After crossing, I became the most powerful cub in the palace

Xiao Yuanjing looked along his line of sight, and indeed found that unique person in the crowd. Although he tried his best to hide his identity, he could still see the identity of this person from his walking. no the same.

Xiao Yuanjing: "Is it the one who walks like a tiger?"

Wei Changgong looked at Xiao Yuanjing: "Did you see it?"

Xiao Yuan nodded, his black pupils were full of pride: "I'm so smart, can I not see it?"

Wei Zhanggong smiled: "You are very smart, this is the truth."

Xiao Yuanjing couldn't hold back much, and laughed out loud: "You will coax me, in your eyes, will I be bad?"

Wei Changgong smiled without saying a word, the tenderness in his eyes could hardly be hidden.

Xiao Yuanjing said: "He is different from others. Most of the passers-by on the street are ordinary people. Their living circle is very small, and there is an ancient hierarchy, so they walk in a well-behaved manner. Look, bet The group of thugs outside the square, because they have kung fu, even if they are just pacing back and forth, they can be seen to be extraordinarily arrogant."

Wei Changgong looked towards Xiao Yuanjing's line of sight, there were two people guarding the door outside the gambling house, and the other was pacing back and forth at the door, his chin slightly raised, looking down on everything.

Wei Changgong was very interested: "What else?"

Xiao Yuanjing: "There is also the Beiyi prince Ashina you mentioned just now. He is a son of the royal family, and he covets me for the vast land and resources of the Central Plains. In addition, he has been on the battlefield and lives in the grassland. All these will be reflected in him. In terms of behavior, but he doesn't want people to see his identity, everything will be revealed and hidden, and the contradiction will come out. If you don't say it, I might wonder which arrogant son he is, but if you say it Prince Yi, then I will only think of him."

With a smile in Gong Changwei's eyes, he poured some hot tea for Xiao Yuanjing: "What about me?"

Xiao Yuanjing took a look at him, and pursed his mouth: "You, you are hidden from head to toe, because your self-cultivation makes you only restrained, not outward, and even eating is extraordinarily polite , I really find it hard to believe that you are a member of the military."

Wei Changgong got up and sat next to Xiao Yuanjing, and said solemnly: "You should remember that I said what kind of family I come from. People in my family always say that the children who grow up in the big courtyard should be more mature than the children of yours." Steady, because you are a soldier, you can't be too frivolous, you have to make people feel at ease, that's the right thing to do."

Xiao Yuanjing looked at him sideways, and stretched out his hand to let his head rest on his shoulder: "It's okay, I will love you in the future, and I will take you to the nine heavens to embrace the moon, and the next five sheep to catch turtles."

Wei Changgong quickly raised his head, but was pressed down by Xiao Yuanjing again, Wei Changgong said: "Can this be done?"

Xiao Yuanjing snorted: "You underestimate me, I'm sure I can!"

Wei Changgong nodded solemnly: "Of course, because of your Xiao Yuanjing, the invincible Xiao Yuanjing."

Xiao Yuanjing chuckled: "Who told you to be the God of War, so naturally I can't be worse."

In the evening, customers in this hot pot restaurant also came to eat one after another.

The hot pot restaurant is filled with the aroma of the bottom material, and the smoke is lingering. Listening to the sound of the boiling soup pot, coupled with the diffuse smoke, the delicious food is also very attractive.

Xiao Yuanjing was in the office on the second floor, guarded by Lidong, pulling the abacus beads.

Originally, the abacus beads were extremely flexible in Lidong's hands, but now in Xiao Yuanjing's hands, they looked extraordinarily bulky.

Standing in front of Xiao Yuanjing like a strict teacher, Lidong couldn't help sighing after watching the abacus beads: "Your Highness, you are wrong."

Xiao Yuanjing covered the abacus with both hands, and smiled: "My fingers are too stiff, not as flexible as yours."

Lidong sighed: "But this is your request, Your Highness, let the slave teach you, and the slave has to do his duty."

Xiao Yuanjing closed his eyes, and his heart sank: "Come on, continue."

Lidong nodded, seeing that Xiao Yuanjing was getting ready, he couldn't help but start reciting the mantra: "Let's start, first add one, one up one, down five go four, one go nine into one. Add two, two go up two, Two to five to three, two to eight to one..."

Xiao Yuanjing listened to Lidong's formula, and kept moving the beads of the abacus in his hands. While listening to Lidong's voice, he wanted to move the abacus at the same time, but in a hurry, he messed up all the beads on the abacus.

Xiao Yuanjing looked at the endgame, looked up at Lidong whose face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and couldn't help but chuckle: "You talk too fast, I can't keep up."

Lidong pursed his lips, feeling a little aggrieved. He could not scold or beat this student. Seeing his begging smile, he felt that there was nothing to be angry about, so he pursed his lips: "Then continue."

Xiao Yuanjing nodded, and Lidong continued to say the formula, letting Xiao Yuanjing continue to pick and pull the abacus beads.

Waiting for Xiao Yuanjing to get his hands on gradually, and when his hand was pulling quickly, he was attracted by a noisy sound from downstairs. The guest who came to eat hot pot put down the chopsticks in his hand, and said with some dissatisfaction:

"This store is the owner of His Royal Highness Changping Wang. How can we allow those lowly people to come in?"

