Murong Mingzhu glanced at Ye Jinghao indifferently, "Your Majesty himself thinks he is a distinguished guest, that's it, but I'm just a restaurant here and I can't afford to treat guests like Your Majesty. Besides, you are the emperor. If the emperor comes here to have a meal, don't discount your nobleness."

Ye Jinghao was inexplicably criticized and felt unhappy, so he replied, "Yes, this is a restaurant. I originally thought that the century-old restaurant would be delicious, but that's it."

"Your Majesty thinks it's not delicious, and you have eaten so much. You are really not picky." Murong Mingzhu glanced at the dishes in Hao's bowl at night, obviously mocking her.

"I don't waste food! I will eat it no matter how hard it is!"

"Oh, your Majesty is amazing." I mocked again.

Ye Zhilan smiled and watched Murong Mingzhu and Ye Jinghao hurt each other, without thinking that she was the culprit.

When Murong Mingzhu bullied Ye Jinghao almost the same, he slowly said, "Are you hungry? Come and eat."

Ye Jinghao ordered a lot of dishes and put a full table. Murong Mingzhu took a look and said coldly: "I don't have the courage to have dinner with the emperor."

Ye Jinghao is so angry, oh, you don’t have the courage to have dinner with the emperor, but you have the courage to argue with the emperor.

Ye Zhilan said a few soft words, and Murong Mingzhu hurriedly sat down.

Let’s eat together, anyway, this meal will not be in vain.

Liu Yue immediately asked the shopkeeper to add another pair of tableware, stood outside the door very consciously, and closed the private room.

Ye Zhilan didn't eat anything, and was not in a hurry to eat it, but picked up food for Murong Mingzhu.

Remove the thorns from the fish, remove the shrimp from the shell, and harvest the meat from the crab.

The dignified uncle Prince became a diligent servant.

Seeing Ye Jinghao bit off several breast teeth, the emperor never spoiled him so much!!

Murong Mingzhu only saw Ye Jinghao's angry look. Since she had been quarreled once, it didn't matter if she quarreled a few more times... Thinking of this, Murong Mingzhu was so happy to eat.

Never had a lunch so much fun.

The night view was so angry that I couldn't eat anything.

Ye Zhilan was not too biased, so he also picked up food for Ye Jinghao.

It would be better for two children from older and younger than one, and they must fight. Taojiao has been in business for more than 100 years, but they cannot be demolished.

No matter what the process is, it turns out that Murong Mingzhu and Ye Jinghao are still quite satisfied. Ye Jinghao is forced to be satisfied.

He cannot be dissatisfied with it. The emperor's uncle will not care about him, so he can only be wronged and satisfied.

After dinner, Murong Mingzhu called the shopkeeper, "How much does it cost to the prince?"

"Yes." The shopkeeper took out the abacus or calculated it.

Ye Yuhao bulged his little bun's face, "You Murong family has a great career, and you will settle the score with the emperor... with your uncle!"

"If you have a big family and a big business, you will eat and drink for free?" Murong Mingzhu snorted, "Taoshanju opened the door to do business. After eating, you have to pay for money. This is the reason all over the world. What's wrong with money? Don't eat if you have the ability."

Ye Yuhao was then criticized by three consecutive times, and he actually expressed his "Buddha nature".

Not angry or angry.

It’s not worth it to be angrily lost by Murong Mingzhu!

He is not angry.

After the shopkeeper finished his calculations, he whispered, "Miss, it's 17 taels and 6 coins in total."

"Seventeen taels and six cents, not much," Murong Mingzhu looked at Ye Yuhao and smiled slightly, "Although my Murong family is not easy to make money, I can still take out 17 taels and six cents. Today I have been invited."

Ye Yuhao's scalp suddenly became numb, "No, my uncle will pay, right, uncle?"

When he saw Murong Mingzhu's smiling look, he felt terrible.

Murong Mingzhu doesn’t laugh casually. When she smiles, something must happen!

Ye Zhilan was not in a hurry this time, but instead looked at Murong Mingzhu with a smile, "So generous... I am really not used to it."

The wealth-guarding slave who has always loved money like his life wants to treat guests to dinner, which is a rare good thing.

"If you don't get used to it, I will occasionally be generous, and I will go and get the pen, ink, paper and inkstone."

"Yes." The shopkeeper immediately stepped out.

Ye Jinghao was almost frightened, "What do you want to do with pen, ink, paper and inkstone?"

Murong Mingzhu wouldn't want to sell him, right? He is the emperor. How could he be forced to sign a contract for a meal?

Murong Mingzhu did not answer, maintained this "lovely" expression and looked at Ye Jinghao with a smile.

Ye Jinghao felt relieved. Fortunately, he had been the emperor for several years and had a calm emperor. Otherwise, he would have been away from Ye Zhilan's arms at this time.

The shopkeeper quickly brought a pen, ink, paper and inkstone. Murong Mingzhu waved his hand and asked him to retreat. He turned to Ye Jinghao and smiled faintly, "Your Majesty should know that there is no free lunch in this world. Since Your Majesty has eaten my glutinous residence, you must leave something, right?"

Ye Jinghao was stunned, "You, what do you want!"

Murong Mingzhu took the pen and handed it to Ye Jinghao, "Please give him a plaque, let's forget about this meal today."

As soon as these words came out, Ye Jinghao was stunned.

Ye Zhilan smiled but said nothing, obviously as expected.

Ye Jinghao looked at the pen that Murong Mingzhu reached in front of her and said annoyedly: "You are taking too much advantage! After eating your meal, you will ask me to leave you the imperial plaque!"

He was the emperor, and he left a plaque that was given the plaque, which was the supreme glory. With this plaque, let alone a Taotaobane, even a stinky tofu sold can reach the sky in one step.

Murong Mingzhu smiled, "Then your Majesty can stay, and the people's women dare not coerce His Majesty. However, as the emperor, His Majesty is free to eat and drink from the people's women and bully a small shop. Is it bad to spread it?"

"Are you a small shop? I'm bullying you?"

This is not what it does to reverse black and white!

"Otherwise, it's Your Majesty who eats, and it's Your Majesty who doesn't pay. How dare the young lady stop him in this small shop?"

Ye Jinghao has seen that the merchants are so treacherous, and Murong Mingzhu is indeed very treacherous!

He couldn't say that Murong Mingzhu could only turn around and look at Ye Zhilan, "Uncle!"

You are in charge of Murong Mingzhu, you are looking at Hao'er!

Ye Zhilan deserves Ye Yuhao's voice, and he looked up at him and smiled gently, "Since that's the case, Your Majesty will write it."

“…”

This must be a fake uncle.

Not a dear uncle!

My uncle didn’t help outsiders bully his nephew like this. He is still the emperor!

Ye Jinghao had no choice but to snatch the pen from Murong Mingzhu's hand and said angrily, "Stay if you want to stay!"

Murong Mingzhu asked Liu Yue to come in and lay paper for Ye Jinghao.
Chapter completed!