The eldest son is fierce

As a special forces soldier in his previous life, Tang Yi was only thinking about attacking and never passively taking a beating.

That woman Yan Shuangyu is extremely snobbish. She actually agreed to pay off debts with assets. There must be something wrong.

This kind of question was not a top secret. After taking Tang Yin to a restaurant twice, he had found out most of the information.

Yingkelou is facing bankruptcy, partly due to poor management, but mostly due to the existence of Tianxianglou.

Tianxianglou is located behind the Princess Palace and is the largest restaurant in Kyoto.

Wei Yuan, the owner of Tianxiang Tower, is a eunuch from the palace and a drunkard!

With this information, he has enough to do a lot of things.

"Boy, what do you want to do?" Wei Yuan smelled the aroma of wine, and the greed in his stomach was rolling, but he just raised his hand and patted Tang Yin's head, but did not take the wine jar from her hand.

The young man in front of him was becoming increasingly difficult for him to understand.

He had said before that if the boy in front of him was ignorant, he would treat him like a toy and teach him a lesson.

But the ignorance here refers to competing with Tianxianglou through some shady means.

As long as he does his business honestly, he doesn't care.

After all, Tianxianglou is the number one restaurant in Kyoto. What kind of dream is that to want to steal Tianxianglou’s business?

Tang Yi bowed and said, "I have just taken over the guest house. We need to do some repairs before we can reopen for business. During this period of repairs, there may be a little noise. Please forgive me, sir."

The old eunuch narrowed his eyes and stared at Tang Yi for a moment, quite surprised: "That's it?"

You brought your child and some wine, looking like you wanted to have a good talk with me, but it turned out to be just this?

Tang Yi pondered for a moment and said with a smile, "It's not just for this. After my restaurant opens, I will compete fairly with Tianxianglou for customers. I hope you won't blame me then."

The old eunuch was stunned for a moment and laughed like a civet cat.

His godson Wei Hai, standing behind him, scoffed at Tang Yi's words and sneered, "Boy, are you okay? Do you think your little restaurant's business can compete with our Tianxianglou?"

Tianxiang Tower has six floors in total and, including the garden behind it, covers an area of ​​more than 100 acres.

The higher you go, the higher your status. If you want to reach the top, you must have at least a third-rank official in your family.

And what about the Yingke Tower? It has two floors and covers only a few acres. Is it trying to compete with the Tianxiang Tower?

ridiculous!

Tang Yi knew his limitations and said with a smile, "Of course I can't compare, but at least I have some little secret recipes that can help me make some money to support my family."

He never thought of going against Tianxianglou!

Generally speaking, a big restaurant like Tianxianglou is a mixed crowd, with customers coming from all corners of the country, and they are either rich or noble. It is completely a large intelligence base.

Not to mention the royal background!

He is a time traveler, and now he is just a commander without troops, so he can't play around like that.

However, even if he couldn't spend so lavishly in the short term, it would not be difficult for him to make a restaurant business prosperous.

Therefore, it is better to say some things in advance to avoid misunderstandings later.

"Grandpa, I can't hold on any longer." Tang Yin said with a pout. She held the wine jug high in her little hands, which were already trembling.

Wei Hai was about to scold, but the old eunuch raised his hand to stop him and took the wine jar from Tang Yin with a smile.

Then, under the little girl's expectant eyes, he raised his head and took a sip.

As the wine touched his lips, the old eunuch felt his entire mouth burning with spiciness, as if fire was burning in his mouth.

After swallowing it in one gulp, the burning sensation instantly spread throughout his body, as if it was going to set him on fire.

"Haha... good wine, what kind of wine is this?" The old eunuch hummed comfortably.

I've drunk a lot of good wine and liquor before, but compared with the jar of wine Tang Yi gave me, those good wines and liquors are no different from water!

"Distilled liquor, my unique recipe." Tang Yi said with a smile.

"Grandpa, this was cooked by my brother using a whole cart of wine."

Tang Yin's eyes curved and her tone was full of praise for her brother.

The old eunuch raised his hand and tapped Tang Yin's eyebrows, saying with a smile, "Little thing, so this is made from dozens of jars of wine? You've leaked your brother's recipe to Grandpa."

Tang Yin was stunned, her eyes widened. Oh, it’s true.

"We have accepted the wine. Please send a few more jars over in the future." The old eunuch smiled and waved his hand, ordering the guests to leave.

"Junior, please take your leave."

Tang Yi tactfully took Tang Yin away from Tianxiang Tower, and Tang Yin did not forget to ask the old eunuch to keep the secret.

The old eunuch agreed with a smile, but Wei Hai widened his eyes in disbelief. His godfather had never been so good-tempered in front of them.

Watching the brother and sister leave, Wei Yuan's smile gradually faded: "Have someone re-investigate Tang Yi. This young man is not simple..."

Wei Hai was stunned and shook his head, saying, "Godfather, I've already checked. He has no status in the Tang family and is like an abandoned child."

"Abandoned son?"

The old eunuch stared at Wei Hai with a sharp gaze. "He's killed people before, and with that look in his eyes, he's definitely killed more than one or two people. You call him a discarded pawn? Stupid!"

Wei Hai's expression changed drastically.

How can it be?

How could a useless person who was kept in the mansion as rumored have killed anyone?

This is not the most important thing. The most important thing... Wei Yuan's eyes fell on Tang Yin. That little girl has His Majesty's jade pendant!

At this time, Tang Yi had already returned to the reception building.

After paying back wages to more than a dozen employees and letting them jointly elect a temporary manager, and handing over the renovation matters to them, Tang Yi took Tang Yin away.

Just as he stepped out of the door, a carriage stopped in front of him.

The curtain of the carriage opened, and the old prince smiled and waved at him, saying, "Tang family boy, get in the carriage."

Tang Yi carried Tang Yin into the carriage and asked in surprise, "Isn't the prince going out of the city for an inspection? Why are you coming here again?"

The old prince laughed and said, "He was going out of the city for an inspection, and he has already left the city. But the more I think about it, the more unhappy I am. How could that old bastard Di Cang have such good poems?"

"Boy, you must also compose a poem for this king, otherwise I will not forgive you."

It turned out to be for this reason. Tang Yi had no shortage of poetry. He said, "What kind of poetry does Your Majesty need? Tell me what you want, and I'll write it!"

The old prince pondered for a moment and said, "During the Jingkang Shame, I stood on the Kyoto city wall, watching the once prosperous city reduced to ruins, yet I was powerless to do anything..."

Tang Yi clearly saw that when the old prince said this, his originally calm face turned murderous. Obviously, what happened in the past was an indelible shame for him!

Tang Yi pondered for a moment and said, "I understand. Then I will give the old prince a poem called Spring View."

The old prince was stunned: "Wait, you're going to do it now? Without thinking?"

Tang Yi shook his head and smiled: "No need."

Then, in front of Prince Fu's stunned gaze, Tang Yi slowly recited the poem.

"The country is broken by mountains and rivers, but the city is springy and has deep vegetation."

"The flowers shed tears when they feel the time, and the birds are frightened when they feel the separation."

"Fenghuo lasted for three months, and the family letter was worth ten thousand gold."

"My white hair is getting shorter and shorter, and I can hardly hold a hairpin."

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