Once outside Tenglong Palace, Yan Ge took out a silver note of one hundred taels and handed it to Gao Feng. "You can use this for now. As members of the Imperial Guard, you must know the proper channels to leave the palace. Arrange for a carriage to be prepared, and starting from tomorrow, wait outside the Beiyang Gate every morning at the beginning of the Chen hour."

Gao Feng did not expect their new master to be so efficient, giving them a task so quickly. However, after a brief moment of surprise, he exchanged a glance with Gao Yun and responded, "Yes."

Both of them felt some discontentment in serving under a Daying, but they dared not disobey the Emperor's command.

"Both of you may return for today. In the future, come in plain clothes and wait outside the Tenglong Palace," Yan Ge instructed.

Gao Feng and Gao Yun exchanged another glance and replied in unison, "Yes."

Once they had walked away, Wan Xiang asked in a low voice, "Young Master, who are they?"

Yan Ge replied, "They were sent by the Emperor to protect me."

Although Wan Xiang and Xiao Chuanzi had been in the palace for several years, they had mainly performed menial tasks and had relatively simple thoughts. As long as it was what Yan Ge said, they were delighted to believe.

Back at the Chunfeng Palace, Zhou Wenhan was sipping tea in the pavilion. When he saw Yan Ge, he gestured to him.

Yan Ge instructed Wan Xiang and Xiao Chuanzi, "You may return and tidy up. The Inner Court should send someone to assist."

"Yes, Master."

Yan Ge approached Zhou Wenhan, glanced at the sky, and smiled, "Zhou Daying, why are you sitting here alone? It's quite hot today."

Zhou Wenhan had a stern expression as he set down his teacup. "Yan Daying, don't play dumb with me. Let me ask you, did you tell the Emperor that the music score belongs to you? Otherwise, why would the Emperor summon you instead of me?"

Yan Ge helplessly touched his forehead. "Then let me ask Zhou Daying, since the day I went to see you until yesterday, when did you see me leave the Chunfeng Palace?"

Zhou Wenhan was momentarily speechless. After moving into the Chunfeng Palace, he had spent a large sum of money to bribe a guard outside the Chunfeng Palace. He knew whenever the other three male consorts of the Chunfeng Palace entered or left. Indeed, he hadn't received any news about Yan Ge leaving the Chunfeng Palace.

At this realization, his attitude immediately softened, and he smiled at Yan Ge. "It is indeed hot today. I've been sitting here for so long, and my head is feeling a bit dizzy. By the way, Yan Daying, do you know why the Emperor summoned you? Why did it take you so long?"

Yan Ge replied, "Oh, the Emperor asked me to move out of the Chunfeng Palace."

Zhou Wenhan initially felt happy, but then a sudden shock crossed his face, and he hurriedly asked, "And move to where?"

Yan Ge responded, "To the Tenglong Palace."

"What?!" Zhou Wenhan nearly fell off the stone bench.

Yan Ge stood up. "Zhou Daying, the people from the Ministry of Internal Affairs have arrived. Please excuse me. We can talk another time."

With that, he quickly walked away.

The seven eunuchs hurriedly made their way to the Chunfang Courtyard.

Yan Ge observed the one leading them, who held his head high with a hint of arrogance. Judging by his demeanor, Yan Ge guessed that he held a high rank. He politely inquired, "Are you the eunuchs from the Internal Affairs?"

The eunuch also treated him politely, immediately smiling and having his subordinates bow to Yan Ge. "We pay our respects to Yan Daying."

"Please rise, eunuch."

The head eunuch gave a flattering smile and said, "Thank you, Yan Daying. I am Zhang Yongfu, the Deputy Chief of the Internal Affairs. You may call me Xiao Zhangzi. Yan Daying is the first consort to reside in the Emperor's chambers in nearly a millennium, so I have come here to congratulate you!"

There was a hierarchy among the palace guards, court ladies, and eunuchs, and as the Deputy Chief of the Internal Affairs, Zhang Yongfu held the rank of Fourth Class. Although Yan Ge was only a Fifth Class consort, being the Emperor's consort made him the "master," while Zhang Yongfu was a servant, so he still had to show respect to Yan Ge. However, his rank was higher than Yan Ge's, so he did not need to kneel.

Just a moment ago, Yan Ge was still wondering why a small change in his residence required the Deputy Chief to personally assist him. The reason became clear now.

In the palace, people generally followed the survival rule that having one more friend was better than having one more enemy. Zhang Yongfu was no exception. Today, Yan Daying was able to move into the Tenglong Palace. Who knew if he would rise to a higher position tomorrow? Since entering the palace, this Yan Daying had been anonymous and silent, but now he suddenly moved into the Tenglong Palace. Truly, he had made a stunning debut! Once the news of his move spread, the entire harem would be in an uproar.

Yan Ge smiled and said, "So it's Xiao Zhang. Thank you for your trouble. Please come this way."

"I dare not. Yan Daying, please go first."

When entering the palace, Yan Ge had brought along some personal items, as well as the basic necessities provided as per regulations and the rewards he had received this time. It was not much. Zhang Yongfu had brought six people with him, more than enough manpower.

As they walked out of the courtyard, Song Ruhao, Du Zhengfeng, and Zhou Wenhan came to see Yan Ge off.

Since he began training in swordsmanship, Yan Ge's senses had become much sharper than before. He felt a piercing gaze on him and immediately looked over. Song Ruhao's eyes instinctively evaded his gaze for a moment, perhaps just a second, before he quickly smiled, his expression warm and gentle, as if blessing him.

Yan Ge was amused inwardly. Unexpectedly, Song Ruhao was deceptive.

Song Ruhao, accompanied by Du Zhengfeng and Zhou Wenhan, walked over and smiled, "Congratulations, Yan Daying. The three of us are reluctant to part with you. If it weren't for the Emperor's decree to change your residence, I would have definitely sought an imperial edict to keep you."

Yan Ge returned the smile and bowed, "Thank you for your kind words, Song Guiren. During this period, I have relied on the care of Song Guiren, Du Changzai, and Zhou Daying."

Zhou Wenhan also smiled warmly, " Yan Daying, you're too polite. I believe that we will have the opportunity to meet again in the future."

Yan Ge's smile grew even brighter. "Indeed. It's getting late. Song Guiren, Du Changzai, this servant will go ahead."

Song Ruhao nodded.

The three of them watched as Yan Ge leisurely departed, with even Wan Xiang and Xiao Chuanzi walking swiftly. The minds of the three were filled with different thoughts.

The Tenglong Palace was the emperor's residence, and the main palace of the imperial harem. It had a throne, side palaces and warm pavilions in the east and west, while the north had twenty identical wings. Each of these wings was the emperor's bedroom, where he slept in a different room every night, supposedly as a precaution against assassins. That being said…

Yan Ge's new residence was one of the side palaces, named Luoxue Palace. It offered a panoramic view with a wide expanse in three directions: a lake in the front, mountains at the back, and a forest to the left. During winter, the emperor occasionally stays there for a period of time to enjoy the snow. Now this splendid place had become Yan Ge's abode, and he was quite satisfied with it. Although Luoxue Palace was connected to the emperor's bedroom, it was not particularly close, and one could enter and leave the Tenglong Palace through another route. This arrangement didn't disturb Huangfu Yuchen, and he felt more at ease.

After tidying up his new residence, Yan Ge made himself presentable and followed the proper etiquette to express his gratitude to the emperor.

Huangfu Yuchen did not meet him in person. Instead, he sent a eunuch to convey a message, granting him half a month to work on the new pen and presenting him with a golden token that allowed him unrestricted departure and entry to the palace. The token bore the character "Emperor," signifying the emperor's personal command.

