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This trick is very effective.

When Princess Anyang heard this, she paused in her steps towards her, then slowly walked towards Song Qinghong.

The maids and guards following behind her immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and there was more gratitude in their eyes when they looked at Song Qinghong.

After all, Princess Anyang had a good temper and would never scold them, her servants, but she was spoiled and had a noble status, so she did things as she pleased.

The pressure from the Grand Princess is still there. If anything happens, they will be the ones to suffer.

Princess Anyang approached Song Qinghong, took her hand, and said in a flattering tone, "Sister Song, as long as you don't tell them, and they don't tell them, my mother won't know."

Although the Grand Princess dotes on Princess Anyang, she still has principles in some matters and will punish when necessary.

Song Qinghong couldn't do anything with her. She gently tapped Princess Anyang's nose and said with a hint of doting, "I really can't do anything with Princess. Where do you want to go today?"

Princess Anyang tilted her head and thought for a while. "Everything else is the same as before. Today I want to go to the east of the city to eat pancakes, and go to the west of the city... Hehe, I want to drink tea!"

West of the city.

Song Qinghong recalled the encounter with Wen Xiangzhu in the tea alley in the west of the city yesterday. She thought that it must have been spread by someone with ulterior motives, but she didn't expect that Princess Anyang who was staying in the Grand Princess's Mansion also knew about it.

Looking at the sly smile on Princess Anyang's round face, he said helplessly: "It seems that the princess doesn't go out often, so she knows a lot of things."

Princess Anyang: "Ah? What's the matter? What is Sister Song talking about? I don't know. Can you tell me?"

"The princess has learned bad things. No matter what she heard, it is all rumor and cannot be trusted." Song Qinghong did not answer her directly.

The carriage arranged by the Grand Princess was twice as big as the one in the Prime Minister's Mansion. Song Qinghong took Princess Anyang in it. They had a lot of places to go today, and their legs couldn't stand walking all the time.

There were only the two of them in the carriage, and the rest of the people were walking behind the carriage.

Princess Anyang couldn't move when she saw delicious food, and the carriage often stopped and started.

Inside the carriage, Song Qinghong looked at Princess Anyang, whose cheeks were puffy and who ate like a little squirrel, and smiled helplessly, "You can't eat any more. If you eat any more, your spleen and stomach will be damaged. Do you want to take medicine after you go back?"

Princess Anyang had almost finished eating, but she still wanted to try this and that.

The food in the Grand Princess's mansion is very good. She has eaten all kinds of delicacies from land and sea, but she still thinks the food outside the mansion tastes better.

"No more eating, let's go to the west of the city." After saying that, she moved to Song Qinghong's side, leaned against the window and said, "Luqi, you lead the way. This princess wants to go to the tea alley that Sister Song went to yesterday."

"Yes, I'll go right away." Luqi dared not disobey.

Song Qinghong shook her head slightly, expressing more helplessness towards Princess Anyang than any blame or dissatisfaction.

"Princess, go drink some tea and rest for a while. It won't be too late to return to the Grand Princess's residence after your stomach has shrunk a little, so that the Grand Princess won't be distressed if she sees you."

Princess Anyang laughed loudly and muttered, "I'm not going to drink tea..."

Luqi and Shen Jiayu were standing together on one side of the carriage, and she heard what Princess Anyang said.

Along the way, almost everyone in Kyoto knew that Princess Anyang was going out, and there were many people secretly observing her.

Most of these people were sent by the aristocratic families in Kyoto to gather information, and of course there were also Shen Jiayu's companions.

When Shen Jiayu heard that they were going to the tea alley they had been to yesterday, he secretly passed the news on immediately.

Before they went to the tea alley, no matter where Wen Xiangzhu was, he had plenty of time to rush over.

This time, Princess Anyang did not stop the carriage, and they went to the tea lane faster.

Soon we arrived at Tea Lane.

Luqi and the coachman stopped the carriage. Today's teahouse business did not seem to be as prosperous as yesterday, but there was still a constant stream of people coming and going.

The common people did not recognize all the carriages from the Grand Princess's Mansion, but they were quite frightened when they saw so many maids and servants following the carriage, including a guard.

The tea lane in the west of the city is remote and seldom visited by dignitaries. They mistook the carriage from the Grand Princess's mansion as one from the government, wondering if they were here to arrest someone.

Only a few people recognized that it was the carriage from the Grand Princess's Palace, and they all stretched their necks to see who was sitting in the carriage.

The carriage door opened, and the first person to come out was a fat girl in a goose yellow dress. The golden hairpin on her head sparkled in the sunlight, stinging the people's eyes.

Then another person came out from the carriage, wearing a pale blue dress, and walked down from the carriage with a graceful posture.

"Oh, sir, you are here again today. Please come to the private room on the second floor!" The waiter had a sharp eye and recognized Song Qinghong at once.

Yesterday, I heard from the shopkeeper that this was the prime minister's daughter, no wonder she had such an extraordinary demeanor, and he kept it in mind.

Who could have expected that she would come again today? Was she with that young man?

The young man didn't say he wanted to stay in a private room today, maybe he didn't know.

The waiter's thoughts wandered for a while but he quickly brought them back to focus on entertaining the distinguished guests.

The owner of Anyang County was a small person, but he had to put on airs even when outside. He glanced at the waiter and asked, "How many private rooms are there on the second floor?"

She brought a lot of people with her, so she had to arrange a private room for them to rest, so that they would not complain in front of their mother when they returned.

Princess Anyang has her own little thoughts.

The waiter thought she was worried that the room was not good enough. People like them who live a life of luxury would care to some extent. After all, they are our ancestors!

He immediately said, "There are five more rooms. Don't worry, I will definitely arrange the best one for you! I guarantee you will be satisfied! Please come this way."

He skillfully made a gesture of invitation and was about to take them upstairs.

Princess Anyang moved her feet and said, "Okay, I'll take them all. You guys just stay next to me and don't come in to disturb me!"

Then he signaled to the maid to throw a bag of money to the waiter.

The waiter took the purse, took them upstairs, and nodded in agreement.

"You did a good job. This is your reward. You will get the rent later." Princess Anyang walked forward proudly.

Song Qinghong watched the big bag of money being spent like that. Although she had seen such scenes many times, she was still not used to it.

By the time the waiter realized what was happening, he could hardly put away the smile on his face.

This is not the ancestor, this is the God of Wealth!

Shen Jiayu's eyes widened. After she came to the book, she had no worries about food and clothing, but who doesn't love money?

She really wanted to be a waiter.

Princess Anyang's words exposed her identity. After they went upstairs, the guests downstairs, who had been as quiet as chickens, immediately became agitated and started talking.