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After Fan Xian poisoned Fei Jie, the little guy officially started his apprenticeship.

Fei Jie left without taking a single cloud with him.

Fan Xian thought about it and finally did not ask Tilapia for advice on the cultivation of domineering Qi.

It's not that I don't want to give up my domineering spirit, but considering the other party's fucked-up personality, I think it's useless to look for him.

The days passed. Except for occasionally going to the teahouse to tell stories, Fan Xian spent his days practicing martial arts and receiving severe beatings from Wuzhu Ai. The rest was sitting in a daze at the door of Fan's house, waiting for the red-armored cavalry to take him to the capital.

As he gets older and his strength improves, Fan Xian becomes more and more curious about tilapia.

He discovered that no matter whether he was in the fifth, sixth or seventh grade, he would always be beaten in front of this cheap Uncle Luo.

On Fan Xian's fifteenth year, Yashe closed its doors.

From that day on, Fan Xian's life became the same as in the original novel, practicing, getting beaten, and waiting for the red armor.

Danzhou Yashe closed its doors. In the same year, a teahouse named Yashe was officially opened for business in a remote street in Kyoto.

The first people to get the news about the opening of Yashe were not the arty literati, but the Supervisory Yuan and the Imperial Palace.

In the Supervisory Yuan, Chen Pingping looked at the news and showed a rare smile.

"Tilapia...is finally willing to move to the most prosperous Kyoto."

It can be said that Chen Pingping knows a certain person's elegant home very well. After all, she has been raising spies for her for many years.

Every time the spy comes with news, he has to complain. If the mission is not over, he will really have to retire in a teahouse.

The boss is often inattentive, and he, a secret agent and part-time shop waiter, has to be the shopkeeper and accountant from time to time. Thinking about it makes me heartbroken.

Moreover, the cheap boss is unsatisfactory. He knows that with the quality of his tea, once the tea house is opened in Kyoto, he will earn a lot of money every day, but he will live in Danzhou.

If you don't make money, you will be content with being a little rich, but it consumes your will too much.

Not only does it wear down oneself, but most importantly, it also wears down one’s own spying will.

Reading between the lines, Chen Pingping could even imagine that if it weren't for the reputation of the Supervisory Yuan, her own little white spy would have resigned long ago and would have followed the example of other people's small fortunes.

"It's good to come to Kyoto. At least when Fan Xian comes, you still have an acquaintance."

From the beginning to the end, Chen Pingping never felt that Tilapia was deliberately approaching Fan Xian.

There is no way, the two of them get along so naturally, so naturally that anyone would think that their meeting was both accidental and inevitable.

It would be no exaggeration to say that Danzhou Yashe is a neighbor of Fan Mansion.

As neighbors, it's not surprising to see each other, it's inevitable.

When the two of them came into contact, it was Fan Xian who told the story. It was inevitable that the Tilapia Teahouse lacked a storyteller.

Tilapia doesn't pay, exploits child labor, and behaves very casually.

Most importantly, with the arrival of Fei Jie, Tilapia never took the initiative to find Fan Xian.

Even after Fei Jie left, he was still fishing and listening to music, and he never took the initiative to pay attention to Fan Xian's child.

On the contrary, Fan Xian always took the initiative to find him, and from time to time he would be beaten for failing to poison him.

Thinking about the age gap between the two and the way they get along, Chen Pingping couldn't help laughing sometimes just thinking about it.

To say that the two have been friends for years is actually Fan Xian's wishful thinking.

It is said that the relationship between the two is not good. They have been fighting and fighting for more than ten years, but they have never seen each other holding grudges.

The two of them, one still childlike and the other young and mature, get along surprisingly harmoniously.

Chen Pingping concluded that Emperor Qing also came to a similar conclusion.

Tilapia has traveled through countless worlds. As long as he is willing and worldly, he can get it right if he really wants to.

The premise is that he wants to do it himself and is not forced by the situation.

Emperor Qing and Chen Pingping are both Lao Yin Bi, but he is more than 20,000 years old, so he has encountered less Lao Yin Bi?

At 20,000 years old, a pig would have become a sperm, let alone a living human being.

How about Wu Yi Ce's Thousand Faces Demonic Appearance? It's different and always allows someone to suppress it.

Yashe opened.

For publicity, someone held a chess competition.

The competition lasts for seven days, and the top ten can play against someone.

If you lose, treat it as entertainment. No matter who wins, you can walk away with thousands of taels of silver.

A poor family wanted to fight for ten thousand taels of silver, and a young man from a noble family wanted to attack someone, so many people participated in it at one time.

