After wearing the book, he was favored by the villains in line

Hearing this, a trace of anger flashed in the eyes of the girl in red that was not covered by the veil.

Before she could do anything first, the reckless Battelle beside him had already taken a step forward, and his voice was like a bell:

"Who are you, how dare you speak to us Princess Ninth of Beiqin like that?!"

The next moment, a slender figure wearing a bust-length Qingmingyuehua dress and a blue-sleeved blouse walked out of the private room. His steps were calm and elegant, and his gaze towards the few people was sparse and ordinary. He was obviously shorter than the girl in the red dress. Some, but because of this flat gaze, inexplicably show a bit of contempt for not seeing the other party in the eyes.

Fan Lou is the largest restaurant in Beijing, and almost all the people who come here on weekdays are either rich or expensive, so someone recognized Lou Rongrong:

"Isn't this the regent's adopted sister, Princess Tianlu whom His Majesty personally appointed?"

"Hmph, let them be so arrogant that they thought they were a princess. Now it's all right. We also have a princess in Daqing. Let's see if they dare to be rude."

Someone with a sharper eye saw the other people coming out behind Lou Rongrong, and hurriedly said:

"Not only that, look, the one standing behind our Princess Tianlu seems to be the young master from the Leng Mansion who has been known as a child prodigy since he was a child, and is said to be the young master who is expected to become the next old Mr. Zhang Zhixian. The little girl with extraordinary martial arts seems to be the niece of the current empress, the only daughter held in the palm of General Xiao Lixiao!"

Immediately, the onlookers felt their backs stiffen in an instant.

When the girl in red heard this, she looked at Lou Rongrong in a different way:

"Are you Fei Wusu's younger sister?"

Lou Rongrong ignored her at all, but looked at the restaurant manager in the crowd, and said:

"Please tell the shopkeeper to count the money and see if the money is enough for the store's losses. If it is not enough... I think this customer from Beiqin, although his calculation is a bit poor, should not be so bad."

After the shopkeeper knew Lou Rongrong's identity, he was naturally obedient and obedient, bent down to pick up the purse, but was stopped by Lou Rongrong, and turned his head to wink at Xiao Yu'er.

The latter understood, picked up the money bag with his toe, kicked it into the air and grabbed it easily, and then handed it to the shopkeeper in disgust, without making the people of Daqing bend down an inch from the beginning to the end.

The shopkeeper, who runs such a big restaurant, is naturally a fine person, and it is unavoidable to be submissive on weekdays, and to be made things difficult by all kinds of difficult customers. This is the first time that someone has straightened his waist for him, and he is very grateful. He bowed to Lou Rongrong, and then calculated the loss on the spot:

"The damaged dishes are all the signature delicacies of our restaurant. There are four dishes in total, worth 17 yuan and 230 yuan. The utensils used in serving the dishes are all made of Ru kiln celadon, which are made in a complete set. If one is damaged, the whole set must be discarded, so you need to pay two yuan. Ten pens, plus the screens, tables, chairs, railings, vases and other miscellaneous items damaged by the fight, will cost 230 pennies and [-] coins in total. Since the guest is a foreign visitor, if you wipe a zero, the guest only needs to give [-] taels of silver. That's right."

The faces of the girl in red and the group suddenly became extremely ugly.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that, how can there be 230 taels of silver in that small purse?The shopkeeper of this restaurant is also thoughtful, and specifically said that it was a discount for the sake of their non-natives. If they still can't pay for it, then they will have to lose face.

Even the most irritable Battelle couldn't hold back his temper, he said angrily:

"It's just breaking a few of your dishes, and it costs so much money. I think you are deliberately saying that the price is high to deceive us outsiders!"

The shopkeeper had expected that the other party would play tricks, so he smiled and said:

"The customer's words are wrong. Since the establishment of our Fanlou, word of mouth and reputation have always been the most important thing. There has never been a shop bullying the customer. If the customer doesn't believe it, we can go and invite the senior staff who handle all kinds of goods. Let the dental firm come to judge, but in this way, the commission of the dental firm will probably be added to the compensation for you, the guests."

Bartle became even angrier all of a sudden, and was about to step forward to violently attack the shopkeeper, but was stopped by the girl in red:

"Battle!"

Battelle paused, turned his head to the red-clothed girl in aggrieved way:

"Princess, even if someone is called to come, they must be facing them. They are bullying us because we are in Daqing and not in Beiqin."

Even with a veil on, it can be seen that the red-clothed girl's complexion is already very ugly at this moment, and there is already a bit of uncontrollable anger in her tone:

"Shut up! Do you still think we didn't embarrass ourselves thoroughly enough?! Ana Ri, give them the money and let's go."

Hearing this, the maid in white behind her hesitated for a moment, then whispered in the ear of the girl in red:

"Princess, we only wanted to have a meal when we came out, and we never brought... so much money."

...In an instant, the face of the girl in red under the veil was blue and white, colorful and beautiful.

Biansheng Xiao Yu'er was still on the sidelines at this time, pretending to be surprised and saying:

"Oh, it's not like this princess really can't afford this little money, is she? The dignified Princess of Beiqin doesn't even have this little money. I'm afraid she's a fake?"

Nan Zhihan was also good at acting, and echoed from the side:

"Oh, Yu'er, why did you say it so directly? It hurts her self-esteem. After all, she is a princess. She can't even pay more than 200 taels of silver. It's so pitiful. Is the life of Beiqin people so bad? Why don't we pay her the money, it's so pitiful to see her standing here in a daze."

At this moment, the princess couldn't bear it anymore. She didn't know when she had a fiery long whip in her hand, and swung it fiercely at Nan Zhihan who was speaking. It was Xiao Yu'er who reacted quickly and pulled Nan Zhihan back. , The long whip slapped Nan Zhihan's standing position just now, causing Nan Zhihan's body to tremble, and she hid behind Xiao Yu'er in fright.

This time, Lou Rongrong's eyes changed directly, looking at the girl in red, her voice was slow, but with an undeniable sense of oppression:

"What does the Nine Princesses mean by this? Could it be that it is not enough to make a scene in a restaurant and hurt my people in Daqing, but you have to do it yourself, at the feet of the emperor, in the capital, and bully the people of Daqing in a grand manner?"

The girl gritted her teeth. She was used to being domineering and domineering in the Northern Qin Dynasty, how could she bear such grievances, the hand holding the whip trembled, it was obvious how much she wanted to swing at Lou Rongrong.

Even Xiao Yu'er felt that she might make a move, and she had already made preparations. Once the Ninth Princess of Bei Qin made a move, she would step forward to protect Rongrong.

But to my surprise, the last whip never came down. The girl glanced at Lou Rongrong unwillingly, put away the long whip, and gritted her teeth:

"Okay, we will pay, Ana Ri, go back to the embassy to get the money."