Feng Yi traveled day and night and returned to Southern Qi three days ahead of schedule.
After some arrangements, the eldest prince and the second prince were easily dealt with, leaving the third prince and the fourth prince to fight each other. No one paid attention to what kind of situation his return would stir up.
The brain is always running at high speed, the nerves are tense, and once you are idle, fatigue comes like a tide.
The subordinate rushed in angrily and saw the handkerchief embroidered with the word "Li" on his face as he sat leaning on the chair. His jaw almost dropped in shock.
"What's up?"
Feng Yi did not take off the handkerchief, and her voice was slightly hoarse.
"Master, dinner is ready, please eat something!"
"good."
Dahuo took another look at the handkerchief and stepped back.
"Master, Xin'er sent a message saying that something has happened to the Second Prince. The Queen is contacting Lord Qi, trying to force the Emperor to release the Second Prince!"
Feng Yi's face was cold, and a hint of chill flashed across his pair of dark eyes.
"What the Emperor hates most is that the Empress always uses her mother's family to pressure him! Let her die! If necessary, we can even add fuel to the fire and make her die faster!"
If it weren't for the extremely false queen, her mother wouldn't have to endure so much pain!
The Queen must die!
And he had promised his Li'er that he would never let her wait too long.
"I'll make the arrangements right away."
"Is there a flower on my face?"
Feng Yi frowned and glanced at Dahuo indifferently.
The fire was caught in the act and was a bit embarrassing.
"Master, isn't there a blossom on your face? It's a peach blossom!"
"You're the only one who can say that!" Feng Yi said to him angrily.
These secret guards were all trained by him over the years. They shared life and death with him and experienced a lot.
When Dahuo teased him like this, he naturally knew that he was really happy for him in his heart.
She picked up a piece of pork belly with chopsticks and threw it at him rudely.
The fire quickly dodged and shouted in fear, "Master, waste is shameful!"
Feng Yi couldn't help but chuckle, "Tell the kitchen to make another plate and eat it all!"
"Okay!" Dahuo smiled happily.
The former Fifth Prince was like a walking corpse filled with hatred. There was not a trace of vitality on his face, let alone a smile that came from the heart.
It looks like they will have a mistress soon!
If things go well, I'll have two babies in three years and even a little master!
He had to tell others to quickly prepare some red envelopes to bring good fortune and longevity to the young master!
After dinner, Feng Yi missed Qu Li again.
He picked up the brush, his expression as sincere as a believer, and drew Qu Li's smiling face stroke by stroke.
"Li'er!"
A tender voice slowly flowed out of his mouth, filled with deep longing.
It was as if they had telepathy. Qu Li, who was sorting medicinal herbs, felt his heart tremble slightly.
She looked at the dark night outside the carved wooden window, and that handsome face suddenly appeared in her mind again.
His face was so hot that Qu Li patted his cheeks.
After lying down, she tossed and turned like a fried dumpling, unable to fall asleep.
Sitting up again, she went to the desk and started sketching.
After finishing the painting, she was surprised to find that she had painted Feng Yi so vividly.
She pounded her head in frustration and said to herself, "I'm really in love!"
Put the painting away and lie down again.
Two days later, Yueji opened for business.
With the previous hype, Yueji’s opening naturally attracted a large number of people.
But when they saw the sign, they were persuaded to leave.
"Is the boss of Yueji out of his mind? If he opened a restaurant, he would definitely be crowded with guests, but he only serves women! He's absolutely stupid!"
"I see, it's not as simple as being stupid! Look here!" A scholar-like man closed his folding fan, pointed at a line of words, and said slowly: "Women can upgrade to members for a thousand taels of silver. Membership privileges can be inquired in detail in the store."
Everyone was shocked.
"And this, ten thousand taels of silver can become a supreme member, isn't this pure nonsense?"
The scholar's words were echoed by many people, and the waitresses in Yueji all looked worried.
"Shopkeeper Li, there are quite a few people watching here, but no one has come in yet. This... you won't have to pay for it, right?" Chunrui's eyebrows were twisted into knots out of worry.
The waitresses here were all selected by him from the tenants' homes who grew medicinal fields, and were then trained intensively by Qu Li for a period of time. In addition to being skilled in techniques, they were also 100% loyal to Qu Li.
Leo is also very worried.
However, he had blind confidence and trust in Qu Li.
Since Qu Li asked him to put up this bulletin board, she must have her own intentions.
"Don't worry, when guests come, just do as the princess taught you."
Chunrui nodded thoughtfully.
There were no firecrackers set off at the opening of Yueji, nor were there any gongs or drums hired. However, because of the sign at the door, there was a constant stream of people outside the gate, and it was very lively. Most people were talking about whether the boss behind the scene had been kicked in the brain by a donkey.
In the private room upstairs in Yueji Building, Qu Li, Changle and Bai Ruowei were drinking tea.
Changle was so angry when he heard the discussions of the people below that he grasped the whip at his waist and prepared to charge out.
"sit down!"
Changle stared at her with his doe eyes, looking aggrieved.
Qu Li refilled her tea, "You can't eat hot tofu in a hurry! How can you accomplish anything great if you are so impulsive?"
Changle curled her lips.
Bai Ruowei laughed and said, "Li'er, only you can control her!"
Qu Li tapped Changle's forehead and said, "Within three days, someone will definitely help us spread the word. Don't worry!"
"Whatever my seventh cousin-in-law says is what it is!"
Bai Ruowei smiled.
Changle suddenly thought of something and looked at Bai Ruowei with bright eyes, which made Bai Ruowei's hair stand on end.
She touched her face and asked, "Changle, is there something dirty on my face?"
"There's nothing dirty on it, but I clearly saw the words 'Eighth Prince' written on it."
Bai Ruowei's face flushed, and she said angrily, "What nonsense are you talking about?"
"How could I possibly be talking nonsense? Last time I clearly saw... mmmmm..."
Before he could finish his words, Bai Ruowei covered his mouth and nose with her hands, causing Changle's face to turn purple.
Bai Ruowei let go of her hand in panic. Changle covered his chest and gasped for breath.
"Ruo Wei, we don't have any grudges against each other, right? You almost suffocated me to death!"
"I'm sorry." Bai Ruowei's eyes were red. Because her reaction was a little too big, she didn't even dare to look at Changle.
Qu Li said, "The Eighth Prince doesn't have such great ambitions. He only likes elegant music. If you marry him, no matter who ascends the throne in the future, you and the Eighth Prince will be a perfect match, a match made in heaven!"
Bai Ruowei was extremely embarrassed, but her eyes were filled with affection.
"Li'er, you're teasing me too!"
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