Yan Ge felt helpless. Today, both his body and mind had endured a great battle, and it was already getting dark. Wasn't it reasonable for him to rest before he devoted himself wholeheartedly again? He had confidence in making a fountain pen, so he wasn't in a rush.

After having a late meal, he practiced swordsmanship unwaveringly for an hour before finally starting to draw the design for the pen.

In order to achieve finer lines, he specifically had Xiao Chuanzi and Wan Xiang retrieve goose feathers from the Emerald Lake, which he sharpened with a knife and dipped in ink.

The effect was quite satisfactory.

He was thankful for his childhood curiosity when he once dismantled a fountain pen to take a look. To make a fountain pen, one must first understand its components, including the nib, ink cartridge, ink sac, barrel, and cap. He drew each part separately, labeling them with numbers, and then depicted the step-by-step assembly process to ensure that the workers could understand. After finishing the drawing, he had a good night's rest.

The next day, he rose early and changed into casual attire. These clothes were the ones he had brought with him when he entered the palace, looser and more comfortable than the male consort palace attire. When he put them on, he appeared even more handsome. He also carried a folding fan, undoubtedly looking like a graceful young man.

Wan Xiang and Xiao Chuanzi were his only helpers within the palace. They still had to be cultivated carefully, so he would go out of the palace with them. Huangfu Yuchen knew he had few people to rely on, so he probably wouldn't mind this minor matter.

He carefully placed the token into his sleeve pocket, but still felt somewhat uneasy. Thieves were skillful, whether in ancient or modern times. If he were to lose this token, it would be troublesome. He recalled the system backpack, "Xiao Jin."

"Master, you finally remembered me? I've been so bored on my own."

"Can items not originating from the system be stored in the backpack?"

"Of course they can. Didn't you know, Master?"

Yan Ge: "…"

With a thought, the token disappeared from his hand and appeared in the backpack.

Yan Jin said pitifully, "Master, I can't see the outside world without your permission. Can I frequently come out and have a look? Being alone is incredibly boring."

Yan Ge hesitated. The feeling of being followed by invisible eyes at all times was uncomfortable, as if another person resided within his body.

Yan Jin seemed to have guessed his thoughts and sighed helplessly, "Master, you don't pay too much attention to me. There's a gray button in the system, after activating it, I can see the situation of your location. When it's deactivated, I can't see anything."

"I see," Yan Ge searched the screen and indeed found a gray button. "Alright, I will let you see the outside world. However, I will close it when necessary. Xiao Jin, I hope you understand." Yan Ge unconsciously treated Yan Jin as a person. He would be with this system until his death and he hoped to maintain a good relationship with it.

Yan Jin happily exclaimed, "I understand, I understand! Master, you're so kind."

Listening to his sweet and joyful voice, Yan Ge's mood also became good.

"Let's go out of the palace."

At this time, it was still early, equivalent to just past six o'clock, and the sky was not yet fully bright. However, the lights in the main hall were already lit because the morning court was held around this time.

Not long after walking out of Luoxue Palace, he met Huangfu Yuchen walking towards the main hall from another direction, followed by a large group of court ladies and eunuchs, carrying empty dragon chariots. The early court was held in the Taiping Palace in the center of the entire palace.

Meeting Huangfu Yuchen was inevitable, and Yan Ge took a few steps forward to pay his respects.

"This servant pays respects to Your Majesty, may Your Majesty be blessed."

Huangfu Yuchen's gaze fell upon him, lingering for a few seconds, his eyes deep with meaning. He then motioned for Yan Ge to rise. "You may rise."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Huangfu Yuchen observed how effortlessly and decisively Yan Ge stood up, as if he had been prepared to rise at any moment. He raised his eyebrows meaningfully, glanced at Yan Ge then continued on.

Only then did Yan Ge go to the palace gate and stepped out. Gao Feng and Gao Yun were already waiting outside, dressed in casual attire.

"Greetings, Yan Daying. May you have auspiciousness," Gao Feng said.

Yan Ge replied, "No need for formalities. Outside the palace, you may address me as 'Young master'."

"Understood."

The five of them exited the palace through the Beiyang Gate. Not far away, a carriage and two horses were waiting. If it weren't for considering Wan Xiang and Xiao Chuanzi, Yan Ge would have preferred to ride a horse. Riding a horse was faster and more convenient.

The carriage driver was a young man who appeared honest, probably in his early twenties. When he saw Gao Feng, he immediately jumped down from the carriage.

"Master Feng."

Gao Feng said, "Young master, this is Xiaosl Shuanzi. He is humble and doesn't speak much. No matter what he sees or hears, he won't blabber about it."

Yan Ge nodded approvingly, "Very good."

Gao Feng introduced Xiao Shuanzi, "He is Young Master Yan, your master from now on."

Unaware that Yan Ge was actually a palace consort, Xiao Shuanzi still guessed that he was a person of high status since he came from the palace. He knelt down and said, "Xiao Shuanzi pays respects to Young Master."

"Please rise. Your monthly allowance will be one tael, and if you perform well, I will increase it. But if you perform poorly… heh."

Xiao Shuanzi hurriedly replied, "I dare not. I will serve Young Master with all my heart." He couldn't conceal his joy. One tael was quite a lot. Previously, he earned just over 300 coins for washing dishes at an inn for a whole month.

Yan Ge instructed, "Prepare for departure. Let's go to Yan Mansion first."

It was a decision he carefully considered. If nothing unexpected happened, he would frequently operate in the capital city in the future, and sooner or later, the Yan family would find out about him. It was better to inform them early on to avoid unnecessary complications. Moreover, when he expanded his business in the future, he would certainly need the support of Yan Mansion in terms of finances, connections, and government affairs. Since he and Yan Mansion were already bound together, he would make good use of this connection.

"Yes, Young Master, please." Xiao Shuanzi promptly took out a stepping stool from the carriage.

Gao Feng and Gao Yun rode their horses alongside the carriage.

Yan Ge asked Wan Xiang and Xiao Chuanzi, "I overheard Xiao Shuanzi calling Gao Feng 'Master Feng.' Do you two know what that's about?"

Xiao Chuanzi explained, "Young Master, it's like this. Those who can serve as guards in the palace are all children of officials. Ordinary people don't have this qualification. These guards may be ordinary inside the palace, but outside, they are masters."

"I see," Yan Ge understood.

Wan Xiang whispered, "I have inquired before. Gao Feng and Gao Yun are blood brothers. Their original names weren't Gao Feng and Gao Yun, but because of their excellent martial arts skills, His Majesty personally bestowed them the names 'Feng' and 'Yun.' His Majesty sent such skilled guards to protect young master. How kind of him!"

Yan Ge smiled knowingly but didn't explain. After all, he had no intention of engaging in things like treason. With these two powerful individuals by his side, he would have enough assistance.

The carriage arrived at the entrance of Yan Mansion just as the sky was brightening. The two gatekeepers, Yan Ji and Yan Xiang, were cleaning the area when they saw the unfamiliar carriage stopping in front of the house. They were puzzled until they saw Yan Ge stepping out from inside, causing them great shock. Wasn't Second Young Master supposed to have entered the palace?

"Se… Second, Second Young Master?"

Yan Ge smiled and said, "Go and inform Madam that I have returned. Keep it discreet."

"Yes, yes."

Yan Ji dropped the broom and hurried inside.

Madam Yan walked out quickly, both overjoyed and shocked to see Yan Ge. She was only worried that something unfortunate had happened, and that the Emperor had driven him out of the palace. She grabbed Yan Ge's arm, her voice trembling, "Ge'er, what… what's going on?"

"Mother, don't worry, it's good news." Yan Ge patted her hand and supported her. "Let's go inside and talk."

Gao Feng and Gao Yun, who were monitoring him, could not be left outside, so he signaled them to enter as well.

