Chapter 1733: Can Liu Wei, a Stingy Man, Be Willing to Give It Up?

On the first day of March, after half a month of traveling, Rong Leng, Liu Wei and others arrived in Kyoto.

At that time, the enthronement ceremony for changing dynasties had ended, and the prince had been promoted to the new emperor and was being worshiped by hundreds of officials.

Rong Leng entered the city very quietly, without alerting anyone. He didn't even return to the Third Prince's Mansion. Instead, he stayed in a villa of Rong Leng's family near the North City Gate.

The courtyard was cleaned regularly and the environment was quite quiet. Rong Leng didn't have the key to the door and didn't want to go back to the palace to ask the housekeeper for it, so he flew in with Qinggong and cut the lock.

Liu Wei took the others and waited outside the back door of the courtyard. She felt a little uncomfortable listening to the sound of banging and banging inside.

Ji Nanzheng looked at his granddaughter with a wary expression. He heard the sound of Rong Leng picking the lock in his ears. He sounded very suspicious: "Is this really Rong Leng's house? You didn't lie to me?"

Liu Wei could only explain once more: "It's true, I've been here before, and the deed to this compound is still in my room, but I can't show it to you now."

Ji Nanzheng was dubious, and then he heard a "bang" sound. Rong Leng finally broke the door lock, and he almost broke the door open.

Ji Nanzheng's eyes widened as he watched Rong Leng open the door from the inside. The rotten locks and fallen wood chips on the ground were very obvious. Ji Nanzheng's expression was particularly serious.

Liu Wei didn't want to struggle with this issue anymore, so she quickly helped her grandmother through the door, and took the old woman to the other courtyard with the best view, the warmest in winter and the coolest in summer.

After the grandmother was settled, the other people were also tidied up one after another. The other courtyard was not big, but it was not small either. It could accommodate more than a dozen people, so it was no problem.

Because it was too late today, there was no one living in the other courtyard, and there was no rice, so they couldn't start a party, so Liu Wei decided to take everyone out to a restaurant.

Rong Leng couldn't go. Half of the people in Kyoto knew Rong Leng's face. If he followed him out, his target would be exposed.

Liu Wei led a group of people and headed straight to the best restaurant in Beicheng. However, because they went there because they had a meal, there was no room left. But Liu Wei was not worried. She said a few words to the shopkeeper, The shopkeeper eagerly arranged for them to have a first-class private room.

Everyone was very happy. After traveling for more than half a month, they finally had a good meal. Everyone was discussing what to order. Wei Chou deliberately asked Liu Wei: "Is it really okay to order anything?"

Liu Wei said it was her treat, but this restaurant looked expensive. It was so casual. How could Liu Wei, a tough guy, be willing to do it?

After Wei Chou asked, the others also fell silent. After a while, it was Yue Shansheng who smoothed things over: "Eat whatever you want, as long as you're full."

Zhong Ziyu hurriedly responded: "Yes, just eat enough. No need to waste money. I think dumplings are good. Shall we eat dumplings?"

Come to the most expensive restaurant and you eat dumplings? Why don't you go to a roadside stall to eat dumplings? A bowl costs two cents and can eat you to death!

Wei Chou was unhappy, with a sullen face, and poked the bowl with chopsticks.

Liu Wei did not dampen everyone's interest and said grandly: "Order whatever you want. Don't think about money. Talking about money is just looking down on me. I don't take this small amount of money seriously at all."

This breath is so loud that it has no limit.

Everyone who was well aware of Liu Wei's stingy nature fell silent again.

Wei Chou was the one who reacted the fastest. He said, "You said this, so I'll order it." After saying that, he didn't even call the waiter, but rushed downstairs and went to the counter to order.

Liu Wei especially looked down on his petty attitude and said with disdain: "Do you know what we like to eat? You just ordered it, is it enough?"

"Don't worry, it will definitely be enough." Wei Chou was particularly confident.

