The Little Lucky Girl

In the spring in Chang'an City, the famous Zhuangyuan Building on Suzaku Street is now packed with people.

In a private room on the second floor facing the street, two little girls, no, two little boys, were happily feasting.

Ming Youyou carefully peeled two large shrimps and then carefully disassembled a crab, and sighed with satisfaction: "The food at Zhuangyuanlou is really delicious."

Miss Du Er looked at her little face covered with sauce and laughed. She poured a glass of wine and said, "The wine from his shop is more famous. You should try it."

Ming Youyou picked up the wine glass and smelled it, then carefully took a sip, "Hey, why is this wine not bitter? It tastes sweet and has the flavor of peach blossoms."

"Of course, this is the famous Peach Blossom Wine in Zhuangyuanlou." Miss Du also poured herself a glass, "Drink more, it will be worth it for us to change into men's clothes and sneak out."

The two girls smiled at each other and felt that the wine they drank secretly without their parents' knowledge tasted even better.

Ming Youyou was full and leaned back in her chair contentedly, then she thought of her friend.

She quietly asked the system in her head, "Do you want to include the crab?"

The system ruthlessly rejected it, "Spring crabs are too thin, no merchant is willing to buy them."

Ming Youyou was not sad after hearing this. She was already used to being criticized by the system.

The system said: "Host, my energy is almost used up. Remember to get up early tomorrow and get more sun."

After saying that, it flashed twice and went into sleep.

Ming Youyou said she understood. She rubbed her belly and felt so happy that she felt like she had made the right decision to come to the capital.

In just one month, she had already eaten out three times and had a lot of delicious food. It was worth it for her to throw a tantrum and beg her parents to come with her.

Her family originally lived in Yuqing County, which was very far away from Chang'an City and it took more than ten days to get there by horse carriage.

Her family opened a rouge shop because her mother learned some medical skills from her grandfather and the facial rouge she made was very effective. Her father also liked to think of ways to make money, so the family business was very good.

More than a month ago, Lord Du, the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue, who came to the county for inspection, thought her father was a talented person, so he took some effort to persuade her father to come to the capital to work.

Lord Du valued her father. Not only did he take care of her at work, he also asked Mrs. Du to help her mother in life, and asked Miss Du to play with her.

Although Ming Youyou is young, she has been hanging around shops since she was a child and has met many people.

She noticed that Miss Du was a little reluctant at first, thinking that she was from the countryside, but after using the facial cream she gave her, her attitude became much more friendly.

Hearing that she wanted to experience the food in the capital, he was actually willing to bring her to Zhuangyuan Building secretly.

"The facial cream you have is really good. My face has not been reddened recently and it has become a lot whiter." Miss Du said happily, touching her face.

Ming Youyou took a closer look and said, "It's much better now. I brought you another bottle this time. It should be all healed after you use it up. I'll also give you a box of rouge when the time comes. You'll look so beautiful when you put it on."

Second Miss Du's eyes lit up, she knew that rouge, her mother was using it, it made her look a lot brighter and several years younger. Unfortunately there wasn't much rouge, her mother was reluctant to let her try it.

Miss Du touched the bottle that Ming Youyou handed over, put it aside with great care, and said, "You must keep it for me. I will treat you to a meal later."

"Don't worry, I'll write to grandpa when I get back and ask him to send more. Yours will definitely be included."

Ming Youyou didn't expect that there were so many people with facial problems in the capital. Her mother said it was related to the climate and soil. Like the weather in this spring, it is dry, windy and dusty.

There are many rouge shops in the capital, and the products sold there are extremely expensive, but their effectiveness is not as good as hers.

When grandpa's goods arrive, she will ask her parents to start the business again, and they will definitely make a lot of money. She will also make a few more friends, and then exchange a box of rouge for a meal, hehehe.

She was thinking happily when she suddenly heard shouting from the street. The two girls hurriedly looked out the window.