Once they were seated in the hall, Madam Yan immediately asked, "Ge'er, what exactly happened? Explain it clearly to mother."

Yan Ge said, "It's difficult to explain in a short time. In any case, it's good news. The Emperor gave me a token that allows me to leave the palace every day, and he also assigned two skilled imperial guards to protect me. They are Gao Feng and Gao Yun, elite guards skilled in combat."

Gao Feng and Gao Yun respectfully saluted, "Greetings, Madam Yan."

Madam Yan carefully examined the token and saw the genuine smile on Yan Ge's face before finally believing him. She breathed a sigh of relief and said, "You naughty child! You startled mother by suddenly returning like this."

"I apologize for worrying you," Yan Ge said. "Did Father leave for court? Is Elder Brother not here as well?"

"Yes, your father went to the Imperial Academy for official business," Madam Yan looked at him affectionately. "Did you wake up early today? Are you hungry? I'll have someone prepare food for you."

"I'm not hungry," Yan Ge replied. "Mother, I want to go to Liuxian Pavilion first. I'll return and have lunch with you when Father and Elder Brother come back."

Madam Yan had missed him a lot and felt reluctant to let him go. After hesitating for a moment, she nodded, "Alright. Don't stay out too late. I'll have them prepare your favorite dishes. Take this jade pendant with you, so that people in the restaurant will know you're the owner."

Before leaving, Yan Ge instructed Madam Yan to take good care of the household staff. It would be best if they didn't spread the news about the palace consort had left the palace.

Madam Yan smiled faintly, and a hint of shrewdness could be seen in her normally gentle eyes. "Don't worry, I'm not that clueless. Rest assured, no one will say a word."

Yan Ge found Madam Yan quite cute as a woman from ancient times, and he hugged her affectionately, making Madam Yan burst into laughter.

In the capital city where every inch of land was valuable, the prime locations had already been occupied by various types of shops, including numerous restaurants. Yan Xiaojing and Yan Su had put a lot of effort into finding a suitable place on a slightly less bustling street. It was a two-story grand restaurant, but unfortunately, it lacked uniqueness and was poorly managed.

Eventually, it closed down amidst fierce competition in the restaurant industry. Yan Xiaojing and Yan Su bought it and it was now under Madam Yan's name.

"When we go to Liuxian Pavilion later, don't reveal my identity as the owner."

"Yes," all four of them responded.

Yan Ge advised Wan Xiang and Xiao Chuanzi, "I might have further use for you in the future. So, while you're outside, observe and learn more. If you have any doubts, don't hesitate to ask. I don't keep useless people by my side. Understood?"

Wan Xiang and Xiao Chuanzi had seen how extraordinary there master, especially since he was able to move into Tenglong Palace, and when they heard his words, became excited and thrilled.

Gao Feng and Gao Yun exchanged a glance, slightly altering their perception of Yan Ge. From his demeanor and style of conduct alone, they could tell that this young master was extraordinary, unlike typical young masters from official families. Could it be that the Emperor had also recognized this, which led to the unprecedented decision of allowing a consort to freely leave the palace, a move considered shocking and unconventional?

Upon reaching the entrance of Liuxian Pavilion, the carriage came to a stop, and three waiters dressed in identical black attire approached them. "Welcome, esteemed guests. Allow me to take care of your horses and ensure they are well attended to."

At the same time, a waiter dressed in clean and tidy white attire rushed down the steps from the entrance, greeting Yan Ge, who was clearly in the dominant position. "Please, young master, come inside! Is it your first time here? The dishes at Liuxian Pavilion are unparalleled. I assure you that you won't regret this visit. Please!"

Enthusiastic without being wordy. Yan Ge nodded secretly.

The waiters in black attire led the carriage and horses to the stable behind the restaurant.

The waiter asked, "Would the young master prefer a quiet private room or to sit in the bustling main hall?"

Yan Ge surveyed the surroundings. The morning business was good, and the main hall was quickly filling up.

"In the main hall."

"Yes, this way, please." The waiter led them to an empty table.

Yan Ge instructed Gao Feng, Gao Yun, Wan Xiang, and Xiao Chuanzi to sit together at the same table. Gao Feng and Gao Yun hesitated for a moment but eventually sat down. Xiao Shuanzi stubbornly refused to sit with them and chose to sit at another table, so Yan Ge had no choice but to let him be.

"May I know what you would like to eat? Here is the menu."

Yan Ge smiled and said, "Eat without worry, this meal is on me." He ordered a steamed dumpling and a fish slice porridge for himself and asked the others to place their orders.

Wan Xiang and Xiao Chuanzi knew that their master's word was final, so they confidently ordered what they desired. Gao Feng, Gao Yun, and Xiao Shuanzi initially had some reservations but followed suit and ordered their preferred dishes.

Yan Ge looked around the main hall. It was clean and well-maintained, with new tables and chairs. The walls had been freshly painted, each table was separated by four round wooden pillars adorned with delicate sheer curtains, creating an atmosphere of privacy and adding a touch of elegance. The neatly dressed waiter moved calmly through the aisle, silently placing each dish on the table and politely saying, "Enjoy your meal," before moving on.

His gaze focused on the manager behind the counter. The man was a slender middle-aged man in his forties. The combination of refinement and shrewdness was not contradictory in him. He was currently engrossed in his calculations, and the smile at the corner of his mouth revealed that business had been good recently.

Yan Ge calculated silently, deducing that the main hall could accommodate at least 30 tables. Judging by the area, the second floor would have at least 10 elegant private rooms. With stable business, the minimum monthly income would be 20,000 taels. Assuming each room accommodated only four people, Liuxian Pavilion could cater to 40 distinguished guests. However, given the size of the capital city, there must be more than 40 distinguished individuals. In other words, a second Liuxian Pavilion, or even a third, could certainly be established.

As Yan Ge pondered, a customer at a nearby table suddenly clutched his stomach and fell to the ground, exclaiming, "Ah, my stomach hurts!"

Then, the other two people at the same table also writhed on the ground.

"I feel the pain too! The food at Liuxian Pavilion is contaminated. We can't eat it—"

"We must have been poisoned!"

"What?!"

The customers in the main hall immediately panicked, standing up in alarm and looking anxiously at the food they had already consumed on their tables.

Wan Xiang and Xiao Chuanzi's expressions changed, both turning their gaze toward Yan Ge.

"Gao Feng, keep an eye on the food at that table. No one is allowed to touch it. Gao Yun, find a doctor immediately," Yan Ge said in a low voice, calmly sitting and leisurely eating steamed dumplings, his gaze flickering towards the manager.

Gao Feng and Gao Yun followed his orders and departed.

The Manager's face turned pale. He stepped out from behind the counter and hurriedly walked towards the three individuals. "How could this be poisoning? The food at Liuxian Pavilion is the cleanest! Did people from other restaurants ask you to come and deliberately cause trouble? I've seen such tricks many times! Everyone, everyone, please don't believe them…"

Yan Ge frowned, and he put down his chopsticks.

"Then why does my stomach hurt so much? It must be a problem with your food!"

"Yeah, I feel the same."

"Take them away first," the manager said with a stern expression, instructing several bewildered waiters, and desperately trying to persuade the departing customers, "Everyone, it's definitely not a problem with our food. Otherwise, why would only the people at that table have stomachaches?"

The customers valued their lives and wouldn't easily believe him. Many of them hastily left, calling for a doctor. Some bolder individuals, who didn't feel any pain in their own stomachs for now, stayed behind, crowding together to watch the commotion.

The main hall became significantly emptier.

Yan Ge walked a few steps and glanced at the three individuals, their faces indeed looking abnormal. He then asked the manager, "Manager, shouldn't we call a doctor for them first?"

