The Dramatic Crown Princess Wants to Poison Me!

Chapter 518: Packaged and Given Away?

Xia Wanqing hurriedly said, "Not enough, not enough, how can it be enough? Today, I am the host and cannot neglect Young Master Xuan!"

People of the Jianghu are hearty, eating meat in large mouthfuls and drinking wine from large bowls. Since we’re hosting, naturally we should have a table full of dishes and add two jars of good wine to enjoy thoroughly.

Huangfu Yuxuan sincerely said, "No, Uncle Xia, naturally it’s the younger nephew’s treat to celebrate your housewarming! Uncle Xia, please don’t argue with me!"

He suggested this place, but as it turns out, he didn’t expect there to be so many troublesome rules here.

Xia Wanqing was about to persist when he caught Huangfu Yuxuan’s eye. His gaze was sincere, with hints of a plea. Xia Wanqing understood that Young Master Xuan wanted to impress Jin’er?

Since that’s the case, he would happily go along with it!

So he cheerfully said, "Alright, your decision!"

Huangfu Yuxuan turned to the waiter, "Please bring over your boss!"

Seeing his insistence, the waiter said, "Please wait a moment, young master!"

Soon, the waiter brought over a young man. The young man was handsome and gentle, with an elegant demeanor. The stone blue long robe enhanced his complexion, making it as white as jade.

Though he didn’t possess the same noble aura as Huangfu Yuxuan, he was gentle and smooth, with the businessman’s friendliness and warmth.

This was Yan Huanlin, the former boss of Yan Zui Xuan, who had run inns in Yunzhou for generations.

As soon as he stepped into the private room, his eyes fell on Xia Wenjin, slightly surprised, but Xia Wenjin discreetly shook his head lightly.

Yan Huanlin understood.

He turned his head and saw Huangfu Yuxuan.

Opening an inn in the Capital City requires clear recognition of the city’s aristocrats.

With Yan Huanlin’s shrewd eyes, he immediately recognized Huangfu Yuxuan. He was curious; this Second Young Master, though of extraordinary birth, is known in the Capital City. Who could have caused such an injury to his face?

If those young ladies, eager to marry Second Young Master, saw him like this, who knows how heartbroken they would be?

Yan Huanlin withdrew from divergent thoughts, cupping his hands, "I am Yan Huanlin, the boss of Yan Zui Xuan Tavern! Greetings, Second Young Master! Your presence brings glory to our establishment. How may I assist you, Second Young Master?"

Huangfu Yuxuan pointed to the menu, "Boss Yan, it’s the housewarming celebration for my Uncle Xia today, and I want to host a meal at your tavern. But your waiter says, since there are only three of us, we’re permitted to order only six dishes! Ordering more costs ten to twenty times as much!"

Yan Huanlin laughed, "Second Young Master, I apologize, our tavern indeed has such restrictions."

At other taverns, there might only be one or two signature dishes. But as Huangfu Yuxuan saw, Yan Zui Xuan has quite a few signature dishes, each with its own uniqueness.

The rule was established to prevent extravagance and waste and to entice guests to savor and return next time to enjoy a different selection.

Yan Zui Xuan is confident in its dishes. Moreover, people have a strange mindset; despite various restrictions and high prices, it raises an impression of sophistication, enhancing interest.

Yan Huanlin soon added, "However, the rules are fixed, but people are flexible. Restricting patrons’ orders helps curb excessive waste. Every dish is meticulously selected and lovingly prepared, wasting is a pity! Additionally, 20% of the tavern’s charge for each dish is donated to aid the weak and needy. If the patrons are generous and voluntarily donate silver to aid the weak, they may order freely!"

Xia Wenjin raised her brows and coldly said, "You’re implying that we wouldn’t be generous? Unwilling to donate to aid the weak? Thus, we can only order six dishes, is that right?"

Yan Huanlin: "..."

Cold sweat seemed to break out on his forehead, he laughed, "I wouldn’t dare."

Summer Wenjin unexpectedly spoke for him? Huangfu Yuxuan, in a good mood, casually took out a silver note of one hundred taels, "Is this donation sufficient?"

Yan Huanlin said, "It’s not about the amount of donation, just the sentiment!"

Huangfu Yuxuan placed the silver note on the table and said, "Take it!"

Yan Huanlin had the waiter take it and said, "Rest assured, young master. All donated silver notes are recorded, with clear transactions! I thank you on behalf of those needy people for your generous donation!"

After that, ordering dishes went smoothly, and Huangfu Yuxuan asked for a jar of good wine.

As Yan Huanlin mentioned, Yan Zui Xuan’s dishes were indeed quite special, just as Huangfu Yuxuan saw in that album.

During the banquet, Huangfu Yuxuan’s witty remarks delighted Xia Wanqing.

Xia Wenjin felt a bit stifled; seeing them like this, they were almost sworn brothers, it was difficult for Huangfu Yuxuan to maintain such a charade to this extent.

Does he still want Haotian Village to serve his purposes this lifetime, wishing to continue squeezing every drop of blood from Haotian Village’s uncles and brothers with the same method?

She had advised before, yet Uncle Hua and Uncle Gu joyfully took positions as low-ranking military officers.

Is it because of Huangfu Yuxuan’s superior tactics, or is it her lack of understanding of men’s aspirations for promotion and wealth?

She has tried to prevent it, yet things are developing in an uncontrollable direction.

In Huangfu Yuxuan, her father sees someone with dragon majesty and phoenix grace, handsome and capable, young and promising, with a bright future.

But she only sees him full of schemes, sees him calculating in every way possible.

He has a smile on his face, and his gaze seems gentle, yet Xia Wenjin felt no warmth whatsoever. A person concealing deep thoughts from a young age while masquerading as sincere and harmless—such a person, isn’t that frightening?

At this thought, another face appeared in her mind.

A youth with bright eyes, genuine smile, a noble spirit between his brows, with the most precious childlike heart. Sometimes straightforward, even somewhat clumsy, but he’s smart and learns quickly, never scheming against others, true and kind!

Sitting with Huangfu Yuxuan for a meal she felt uncomfortable all over—that feeling of being schemed against, of being eyed and waiting for betrayal any moment, cold and chill lingered around!

But with Huang Zheng, it felt different, comfortable, at ease, relaxed—someone she could entrust her back to.

Yan Zui Xuan’s dishes were delicious, yet she felt like she couldn’t swallow.

Xia Wanqing said, "Jin’er, since Young Master Xuan’s so gracious, please toast him for your father!"

Xia Wenjin: "..."

Father’s intention is all too clear, preparing to pack her off?

Her gaze sweeped across, finding Huangfu Yuxuan still looking expectantly.

Xia Wenjin lightly tugged at her lips with a smile and said, "One toast alone could hardly express father’s admiration for him, could it?"