And what this person was talking about was standing in front of the counter and consulting the shopkeeper. There were two plainly dressed father and son who came to eat in the store.

Coarse sackcloth, a pair of cloth shoes, and a somewhat embarrassed smile on his face: "Master, today is my son's birthday, he heard that there is a hot pot here, which is very fragrant, so I brought him to taste it once. "

But the previous guest said: "Look at your appearance, aren't you afraid that this meal will cost you a month's money? Let's go, my uncle is here today to treat guests, I don't want to see poor people like you .”

The middle-aged man smiled awkwardly: "I just asked the shopkeeper, and he said that a meal here is not very expensive. We are in the corner, celebrating the birthday of the child, and it will not hinder you."

But the guest said: "No, I don't want to have dinner with lowly people like you."

Several people at the same table with him were trying to persuade him to let it go, but he still refused to let go.

The father and son standing in front of the counter looked embarrassed. They wanted to stay, but they had to go out.

"and many more."

Xiao Yuanjing's voice sounded at the stairs, the father and son stopped quickly, turned their heads to look at the person who kept them, young and handsome, gentle and polite, and hurriedly saluted.

Xiao Yuanjing walked towards them and said, "Today is this child's birthday?"

The middle-aged man quickly nodded in response, and said a little timidly: "The old man said just now that this shop is opened by His Royal Highness Changping Wang. Seeing that the young man is well dressed, he must be the prince?"

Xiao Yuanjing nodded and smiled: "It's okay, since the store is open, just treat me as the owner. There are not many people in the store today, so go in and sit down."

The middle-aged man looked at Xiao Yuanjing gratefully, bowed to him one after another, but the guest who rejected him first was dissatisfied, he said in disbelief:

"His Royal Highness Changping, how can such a lowly pariah come into your restaurant to eat? Isn't this dirty your place?"

Xiao Yuanjing looked back at him, and looked him up and down: "Oh? What is a lowly untouchable?"

The man said: "He is like the most humble person at first glance. You are a high-ranking royal family member. How can you let him defile this precious land."

Xiao Yuanjing was a little unbelievable, and hurriedly asked: "I don't know if your Excellency is an official in the court? How high is the official residence? What position do you have?"

The man was taken aback by Xiao Yuanjing's question: "Your Majesty, the student is Jie Yuan with a bachelor's degree. Although he has never been an official in the court, he is still receiving the imperial salary."

Xiao Yuanjing nodded and smiled as soon as his words fell, which made the man puzzled. Xiao Yuanjing said: "You have read thousands of volumes of poems and books in your dog's stomach. In my eyes, you are all the same. People, there is no high or low, everyone who enters the store is a customer, if you want to distinguish between different classes, I am afraid that you will not be able to enter the store."

The man was so excited by Xiao Yuanjing, his cheeks flushed immediately, and he wanted to explain, but was dragged back and sat down by other friends at the same table.

The others who were with him said to Xiao Yuanjing: "My lord, don't blame me, it's because the students are ignorant, please don't get angry, my lord."

Xiao Yuanjing also nodded slightly at him, then ignored him, turned around, and greeted the father and son to sit down inside, and personally ordered dishes for them, choosing a cheap pot base.

Fortunately, there were not many people today. After waiting for the father and son to leave, Xiao Yuanjing took Lidong to return home, abandoned the carriage behind him, and just walked into the inner city.

The night sky approaching early summer was dotted with sparkling stars. After walking a few steps, he stopped and felt the evening wind carefully.

Lidong said: "Your Highness, are you tired, why don't you get in the carriage."

Xiao Yuanjing shook his head: "No, I was thinking about something."

Lidong was puzzled: "His Royal Highness's troubles? Can slaves share their worries?"

Xiao Yuanjing looked at him sideways: "I'm thinking about the father and son who came to the store tonight. As for my hot pot restaurant, because ingredients, charcoal fire, and other expenses are included, the price is indeed not affordable for ordinary people. But I saw the love of the father and son for hot pot, and I think it would be a good thing if we recommend hot pot to the public so that they can afford it.

Lidong was a little puzzled: "But this hot pot can't be placed on the street, let them bring their own dishes to cook."

Lidong woke up the dreamer with a single word, and repeatedly poked a nerve of Xiao Yuanjing's inspiration, and immediately felt like an electric shock, as if he had thought of something.

Xiao Yuanjing: "That's right, in this way, it can also drive the GDP of the whole people. It is not a dream to run towards a well-off society."

Lidong scratched his head: "What kind of shit, Your Highness, it's an insult to gentleness."

Xiao Yuanjing looked at him, and smiled mysteriously: "You don't understand even after I told you, so let's go, get on the carriage, and let's go to Zhenbei Palace."

Lidong: "Are you looking for the little prince again?"

Xiao Yuanjing turned his head and glared at him: "I'm telling you about this, but you don't understand, get in the car."

Lidong responded, followed Xiao Yuanjing into the carriage, sat on the shaft, and headed towards Zhenbei Palace.