The manager, seething with anger over the potential adverse impact of this incident on Liuxian Pavilion, didn't bother to turn his head. He retorted impatiently, "It's obvious that those three are faking it—"

Yan Ge's smile grew wider, although his eyes revealed displeasure. "Oh? Are you so sure? What if they are genuinely ill? Can you bear the responsibility?"

The manager looked over in fury and was about to get angry, but suddenly his mind cleared. Most of those who could afford to dine at Liúxiānju had bug backgrounds. He couldn't afford to inadvertently offend someone important.

"Young master, please rest assured. I, Yuan Mou, will definitely handle this matter properly."

Yan Ge glanced at him indifferently.

"Young master, the doctor has arrived."

Gao Yun swiftly used his lightness technique and returned quickly, holding a startled old physician.

"Doctor, please examine them quickly," urged Wan Xiang. She knew that this restaurant was owned by her master's family and she was especially concerned.

The old physician nodded and began taking their pulses.

"Hmm, it's poisoning. Fortunately, it's only a mild case, with symptoms of abdominal pain. They just need to consume a medicinal concoction and they will be fine."

"The food at Liuxian Pavilion is actually poisonous!" The customers murmured, their faces filled with anger, indicating they would not come back in the future.

Yan Ge promptly spoke up, "Doctor, could you please examine all the dishes on every table and determine if it's only the food on one table that is poisoned or if all the dishes are contaminated?"

The manager saw his composed and tactful handling, and snapped out of his daze, wondering who he was.

Upon hearing Yan Ge's statement, the customers became somewhat curious.

The old physician used a silver needle to examine all the dishes, and with certainty, he said, "Only the porridge on this particular table is poisoned."

Yan Ge immediately addressed everyone, saying, "Now, everyone can see it. More than one table ordered the lean meat porridge, but only this table was affected. It's evident that Liuxian's food is absolutely fine; the problem lies with these three individuals."

The guilty trio averted their gazes, trying to climb to their feet and escape, but Gao Yun drew his sword and confronted them.

The remaining customers didn't have any adverse reactions, so they believed Yan Ge's words and shook their heads before dispersing.

Soon, only Yan Ge and his group, the three suspects, the manager, and the staff remained in the hall.

Yan Ge issued his orders, "Gao Yun, Xiao Chuanzi, quickly find more people and spread the news about someone intentionally poisoning the food. Hopefully, we can salvage Liuxian Pavilion's reputation in a timely manner."

"Yes!"

Yan Ge handed Gao Yun a silver note worth one hundred taels. As for the loose coins he gave Xiao Chuanzi before leaving the palace, it was for any potential needs that might arise.

The manager instructed the wait staff to bind the three poisoned people, then bowed to Yan Ge, "Many thanks to the young master for lending assistance. May I dare to ask for the young master's distinguished name?"

Yan Ge presented his jade pendant.

The manager's expression changed instantly, his lips quivered, but he didn't say a word.

"Find a place to talk," Yan Ge said in a stern voice.

The manager trembled with fear and said, "Yes, young master. Please follow me."

Xiao Shuanzi didn't go with them; he stayed in the lobby and drank tea.

In the private room, Yan Ge stared at the manager with sharp eyes.

"Today, you have made three mistakes."

The manager poured him a cup of tea, placed the teapot down, wiped the sweat off his forehead, and repeatedly said, "Please speak, young master. Please speak."

"First, when a customer gets a problem in the restaurant, regardless of whether it is related to the restaurant or not, you should first call for a doctor. The saying, 'Customers are like ancestors,' is not without reason."

The Manager mumbled, "Yes, yes. Yuan is indeed…"

Yan Ge didn't give him a chance to speak. "Second, if a customer makes a suggestion about the restaurant or any of its employees, whether it is constructive or not, you must maintain a humble attitude. Even if the other party is being unreasonable, you should still be polite. Today, fortunately, it was me. Suppose someone else had suggested that Manager Yuan call for a doctor. Would Manager Yuan have responded in the same way? Anyone who enters the restaurant is a customer of the restaurant. Even if this time they only came to watch the excitement, they may become a customer of the restaurant in the future."

"You are right to admonish, young master," the manager lowered his head further. Despite this young master's young age, his presence was formidable.

"Third, it is about dealing with unexpected situations. Regardless of any accidents that occur, the priority should be to make the customers feel comfortable and satisfied. For example, in today's incident, many customers panicked and left. What you should have done is to reassure them instead of dryly emphasizing that there was absolutely no problem with the food in the restaurant."

"Yuan will certainly pay attention in the future," Manager Yuan said hastily.

Wan Xiang listened attentively, deep in thought.

Gao Feng's eyes were filled with surprise.

Yan Ge took a sip of tea, and his tone softened slightly. "Bring the account book for me to inspect."

"Yes."

After Manager Yuan left, Wan Xiang couldn't help but say, "Young master, this manager has caused so much trouble for the restaurant. Are you just letting him off like this?"

"Why not? Since Father and Elder Brother chose him as the manager, this person must have some redeeming qualities. Moreover, I can't find a replacement for the time being. I'll have to wait and discuss the specific situation with Father and Elder Brother."

After a while, Manager Yuan walked in holding several account books.

"Young master, today's accounts are all here."

"Mmm." Yan Ge picked up the latest one and flipped through it. "Bring writing materials."

For the convenience of the customers, each private room was equipped with the Four Treasures of a Study, so Wan Xiang brought them over directly.

Yan Ge mentally calculated the accounts, occasionally jotting down a number on paper. He randomly checked ten entries and didn't find any problems. He nodded and put the account book down.

"How are the recipes kept? And who keeps them?"

The manager said, "Except for the first three days before the opening, four different meat dishes and two vegetarian dishes are introduced for lunch and dinner respectively, thereafter, a new dish is introduced every two days. Master Yan informs Chef Song and Chef Liu about the recipes one day in advance. Each of them has a dedicated small kitchen for preparing specialty dishes. Only they hold the recipes for those dishes. Even I am unaware of the recipes."

Yan Ge did not inquire about the reliability of these two chefs. The chefs were hired by Yan Xiaojing and Yan Su, and questioning the manager about their trustworthiness would imply doubting his own father and brother in front of outsiders.

Yan Ge returned to the initial topic. "Today's incident will undoubtedly have a certain impact on Liuxian Pavilion. Have you thought about how to salvage the situation, manager?"

The Manager sighed helplessly. "I've thought of two ways: either introduce a specialty dish in advance or lower the prices appropriately to attract customers."

Wan Xiang nodded inwardly, finding the suggestions reasonable.

Gao Feng stood with his arms crossed on the side, thinking that both options were feasible.

Yan Ge shook his folding fan and shook his head. "Not appropriate. Liuxian Pavilion is an upscale restaurant that caters to wealthy customers with high spending power. Since these customers are willing to spend extravagantly, how could they be concerned about a few tens of coins or a couple of ounces of silver you lower the prices by? As for introducing an additional specialty dish, it's too late to find Master Yan now."

Hearing his analysis, the manager immediately became anxious, pounding his head and stomping his feet. "This! What should we do then? Liuxian Pavilion cannot be ruined under my watch!"

Yan Ge put down his folding fan, looked at him calmly yet sternly, and with a slight curl of his lips, said, "Seeing that you sincerely worry for the restaurant, this young master will help you once more."

He picked up a pen and swiftly wrote down a new recipe.

–Aromatic Pork Chops.

"For the next three days, every table at Liuxian pavilion will be presented with a complimentary serving of Aromatic Pork Chops, but only one serving per table. At the same time, inform the customers that this dish will never appear on Liuxian Pavilion's menu again, nor will it be available in any other restaurant. That's all, don't ask for more."

The manager tactfully refrained from asking further questions and expressed his gratitude profusely. "Thank you so much, young master! I, Yuan will forever remember your life-saving favor today."