There was chaos on the street. Two groups of people were fighting each other. No, one group was beating up another group.

The group that was beaten ran forward holding their heads, while the group that beat them chased after them like monkeys. Soon, these people arrived in front of the Zhuangyuan Building.

Ming Youyou had never seen so many people fighting in the street. She opened her mouth in surprise and watched in amazement.

Before she could ask any questions, she heard a bang and the door of their private room was kicked open from the outside.

Three young men in gorgeous clothes stood at the door, and the one leading them had just retracted his foot.

He glanced at them arrogantly, took something out of his sleeve and threw it over, saying, "I want this room."

Ming Youyou caught it subconsciously, wow, what a big piece of silver.

The waiter from the store came in from outside and kept bowing to them, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, the shopkeeper said he would prepare a new table for the two of you downstairs, it's our treat, we apologize to you two."

The three of them had rushed upstairs so fiercely that he could not stop them. After seeing who was coming, he did not dare to stop them. He could not afford to offend any of these three young masters.

However, all the private rooms upstairs were full. The other rooms were occupied by either the masters of some family or the frequent merchants who were not easy to offend. Only this room was occupied by two unfamiliar young men... The waiter gritted his teeth and led the people over here.

The two girls looked at the silver in their hands and said they had no objection, so they gave the room to them.

However, Ming Youyou was very curious about what these three people were going to do, so she did not leave immediately.

Miss Du was also looking at them with a sharp gaze. Even the waiter pretended to clean up the table and lingered, refusing to leave.

The three boys quickly walked around the table and went straight to the window. The tallest boy looked downstairs with a grim face.

The group of people who were beaten could no longer run and lay on the ground, groaning. One of them, dressed as a servant, cried and shouted, "Master, help me!"

The tall boy took a few quick breaths, as if he couldn't bear it any longer, and turned around to go out.

The two young men next to him immediately grabbed him, and the fattest one said, "Zheng Huan, we can't defeat them even if we have twice as many people as them, what's the point of you going down?"

The other one also nodded, "If you go down, it means you admit it, and your father will beat you again later, and your wounds will not heal well."

Zheng Huan snorted, "Beat me if you want. I'm not afraid of him. Wait until I vent my anger on my sister, and then he can do whatever he wants to me." After saying that, he pulled their hands apart and was about to leave.

The fat boy was anxious. He leaned against the table next to him, blocking the way out. "Think about Concubine Zheng. Isn't she worried enough about you?"

Zheng Huan paused, and then he seemed unwilling to give up. He reached out to push the fat boy, "Lu Tai, get out of the way."

Lu Tai was very fat and solid. Zheng Huan pushed him several times but failed. He felt a little relieved and no longer wanted to go out. He sat down dejectedly.

The people upstairs were quiet, but the group that was beating people downstairs were shouting loudly.

The masked young man at the head was obviously the leader of the gang that beat people.

He stepped on the servant's back and shouted contemptuously to the people around him, "Young Master Zheng, you are so stupid. You asked your servant to come out. Are you afraid that others can't guess you? Don't hide. You are a young master of an aristocratic family after all. Why do you want to learn from those cowards who hide their heads and show their tails?"

He tapped the man on the ground with his foot and said, "If you don't come out, I will hang him as a bandit."

The guard next to him immediately drew his knife and prepared to chop at the man.

The book boy was so scared that he yelled, "Help me, Master, save me, Master, I don't want to die."

Zheng Huan couldn't bear it any longer, and leaned out of the window and shouted, "Xiao Ningyi, let him go. I sent him there, come to me if you need anything."

Xiao Ningyi heard the voice from upstairs, smiled, and said, "It's really Young Master Zheng. He's still so impatient. Not bad, not bad. You are indeed capable of attacking in the street. No wonder Duke Zheng is ashamed to mention your son when he goes out."