Others are not people with multiple appetites. They think that since it is enough, then that's fine. As for the variety of dishes, they don't have to choose, as long as they can eat it.

A quarter of an hour later, delicacies were placed on the table one after another. Everyone looked at one dish, two dishes, three dishes... twelve dishes...

There was no room for the table, so the waiter came in and set up another large table in the corner of the private room.

Then continue to serve, thirteen dishes, twenty-two dishes... thirty-one dishes...

Everyone: "..."

Liu Wei asked suspiciously: "You ordered two banquets?"

"No." Wei Chou raised his head and said, "I asked the shopkeeper to order the first ten pages of the menu."

Everyone: "..."

Liu Wei couldn't help but laugh: "Can you finish eating?"

Wei Chou was deeply afraid that she would regret it, so he hurriedly said: "If you can't finish eating, take it back, and there's no need to cook tomorrow. Miss Fangque and Miss Ji Jin cook every day. I'm not tired. Can't you let me rest?"

During this period of time when we were away from home, everyone basically relied on the food cooked by Fang Que and Ji Jin to stay alive. Liu Wei did mention that she wanted to help, but wasn't it unanimously rejected?

Fang Que and Ji Jin had indeed worked hard during this period. Thinking of this, Liu Wei reached out and picked up two hibiscus shrimps and put them in their bowls.

Both girls thought it was nothing, but since Liu Wei didn't mind ordering more dishes, everyone started using their chopsticks.

Experiments have proven that the thirty-one dishes are truly endless.

They just ate at one table, and the nineteen dishes on the other table were almost untouched. Liu Wei asked the waiter to pack all the intact dishes. While the waiter was busy here, Liu Wei went to the counter on the first floor to check out. .

Wei Chou looked down at the stairs on the second floor. The more he looked at him, the more surprised he became: "She is really willing to give up. The sun is rising in the west?"

Ji Nanzheng couldn't help but defend his granddaughter: "Wei'er usually manages the household, but she's not stingy either. Don't set her up behind her back."

Wei Chou touched his nose. He had a short mouth and had already eaten. It was really hard to say bad things about Liu Wei.

At this time, Fang Que suddenly said "Huh" and took out a purse from her sleeve pocket: "Isn't my sister-in-law's purse on me? What does she use to pay the bill?"

When she said this, everyone was stunned, and then they saw Liu Wei walking up from downstairs with a smile, and asked them casually: "Have you packed the dishes? Let's go back when they are ready."

Wei Chou pointed at the purse in Fang Que's hand and asked: "Your purse..."

When Liu Wei saw the purse, he immediately slapped his forehead and said: "I thought I didn't bring any money when I went out. It turns out that I left it with you. Then you can keep it. , my torn skirt has no sleeve pockets, no place to put it. "

Everyone was confused. Liu Wei saw that the packed dishes were carried by Zhong Ziyu, Yue Shansheng and the national teacher in batches, so she waved her hand and led the way: "Let's go, go back, Rong Leng hasn't eaten yet."

Liu Wei swaggered out of the restaurant door, and Wei Chou followed her carefully. Wei Chou was very nervous. He was afraid that the restaurant manager would rush out and say that they were eating a free meal and then beat them up, but the strange thing was that everyone left the restaurant for a long time and no one came out of the restaurant.

A group of people went home in a daze, and on the other side, in the Seventh Prince's Mansion, Rong Su, who was talking with Qin Bai and Li Jun, was disturbed by the knocking on the door outside the study.

Rong Su shouted with an unexpected expression: "Come in."

The door of the study opened, and outside, the housekeeper handed a restaurant bill to his master with sweat on his forehead.

Rong Su thought it was a secret letter, but when he took it, he saw it was a bill. He was about to ask the housekeeper what he was doing when he saw his signature at the end of the bill.

Then he saw the amount on the bill.

Rong Su: “………………”