The streets of the imperial city are as lively as ever, and the bustling crowds add a touch of warmth to the cold winter.

The sun at noon made the plaque in Yipinxian Restaurant that had experienced several generations sprinkled with golden light, illuminating the eyes of the guests who came to taste the food.

Bo Langjun led Feng Yue to Yipinxian Restaurant.

Jiang Yu was originally going to come, but Bo Langjun ordered him to serve the good prince and not to follow him.

Luo Jiaojiao also stayed in the Jiang Mansion in order to accompany him.

Although Bo Langjun was quite unhappy, he thought again, it would be better if she didn't come.

When Bo Langjun approached Yipinxian Restaurant, he looked up at the plaque habitually.

The red bottom of the plaque is particularly bright red in the sunlight, just like a human blood color.

"Master! Zhao Qi is dead! Jiang Ci is captured!"

Luan Chong, the chief guard wearing a black gauze hat, suddenly appeared beside Bo Langjun and bowed to report.

"Dead?"

Bo Langjun felt a little regret in his heart. What a glory is the first son of the imperial city with sunset and clear sunshine!

"My subordinate had no choice but to kill him!"

For the sake of Bo Langjun, Luan Chong had to take action when Zhao Qi was caught by the people from the Tingwei Mansion.

A single dart will lead to no vitality.

"Go back!"

Bo Langjun did not blame Luan Chong. If there was no one from Tingwei intervened today, Zhao Qi might not have let go of their grudges. He might have ended him by himself.

He died in Luan Chong's hands much better than his own, right?

When the opponent died, Bo Langjun had no sense of joy in his heart, but instead he became unhappy inexplicably.

The singing and dancing of Jiang's mansion won the applause of the prince and everyone present.

The new singing and dancing of Hua Niangzi is very similar to the prince’s taste.

Beautiful but not vulgar, and beauties are not ashamed!

Madam Hua led the dance herself, and her weak and boneless dance posture made the prince amazed.

As soon as Bo Langjun stepped into the banquet hall, the prince opened his mouth to ask him for someone.

"Since the prince likes it, that's the blessing of Miss Hua!"

Bo Langjun, who was in a bad mood, reluctantly curled his lips.

"Then I would like to thank my uncle!"

The prince picked up the wine glass and toasted Bo Langjun, and then drank it all in one go.

After Bo Langjun gave his salute, Luo Jiaojiao quickly poured him a glass of wine. She had already seen everything from Bo Langjun's expression.

Zhao Qi must be dead! Luo Jiaojiao feels very relieved!

If he hadn't done a ruthless move, how could Bo Langjun be hurt and sleep for three years? She never likes to cry but she cried and wiped her tears every day when it was late at night.

Not only that, he also almost killed Li Zheng and himself!

Bo Langjun took a sip of wine to show respect for the prince.

"You killed him?"

Luo Jiaojiao still started asking questions.

"I didn't see him at all! He died under Luan Chong's dart."

Bo Langjun did not hide it from Luo Jiaojiao.

A guard hurriedly walked to Jiang Yu and whispered.

Jiang Yu looked up at Bo Langjun, then got up and gave a gift to the prince before leaving the banquet living room.

It must be someone from Tingwei Mansion!

Bo Langjun squinted his eyes and looked at the door of the banquet living room.

"Although the criminal died, he died in a bad life! So it is necessary to find out who killed him? Why did he kill someone to silence him?"

Zhang Tingwei's voice came from outside the hall. Then, his people also entered the banquet living room.

"Crown Prince! Uncle! I'm taking the initiative to disturb you!"

"What business is there for Zhang Tingwei?"

The prince's tone clearly implicitly displeasure.

The orchestra stopped playing, and the dancers also retreated one after another.

"I dare to ask if my uncle is in Jiang's Mansion just now!"

Zhang Tingwei's eyes turned to Bo Langjun.

"We just went to Yipinxian Restaurant with Feng Yue."

Bo Langjun looked at Zhang Tingwei calmly.

"I wonder why you went to Yipinxian Restaurant?"

Zhang Tingwei continued to ask. He had asked about Bo Langjun's invitation to Zhao Qi from Jiang Ci's mouth. But Jiang Ci's own words were not enough to summon Bo Langjun to the Tingwei's mansion to ask. Therefore, he wanted to ask clearly in front of the prince.

"Go to meet an old friend! I never thought that the old friend had nothing to do and had not come to the appointment, so Bo had to return. I wonder what happened?"

Bo Langjun asked on purpose.

"Our court sent someone to Zhao's mansion to get people, but he didn't expect that he would die as soon as he caught the thief leader! His accomplices confessed that they were about to go to Yipinxian Restaurant to meet the uncle of the country! I wonder if this is the case?"

Zhang Tingwei's eyes are burning, you stare at Bo Langjun's eyes.

"I have always been a mortal enemy of the Zhao Mansion! But except for Zhao Qi, everyone else is gone. Could it be that Zhao Qi has returned to the Zhao Mansion?"

Bo Langjun asked Zhang Tingwei in surprise.

Zhang Tingwei looked at Bo Langjun for a while, then turned around and asked:

"I wonder who my uncle has asked?"

Luo Jiaojiao saw Zhang Tingwei asking step by step, and felt a little panicked.

Bo Langjun is going to see Zhao Qi. He didn't deny just now that he wanted to go to Yipinxian Restaurant. What should I do?

"A old friend!"

Bo Langjun looked at the prince.

"Emperor Zhang Ting! This is the residence of Jiang Shao Mansion. If you have any business, please give me some advice!"

Of course the prince understood what Bo Langjun thought of him! His father and mother respected him as his uncle and grandfather, so he would not neglect him.

"I only asked my uncle for one reply and left."

Wei Zhang seemed determined to know who the person Bo Langjun asked for?

"Emperor Zhang Ting! You!"

When the prince saw that Zhang Tingwei did not give him face, he turned red.

"The person Bo wants to meet is my wife's master Shanchen! It's a pity that his dragon was not in sight and he couldn't meet him!"

Bo Langjun picked up the wine glass and took a sip of the wine, as if concealing the embarrassment of being left alone.

"I'm upset! Come and apologize next day!"

Zhang Tingwei gave a little tribute to the prince and Bo Langjun, and then turned around and left.

"This Zhang Tingwei! It's famously difficult to deal with!"

The prince also picked up the wine glass in front of him and drank it all.

The banquet ended unhappily due to Zhang Tingwei's arrival.

"Have my master really come to the Imperial City?"

Luo Jiaojiao saw that everyone had left, and Bo Langjun was still sitting on the table and couldn't help asking.

"Who knows the trace of your master?"

When Bo Langjun saw Luo Jiaojiao's expectant eyes, he couldn't help but laugh.

"But what if Zhang Tingwei found my master?"

Luo Jiaojiao asked worriedly.

"Your master is experienced in the world and will not say it without asking the reason. Besides, he dislikes dealing with people in the government the most!"

Bo Langjun got up and pulled Luo Jiaojiao out of the banquet living room.

"What if?"

Luo Jiaojiao is still worried.
To be continued...