The Almighty Princess just wants to farm

In the lonely yard, a slim figure sat facing the half-open window. The breeze blew by, and the wind chimes beside the window made a series of pleasant jingles.

"Miss, Shopkeeper Mo sent someone a message asking you to come over."

"Did something happen?"

The woman turned around and looked at the panting little girl, with a beautiful and elegant face, and a hint of sharpness and sharpness in her eyes that did not match her fragile appearance.

"The person who came didn't say anything, but he seemed to be in a hurry."

The woman stood up and walked out. She was dressed in plain clothes, with her waist-length black hair tied up high with a jade hairpin. No one would believe that this was Dongfang Li, the legitimate daughter of the general's palace who was rumored in Kyoto.

"Dongshuang, you go through the front door."

"Yes, ma'am."

As soon as Dong Shuang reached the entrance of the courtyard, he saw his young lady tapping her toes and climbing over the wall, leaving only a pale figure behind.

Dongfang Li put on her veil and walked towards He Yuexuan in a hurry.

He Yuexuan is located in the most prosperous area of ​​Kyoto. The first floor is the lobby, the second floor is the private room, and the third floor is the VIP box, specializing in special food.

When Dongfang Li arrived, shopkeeper Mo was negotiating with someone at the counter.

"Shopkeeper, I don't mean to embarrass you. It's just that my master is very naughty. Today's dishes are not to your taste. Please take a look and ask the cook to change them."

"Sir, you also know that we and Yuexuan set the dishes every morning in the morning. Apart from these dishes, there is nothing else. You can only choose from these dishes. This is also the rule set by our boss."

"Rules are dead, but people are alive. As you know, our master has a bad temper. If he gets angry, I think your restaurant will be in trouble!"

"This……"

"Shopkeeper Mo, what's going on?"

Just when Shopkeeper Mo was in trouble, a clear and beautiful voice came from behind.

"Miss Li, you came just in time. The guest on the third floor is not satisfied with our dishes today, but except for one extra fish, there is no other ingredients in the kitchen. This guest doesn't eat fish, do you think?"

Shopkeeper Mo explained the problem simply and clearly.

"Since your master is not satisfied with today's dishes, why are you still eating here? He can just go to another restaurant. Why bother the store?"

"My master is in poor health and it's not easy to come out. It was my idea to ask for a change of dishes and it has nothing to do with my master."

"Miss Li..."

Shopkeeper Mo called Dongfang Li and told her to talk later.

"what happened?"

"Miss Li, the guest upstairs is Prince Xu. Prince Xu's face was disfigured on the battlefield three years ago. He was poisoned, causing difficulty in moving. There are rumors in Kyoto that Prince Xu may not be around for long."

Shopkeeper Mo's eyes were full of regret.

"Is it the prince Nangong Xu who is known as the God of War?"

"Exactly."

"No wonder...but the rules are the rules. We can't open the channel just because he is the prince. Otherwise, if he continues to ask for it in the future, will our business still be done?"

"Miss Li..."

"Uncle Mo, I know what you mean. You go to the third floor to invite the guests to the backyard in person, and say that I invite him to taste the new dishes."

"Hey, I'll do it right away."

Shopkeeper Mo turned around to find the person waiting at the counter. After some negotiation, the two went directly to the VIP box on the third floor.

Dongfang Li came to the kitchen, greeted everyone and looked at the vegetables on the shelf, filtering the dishes that could be made in his mind.

half an hour later

In the small courtyard behind the restaurant, the tables were already filled with dishes. A man wearing a silver mask sat at the main seat, wearing a dark robe with cloud patterns embroidered on the collar and cuffs.

Dongfang Li walked in with the last dish, put the plate away, and then sat on the side.

"You are the first person who dares to sit at the same table with me."

"I invited the prince to come over and taste the new products, didn't I?"

"Aren't you afraid?"

"Your Majesty went into battle to kill the enemy for the people, shouldn't he deserve our respect?"

Dongfang Li disagreed.

Nangong Xu slowly raised his hand and took off the silver mask. Under the mask, there was a hideous scar from his forehead to his eyes, finally ending at his cheekbones.

“I’m not used to eating with a mask on.”

"It just so happens that I don't like dining with people wearing masks either."