My Lord, the princess doesn't want you anymore.

"Miss Mei, you are here. Please come in." Ah Zi came out of the store to greet her. "What would you like to eat today?"

"Of course we come here to eat pig intestines." Mei Xueer glanced at her, "But I'm more interested in your boss. I've never met someone who shares my interests so well."

Ah Zi smiled sweetly, "What a coincidence! Our boss was here this morning and just left again."

"Then when he comes back, I'll come visit again."

"That's hard to say. I don't dare to ask about the boss's affairs."

Mei Xueer once again looked at the shop that exuded the word "luxury" and squinted her eyes. "Business is so slow during the New Year. I'm afraid your boss didn't open this shop to make money."

Ah Zi also followed her gaze and said, "Our boss said that we only accept people who are destined to be with us. Even if there is only one customer who likes this, it is enough. After all, our boss is not short of money, as long as he is happy."

It really is, rich!

"Since we are destined to be together, Miss A Zi, can you do me a favor? When your boss comes back next time, let me know and I will come over."

"Okay!" A Zi agreed readily.

"Thank you." Mei Xueer bowed slightly, turned around and left.

Ah Zi: "Miss Mei, please bring some food back."

Mei Xueer waved her hand without even turning her head, "No need, I'll get tired of eating it every day."

Even until she disappeared from view, Ah Zi still stood there, tilting her head and muttering, "Will you get bored? Miss Mei is tired of eating this - No, we need to have someone research some new dishes."

She scratched her head, turned around and went into the store to call the chef, "Hurry up and think about what new dishes you can make with this pig intestine."

The cook was also helpless, "Miss A Zi, I have racked my brains for all the previous ones. I really don't know what else to do."

Ah Zi frowned, "I'm telling you, if you make Miss Mei unhappy, or if she gets tired of eating here and doesn't come back anymore, be careful or the master will send you back and won't let you come out again."

"I finally got out once, I don't want to go back so soon." The cook said with a sad face, "But I don't want to either! It's just..."

But he really didn't know what else he could do with the pig intestines.

Ah Zi rolled her eyes, "Why are you so stupid? Don't think you are cooking pig intestines, just think of it as cooking other ingredients. Apply the cooking methods of other ingredients to this pig intestines. If you try it over and over again, you will definitely be able to come up with a new dish that will satisfy Miss Mei."

The cook suddenly understood and was so moved that tears welled up in his eyes: "Miss A Zi, you are saving my life! Thank you for your advice, I will study it now!"

The cook turned around and ran away. Ah Zi chuckled, but before she could even laugh, she felt the light in front of her dim.

She raised her eyes slightly, and when she saw the face in front of her, hiding in the shadow against the light, she was slightly startled, but did not show it.

She showed her signature sweet smile, "Sir, would you like to have a meal?"

Cui Hongjing didn't answer, but just stared at her with a cold face, exuding a dangerous message from his whole body.

But Ah Zi was not at all nervous. "Sir, our store only sells pig intestines, which are the shit in the pig's stomach. Are you sure you can eat it?"

Cui Hongjing had a cold face and said nothing.

Ah Zi: How can this Prince Jing be so ignorant? Is he a fool and can't he hear that I'm chasing him away?

Cui Hongjing was silent for a moment before he said, "I'm here to see your boss."

Ah Zi covered her mouth and smiled, "What a coincidence, our boss is not here today, if you have anything to say, you..."

"Let him come up!" Before Ah Zi finished speaking, a man's lazy voice came from upstairs, but the person was nowhere to be seen.

Ah Zi immediately changed her words, "Sir, please follow me."

……

The court will be closed for half a month during the Spring Festival, and will not resume until after the Lantern Festival.

This is the only long paid holiday of the year for officials, and it is also the most leisurely and festive day of the year for ordinary people.

The soaps and egg tarts made by Mei Xueer and Gu Jia started to be sold on the sixth day of the Lunar New Year. As for the black tea, it is still being improved because it has not yet been made to meet Mei Xueer's standards.

The duo's storytelling show officially opened on the sixth day of the Lunar New Year.

The almanac shows that this day will be auspicious and it is especially suitable for opening a business.

Gu Jia's theater staged a new play from the "A Dream of Red Mansions" series, "A Lin Sister Fell from the Sky" on this day.

Since the original author is the newly crowned "First Talented Woman in Dazhen", Gu Jia invited popular top-tier opera performing artists to participate in the arrangement and performance, and the pre-promotion work was done well, and it was also during a long holiday.

Therefore, although it was a cold and windy day, during the first performance in the morning, more than half of the seats in the venue were occupied by guests.

Unexpectedly, after one show, the afternoon was packed.

Unlike other dramas, "Red Mansion" is a series of plays, with more than 100 performances, which are continuous. Two performances are performed every day, repeated for three days, and then the next performance begins.

