The next morning, the team got out of bed one after another. It was raining heavily and it was inconvenient to travel in the rain. So the team could only stay here.
With all the hospitality of a host, he would entertain the emperor with delicious and delicious dishes, so as to make the emperor feel at home.
When Qi He heard that the singing was going well, he clamored and wanted to go to the theater to listen to the drama, so Zhao Ping naturally accompanied his. Shangguan Wan felt that there was nothing to do, so she pulled Nangong Yu along with his.
Packing them up with side dishes and giving them the biggest private room, you could clearly see the corner of the stage when you moved your eyelids a little.
Generally speaking, young people did not like listening to plays, but Qi and today were exceptions as they continuously cheered.
Shangguan Wan had listened to a lot of courtly music, but this time she heard a local opera in Border Town, which gave her a new flavor.
"Little Dishes, under your control, this Clear Water Town is safe and peaceful." Shangguan Wan couldn't help praising him.
"I am indebted to the Empress's false praise. Little Cuisine is only trying his best to make the lives of the commoners better."
When Nangong Yu heard this, he held back his laughter. This kind of insult didn't seem like his personality at all.
After a while, Master Shi came in and whispered a few words into the ear of Bao Xiaoyu.
Shangguan Wan brought out her curious skills again and asked: "Little Cai, when did it happen?"
The performers on the stage were all wearing heavy makeup and chattering away. The guests in the hall were completely engrossed in the melody, while Soup Dumplings, who was in Wuhe's arms, was staring with one round eye at the delicious pastries on the table.
There was not a single trace of unease on Bao Jiu's face. He respectfully bowed and replied, "Reporting to the Empress, it's just that the kitchen is on fire. The runner is already trying to remedy the situation."
Shangguan Wan was startled, what? He was still so calm after the fire, a man of God.
Since it had already happened, then it was useless to be sad. It would be better to accept it calmly. Also, he had to thank Old World for the rain, so it would not be too difficult to extinguish the fire.
If Shangguan Wan heard this, she would probably be dumbfounded. She was very optimistic and cheerful about wrapping side dishes, very much like a person.
Nangong Yu lowered his arrogance and, surprisingly, didn't reveal his icy face in front of outsiders. He whispered to Bao Xiaoyu, "Since the magistrate has matters to attend to, please go back and take care of them Lord Bao."
"Yes, Your Majesty."
The performance lasted for about two hours, and after the crowd dispersed, they found a restaurant to have a meal.
Wei and the club were hungry, so she had full responsibility for ordering the dishes.
"Boss, serve up all your specialties and find the county magistrate to reimburse for the money." Vi and Vo were like dry clouds, spending other people's money to satisfy her own stomach anyway, so why not?
The owner of the shop didn't know them, but knowing the Grand Master who guarded this place, he knew that they must be important figures. Otherwise, how could they be greeted by the Grand Master himself?
Therefore, his attitude was exceptionally respectful, "Guests, please wait for a moment. I will instruct the kitchen right away."
Nangong Yu couldn't help but tease him, "You're about to lose all of your family background."
Hearing this, Qi He pouted, feeling wronged. "Royal Uncle, at worst, when we return to the capital, Qi He can just send someone to pay him back the silver."
Zhao Ping quickly interrupted, "There's no need for the princess to return the favor. I'll return it, I'll return it!"
Qi He elbowed Zhaoping, then looked at him coldly. "What does it have to do with you …"
Shangguan Wan saw this scene and felt helpless. It seemed that Wei He and Zhao Ping had completely blown it. Originally, they wanted to test whether he was worth it or not, but she didn't expect that he was not even qualified to be tested.
When Nangong Yu noticed her disappointment, he gave her a comforting look.
The dishes were served one by one. Shangguan Wan pointed at one of the dishes and instructed the waiter, "Please make another serving of this dish. Remember not to put cilantro in it."
"Alright." The waiter nodded. "If there are any more questions for the guests, feel free to instruct me."
Shangguan Wan shook her head and smiled, "No more."
Wherever there were women, it was useless to talk or eat. After a meal, all they talked about was with Shangguan Wan.
Which lord's son doesn't marry and spends his days with a hen in his arms? Which lord's daughter wants to marry her lover and use jumping into a river to force him to die? Which gentleman's son wants to marry a twenty-something year old brothel girl as his concubine, making his parents go crazy …
Two women playing together, Shangguan Wan's original motherly demeanor had disappeared, she had completely become a woman on the market.
If he were to put on the airs of a queen when he was outside, not only would he be tired, he would also be tired.
How could Nangong Yu have mixed feelings? These two had a better understanding of the matters of the official's family than his. If he didn't become a spy, it would be a pity.
Zhao Ping also received some inspiration from this. He put down his bowl and chopsticks and left to make an excuse. When he heard the news again, it was him jumping into a river to force the marriage.
Shangguan Wan was thoroughly disappointed with him, but there were many ways to force a marriage, so why didn't he use his brain to choose this one?
Nangong Yu kept a aloof attitude towards this matter, coldly watching from the sidelines to see how this would play out.