This touched Zheng Huan's soft spot. He was so angry that his face turned red. He gritted his teeth and said, "You are not much better. You are a Qi abandoned child, a dandy, an ugly bastard. You still want to..."

"What else do you want?" Xiao Ningyi replied nonchalantly, "I might as well tell you that I really didn't want to, but it was your Zheng family who insisted on sending someone to me, saying that if I don't like being my wife, I can be my concubine."

He raised his head and gave Zheng Huan a wicked smile, "The eldest daughter of the Zheng family is your biological sister, right?"

"Shut up," Zheng Huan yelled, completely exploding, "Xiao Ningyi, you dare to ruin my sister's reputation, I will fight you."

Seeing that his two companions were still blocking the passage, he simply decided not to go out. Instead, he picked up the things on the table and threw them down.

Ming Youyou was startled and took two steps back. The waiter came over and said, "Young masters, we can't watch this anymore. Let's leave now."

Second Sister Du also came to her senses and hurriedly pulled Ming Youyou out, "Yes, let's go out quickly, be careful not to get into trouble."

I don’t know if it was because she was nervous, but Miss Du was not careful when she went out and tripped over the threshold, spraining her ankle.

Ming Youyou hurriedly supported her, and the two of them went downstairs carefully.

When she reached the stairs, Miss Du Er suddenly remembered that she had something in there. She exclaimed, "I bought some new jewelry as a wedding gift for my sister. It's very expensive."

Ming Youyou didn't think it was a big deal, "Wait here, I'll get it."

She helped Miss Du, who was hopping as she walked, to the side and ran back.

The originally good private room has now become a mess. Young Master Zheng has thrown away all the wine pots, teapots and teacups, and now he has started throwing plates. The leftovers on the plates have been thrown out and are everywhere in the room.

Ming Youyou carefully avoided the soup on the ground and slipped along the wall to look for something.

By this time, Zheng Huan had already thrown all the plates away, but his anger was still not gone. He was staring at the people below, panting.

But Xiao Ningyi downstairs was still fanning the flames, "Mr. Zheng, you need to practice your aim. It's only two floors away, but you didn't hit it once. Tsk tsk, is it really like your father said, you are really a waste."

Zheng Huan was so angry that his whole body was about to burst into flames. He turned around and looked at the table again, but found that he had thrown away everything that could be thrown.

He turned his head to look at other things in the room, and after a quick glance, he saw a vase on the shelf in the corner, and Ming Youyou next to the vase.

"You, yes, you, pass the vase to me."

What? Ming Youyou didn’t expect that there was still something for her to do. She was stunned for a moment and didn’t move.

Seeing that she didn't move, Zheng Huan wanted to jump over and get it himself.

The two people next to him were afraid that he would run out of the room, so they quickly held him down and shouted to Ming Youyou anxiously, "Give it to him quickly."

Ming Youyou looked at Zheng Huan, who had a ferocious expression, and hesitantly handed over the vase.

She felt that even if she didn't give it to him, he would rush over to get it the next moment, and might even beat her up along the way.

Zheng Huan snatched it away, aimed at the person below, and threw it out with force.

I don't know whether Xiao Ningyi was careless or underestimated his enemy. When he saw a bottle coming, he didn't avoid it like before, but swept it lightly with the fan in his hand.

The mouth of the bottle was swept open, but the big body of the bottle hit him on the head.

The bottle broke with a loud crash, and a cut appeared on Xiao Ningyi's head. He touched his hand and saw blood all over it. His eyes rolled back and his body went limp as he fell to the ground.

The surroundings suddenly became quiet, and everyone was stunned. Fighting was fine to watch, but when someone died, it was terrible.

Xiao Ningyi's guards immediately stepped forward. The ones in front shouted to save the young master and carried him towards the clinic; the guards behind quickly rushed into the Zhuangyuan Building.

Before Zheng Huan and the other two could react, they were trapped inside.

Also blocked was Ming Youyou, who was only one step away from the door.