Wen Jia's two teahouses also started a new storytelling. Two old gentlemen told the story of Liangshan heroes and a monkey helping a monk to fight monsters and level up.

Among them, the teahouse called "Pinming" located next to Happy Casino has been renamed "Mingtang".

Because the selling point of this teahouse is listening to storytelling, not just drinking tea and chatting.

These scripts are full of stories and famous things, so the name was changed to "Mingtang" after the homonym of "Mingtang" in Gu Jia's hometown dialect.

"Mingtang" then started the storytelling of the Liangshan heroes.

Mei Xueer decided to try harder and fulfill her minimum duty as a master by taking her apprentice to see what "classic" is.

In fact, she wanted to inspect her own business.

As soon as we entered Xuanyuan Street, there were more people coming and going.

"Today there are two storytelling stories in the teahouse, and they are really wonderful."

"There is also a theater. They sing something like 'Lin Daiyu Falls from the Sky'. It's also very good to watch..."

"Have you heard that these were all written by the same person, a woman?"

"Yes, yes, yes, that's the newly promoted most talented woman in Dazhen. Have you heard her poem "By the Broken Bridge Outside the Posthouse"? It's absolutely amazing. There's no plum blossom in the whole poem, but it shows the character of plum blossom to the fullest."

"My favorite line is 'I have no intention of struggling for spring, I will just let the flowers be jealous'..."

"The last line is the most invincible, 'Fallen into mud and ground into dust, only the fragrance remains the same'..."

"You are ignorant. This talented woman wrote three poems in succession at the palace banquet, and the second one was absolutely amazing. 'When the mountain flowers are in full bloom, she laughs in the bushes'. Such heroic spirit, I just want to ask you, a grown man, whether you will be convinced or not?"

"Yes, yes, yes. There is also the poem 'Sparse shadows slant across the shallow water, and the faint fragrance floats in the moonlight at dusk'. Are you convinced by this artistic conception?"

"It is said that even King Lian Qi was convinced after hearing these three poems, saying that after listening to them, everything he had written before was bullshit..."

"Do you know who this talented woman is? The famous Princess Jing! Do you know Princess Jing? The daughter of the Prime Minister!"

"Is that the infamous one from before?"

"That's not true. In my opinion, the previous rumors are all false. How could a talented woman who could write such poems be so unbearable?"

"Yes, yes, yes. Someone must be jealous and deliberately slandering Princess Jing."

"She is no longer the Princess of Jing. She has divorced Prince Jing and should be called Miss Mei. Alas, is Prince Jing a fool? Where can we find such a princess?"

"I heard that Prince Jing divorced her because she lost her virginity and couldn't have children. I don't know if it's true or not."

"Alas, what a pity. Even the heavens are jealous of her talent..."

"Never mind all that. Anyway, the play or story written by 'Dazhen's most talented woman' must be good. Let's go quickly, or there will be no seats left."

"Yes, let's go!"

……

Hearing these words, Mei Xueer smiled bitterly. She didn't expect that in just a few days, her masterpiece had spread throughout the capital.

But I don’t know how these people knew that these booklets were also written by her.

Soon, she understood, because there were advertisements everywhere on the street.

For example: "If you want to listen to the best storytelling, go to Dazhen Capital to find Mingtang."

There is another sentence on the side: The novels of Dream of the Red Chamber, Water Margin, Journey to the West and Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio, written by the most talented woman in the new Dazhen Dynasty, will be released soon, so stay tuned.

Mei Xueer: Which storyteller is the best? Dazhen went to Beijing to find Mingtang... I just mentioned it casually. Gu Jia, you are really a model partner with super strong execution ability.

Mei Xueer, An Ran and Nan Xing stood in front of Mingtang's door.

There is also a larger advertising board hanging here.

Looking at the words "Dazhen's No. 1 Talented Woman" written on it, no matter how thick-skinned she was, her face turned a little red, and she couldn't help but express gratitude to her father in her heart.

"Miss Mei, Miss An, are you here to listen to the story as well? Miss Mei, you wrote these?" Liu Piaopiao stepped forward and bowed, then continued, "I had nothing to do today, and I heard that the stories here are quite interesting, so I just came out to take a look. I never thought it would be such a coincidence, how about we go together?"

Before Mei Xueer and An Ran could answer, she added, "I don't know if the two ladies dislike me for being a concubine's daughter."

After she said that, Mei Xueer and An Ran were at a loss for words. "Okay, let's go together. It will be more fun with more people."

Liu Piaopiao looked up at Mei Xueer, then followed them in.

Mei Xueer felt a little strange. Although Liu Piaopiao still looked as frail as a porcelain doll, she seemed younger than she had seen a few days ago. She didn't know why she looked old at one moment and young at another.