Helian Yu grabbed Xie Rangchen's sleeve and shook him vigorously: "I got a treasure, it is wheat seeds that can produce 100 dan per mu. I gave it to the prince."

“Good.”

Helian Yu nodded without hesitation, "Of course it's a good thing! But..."

Helian Yu was hesitant and tugged at Xie Rangchen's sleeve, pretending to be serious: "In order to make Master famous, I said that the wheat seeds were made by Master with great effort. Master, look how good I am to you! There will never be another disciple as good as me in the future!"

After saying that, she stepped on people faster and faster.

Xie Rangchen grabbed her ankle, raised his hand to grab the back of her collar, and put her on the ground: "Yes."

"Master agreed?" Helian Yu's dark eyes were clear and bright. He held his chin and boasted to Xie Rangchen, "It is my great fortune to meet Master~"

"Yeah." Xie Rangchen put the teacup to his lips, "I've been unlucky for eight lifetimes."

Helian Yu: "..."

Ah! What a spoiler! "Master, I'm going to go downstairs to play. You can just stay here and drink tea!"

Xie Rangchen sent Helian Yu out with his peripheral vision and said, "Chang Zuo."

Chang Zuo jumped in from the window, and the long sword on his back shook. The red sword tassel entangled with his black hair, and then quickly separated, clearly separated.

"Find Han Xingzhi and ask him to look after Yu'er."

"clear."

Shangyang Tower is the first of the 72 restaurants in the capital. It is located in the most prosperous area. It is a famous and elegant place in the capital and even in Daxia.

Shangyang Tower has a total of five three-story main buildings, which are connected by flying bridges and railings. It is magnificent and impressive.

When Helian Yu came out of the box, he was dazzled by the bustle of the corridor, staircase and hall and didn't know where to go.

I simply followed the music and went downstairs.

Before she could take a serious look around the luxurious Shangyang Tower, she was caught up by a young girl in bright clothes.

"Miss, my master invites you to sit in the west building."

"Me?" Helian Yu raised his eyebrows, puzzled, "This is my first time here, I don't know your master."

"Miss, my master has been entrusted by the young master to take you to enjoy the Shangyang Tower until midnight."

Helian Yu bit her lip. Why did her master have acquaintances everywhere?

"Miss?"

"Let's go."

Helian Yu was taken to the second floor, walked over the railing of the flying bridge, saw half of the city in the night, and stopped at the west building.

"Miss, my master is waiting inside, please go in." The girl in gorgeous clothes only saw her off to the door and then left.

Helian Yu knocked on the door, "Is anyone there?"

'Squeak'

The hollow wooden door opened from the inside, and a tall young man in white walked out.

He is the owner of Shangyang Tower, Han Xingzhi.

Han Xingzhi was a man of gentle temperament, as soft as spring rain. The white clothes he wore made him look somewhat scholarly, without any trace of the shrewdness and commercialism of a businessman.

"Miss, come in and sit down. Or would you like me to lead you to enjoy some music, dancing or opera? Or maybe you can pick up some rare items and watch a fight or two between ferocious beasts?"

"What a versatile restaurant." Helian Yu's eyes sparkled, "They can earn a lot of money every day, right?"

"The daily turnover is about ten thousand taels."

Helian Yu: "!!!"

Han Xingzhi nodded modestly, "Not as good as Miss."

Helian Yu looked up and asked, "Can I order the Oiran sister?"

“No.”

"Are there any pretty girls?"

Han Xingzhi's mouth twitched, "Miss, forgive me for being blunt, but you don't want to be beaten by the young master, do you?"

Helian Yu: "..."

"Miss, would you like to see the Shangyang Tower lit up with lanterns? The last time the lanterns were lit up was on the 15th day of the first lunar month, and it's been a long time now."

Helian Yu silently added: "It's not even a month yet."

"Will it be too expensive?" Helian Yu blinked innocently, "My master has money, put it on his account."

Han Xingzhi smiled, "Of course I won't let you spend any money, it's just a few lanterns. It's an honor for Shangyang Tower to make you happy."

Helian Yu sighed: "You are really good at talking. I hope you can teach me someday."

Han Yanzhi choked up, called a servant over and gave him some instructions.

Helian Yu leaned on the wooden railing and looked into the distance. He was surprised to find that he could see part of the layout of the imperial palace.

The servant retreated to do his work, and Han Xingzhi walked to Helianyu's side, "Miss, are you looking at the palace?"

"The emperor didn't seal this place off?" Helian Yu raised his head and pointed his finger in the direction of the palace. "You have already threatened the safety of the palace."

"Don't worry, young lady. This west building is usually not open to the public. If it is open, it is only open to the lobby. Guests are strictly prohibited from looking out from the west building."

"It will take some time to light the lanterns. Miss, please go with Mr. Han to enjoy some songs and lyrics. We have recently got two masterpieces. One is "Spring River Moonlit Night", which uses a clear and beautiful pen to describe the beautiful, distant, hazy and misty moonlit night. It is really rare."

"The guests love to listen to it these days. Miss, why don't you listen to it too?"

Helian Yu recalled the day when they were on the pleasure boat, and Liu Qiyue seemed to have written "A Moonlit Night on the Spring River". "Who is the author?"

"He has passed away. I heard from his disciples that his name was Zhang Ruoxu." Han Xingzhi shook his head. "What a pity, such a talented person."

"Let's not talk about these depressing things. Miss, come with me and listen."

"OK!"

Han Xingzhi took Helian Yu across the flying bridge, entered the middle main building, and found a quiet place in the lobby.

The musicians were playing music, the dancers were dancing on the stage in the middle, and the guests below were either cheering or throwing silver onto the stage.

A few refreshing side dishes and a bowl of milk soup were served.

Helian Yu tilted his head, incredulous: "Don't restaurants serve wine?"

"The Master does not allow you to drink."

Helian Yu curled his lips.

Han Xingzhi looked at her disappointed expression and was amused. "How old are you? You're actually thinking about drinking and looking for an oiran. What will happen when you grow up?"

"What's wrong with growing up?" Helian Yu clenched his fists. "When I grow up, I can drink more wine and find more courtesans! And young prostitutes!"

The courtesan and the young prostitute, what a story they have! I want to hear it!

Han Xingzhi winked at her and motioned her to look behind.

Helian Yu turned around nonchalantly, her face stiff, and she turned back suddenly...

'Click'

"ah--"

Tears welled up in Helian Yu's eyes and he covered his neck and sobbed.

Han Xingzhi said with a smile: "Look, the young lady is so scared that her neck is twisted."

Helian Yu held up the tear-stained little face and was about to straighten it, but Xie Rangchen held down his head.

"Does your neck hurt?"

Helian Yu wanted to nod with grievance, but when he moved his neck, he grimaced and couldn't stop crying: "Master, please get me a handkerchief first. My tears are stuck to my mouth, and they are so salty."

Xie Rangchen: “…”

Han Xingzhi: “…”

Xie Rangchen wiped her tears resignedly, and lectured her as he did so: "You can't change your reckless temper, and you're only making yourself suffer."

"Master, you are so beautiful."

Xie Rangchen's hands trembled: "Hu——"

"You're even more beautiful when you don't speak."

Xie Rangchen's face darkened. He quickly wiped her tears and pinched her chin with his fingers.

'Click'

Neck back in place.

(End of this chapter)