"For the rest, figure it out on your own," Yan Ge said as he briskly opened his folding fan, stood up, and left.

"Brother Huangfu, I am here to accompany you for lunch." Huangfu Yuhu emerged from behind the curtain with a mischievous smile on his face, striding into the grand hall.

Huangfu Yuhu and Huangfu Yuchen were both sons of the Empress Dowager, with Huangfu Yuhu being three years younger than Huangfu Yuchen. After Huangfu Yuchen ascended the throne, all his brothers had to change the character "玉" in their names to "于" due to the taboo associated with the character "玉". Being biological brothers, Huangfu Yuhu and Huangfu Yuchen shared a deep bond. Huangfu Yuhu could enter the Tenglong Palace without prior notice, indicating the immense trust Huangfu Yuchen had in him.

Huangfu Yuchen continued to review the memorials, not lifting his head. "Haven't you been dining at Liuxian Pavilion lately?"

"Don't mention it," Huangfu Yuhu waved his hand with a hint of frustration, "I received news today that the food at Liuxian Pavilion is not clean. Someone fell ill after eating there in the morning. I dare not go there again."

"Oh?" Huangfu Yuchen raised his head, intrigued. That person had finally obtained the opportunity to leave the palace, and Huangfu Yuchen was certain he would visit Liuxian Pavilion. What would be his reaction? Helplessness? Or an invigorated spirit?

The person he referred to was currently on his way back to the Yan Mansion.

"Master," Wan Xiang said, "Since the aromatic pork chop can be presented as a gift, it must be a delicious dish. Why is it only available for three days and will never be served again?"

Gao Yun and Xiao Chuanzi heard about this matter after returning and were curious, so they pricked up their ears.

Yan Ge smiled and said, "It's just exploiting people's curiosity."

"Curiosity?" Xia Chuanzi scratched his head. "I don't understand, master."

Yan Ge pondered for a moment. "Let's say it's in the dead of winter, and suddenly you see many people rushing to jump into the river, with smiles on their faces. Wouldn't you feel curious?"

Wan Xiang and Wan Chuanzi nodded. "Master, you're truly remarkable. Now we understand."

"In short, it's just playing on people's curiosity. It's just a gimmick," Yan Ge said.

Back at Yan Mansion, Yan Xiaojing and Madam Yan were sitting solemnly at the upper seat in the main hall. Yan Su was also sitting on the side, wearing a stern expression, resembling a judge in court. Apart from them, there were no servants or maidservants In the hall, not even the loyal Butler Yan Fu.

Yan Ge walked over with a smile. "Father, mother, elder brother, why is everyone so serious?"

Yan Xiaojing's face turned stern, and he slammed his right palm forcefully on the table, causing the teacups to jump. "Speak! What exactly happened?" No wonder during the morning court, he felt that the Emperor's gaze held a deeper meaning.

"Second brother, you're finally back. We've all been waiting for you," Yan Su gestured for Yan Ge to take a seat.

Yan Xiaojing and Yan Su heard that Yan Ge had left the palace and their expressions changed drastically. Madam Yan started to worry again. "Ge'er, can you finally explain everything now? Your father and your elder brother have been very worried about you."

Yan Ge maintained his smile. He looked at Wan Xiang and Wan Chuanzi. "Go to the kitchen and check if the food is ready. I'm starving."

"Yes."

After the two left, Yan Ge's expression turned serious. "Father, this is what happened yesterday…"

After listening to his words, Yan Xiaojing's eyes rolled, almost passing out from anger. He pointed at Yan Ge, trembling with rage. "You…you..what did you say?!"

He suddenly turned to Madam Yan and Yan Su, shouting loudly, "You keep telling me how sensible he has become, but I see him becoming more and more willful and presumptuous! He even dares to make deals with the Emperor and negotiate conditions! He's almost poking holes in the sky!"

Madam Yan and Yan Su were looking at Yan Ge in astonishment, and were startled by Yan Xiaojing's outburst.

"Ge'er, how can you act so recklessly…" Madam Yan anxiously tightened her handkerchief, abruptly standing up.

Yan Xiaojing was so angry that he was muttering, "crazy!" several times.

Gao Feng and Gao Yun finally understood what had happened between Yan Ge and the Emperor, and they secretly admired Yan Ge's courage. To make deals with the Emperor, Yan Ge was truly a unique individual throughout history.

Yan Jin(the system) mumbled softly, "Master, your father is terrifying."

Yan Ge chuckled inwardly. With a serious expression, he said to Yan Xiaojing, "Father, I haven't acted foolishly. Please listen to me and let me finish."

Yan Xiaojing was breathing heavily with anger, and glaring at him fiercely. The situation had already been decided. What difference would it make if he didn't listen to Yan Ge's explanation?

"Speak! I want to see what you have to say."

"Father, the son's life in the palace…" Yan Ge intentionally spoke vaguely at the crucial point, guiding Yan Xiaojing and the others to think in a negative direction with a troubled expression. "The Emperor favors the female consorts, and the other three male consorts are outstanding. The son's position is very awkward. Can the son live like this forever? The son thought, since the son likes business, why not use it to solidify his position in the palace? That way, even if the son is never favored by the Emperor in his lifetime, at least he can seek stability. What's more important is that he can share the Emperor's worries, just as you often say, 'serve the court.' Why not do it?"

Yan Xiaojing's gaze flickered over Gao Feng and Gao Yun, and he sighed inwardly. He had been immersed in the officialdom for many years and was not as naïve as Madam Yan. Gao Feng and Gao Yun were the sons of Gao Jingwei, the Minister of Works, and they enjoyed the Emperor's trust. Now they were assigned to Yan Ge's side, while Wan Xiang and Xiao Chuanzi were dismissed, which was obviously abnormal.

Yan Su also sensed something and gave Yan Ge a reproachful look.

For a moment, Yan Xiaojing and Yan Su remained silent.

Gao Feng and Gao Yun noticed the tense atmosphere but couldn't leave. They could only pretend not to know and look straight ahead.

"Father, trust me. I never fight battles I'm not sure of." Yan Ge knew what they were worried about and walked behind Yan Xiaojing with a smiling face, massaging his shoulders. "By the way, I need to talk to you about something concerning Liuxian Pavilion. Let's discuss it over our meal. I'm starving."

Yan Xiaojing glanced at him and snorted heavily before standing up. "Do you think doing business is as easy as you imagine? You'll suffer in the end! Everyone, let's eat. I don't want to bother with him!"

Yan Ge continued to smile and walked with him, occasionally patting Yan Xiaojing's back, making Yan Xiaojing both amused and annoyed.

Madam Yan and Yan Su shook their heads while watching from behind.

The Yan family of four sat at a table, with Butler Yan Fu accompanying Gao Feng and Gao Yun at an additional table. Wan Xiang and Xiao Chuanzi sat with them as well.

Yan Su observed that Yan Ge talked to Gao Feng and Gao Yun without any reservation, and there was no sign of reluctance in his expression. He couldn't help but admire his brother's courage. This brother had changed so much compared to before. It seemed that the palace was truly the place that could change a person the most, allowing him to grow so quickly. He only hoped that Yan Ge wouldn't shoot himself in the foot.

As an older brother, he couldn't resist giving Yan Ge a punch on the shoulder as a lesson.

Yan Ge had strengthened his body from practising and didn't feel pain or discomfort. He arranged the dishes for Madam Yan and began discussing Liuxian Pavilion. "Today at Liuxian Pavilion…"

"Is there such a thing?" Yan Xiaojing furrowed his brows.

Yan Ge smiled. "Actually, this situation was expected. The problems today are just minor. In the future, there might be more issues, such as kickbacks, substandard quality, false accounts, and even recipe leaks."

