The older of the two men standing at the entrance of the restaurant is none other than Young Master Huang, played by Zhao Changheng.
The younger one is Crown Prince Zhao Wenyi.
Hearing the call, Zhao Changheng turned around in surprise.
He was stunned when he saw that it was He Youyou.
He looked familiar at first glance.
After repeatedly recalling the events in his mind, he finally remembered that it was the lady he had met with Minister Qu at the teahouse last time.
What was her last name again?
I don't remember.
However, as someone in a superior position, he remained composed and smiled slightly: "Madam, we meet again."
He Youyou walked closer and looked at the child beside him: "Oh, Young Master Huang, you brought the child to eat?"
Seeing how familiar and natural she seemed, Zhao Changheng felt he had no choice but to introduce her.
but……
How should I introduce it?
Is this my son?
As an emperor, his children should be dragon sons, not dogs.
Is that reasonable?
Inappropriate.
If the courtiers find out, they will laugh at us behind our backs.
Fortunately, he reacted quickly enough.
Zhao Changheng pointed to Zhao Wenyi beside him: "This is my son, Huang Yi."
Zhao Wenyi truly deserves to be the heir to the throne, having been groomed from a young age.
Having seen many big scenes, one is naturally not afraid of small ones.
He calmly greeted her, "Good day, Madam."
He Youyou also introduced Ali: "This is my son, Wenzheng."
Ah Li also cupped her hands in greeting: "Uncle Huang."
Zhao Changheng looked at Ali and wondered: This woman is only in her twenties, how can she have such a big son? The two don't even look alike, so she's probably a stepmother.
They exchanged greetings.
He Youyou felt that when you meet someone you know, you should at least be polite to them.
He then extended an invitation, saying, "My son is treating us to dinner today, would you like to join us, Mr. Huang?"
"good."
Zhao Changheng readily agreed.
He suddenly realized he hadn't brought any money when he was looking at the restaurant sign.
This time, when he went out with the Crown Prince, he did not have any close attendants accompany him or serve him personally.
He only brought a few highly skilled guards, who mingled in the crowd to protect him from the shadows.
To my surprise, I had forgotten to bring any money in my haste to leave.
Good habits should be cultivated from childhood.
Having been the crown prince since childhood, he rarely left the palace alone, nor did he spend much money outside.
Therefore, I didn't develop the good habit of carrying change.
Let's take a look at Zhao Wenyi...
Sigh, I'm broke too.
The father and son combined are not as good as Zhao Wenqi alone.
At least the second son carries a gold medal around his waist every day.
If you get into trouble, you can just grab a knife and pry off a bit; at least it'll be some gold or silver that you can use as money.
The two of them...
Even if you take a jade pendant off your person and give it to them, they will still doubt its authenticity.
I was just about to call over a nearby guard to borrow some money, but I never expected to run into He Youyou by such a coincidence.
I might as well freeload a meal, chat with the locals, and observe how ordinary mothers and children get along.
It is an honor for them, mother and son, that I have condescended to do so.
He Youyou never expected him to be so impolite.
Wouldn't a normal man decline or give way a little?
Why would you let your child treat you so readily?
Little did she know that the person in front of her was the number one person in the country, someone who was used to eating and taking things for free.
They're used to waiting for others to offer them tribute, and they're not embarrassed at all.
She even felt it was a favor bestowed upon her.
"Okay, let's go then."
The four of them went upstairs together.
The waiter noticed that the four people all had an extraordinary air about them and were dressed in fine clothes, so he guessed that they might be a powerful and wealthy family from the capital, accompanied by their families.
He immediately put on a big smile and was very attentive, leading them to a private seat by the window.
With a wide view, looking down from the building, you can see the bustling street scene in its entirety.
Zhao Changheng was very satisfied.
Yes, the environment is fairly quiet.
He Youyou asked the waiter to announce the dishes.
The waiter smiled sincerely: "Dear guests, our chefs are from the same school as the imperial chefs in the palace. We guarantee that our dishes can rival those of the imperial kitchen."
Upon hearing this, Zhao Changheng and Zhao Wenyi's expressions immediately fell.
I eat at the imperial kitchen every day, and I just want to eat something new when I come out. But you tell me that what you made looks like imperial cuisine?
I'm tired of real imperial cuisine, why would I come out specifically to eat your fake one?
He Youyou didn't seem to mind and continued to ask, "Okay, I have a general idea of your chef's skill level. So, tell me what kind of dishes you have?"
The waiter beamed: "Bear paws, deer tendons, camel humps, deer tails, abalone, sea cucumbers, bird's nest, shark fins—we have it all!"
He Youyou and Ali's faces immediately fell.
We just ate all these delicacies last night, more than we could finish the ones sent from the Prince of Yue's mansion. Why are we eating this outside again?
Seeing the expressions on the four people's faces, the waiter felt a little flustered.
What?
Not satisfied with this?
How much do you want to eat?
He Youyou and Ali exchanged a glance: "Let's have some green vegetables and tofu, some simple home-style dishes."
I ate the things that King Yue sent me last night, and I felt restless all night.
Eating such nutritious food every day is really too much for me.
Eat something vegetarian to cut through the richness.
Upon hearing this, Zhao Changheng chimed in, "I'll have some home-style dishes too."
He hadn't had this local dish in a long time and really wanted to try it.
The group discussed and ordered a few side dishes.
"Is this all you're ordering?"
The waiter didn't look too good.
Judging from their appearance and clothing, I would have thought they were from a wealthy family, but I never expected them to be so poor.
They wouldn't even spend the money to order a decent dish.
He Youyou could see Xiao Er's mood, but she didn't mind and would never feel embarrassed because of other people's attitude.
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