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After an unknown amount of time, Bing Lanyue's tensed body finally became tired. In a daze, she fell asleep.

She fell asleep in Monarch Moli's embrace.

In the darkness before dawn, several black figures flashed across the roof of the Red Dust Inn. If one did not carefully look, the black figure had fused with the darkness before dawn.

"Chi!" An arrow shot out from the rooftop. A black shadow immediately groaned as drops of blood dripped onto the rooftop.

Monarch Moli opened his eyes and pouted his lips, a look of hatred emerging in his eyes.

After the windows on the third floor were opened, they gently closed. Monarch Moli, bare-chested and holding onto a large blade, rushed up to the roof.

At the same time, Ye Lang and the others on the second floor also heard muffled groans coming from the rooftop.

One by one, the torches lit up, and Ye Lang surrounded the few of them.

"Who sent you?" Monarch Moli held the big blade tightly in his hand, staring at the person who came over expressionlessly.

When Ye Lang saw Monarch Moli's appearance, the corner of his mouth involuntarily twitched. He wanted to laugh, but due to the dignity Monarch Moli gave them back then, he managed to endure it in the end.

His brothers were also the same, they stealthily glanced at Monarch Moli's arms, then quickly lowered their heads, bit their lips and snickered.

"Passing by." The leader said coldly, "We are just passing by. You don't need to set up traps on the roof, do you? "To compensate for the cost of our medicine."

Monarch Moli frowned and was about to ask Ye Lang and the rest to move aside, but just as he waved his hand, Ye Lang and the others reflexively shot their hidden weapons at the person on the roof.

After a series of wails, Monarch Moli pressed the blade on the neck of the person who just spoke: "Speak, who sent you?"

Monarch Moli pulled off the mask on the man's face, revealing a familiar face.

He was also a bit confused because this person looked familiar, but he didn't remember that there was such a person among the people he knew.

"Don't even think about knowing it in this life!" The person gave a strange smile as a stream of black blood came out of his mouth. His head tilted to the side and he died.

"Investigate!?"

Monarch Moli ordered for the corpses on the rooftop to be brought to the inn, after carefully searching their bodies, there were no clues at all. Other than the various weapons on their bodies, all that was left was a identity token, and the identity token impressively belonged to the General Zhenwei Palace.

"Could it be that General Zhenwei wants to kill me? That's not right! If the General Zhenwei wants to kill me, there is no need to waste so much energy. The two hundred thousand strong army is about to reach the city. Monarch Moli was a little confused.

It was only until late in the morning that Bing Lanyue woke up. The moment she opened her eyes, she immediately turned her head to look, only to discover that Monarch Moli had already left some time ago. She washed herself, then sat behind the counter on the first floor and leisurely ate breakfast.

Yesterday, the first day she opened the door, she did not earn a single coin, but spent several tens of silver. Bing Lanyue felt her stomach ache a little when she saw the deficit in the account book.

"Ye Lang, there is no one in the entire capital that has a sour and spicy potato fiber. Can you respect its intellectual property?" Bing Lanyue pointed to the column of words on the menu and said: "Look, is it easy to open our inn? It's not easy, is it? There were also mushrooms and vegetables. Right, there was also the ant climbing the tree, which was changed to five taels of silver. The rest of the meat dishes were doubled. That's right, there's also alcohol. I drank it yesterday, what kind of wine is this? It's like beer, I'll give you a way to distill it and then … "Ten silver taels for a pot."

Before Ye Lang could understand what beer was, he heard that there was a need for some sort of distillery, ten silver for a pot!

"Miss, if that's the case, will someone say that we're a hack shop?" Ye Lang was a little worried.

"The Dark World is about to break through to the next realm." Bing Lanyue pointed to the menu: "Besides, the way these dishes are cooked is something that I spent a lot of money to research and produce. It's just for the price, do they like it or not?"

Yesterday, those second generation ancestors had eaten for free and that was their famous sign. It was already late in the morning and they were almost here, Bing Lanyue smiled and said: "Get the attention of the brothers in the kitchen, we will bring them out in a few days."

Ye Lang nodded his head and said: "Brothers, you are not afraid of hardships. Yesterday, we already posted the posts, and when we were working at National Duke’s Mansion, we got to know a lot of good men from different mountains, who I am afraid will arrive in a few days."

Bing Lanyue sucked in a breath of cold air. How much did she get, just one person came and opened her mouth, she thought for a moment, then pointed to the menu: "Change the price, five times the price!?"

Ye Lang raised his eyebrows and looked at the young miss in shock.

"What are you looking at? When your brothers come over, it's not like you don't even have anything to eat. Hurry up and change the price, I'm guessing …" Bing Lanyue subconsciously looked at the door as her facial features quickly squeezed together: "Dear guest, what would you like to eat?"

The man looked at the burly waiter and then at the shopkeeper who looked like a little girl. He was so scared that his feet turned soft and he was about to run away.