Yan Xiaojing and Yan Su's expressions grew more serious.

"Recipe leaks?"

"Has the secret leaked?"

He filled their wine glasses, "Father, elder brother, my intention is not to imply that the people you have found are unreliable, but rather that the speed at which Liuxian is growing is too rapid, and the coordination among various aspects is not yet perfect, making it prone to problems. If not addressed in a timely manner, as time goes on, the frequency of leaks will increase."

"For the restaurant matters, it's not appropriate for either me or your elder brother to intervene too much," Yan Xiaojing also hesitated. Both he and Yan Su had scholarly backgrounds, and they held official positions, which indeed made it difficult for them to handle business matters.

Madam Yan, being a virtuous woman, had only partial understanding of business matters and did not interject.

Yan Su looked at Yan Ge, "Do you have any ideas?"

Yan Ge nodded, "Indeed, I have some ideas, but there are still some details that need to be considered thoroughly. In the future, I will be able to leave the palace every day. Father, elder brother, if you trust me, you can entrust the matters of Liuxian Pavilion to me."

Yan Xiaojing looked at Yan Su. He wasn't particularly concerned about Liuxian Pavilion. After all, Liuxian Pavilion would eventually belong to the two brothers.

Yan Su nodded without hesitation, "Liuxian Pavilion should have been yours from the beginning. There's nothing to worry about if it's handled by you."

Yan Ge smiled and shook his head. He had long made up his mind. Since he was tied to the Yan family and Yan Xiaojing, Yan Ge considered them his true family. Regardless of his own industries, he would allocate a share to Yan Su. However, actions spoke louder than words, and it was too early to talk about these things now.

"Let's not discuss this for now. Once I've made my decision, I will explain how to handle the matters to you," Yan Ge stood up and poured a glass of wine for Yan Xiaojing, Yan Su, and Madam Yan, respectively. "Father, mother, elder brother, I have truly grown up. I understand that some of my decisions seem unimaginable to others, but I have confidence in handling these matters well. The only thing you need to do is believe in me."

Yan Xiaojing, Yan Su, and Madam Yan exchanged glances, all smiling, and raised their glasses simultaneously. Yan Ge had already "married" and even held the position of a palace consort. His future path would primarily rely on his own efforts.

"At this point, what difference does it make if we believe in you or not?" Yan Xiaojing reprimanded in a rough tone, but his eyes were kind.

"Thank you, Father, Mother, Elder Brother!" Yan Ge also smiled, feeling grateful for their acceptance. Unexpectedly, the warmth he couldn't obtain in modern times was now experienced in this unfamiliar era.

After finishing lunch and spending some time with Yan Xiaojing and Madam Yan, Yan Ge left with Gao Feng and the others to start the production of the fountain pen. He preferred a signing pen, but the fine and delicate nature of the pen nib, especially the tip, required highly skilled craftsmanship that was unlikely to be found in this era. So he had to settle for a fountain pen.

"Gao Feng, Gao Yun, please inquire about the best blacksmith shop in the city," Yan Ge leaned against the window and instructed the two who were sitting up front. They were casually moving through the bustling city, with the carriage and horses moving at a leisurely pace.

"Yes."

Gao Feng and Gao Yun pulled the reins and went to ask the shop owners on the roadside. They soon returned, urging the horses to a stop two streets away from their destination.

"Master, it's just ahead. Allow us to lead the way," Gao Feng informed, while Gao Yun nodded in agreement.

The carriage stopped in front of "Old Li's blacksmith shop". The shop door was wide open, and a muscular man with a bearded face was hammering iron, creating a rhythmic and melodic sound. Sweat dripped onto the glowing iron block, sizzling upon impact.

Gao Feng instructed Xiao Shuanzi to keep an eye on the horses and the carriage.

Yan Ge entered the shop and examined the various iron tools displayed on the shelves. There were sickles, scissors, iron shovels, hoes, knives, swords, daggers, and more, all finely crafted. However, he couldn't find any small objects, which left him somewhat disappointed, fearing that this trip might be in vain.

Old Li glanced at the group but didn't think they were customers who needed personal attention. He continued to hammer away without paying them much mind.

The shop was hot and stuffy due to the forge, so Wan Xiang picked up a large palm-leaf fan from the nearby table and began fanning Yan Ge.

Yan Ge took a seat on an empty chair and gestured to Xiao Chuanzi. Xiao Chuanzi placed twelve taels of silver on the table.

Old Li's eyes flickered, and he finally stopped what he was doing. He wiped the sweat from his brow and spoke in a straightforward manner, "I don't know what kind of iron tools this young master wants. But here, there's nothing I can't forge."

"Oh?" Yan Ge smiled, delighted to hear those words. "What I need is something very small. I hope Master Li won't overpromise."

Old Li looked proud. "No matter how small it is, it can't be smaller than a needle, right?"

Yan Ge was momentarily stunned, but quickly smiled. "Indeed, it won't be smaller than that. I have a drawing. If Master Li can't make it, the drawing must not be leaked, otherwise, I'm afraid…"

Gao Yun's mind was quick, and he took out the token of the imperial guard and showed it to him, causing Old Li's expression to change slightly.

Yan Ge continued, "If you can make it, not only will you receive a generous reward, but you will also earn merit."

After a moment of surprise, Old Li became interested. "Really?"

Only then did Yan Ge present the drawing. "Take a look at this first. See if you can make it according to the drawing, and it would be best if it matches the size exactly."

After carefully examining the drawing, Old Li pointed to a particular part. "Is this a hole?"

"Yes, this is a pen, superior to a brush, and you can write after putting ink into a thin tube." Old Li nodded his head and Yan Ge explained in detail, "This is the tip of the pen, have you noticed the holes and gaps in the middle? This is where the ink comes out. The straw is to hold the ink…"

Gao Feng and Gao Yun stared at Yan Ge in astonishment. If this pen was successfully made, not only will it be a great achievement, but it will also be a great merit to all scholars in the world!

Wan Xiang and Xiao Chuanzi remained relatively calm, but their shimmering eyes revealed their equally unsettled emotions.

Old Li glanced at Yan Ge in surprise, then lowered his head to ponder for a while, "It's possible to create, but…."

Yan Ge took over his sentence: "But the ink will cause rust on the pen nib, affecting the ink flow. Is that correct?"

Old Li nodded, "So the young master has also considered this."

"Therefore, I require your assistance in finding a way to slow down the rusting of the metal tip of the pen, at least ensuring that it remains rust-free for a year. Alternatively, you can explore alternative materials that are durable and can replace iron. As a blacksmith, your knowledge in this area surpasses mine." Yan Ge glanced at Xiao Chuanzi.

Xiao Chuanzi presented another ten taels of silver.

Yan Ge continued, "I permit you to discuss or collaborate with other skilled artisans in this field, on the condition that the nature of this new pen is not revealed. Alternatively, you may recommend more suitable talents to me. Once successful, you will all receive ample rewards. Our dynasty places great importance on literature, and this achievement will be a great contribution. Master Li should understand the significance, right?"

Old Li's eyes betrayed his interest. After hesitating for a moment, he clenched his teeth and agreed, "I'll do it!" His ancestors had been craftsmen for four generations, but they hadn't achieved much. If he could earn this honor, it would bring glory to his ancestors and perhaps even bestow blessings upon his descendants.

Yan Ge reminded him, "Because the size of this straw must be compatible with the core, that task will also fall to you. It requires high flexibility and must not leak. Finding a material that meets these conditions may not be easy. Have you considered it carefully?"

Old Li replied, "That shouldn't be difficult. Crow intestines, when dried and soaked, become quite flexible and meet the requirements for this pen."