Guo Baokun, the best general in the world, Li Hongcheng, the eldest son of Prince Jing, officials from the Six Ministries who thought they were good at chess, and even Fan Ruoruo, who was born tall and graceful, were among them.

Some do it for money, some do it for fame, and some do it just to join in the fun.

It's just a game of chess, something innocuous, and the main focus is just fun.

Then......

After seven days, the tilapia became famous.

Except for publicity fees, someone spent nothing on other aspects and still made a fortune.

Well, in just seven days, Danzhou was able to earn several years worth of money, which is quite a job.

The south of the Yangtze River is the richest in the world, and Kyoto is never inferior.

Tilapia lazily tapped the money, and did not forget to complain to the waiter of the new Overwatch Council spy shop: "In Kyoto, everyone is stupid and has too much money.

If I had come to Kyoto a few years earlier, I would have earned enough money for retirement and enjoyed myself in peace."

After receiving the news from the spy, Chen Pingping remained silent.

As the saying goes, people are stupid and have too much money. I don't know why, but I suddenly felt that it was superfluous to send a symbolic spy.

In the palace and the imperial study, Emperor Qing, who was dressed slovenly and had slightly messy hair, had a rare smile on his face.

"People are stupid and have a lot of money, haha, that Tilapia dares to say that." The note was thrown away, and Emperor Qing picked up the memorial and continued to approve.

Just a teahouse owner, if he didn't have a relationship with Fan Xian, he wouldn't even look at him as an emperor.

As for the opponent's chess master's name, you can just listen to it.

As for securing the title, one chess match is not enough.

As if to cooperate with Emperor Qing's wishes, a month later, Yashe posted a new notice again.

The general content is that Mr. Yasheluo welcomes the challenge from those who are good at chess in the world.

Once every seven days, the registration fee is a minimum of 100 taels and a maximum of 10,000 taels.

The odds are 5 to 1. If you win more than 1 and a half times, you will be compensated 5 times the registration fee.

As soon as the news came out, Yashe's reputation became more and more famous in Kyoto.

Many people who think they are good at chess express their dissatisfaction.

There were people who didn't sign up last time, or people who thought they were good enough to sign up.

There are a hundred taels, and some people spend a thousand taels to take away someone's time for half a year.

Tilapia welcomes all comers, and we offer one meal every seven days, and we never miss an appointment.

One game, two games, three games, more than twenty games in half a year, without a single defeat.

For a time, the name of Yashe was completely spread among the literati and poets in Kyoto, and it was as popular as Yishiju, the first restaurant in the capital.

Different from the delicious food in Yishiju, the people who come to Yashe are all literati and talented people.

The purpose of drinking tea is to play chess, chat about government affairs, and talk about ideals.

With a wave of his hand, Tilapia hired more than a dozen young and beautiful girls in addition to the waiter to fill the private dining room with tea and water.

Then, someone noticed that the waiter from the Supervisory Yuan looked at him with an increasingly resentful look.

Damn it, I am responsible for the entire hall on the first floor, and I only earn five taels of silver a month.

There are more than a dozen little girls in the film, each responsible for a private room, only ten taels a month, can they still leave a way for the laborers to survive?

There are more than a dozen tables in the lobby on the first floor, but there is only one table in the private room. Are you fair, boss?

There are ten thousand mmp words in my heart. Thinking of his mission, the spy can only endure it silently.

"Hey, Mr. Guo is here, please come in." The resentment offensive was ineffective, and the waiter could only continue to be a cow.

Not only was he responsible for serving tea and water on the first floor, but he was also responsible for welcoming guests. It was a difficult life.

"Well, Mr. Guo has arrived in the ceremony room on the third floor." As the waiter sang and drank, at the door of the ceremony room on the third floor, a box attendant in a white cheongsam hurried to the door to greet him.

That's right, it's a cheongsam.

It's just that in order to fool the little girl, someone thoughtfully provided her with ancient-style leggings so that her thighs wouldn't be exposed.

Even so, to let a dozen little girls wear cheongsam, someone still gave them ten taels of silver per month.

The private rooms on the third floor are divided into loyalty, filial piety, benevolence, righteousness, etiquette, wisdom and trust, with a total of seven rooms. As the Minister of Rites, Guo Baokun naturally has a special liking for the rooms of etiquette.

Although every time I see the cheongsam of the maid in the private room that is too close to the body, I have an impulse to criticize it and feel that it does not match the etiquette.

However, I must admit that women with good figures look really beautiful in cheongsam.

He is the son of the Minister of Rites, and even when he appreciates it, he uses a critical eye.

Well, when you sit on your knees in a cheongsam, it looks so round.
Chapter completed!