"Dear guest, don't be afraid, we are not a black shop, if we are from the wilderness, then it is very possible. But how could there be a black shop under the feet of the Son of Heaven?" Bing Lanyue revealed a smile that she thought was a very sincere smile.

Many young masters walked into the inn, all of them were calling out to their friends as they shouted: "Good day, Miss Bing, I received Sir Jun Fei's favor yesterday, so I cannot accept it for free today, I am also a person with good reputation, how can I eat for free, regardless of what you say, I will pay you back today."

Bing Lanyue chuckled: "Of course, of course, Ye Lang, what are you waiting for?"

As she spoke, Bing Lanyue quickly started writing, the names of each dish and their prices were all written on a piece of paper and stuck onto the wall behind him. The first person to come in licked his dry lips, and seeing the price list behind Bing Lanyue, he could not help but swallow his saliva.

"Shopkeeper, is this still considered a mafia store?" The man pointed at the price list in surprise.

Ye Lang said coldly: "Either go sit down, or scram!?"

Bing Lanyue stopped Ye Lang, and said: "Everyone come and judge, are my dishes expensive? In the entire capital, in fact, in the Great Ling Dynasty, who would have such culinary skills, and such dishes? "

Those Beijing moths did not care much about the money. They all took a quick look and a greasy-faced young master came out. He pointed at the man and said, "Isn't this butler Li?" "Does Sir Yun wish to have a taste of this kind of delicacy as well?"

Lord Yun? Bing Lanyue's heart skipped a beat, and she said with a smile still hanging on her face, "Regardless of whether you're an adult, or a commoner, or even if you're a Son of Heaven, the prices of the store's dishes are fair, and there's no cheating or cheating."

Housekeeper Li cupped his hands and said with a chuckle: "I'll go back and report it to the Lord and let the Lord make his decision. Hehe, farewell, farewell."

Bing Lanyue cupped her hands: "Thank you for your help."

"My surname is Zhang, and my name is Xu." Zhang Xu opened his fan with a big smile on his face.

"Oh, so it's Young Master Zhang." Bing Lanyue forced out a smile and asked, "Is the Lord Yun you're talking about the father of Imperial Concubine Yun?"

Zhang Xu slightly nodded his head and laughed, "That's right, yesterday I heard from my father that Lord Yun has already completed the job of Ministry Of War's assistant minister."

Since he was already the Minister of the Department of Public Relations, the promotion of his official position was already in his hands. And today, he had also taken up the post of Assistant Minister of the Ministry Of War. It could be said that he had overshadowed the authority of the imperial court.

"Haha, Master Zhang is truly well-informed. I wonder if this little girl will have a drink or not with you?" Bing Lanyue cupped her hands together and endured the disgust in her heart.

Zhang Xu was overwhelmed by the favor given him, and said: "Of course you can, Miss Bing, this way."

Bing Lanyue pointed to the last few dishes on the price list behind him and said, "Ye Lang, prepare these dishes and bring a pot of good wine."

Bing Lanyue purposely emphasized the word "good", causing Ye Lang to understand what the young miss meant, and immediately went to prepare.

"Brother Zhang is the eldest son of the Right Guard Army's Right Guard Army. Does Miss Bing know him?" Another foppish young master with a head full of oily hair cupped his hands and sat down impolitely.

"So it's the eldest young master of the Zhang Army. A good man should be galloping on the battlefield. I'm impressed. I wonder if young master Zhang has the heart to kill his enemies to avenge his country?" Bing Lanyue laughed.

Zhang Xu said embarrassedly: "I heard from father that your royal father killed tens of thousands of enemies this time, and captured hundreds of thousands of enemies. I'm afraid after this battle, Qiuyun Nation will no longer be able to covet my Great Ling Dynasty. "It's fine if we go on stage now. It's about killing the enemy, hur hur."

"Didn't I hear that the General Zhenwei returned after losing a soldier? How did they get such results?" the greasy-faced young master asked curiously.

Zhang Xu was speechless. He knew that he had misspoken, and glanced at Bing Lanyue, and saw that he did not mind at all, so he said softly: This is a secret scripture of the imperial court, Brother Cheng might not know it, but I'm afraid your father's official etiquette does not know the meaning, and I heard that it was ordered by his Majesty, that the current general's two hundred thousand strong army is already less than a hundred kilometers away from the capital.

"Could it be that the General Zhenwei has a disobedient heart? "Hey, Brother Zhang, why did you kick me?" The person that Zhang Xu called Cheng Maohua was clearly a little careless.

Zhang Xu raised his wine cup and said, "Hehe, a general with great achievements, yet his Majesty has suppressed him with this war report. Your Majesty is truly a little... "Hehe, First Miss, let's drink."

Cheng Maohua frowned, and continued: "Brother Zhang, in the past few days, my father said that he would be very busy, and said that His Majesty wanted to register the title of a vassal state official, do you know the reason behind this? I heard that Young Master Jun Fei's father died from an illness in the palace, Brother Zhang, you are well-informed.

Bing Lanyue smiled slightly, and said: "That's right, I have been managing the inn for the past two days, there is no news of me.