"Excellent." Yan Ge was very satisfied with this trip. "Produce a finished product as soon as possible for me to examine. We can address any issues with the details later."

"Rest assured, I'm confident." Li nodded firmly.

"Very well, I'll give you three days. Is that acceptable?" Yan Ge asked.

"No problem."

"Three days from now, I will return."

After walking a few steps away from the blacksmith's shop, Yan Ge said to Gao Feng, "You'll need to keep a close eye on Master Li for these three days."

Gao Feng was puzzled. "Do you think he might take the money and run?"

Yan Ge shook his head. "No, it's not that. The matter of the fountain pen is confidential and of great importance. If the design is stolen and someone else produces the pen first, it's a minor issue if they make money from it. But if foreign spies obtain it, the losses will be irreparable. I don't want to see our great Han Kingdom's invention made by people from other countries. Be cautious."

Gao Feng was impressed by the awareness he showed at such a young age and admitted, "You have great foresight, far beyond our abilities. I will do my best. You can rest assured that Old Li won't discover my surveillance." With that, he turned around and headed back, leading the horse that Gao Yun held.

Xiao Chuanzi asked with worry, "Master, the Emperor only gave you half a month. Wouldn't it be better to find more blacksmiths for a greater chance of success?"

Wan Xiang gave him a disdainful look. "The more people who know about the design, the higher the risk of it being leaked."

Yan Ge praised her, "Wan Xiang, you've made great progress. Xiao Chuanzi, you'll have to work harder. By the way, Xiao Chuanzi, to avoid others suspecting that you came from the palace, I will now call you Xiao Chuan. Let's make sure we don't make any mistakes."

It was difficult to conceal the characteristics of a eunuch.

"Thank you, master!" Xiao Chuanzi was so grateful that his eyes turned red, and he swore in his heart that he would always be loyal to his master.

Gao Yun watched from the side, wondering how many amazing things this Yan Daying would let him see.

After leaving the blacksmith's shop, Yan Ge instructed Xiao Shuanzi to drive the carriage along the bustling streets of the capital.

It was May, just past noon, and the temperature was not low. Apart from Yan Ge and Gao Yun, who knew how to regulate their body temperature using internal energy, Wan Xiang, Xiao Chuanzi, and Xiao Shuanzi were all sweating profusely. However, none of them complained, although they were unsure why their master was wandering around like this. Along the way, they stopped three times to drink chilled tea and gave water to the horses twice.

Yan Ge had an idea for a business opportunity and asked Yan Jin to make a note of it.

"Let's go to Fulu Street again."

Gao Yun couldn't help but ask, "Master, what are you looking for? I am quite familiar with the capital."

Yan Ge smiled and shook his head. "I'm searching for a business opportunity. Keep going."

The carriage passed by a women's clothing store, and he asked Xiao Shuanzi to stop the carriage and he walked in. Wan Xiang and the others were all puzzled.

The clothing store was doing well, with people everywhere selecting garments. Yan Ge was about to closely examine a particular item when a young man in embroidered clothes, who was holding a young woman, suddenly stepped back and accidentally stepped on Yan Ge's foot, stumbling for a moment. The man turned around and glared at Yan Ge unfriendly. "Are you blind?"

Yan Ge's eyebrows arched, and his smile deepened.

Wan Xiang and Xiao Shuanzi clenched their fists, ready to rush forward. A hand reached out and grabbed the young man's wrist, twisting it without hesitation.

"Ah! Let go, let go!" The man winced in pain, his eyebrows almost touching, and turned his head to see Gao Yun. He was surprised and asked, "Gao Yun?" His gaze drifted towards Yan Ge, who was casually fanning himself with a folding fan.

Who was this boy?

"Liu Shaoling, be careful!" Gao Yun forcefully pushed him away, gave him a sharp look, and whispered to Yan Ge, "Master, Liu Shaoling is the son of Duke Lu. It's best not to provoke him." This was a reminder to Yan Ge that Liu Shaoling's status was extraordinary, and it would be wise not to easily offend him.

Liu Shaoling rubbed his wrist, speculating on Yan Ge's identity. They were all young nobles in the capital, and he knew that Gao Yun was an imperial guard. The person who could receive such respectful treatment from him was certainly not ordinary.

He respectfully bowed to Yan Ge and said, "This one was blind. May I know how to address this young master? They say there's no better way to make amends than by being of service. Can I make amends for my mistake?"

Yan Ge glanced at him indifferently, nodded slightly, and said, "No need to trouble yourself." He walked to the side to closely examine the clothing of this era.

Liu Shaoling grew even more curious about Yan Ge's identity and looked at Gao Yun, gesturing with his eyes for an explanation.

Gao Yun gave him a warning look and ignored him, walking to Yan Ge's side.

Left with no other choice, Liu Shaoling walked away resentfully, secretly observing them.

Yan Ge quickly finished looking at the clothing in the store and had gained a general understanding. "Let's go."

The carriage went directly to Liuxian Pavilion.

The palace was some distance from the city center. It was already six o'clock, and it was time to prepare to return to the palace. Looking at the situation in the hall, most of the seats were already occupied and judging by the expression of Manager Yuan, it was probably not as good as usual.

Yan Ge didn't want too many people to know about his relationship with Liuxian Pavilion, so he didn't go personally. Instead, he sent Xiao Chuanzi to inquire about the situation.

Xiao Chuanzi quickly returned with a response. Manager Yuan was indeed a talented person. After obtaining the recipe for aromatic pork chops from Yan Ge, he immediately instructed the head chef to work on it. At the same time, he selected a few smart and thick-skinned assistants to carry embroidered banners with promotional slogans and walk along the busiest streets of the city, while beating gongs and drums. The effect was quite good.

Yan Ge said to Xiao Chuanzi, "Go and tell Manager Yuan that today is only the first day, and there will definitely be noticeable changes tomorrow and the day after. Let him rest assured."

After dinner, he personally supervised the preparation of the aromatic pork chops and had them packed for takeaway.

He then went directly back to the palace, urging the horse to gallop faster on the less crowded streets and arrived before the palace gates were closed.

After Yan Ge entered the Tenglong Palace, Gao Yun left. His exquisite lightness skill allowed him to blend into the darkness like a wisp of smoke.

Yan Ge instructed Wan Xiang and Xiao Chuanzi to return to Luoxue Palace first, while he carried the food container and arrived outside Huangfu Yuchen's sleeping quarters. He said to the guards, "Go and inform the Emperor that Yan Daying requests to meet him."

The guard quickly came out and said, "The Emperor has summoned Yan Daying to enter. Please go on."

When Yan Ge entered, Huangfu Yuchen was reviewing a memorial at his desk, and Deng Mande was quietly standing by his side. The hall was filled with invigorating incense, and the light and refreshing fragrance was pleasant.

"This servant pays respects to the Emperor. May the Emperor be blessed."

Huangfu Yuchen looked up and on seeing the clothes Yan Ge was wearing, his expression became displeased. "You came here like this? What kind of appearance is this?"

Yan Ge replied, "This servant brought a delicious dish from outside the palace for the Emperor. Fearing it would get cold, I came to pay respects to the Emperor as soon as possible and didn't have time to change clothes. Please pardon me, Your Majesty."

"Oh?" Huangfu Yuchen looked at him with a smile that was not quite a smile, but he didn't scold him. "It seems like you've been quite leisurely outside the palace? Yan Daying, do you know that the palace is very lively today, and everyone is talking about you?

"I will only know after listening to the emperor." Yan Ge's expression remained unchanged.

"You don't seem to be worried at all?" Huangfu Yuchen looked at him deeply.

Yan Ge expressed his loyalty smoothly, "The move to the Tenglong Palace was Your Majesty's will. This servant only needs to understand the underlying reasons behind Your Majesty's decision. As for others with doubts, this servant has no authority over them." He was not in the palace during the day, and after returning, he came to the "thigh's" Tenglong Palace, so he was not afraid of someone causing trouble for him.

