away today, and Zhao Laoer appeared here?
Oh, it's not enough for Guan Da'an to control the Ministry of Revenue? He wants to control the people's money as well? His ambition is obvious.
"Ah, so it was a misunderstanding? I was telling you, how could the dignified Ninth Prince be so petty as to be on the same level as a bunch of idiots? Haha.
"Get out of here! You're waiting to be fed to turtles." The Second Prince kicked at the young masters with disgust.
Several people felt relieved, kowtowed several times, and ran away crawling.
Zhao Huaizhi did not stop him. He would take action after he revealed An's crime, but he was not in a hurry.
The Second Prince smiled even more brightly at this, "Old Nine is coming to dinner? Do you have a date with a beautiful lady?" The news that the Ninth Prince has a woman has spread throughout the circle.
She brought Princess Changning into the ancestral temple with one move. This woman is no ordinary person.
But the Second Prince looked around and still didn't see even a female mosquito?
"Second brother, it's better not to be curious." Zhao Huaizhi was indifferent, and there was no sign of abnormality.
"Hahaha, fine, go ahead and have fun. This meal is on me! Go and prepare the best food in the store for the Ninth Prince."
"Yes, yes, Second Prince, take care. Ninth Prince, please come in." The shopkeeper of Wangjiang Tower welcomed and saw off guests.
Of course Zhao Huaizhi had to go in. It was his first time eating out with Fengjiu, so the food had to be the best. Wangjiang Tower had the most beautiful environment and the best chef in the world.
"Let's go." Zhao Huaizhi pushed the wheelchair and walked in first, and Fengjiu followed with her hands behind her back.
After a busy day, she was hungry and didn't want to move.
The group was led by the shopkeeper to the best guest room. The room had rockery and flowing water, and was filled with flowers and plants. The environment was beautiful and comfortable.
Combined with the delicious food, it is really enjoyable. The hands and face are washed as soon as you arrive, and the service is also attentive.
However, Fengjiu was not surprised by this environment. After all, what is there in heaven?
"Miss Feng, where should we put these things?" Qingfeng felt more and more that something was wrong with the things in his hand. There was a flash of golden light, and the sound was particularly tempting.
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