Dressed as Tang Bohu

Yang Yuanbin patted his ass and left, leaving a messy scene.

The tables and chairs were overturned, and in the open space in the middle, the brown steed was lying on the ground, spitting blood from the mouth, and its strong hind legs were still twitching slightly, trying to move.

Tang Ziwei walked up to it and knelt down, rolled up his sleeves and pressed the horse's neck.The horse trembled all over, the pain was severe, and it was panting from its nose, spattering bloody saliva.

"My lord, how's the horse?" Ji Tong stood a few steps away, staring at him, but he didn't dare to go forward.

"If the neck is not broken, I can't die." Tang Ziwei touched its fur-covered muscles, and a gleam of joy flashed in his slightly bent eyes, "Go find some guys to carry this horse to the backyard and find a place to lock it up." Come on, take care of it and don't let it get away. The thing is ours now."

"Yes!" Ji Tong's eyes lit up, and he walked towards the backyard with his short legs.

Tang Ziwei touched the horse's head one last time, and stood up from the ground with a flick of his sleeves.He looked around, many of the guests in the restaurant were gone by Yang Yuanbin's disturbance, and the rest did not dare to make a sound.The young man and his two guards still stood aside as before, but the people who knew his identity as Prince Ning's son dared to ignore him, and everyone seemed a little embarrassed.

The poetry meeting was full of blood before it officially started, and the restaurant was in a mess, so naturally it couldn't continue.But Tang Ziwei wasn't in a bad mood right now.

At this point, at least half of the purpose of holding a poetry meeting has been achieved.Apart from the consumption of those tables and chairs, the restaurant has earned a lot of money today, and in the next period of time, the restaurant will no longer be as deserted as before.As long as you have customers, slowly cultivate the source of customers and do some consolidation.

As for the damaged items, Yang Ershao also said that they should pay the compensation according to the price, so just ask him to ask for it.

Tang Ziwei turned around in his head and felt that there was nothing wrong.In a blink of an eye, he saw that his little brother was already calling out to the temporary staff to greet the guests, and Tang Zi raised his lips timidly, and walked back to the second floor.

The group of people in front of the wine table were all standing on the side of the bar, only Wen Huiming was still sitting comfortably on the chair with a full glass of wine in his hand. Seeing Tang Ziwei approaching, he handed it to him.

"Do you know why Yang Yuanbin deliberately broke into the restaurant and messed up your poetry meeting?"

"The Yang's restaurant across the street is probably owned by him. He wants to make the restaurant unsustainable so that he can buy it. The officials of the Yang family and Cong Erpin probably sent their direct descendants to develop the store because of the prosperity of Wuzhong. " Tang Ziwei said.

"Yang's Restaurant? I seem to have heard of it." Zhu Zhishan squeezed his beard and said: "The newly opened tavern a while ago, I heard that their wine is very extraordinary, and people can't forget it after drinking it. But I smell it It's nothing special, it's not as good as the aroma of your wine here." He sniffed, picked up a jug of wine from the table, sniffed it, and took another sip.

Xu Zhenqing could hear the ambiguity in his words, and wondered: "I heard? You've heard it all, why didn't you take a sip and taste it?"

"That kid is precious, and I don't see him loving this appetite so much on weekdays, but that day he insisted that it was the last pot and wouldn't let me taste it. I left after that, and didn't care too much."

Zhang Ling was standing beside him. He had never understood the conversation of these four people. Although he didn't say anything polite at this time, he was habitually distracted. He was still thinking about Yang Yuanbin's coming in. .Thinking about it, I always feel a little bad:

"Tang Yin, you said that Yang Yuanbin, a high-ranking member of the Yang family, has suffered here today. Wouldn't he want to turn the world upside down? If he intends to take revenge..."

"The sky is high and the emperor is far away, are you afraid that he won't succeed?" Tang Ziwei drank the wine in his glass, and felt a feeling of habit in a trance.

It's been like this since before, he just wants to live a good life, but there are always people who want to trouble him.Tang Ziwei clasped the cup tightly with his fingers, and put it firmly on the table with a bang.If that Yang Yuanbin really didn't know what to do and wanted to take revenge, he would never be soft!

