C22 Restaurant cupola

Looking at the starry sky in the distance, Jiang Zhenfeng gently said, "When Child's mother was still alive, she had already told me that success will only come to fruition, she did not care about success, but rather how she will leave, and the safety of her family is the most important thing. When I was young, I only thought about success and believed that the safety of the entire country should come first, if I could understand all of this, then I would be able to put my entire family in danger."

Uncle Nan stood beside Jiang Zhenfeng and said, "Marshal, don't worry, the Marshal saved Nan Wuming's life. He will definitely protect Young Master."

Jiang Zhenfeng laughed and said: "My old brother, you and I are sworn brothers, and we are also old comrades who have fought side by side for many years. If you had agreed to the first emperor's bestowment back then, then my current rank would not be lower than mine. Don't always call me Marshal, it sounds awkward, if you continue to be so formal with me, I would be angry, you know how I am when I get angry."

Nan Wuming raised his head and looked at Jiang Zhenfeng. He did not change his merciful face and said, "I know! Countless corpses have been lying on the ground, and their blood has dyed the sky red! "

"Speaking of being a official, I am truly not interested. How about this, we can water the flowers and feed the fishes every day? I am extremely happy."

Hearing that, Jiang Zhenfeng laughed out loud, there was a hint of sadness in his laughter.

If Jiang Huan was present, he would definitely be so shocked that his jaw would drop. Since he could remember, he had never seen his father laugh like this.

At this time, as Jiang Huan walked, he was still trying to figure out what this "potential" was. As he walked, he suddenly felt a rumbling from his stomach. "Goo …" Only then did he remember that he hadn't eaten yet.

But thinking about it, it was already so late. The chef should have already gone to bed by now, so he couldn't possibly wake them up one by one and ask them to cook dinner. He couldn't possibly wake them up in the middle of the night just to imitate the crowing of chickens.

Because his father Jiang Zhenfeng was originally from a normal family, and because he joined the army later on, he gained his current status. As a result, his father had been extremely strict with the three brothers, and definitely would not bully others, even towards the servants and hospital workers at home. Even his father had never beaten or scolded his servants.

"Forget it, let's find a restaurant and have a bite to eat."

With that in mind, Jiang Huan changed his direction and walked towards the main door. Right before the door, he told the servant at the door to leave the door for him, then walked down the main steps in big strides and headed straight for the street.

Although it was already late at night, the teahouses and restaurants on the streets were still brightly lit. The nightlife of the noble sons and daughters in the city was definitely very rich, to the point that the gates were open for business all night.

Jiang Huan found a restaurant. The restaurant was called "Square Tower", when he was not in the Everlasting Palace to cultivate, he often came here to eat, and his father Jiang Zhenfeng especially liked to drink from his house, a type of white wine called "Eight Directions Wine". It was said that the owner of the restaurant was a ranker who came from afar, and found eight extremely precious medicinal ingredients to brew a white wine, it was extremely expensive, thus his name was "Eight Directions Wine".

When the doorman saw Jiang Huan, he immediately went to welcome him. With a face full of smiles, it was as if he had met his father.

"Ouch!" Master! "You've come, but you haven't been able to take care of our business for some time."

Actually, I don't know you at all. It's purely a rule of a restaurant to accept guests and try to get close to you first.

Jiang Huan did not say a word, and continued to walk forward, the shop assistant was leading the way.

"Master!" "Please come upstairs!"

The waiters at the restaurant all watched the dishes being served. If you wore ordinary cotton robe and hemp clothes, you would be able to sit on the first floor and drink shards of sky along with some candied fruits.

But when she saw Jiang Huan's brocade robe and jade belt, just the jade hairpin on it was already a priceless treasure.

The shop assistant directly led him upstairs. The second and third floor were private booths, and only those with status would have the right to step on the stairs.

On top, you want to drink wine, it's rich and mellow, if you want to eat snacks, the eight pieces are all made for you. If you want to drink tea, Little Ye will make tea for you.

The Square Tower was built by the River Yan, and the source of the River Yan was inside the Jade Flower Mountain outside the city.

Jiang Huan was led down to the second floor by the servant. The second floor's great hall was decorated with paintings of mountains and rivers, the pure white walls were painted with ink, it was completely different from the other wine houses that were so luxurious that they had a vulgar atmosphere, the Square Tower's decorations were elegant yet simple, the more one looked at it, the more comfortable they felt.

There were quite a few people on the second floor, either wealthy merchants dressed in gold or silver, or extremely young yet with an air of haughtiness. Everyone was drinking and eating, conversing with the people around them, and sometimes looking out of the window.

After finding a seat near the window, Jiang Huan lifted his robe and sat down. What would you like to eat? "This little store is extremely delicious. As long as you order it, we have it all."

Although his tone was big, no one dared to question the Square Tower's abilities. Back then, when the young duke of the Duke's Mansion came here to cause trouble, wasn't he still feeding fishes in the moat the next day? The Imperial Family didn't even dare to fart, to the point where the people of the capital were guessing that the owner of the Square Tower might be the current Your Majesty.

Jiang Huan was only one person, he casually ordered a small pot of beef mince, and after ordering, the waiter went downstairs immediately. Jiang Huan calculated, this was the first time he had been so wasteful since he was young, and a serving of beef mince was worth eighty silver, and with another pot of beef mini, he would have lost two hundred silver! It was fortunate that second brother had given him a thousand taels of silver a few days ago. Otherwise, his father would have to go to the moat to fish for him tomorrow.

After a long while, Jiang Huan's dishes were placed on the table one by one by the waiter. Jiang Huan picked up a pair of chopsticks and picked up a piece of beef. Thump! "Thump!" With a sound, the head of the ten or so evil servants rushed up the stairs and stopped. They lined up on both sides of the stairs, and then three people slowly walked up to the second floor.