A crowd of people walked past a row of wine shops. Si Shu pointed to a second-floor wine shop with a small but very elegant shop and suddenly shouted, "Princess, it's the Wanji Wonton you mentioned. Should we go in and have a bowl?"

"It smells so good, I want five servings!" Si Jian was hungry again when he smelled the smell. BiquΩ    Ge

When Mi Huang heard this, she stood under the wooden plaque of Wanji Wontons, looked up, and immediately a friend hurried out to greet him, saying aloof words, "Miss, come in and sit in a while. We have a good elegant room upstairs, so we can eat hot wontons while listening to the songs sang by the opposite theater!"

After hearing this, Si Shu and Si Jian and the others ran in, "Young master, princess, hurry up!"

Mi Huang was half-pushed and half-pulled by them to a very elegant and elegant room on the second floor. Then a middle-aged shopkeeper in his forties trotted in half-green and warmly welcomed him, "Sir Young Master, it's really a blessing for the young man to be able to come to the shop. The lady beside her was so heroic, and she must be the eldest princess who was singing on behalf of the king in the opposite theater!"

"Haha, you're so sharp-eyed." Si Shu clapped his hands and smiled, "How did you recognize our princess?" They all changed their clothes, but they did not show any identity marks.

"The young old man's surname is Wan. He sold wontons on this street for forty years. From my father here, until now, not to mention that all the nobles in Chujing know each other, but he also recognizes most of them. The princess has outstanding appearance. On the day she returned to the city triumphantly, the young old man was lucky to meet him downstairs. Unfortunately, the princess also came to the small shop three years ago, but that day, the young old man was embarrassed and did not recognize the princess' identity." Old Wan licked his big belly and looked regretful, and immediately smiled and suggested, "Today, please make a bowl of wontons for the princess and Master Shaoshi. It can be regarded as returning for the princess and welcome the princess to welcome the people."

"You are very good at talking. Go!"

"Yes, Master Shao Shi!"

Ruo Ao Ziyan waved his hand and ordered Lao Wan to retreat. He raised his eyebrows and walked to the window with a slight hug Mi Huang who was listening to the opera by the window and half-wrapped in his arms and asked, "I heard that you came when you went to war three years ago?"

Mi Huang didn't dare to struggle so hard that the outside world heard it. Seeing that he couldn't open the man's shackles, he could only let him go. He replied casually, "Well! I was too hungry at that time, and I had time to leave, so I ran into this store and ordered a bowl of wontons, so I remembered it until now."

But in my mind, I secretly ran to Wanji three years ago. Looking at the wall with more than 20 flavors of wonton dishes hanging, I don’t know which one is better. So I ordered a random portion and waited for a long time. After eating, the others finished eating. The old man only brought a bowl of wontons that looked very good and tasted bad. He said with great humility, "This customer is so embarrassed. There is not enough staff today, so I'm slow."

I looked back at the departure of Mr. Wan. He was much richer and richer than three years ago. I only remember that he was wearing an ordinary cotton robe at that time. Now he was wearing silk. It seems that in just three years, the business has been much better.

"There are many differences in this small shop, and I haven't paid much attention to it before." Ruo Ao Ziyan looked around the elegant room and nodded slightly when he heard this.

The elegant room is divided into two rooms inside and outside. The outside can accommodate maids, and the inner room can be used exclusively for the owner. The inner room is even more decorated with exquisite purple sandalwood carved eight treasures, blessing tables and chairs and eight-open purple bamboo landscape screens. There is also a soft pillow behind the screen for guests to rest, which is very comprehensive.

The wooden window facing the street was wide open, and the noise outside was unstoppable. There was also a new play about the opera house opposite, where the eldest princess was as good as a man, and defeated the mediocre army on behalf of her father.

Since the news of the defeat of the Yong army has been back, this new drama has been very popular in Chujing for more than a month. Every Chu people will sing a few lines, "There is a woman named Mi Huang in Chu. She returns to her blood and becomes a phoenix."

Mi Huang held her cheek and listened to the opera singing opposite. When she was talking about her victory over Dayong and attacking Changlong, she couldn't help but shake her head, "This word is too exaggerated. How could I be as brave as they sing."

"In the eyes of my husband's consort, Huang'er should be like this woman who has nothing on earth." Ruo Ao Ziyan hugged Mi Huang and leaned against the window. After saying that, he picked up her jaw with one hand and sealed it with his lips. The two of them rubbed their ears behind the screen and blushed with their faces. Then they hugged her with satisfaction, "It's a pity that this drama did not mention that the prince and the princess were getting married later. When we were married tomorrow, I would definitely find someone to add this place behind it. The heavens are a good marriage, and the kings will be together for one day."

"Mr. Concubine, can I keep a low profile?" Mi Huang covered her slightly swollen red lips silently.

"How could this prince consort be such a low-key person?" Ruo Ao Ziyan disagreed.

Soon, several guys brought a few bowls of wontons into the room, and the shopkeeper Wan diligently set up dishes for the two of them.

"It's really delicious. No wonder you always talk about wontons in this restaurant." Si Jian couldn't wait to take a bite and praised it all over again. The others nodded, and they praised these wontons as if they were the best in the world.

Mi Huang was so amused and cried. She didn't expect her recommendation to be so effective. However, she also moved her chopsticks and her eyes lit up. She felt that today's wontons were really good, not too big or small, with exquisite appearance, with a rubbery dough, tender and smooth in the mouth, delicious soup, and very delicious. She couldn't help but say, "It seems that the shopkeeper must have a shortage of people today, and this taste is even better than the past."

"The princess is joking." Old Wan blushed and bowed, "I didn't have enough staff that day three years ago, so I'm sorry. In the future, the princess will definitely taste like today!"

"If it's the same today in the future, this business will naturally flourish!"

"Borrow the auspicious words of the princess!" Manager Wan happily stepped out after she got her words, "Those two are slow, the old man will go out first."

"Eat less and keep your stomach!" Ruo Ao Ziyan instructed, "Didn't you say you want to get drunk with that daughter, there are other things I've asked someone to buy."

"Well, then I won't eat it now, wait for the good wine and food to come together." Mi Huang, who had eaten a few round chaos, stopped eating after hearing this.

At this moment, with a loud bang, a cluster of sparks sounded outside the window, blooming brilliantly in the sky. Mi Huang raised her eyes and looked out the window, and saw fire trees and silver flowers blooming in layers, like colorful rays, illuminating the prosperous Chujing even more colorful, dazzling, and savoring.

Among the bustling crowds, a long dragon dance team passed through the long street with gongs and gongs, attracting everyone's attention. Even Mi Huang and the others poked their heads out and looked down.

"It's really interesting. This dragon dance doesn't look like the white snake at all. It looks very majestic and happy!" Si Hua and Si Qin, who had never seen such a scene, pointed and smiled, "Princess, look!"

After a while, the excitement brought by the dragon dance team disappeared. At the end of the long street, under the willow tree with a floating ribbon, a gorgeous four-wheel drive carriage parked under the tree. The back of a familiar purple bamboo dark pattern moon-white shirt hurriedly got on the carriage. Mi Huang Emei slightly gathered and quietly withdrew her gaze.

That night, everyone was extremely happy, and finally left the city overnight and went to an unknown mountain beside the lake to watch the sunrise.

Mi Huang wished to do all the things she had never eaten in her past and present life and had never played them all this night before she was willing to do it.
Chapter completed!