Chapter 635 Encountering Robbers 2

All the sergeants cheered and rushed into the best restaurant.

Master Huiling has his own eccentricities, he doesn't like to rest in unfamiliar places, and only rests in his own tent every night, so the prince didn't make any more arrangements.

The subordinates are very self-conscious, ten people share a room, from low to medium, and wait until they all live in.

The shopkeeper of the restaurant told Si Yu that there are still two rooms left, one medium and one high.

It is clear at a glance who is more noble, the prince or the county lord.

Yin Wanyang glanced at Song Zhao's side, and said politely, "Mr. Qi is honorable. He has worked hard all the way. Naturally, he wants to live in a superior room."

Before arriving in Jingzhou, everything is unknown, the identity of the crown prince must be kept secret, and he will be called the son of your family to the outside world.

The prince waved the folding fan, and the corners of his thin lips were raised, "As we are, we should live in a high-class room."

He said, looking at Song Zhaodao, "Miss Song can only be wronged and live in the middle room."

Compared with Song Zhao, Si Yu, the prince hates Si Yu even more.

As for Song Zhao, he had an unattainable feeling that he was always in a commotion.

Song Zhao would rather marry Si Yu and wait to die than be his concubine.

He wanted Song Zhao to know that following Si Yu, that poor man could only suffer.

Si Yu frowned, feeling offended.

He secretly rubbed his thin wallet, and with the feeling that what other people have, his own Zhaozhao should also have, said calmly, "Ah Zhao, Mr. Lang will take you to another restaurant to find a high-class room."

Song Zhao hugged his chest to calm down and said, "No, at this time, other inns and restaurants are already full, and it's already dark, so let's stay here."

The prince felt more comfortable after hearing this, and was about to pay with silver.

The shopkeeper smiled and said, "My lord is generous, the upper-class room in our store costs three thousand taels of silver for one night."

Prince + Yin Wanyang, "???"

Three thousand taels of silver, what kind of black shop is this? !

The shopkeeper proudly said, "Our restaurant is the most famous and the most expensive restaurant in eight cities, and it is the only one.

The first-class room is an ancient site left over a thousand years ago. If you stay for one night, you have to wear out a bit of history and culture. It is not a simple room, it is an antique room, and you have to pay ten taels of silver to touch it. Naturally, it is worth it price. "

The prince's face darkened.

Song Zhao watched the good show, and said poignantly, "Could it be that Mr. Qi can't afford it?"

The prince said that he really couldn't afford it.

It's all about the natural disaster.

The treasury took out a lot of money, and Emperor Yuanchun felt sorry for the silver, so he beat the autumn wind into his hands.

When he came out this time, the prince only brought a thousand taels of silver with him.

Facing Song Zhao's sarcastic gaze, the prince couldn't hold back, "I can't afford it, but your husband can afford it? The price of a high-end house here is so high, and a middle-class house won't be cheap."

Song Zhao took it for granted, "My husband can't afford it, but I can afford it."

She stepped forward very confidently, took out three thousand taels of silver bills from her pocket and handed them to the shopkeeper.

With one arm around Si Yu, she said delicately, "The journey is really tiring, so I can just sit down and look at the antique houses and feel the history and culture."

Si Yu rubbed Song Zhao's hair cooperatively, and said softly, "What the lady said is true."

really, no, want, face

The prince took a deep breath, and said indifferently, "You can live in a room with three thousand taels of silver. Miss Song is really rich. With this ability, why don't you help the people in distress?"

Song Zhao said, "Since the drought in Jingzhou, all shops have closed down, and there is no food or rice in the nine counties. What the victims need now is food. To them, bank notes are just useless white paper."

The crown prince couldn't agree with the sharp-tongued Song Zhao, so he pointed the finger at Si Yu again.

"A dignified man spends his wife's money to open a house, eats soft food to such an extent, how is it different from those male favorites, it is really embarrassing."

Si Yu smiled, "I'm happy to eat soft food, and I'm willing to be my wife's male favourite, does it pierce your heart?"