After sending the parrot out, Mu Yunyao returned to her room and started to ponder over the contents of the letter. These days, she wasn't only busy with the matters of the New Cloud Market, but also paid a lot of attention to the matter of not envious Lou Cheng. It was just a teahouse, but it was completely different. It couldn't be used the same way as the other teahouses …

They were not envious of the people upstairs. The shopkeeper in charge of the capital who was not jealous of the capital was surnamed Yue, and was Yue Wang's trusted aide. Before coming to the capital, he had been told repeatedly to treat her with extreme respect and treat her like his master. Thus, when they heard that Mu Yunyao had left the estate, they hurriedly rushed over …

He came to Nebula Market to seek an audience.

"Greetings, Miss Mu."

"Shopkeeper Yue, there's no need to be so polite. Please serve tea."

Mu Yunyao slightly nodded. "Is it because of the matter of the restaurant opening?" "Yes, I heard that Miss Mu has prepared a new set of rules for the opening of the Nebula Pavilion and thus wanted to ask if there's anything I can do about it." Shopkeeper Yue was a bit embarrassed. However, he recalled that Steward Qin had said that anyone who couldn't make up their minds could come and consult Miss Mu.

Without asking, he felt uneasy. Mu Yunyao smiled. "Actually, I've already thought about the opening of 'The Envy Hall' a long time ago. It's not just a teahouse, it's also different from the Nebula Market. The nebula Market is filled with ladies and young ladies, and it's bustling with noise and excitement.

Of course it's different. "

When Manager Yue heard this, he immediately felt his heart light up: "That's right." Mu Yunyao continued, "Nebula Market can be very popular, because no matter how famous you are, it's still an Elementary Scholar's place. You can only do business with women; it's not going to be very popular. Without envy, it was enough to seek stability. At the moment, it was the best plan that was calm and steady. So you don't have to think too much about it.

What makes the opening a bit more lively? It's so plain that it's not bad at all. "

"But if that's the case, won't it be difficult to create an opening?"

"There was once an elder who told me that only after slowly drawing the tea leaves would they be able to remain undisturbed for a long time. If you're interested, you might as well learn how to set up tea stalls on both sides of the docks, city gates, and roads of the Tombal Mountain City. It can also be said that you have accumulated some good names by providing tea for others."

Shopkeeper Yue quickly noted it down in his mind: "Yes, it should be. I will follow Miss's previous words of warning to Shopkeeper Qin. I will pay extra attention when setting up the tea stand, so as to not affect other people's business." Mu Yunyao nodded her head. "This is naturally for the best. In addition, you should pay more attention to the guests. After all, the capital is not like other places. There is a limit to how much you can afford, and there is also a limit to how many guests you can entertain every day.

"Many, let the unenvious teas be more meticulous, and speak less if they can. Just make the tea in your hand."

However, the capital was filled with people, and if something was wrong, it could be easily exposed. In the past few months, or even half a year, the building would have to act in a low-key manner, and standing a firm foothold in the capital was the most important.

Shopkeeper Yue's heart trembled as he hurriedly bowed to Mu Yunyao. "Thank you for the advice, Miss."

"Everything else is as usual. In addition, the records must be clear. In two months time, the new year will come. It is inevitable that porridge will be cooked during the eighth or sixth year. At that time, I will need to take out more silver." "These things are not urgent, we can just slowly prepare them in the future."

"Yes, after hearing what little miss has said, I finally have some confidence. I'll go back and make the arrangements."

Mu Yunyao nodded. "Jinlan, send Shopkeeper Yue out."

After sending off Shopkeeper Yue, Mu Yunyao couldn't help but recall their names. At this time, their names should have gone to the First Prince to seek refuge ….

It was night. Within the palace, the doctor carefully withdrew the silver needles and reported to the steward, "Lord Steward, we are temporarily out of danger. We need to take good care of him and feed him medicine on time. He should be able to wake up in the middle of the night."

"Ok, sorry to trouble you, doctor."

After sending off the doctor, the overseer returned to the study room in the front courtyard. He looked at the king who was reading a book behind the table and said, "Your highness, that person is indeed the same one who cheated the salt merchant in Yangzhou."

"The person who was captured had committed suicide and didn't find any useful clues. However, we found some torn pieces of paper on top of their bodies. It seems that they haven't been burnt completely. Please have a look, Your Highness."

The King took a few pieces of paper, and when he saw the words written on them, he suddenly sat up straight. His eyes flashed with a sharp light: "This handwriting …. "It's Ning Junjin …"

"Is there anything else?"

"There's nothing else."

After thinking about it carefully for a moment, Wang Lin suddenly revealed a smile, "Have someone take good care of that fellow, don't let him die. Also, keep an eye on Prince Jin and see if there are any movements from him recently.

"Yes, Your Highness."

In the latter half of the night, all of them woke up in a daze. Not long after they woke up, they heard footsteps at the door, and then the 'King' walked in.

Qi Ming turned pale with fright: "... "…"

"Looks like you know This King. This is rather strange. Aren't you a merchant. How do you know This King?"

Everyone looked around, seeing the unfamiliar layout, despair flashed in their eyes: "The reason Prince Ling sent people to capture me was probably to vent their anger on me. Since that's the case, then please make a move."

"If I really wanted to kill you to vent my anger, would I even let a doctor treat your wounds?"

Everyone moved to get up, but then lay back on the bed due to the pain: "Why did you send people to kill me, then send someone to save me? Do you want to use this kindness to win me over? "

Wang Lin frowned: "I have never sent anyone to kill you. Instead, I sent someone to kill the assassin that was chasing you and save your life. As for who actually wants to kill you, don't you have any guesses? "

"Not you?" Qi Ming frowned and thought for a while before his face suddenly changed, "Could it be …" "That's impossible!"

Seeing this, Wang Lin's eyes flashed with a smile: "You should have guessed it right, the one who wants to kill you is your Master, Jin Wang!"

"This is impossible... "I made great contributions for my master..." Because he was too excited, the wound on his chest started to seep out blood. "Your Highness … Are you trying to trick me? "

"It seems that you have already guessed it. Otherwise, you wouldn't have such a huge reaction due to my words."

They closed their eyes and no longer looked at the king. No matter how he spoke, there was no response.

Wang Jian slightly narrowed his eyes and turned his head to the overseer beside him. "Take good care of Mister Qi. Ask the best doctor and use the best medicine. Make sure that Mister Qi recovers as soon as possible." "Yes."

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