Zhu Zhishan caught the sharpness between Tang Ziwei's eyebrows, looked at it for a moment, and said slowly: "Ziwei, have you ever thought about taking the imperial examination again? With your talent, if you study hard for a few years, you will definitely be named on the gold list , ranked second is also unknown."

Tang Ziwei raised his eyes to look at him with an inexplicable expression.Just as he was about to ask, everyone's faces turned tense. Wen Huiming also stood up from his chair and bowed towards the stairs.

"Today I'm going out in casual clothes. You don't need to be too polite, just treat me like an ordinary person." Prince Ning was standing a few meters away, and he waved his hands cheerfully when he saw this, a bit unsuitable for his age.

But then he rolled his eyes, looked at Tang Ziwei, and immediately revealed his original shape, and said with a smile: "Tang Yin, I didn't guess your crossword puzzle. According to the agreement, I can promise you a request. You left in a hurry just now, I I haven't had time to ask you yet!"

Require?Tang Ziwei didn't take a young man's jokes to heart at first, but if the young man had the status of a prince, the weight of this request would be completely different.

only……

"Your Majesty was joking, you didn't know your identity just now, so you can't take it seriously." Tang Zi laughed timidly, not intending to respond to his words.

"I said that I am hiding my identity today, so you can just call me by my name Zhu Chenhao. I heard that you have never been restrained by etiquette, so you are not afraid of my blame?" Zhu Chenhao waved his hand boldly, and said again : "You don't know about your identity, but I always know it. A gentleman says that it's hard to chase after a horse. I'll keep this one for you. Whenever you think of it, just come to me."

This feeling is good!Just in time for Shizi to clean up Yang Yuanbin.Zhang Ling felt good when he heard it, but when he looked at the four people around him, none of them smiled. Even Wen Huiming, who was always peaceful, frowned slightly, showing a thoughtful look.

【What do you think Prince Ning is trying to do with such a show of favor? 】Zhu Zhishan secretly winks at Wen Huiming behind Tang Ziwei.

Wen Huiming shook his head slightly, indicating that he didn't know.On the contrary, Xu Zhenqing winked at him with an ugly face: 【Is it possible that the son has admired Brother Tang for a long time, and now that he sees Brother Tang's extraordinary demeanor, he wants to please him? 】

【…】Zhu Zhishan inexplicably thought of the sentence he casually said to Tang Ziwei a few days ago, couldn't help but trembled twice, and glared at him.

Xu Zhenqing curled her lips, relying on her position at the back, and continued to make secret signs. [I think that although the elder son said he was not afraid of Yang Yuanbin before, his attitude towards the Yang family was to be courteous.Now Brother Tang and Yang Yuanbin are in conflict, but Shizi came up and said he could help. 】

The three of them were all lost in thought. After a while, Zhu Zhishan suggested with a deep expression: [I thought about it, maybe... the son really just admires Brother Tang. 】

The two who received the hint rolled their eyes at the same time and ignored him.

Zhang Ling stood by the side in bewilderment, looking at this and then that, and finally cast his sights on the field silently.

At the table, Zhu Chenhao's hand was full of a glass of wine, and Tang Ziwei stood still in place.Zhu Chenhao raised his glass and said: "I heard that Tang Yin always likes to make friends with poetry and wine, so I will toast you first."

After finishing speaking, he raised his head and drank the glass of wine into his mouth, but instead of swallowing it, his cheeks puffed up, his eyes widened, and he stared straight at Tang Ziwei waiting for him to raise his glass.

With his appearance like this, how can he have the slightest majesty of a prince?

Tang Ziwei was slightly taken aback, but couldn't help laughing, and immediately poured himself a cup, took it up and drank it down.

There was a loud "gudong" sound, Zhu Chenhao swallowed the wine hard, and the spicy taste left in his mouth made his eye circles red.He grinned at Tang Ziwei, said nothing more, cupped his hands and left the restaurant with two guards.

Xu Zhenqing leaned on the railing to watch Zhu Chenhao go out, turned her head to Tang Ziwei and said, "I don't know the enemy, I thought you wouldn't drink with Prince Ning's son."

Tang Ziwei shook his head and said nothing.Zhu Zhishan laughed a few times and said, "It's a good thing you drank it, otherwise I'm really afraid that he will spit it out again."