Chapter 170

At the beginning of summer, Xiao Zimu had just entered the ancient Anhui city when his calligraphy crossed the two countries and fell into his hands.

After reading the letter in early summer, he took Xin Ya out and ran into Yin Guangbo.

"Where are you going, young master?" Yin Guangbo simply bowed.

When they just left Beijing together, Yin Guangbo was too restrained towards Xiao Zimu.

There were only two people sitting in the carriage, but Yan Guangbo's elegant posture made Xiao Zimu look at it, and they were all tired for him.

So Xiao Zimu told him, "don't be so restrained."

Yin Guangbo saluted and replied, "yes, your highness."

Xiao Zimu shook his head reluctantly. It's really difficult for him to do so well in the carriage.

"Even if you go out in civilian clothes, you can call me young master in the future." Xiao Zimu suddenly got up the night when he sent him back to the house in early summer. Su Qian'an called the young master in early summer.

"Yes, temple... Young master." Yin Guangbo saluted respectfully again.

"I don't have to salute like this in the future. Be casual. I can be the young master of an ordinary family." Xiao Zimu had a headache and reached out to help him.

As soon as Yin Guangbo wanted to salute and reply, the momentum son who got up froze there. A moment later, he had to bow and say, "yes, young master."

As he got along slowly for more than a month, Yin Guangbo finally let go.

Xiao Zimu is as gentle as jade. He is kind to others and has no arrogance of the prince in the palace.

Their poems and songs were the rise of ink painting and green chat.

Yin Guangbo sometimes really forgets that he is a prince.

Now they have just entered the ancient Anhui city and found an inn to stay.

Originally, Yin Guangbo wanted to stay in the post station, but Xiao Zimu stopped him.

He said to keep quiet and make an unannounced visit first.

Yin Guangbo went to the inn with Xiao Zimu. He went back to his room and cleaned up. He went out to ask Xiao Zimu if he would go out to eat.

Although they were not in a hurry, they were also tired and had not had a good meal.

Who knows, just came over, just ran into Xiao Zimu who was about to go out.

Then he bowed and asked him where he was going.

"I'm going to tell Xinya to call you. Let's go to the front hall and have something to eat." Xiao Zimu nodded and said to him.

"That's what I want. Please, young master." Yin Guangbo turned sideways and saluted.

They entered the lobby, but there was no one in the lobby.

Now it's time to be in the corner. Even if it's not overcrowded, it shouldn't be so cold.

Xiao Zimu found a seat near the window and sat down. Xin Ya stood aside, while Yin Guangbo sat opposite.

They sat for a long time, but no one greeted them.

Xiao Zimu took back his eyes from the window and looked at the counter.

Xinya saw this and said, "where's the little two?"

The children in the shop heard the sound, looked at them and asked in surprise, "are you going to eat?"

"What else?" Xinya got angry.

"Don't you make food in your inn?" Xiao Zimu stretched out his hand to stop his evil spirit, and Wen Sheng asked.

The waiter looked at them. Although Xiao Zimu didn't wear too expensive clothes, it was obvious that the material was also valuable.

As for Yan Guangbo's body, Bingwen bought it for him in Huacai square.

The clothes and robes on the third floor of huacaifang are also very expensive.

Seeing that they were well-dressed, the waiter finally put away his expression and replied, "what do you want to eat?"

"Let's have an ordinary four dishes and one soup." Xiao Zimu gave a random order.

"How can I do that? I have to be the host of the first meal in ancient Anhui." Yin Guangbo said to Xiao Zi, then turned to the waiter and said, "go to your four signature dishes and cook a delicious fish soup."

"The fish is gone." The waiter blinked at Yin Guangbo.

"Then make a chicken soup." Yin Guangbo frowned and changed the soup. Seeing Xiao Er Leng there, he couldn't help asking, "why, there's no chicken?"

"Yes, yes." The waiter looked at him with a rather complicated look.

"Then go quickly." Yin Guangbo didn't care, and gave an order.

"The two masters are waiting." Seeing this, the waiter turned and walked towards the counter.

Xinya saw the waiter go to the counter and whispered with the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper's eyes glanced over from time to time. After the waiter finished, he went to the back kitchen.

"Young master, there is something wrong with this inn." Xinya frowned, bent over and said in Xiao Zimu's ear.

"It doesn't matter. Anyway, we'll stay for some time and always know what's wrong." Xiao Zimu looked around.

Xinya straightened up when she heard the speech. Although she didn't say much, she was more vigilant.

In about half an hour, the waiter served all the dishes and said with a flattering smile, "Sir, please take your time."

"Thank you." Yin Guangbo waved and said politely.

The waiter said "where, where" and stepped back.

Yin Guangbo tasted all four dishes. Xu's mouth was spoiled by the cook in Mingxiang garden. He felt that the taste was really bad.

He saw Xiao Zimu look as usual. He couldn't tell whether it was delicious or not.

"Please invite the young master to have a good meal later." Yin Guangbo felt very embarrassed.

Anyway, he is now the state judge of ancient Anhui, although he has not officially gone to work.

I always think that I should do my best to be a host.

"It doesn't matter. Don't think I need to be spoiled. These meals should be good for the people." Although Xiao Zimu has been spoiled since childhood, he really doesn't care about these.

He came to ancient Anhui this time, although it was the proposition of early summer.

For him, it is indeed a good time to understand the people's feelings.

But these days, although Yin Guangbo has been more relaxed, he always treats him as a prince and strives for perfection in everything.

He had previously sought Yin Guangbo's path, one of which was to appreciate his talent.

Second, I also know that he went to Beijing alone for the exam from outside Chang'an city.

There is no nepotism. They can be regarded as children of ordinary people at the bottom. They can also ask about the parents of ordinary people on the way.

He was thinking about what he had told him at the beginning of summer. He simply used some food and called the waiter to check out.

"I'll treat you to this meal. Young master, don't be polite to me." Yin Guangbo stopped Xin Ya, turned to the waiter and asked, "how much is it?"

"Fifty Liang." The waiter replied with a flattering smile.

"How much?" Yin Guangbo took a breath and was stunned.

A pretty and handsome face was at a loss and full of surprise. The whole person looked like a clay sculpture puppet split by thunder, and there was almost a little smoke on his head.

It's no wonder Yin Guangbo hasn't seen the world.

Such an ordinary Inn, such a clumsy four dishes and one soup, dares to ask for fifty liang of silver.

The annual salary of a nine grade civil servant is only thirty-three liang of silve