Deng Mande caressed the whisk in his hand and secretly praised. 'This dragon fart is well done.'

Huangfu Yuchen smiled and remained silent, it was unknown what he was thinking.

Yan Ge handed the food container to Deng Mande, saying, "This dish was a recipe I came up with on a whim and I personally supervised its preparation." Since he aimed to cling to the thigh, he had to constantly make Emperor Huangfu Yuchen feel his favor, so that he could hold onto him tightly.

Deng Mande looked at Huangfu Yuchen. After Huangfu Yuchen nodded, Deng Mande took the food container, revealed the contents inside, and carefully placed a pair of chopsticks and a small plate on the side. He took a silver needle to test for poison, ensuring that the silver needle did not change color. Then he personally picked up a piece of ribs and placed it in the small plate, tasted it, and only after not feeling any discomfort did he take the dish and place it in front of Huangfu Yuchen, fetching Huangfu Yuchen's special tableware.

Huangfu Yuchen could already smell the fragrant and slightly sweet aroma. He tasted a piece of pork chop and found it tender and succulent, with an excellent texture. He smiled in satisfaction and said, "Yan Daying has put thought into this. You are pardoned for your dress code. You may rise. This fragrance has a fruity note, but it doesn't seem like fruit juice has been added. It's quite distinct."

Yan Ge smiled and replied, "Your Majesty is wise. This dish is called Fragrant Aromatic Pork Chop. It's true that it doesn't have any fruit juice added, however, it was carefully smoked with high-quality fruitwood, hence it has absorbed the fragrance of the fruitwood. The well-balanced aroma doesn't overpower the natural meaty fragrance of the pork chop, but adds a unique sensation."

Deng Mande's mouth watered as he listened.

Huangfu Yuchen lifted his chopsticks gracefully and had another bite of the pork chop.

Yan Ge presented the recipe.

Huangfu Yuchen was in a good mood. He put down his chopsticks and, in a rare instance, took the initiative to inquire, "Has everything gone smoothly today?"

"There was a minor issue at Liuxian Pavilion," Yan Ge knelt down, "This servant has a matter to discuss with Your Majesty."

'Sure enough, the Fragrant Aromatic Pork Chop was not free.' Huangfu Yuchen secretly thought.

Deng Mande had long been numb to Yan Ge's audacity and remained expressionless.

"Rise and speak," Huangfu Yuchen said, "What do you want to discuss? If it's about borrowing money, forget it."

Yan Ge was momentarily taken aback, feeling somewhat helpless, "It's not about borrowing money. Your Majesty, Liuxian Pavilion offers dishes that other restaurants lack, and its development potential is vast. It is entirely possible to open another branch in the capital, or even expand Liuxian Pavilion to other provincial capitals. However, as you know, I don't have enough manpower—"

He spoke so smoothly and forgot to address himself as "this servant."

Seeing that Huangfu Yuchen didn't show any signs of being offended, he happily pretended to be clueless and continued, "My idea is, why not collaborate with Your Majesty? I provide the recipes, and Your Majesty provides the personnel. The annual income of all Liuxian Pavilion branches nationwide, after deducting necessary expenses, will be divided into ten portions, with a 4-6 split between Your Majesty and me. Of course, I will take four, and Your Majesty will take six portions." His pair of smiling eyes gazed at Huangfu Yuchen, displaying exceptional sincerity.

Huangfu Yuchen found it amusing, and a faint smile glimmered in his eyes, but his tone remained cold, "I provide the personnel, and you get four portions without doing anything?"

"You are mistaken, Your Majesty," Yan Ge replied solemnly, "Creating the recipes also requires great effort."

Huangfu Yuchen asked calmly, "But didn't you produce over a hundred recipes effortlessly?"

Yan Ge had anticipated this question and was prepared. Without changing his expression, he promptly knelt down solidly and said, "To answer Your Majesty, it is…"

However, Huangfu Yuchen interrupted him, saying, "Eight portions for me, two for you. Otherwise, let's not discuss it. I cannot personally undertake this matter, so I will delegate it to someone else. At that time, two portions will be allocated from my share and given to him."

Huangfu Yuchen didn't allow Yan Ge to explain further, which made Yan Ge feel somewhat uneasy. He could sense that this man was unfathomable, and he needed to be extremely cautious when dealing with him. However, for some reason, this sense of crisis ignited his blood and excitement surged within him, like encountering a worthy opponent in a game of chess. Therefore, he quickly pushed aside his unease and regained his composure.

He calculated in his mind that if everything went smoothly, opening two more branches in the capital alone could earn him 360,000 taels in a year. If he received a 20% share, it would be over 70,000 taels, not to mention that there would definitely be more than two Liuxian Pavilion branches nationwide.

He readily agreed, but on the surface, he had to show a hint of reluctance. He couldn't let Huangfu Yuchen think he was easy to manipulate, otherwise, Huangfu Yuchen would surely exert more pressure on him.

He once again expressed his gratitude and stood up.

Huangfu Yuchen shook his head slightly and said, "No need to kneel every time you see me. You've knelt four or five times in such a short period. Aren't you tired? I feel tired for you."

Yan Ge immediately stood up and replied with a loud voice, "Thank you for your grace, Your Majesty!"

Though Huangfu Yuchen didn't smile on his face, the curvature of his lips and eyebrows seemed to carry a smile. HH suddenly felt that he had been deceived, so he stared intently into Yan Ge's eyes but found only innocence.

Yan Ge pretended to be oblivious. He firmly refused to admit that it was a deliberate calculation. What could Huangfu Yuchen do to him anyway? He certainly couldn't force him to confess.

"Your Majesty, may I borrow the writing materials?"

Huangfu Yuchen didn't object, so Yan Ge assumed his consent. He walked to the edge of the desk, picked up the brush, and swiftly wrote a few lines, then handed it to Huangfu Yuchen. "Your Majesty, please stamp on it."

Huangfu Yuchen glanced at it and saw the detailed date and agreement reached with the Emperor, stating that 80% of Liuxian Pavilion's income would be donated to the national treasury. Implicitly, this meant that the 80% profit sharing had to be accounted for within the 200,000 taels they had agreed upon yesterday.

A barely noticeable twitch appeared on Huangfu Yuchen's forehead. He cast a sidelong glance at Yan Ge and spoke in a deep voice, "Do you think I would covet this 80% silver?"

Yan Ge replied sincerely, "Absolutely not. It's just for the convenience of bookkeeping."

Huangfu Yuchen stared at him for a long time, his gaze inscrutable. Eventually, he took the seal and stamped it on the document.

Deng Mande looked at Yan Ge with shining eyes and silently reminded himself to establish a good relationship with this man. He was undoubtedly the most favored figure in the palace!

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Yan Ge quickly blew the seal dry and carefully folded the paper before tucking it into his sleeve and putting it the system backpack.

Feeling that he had been somewhat on the losing end tonight, Huangfu Yuchen shifted his thoughts and asked in a dignified manner, "How is the matter with the new pen progressing?"

Yan Ge said, "If everything goes smoothly, we'll be able to see the finished product in a few days."

Huangfu Yuchen asked, "Now that you've essentially handed over Liuxian Pavilion, how do you plan to earn those 200,000 taels?"

"This servant was about to bring up this matter with the Emperor," Yan Ge smiled confidently and continued, "Today, while wandering through the city, this servant noticed that there is a considerable influx of people from outside the capital. Whether they come to sightsee, settle down, or do business, they all need to find suitable places. However, there is no comprehensive map available to guide them. This gave me the idea of commissioning someone to create a detailed map of the capital, marking all the buildings within it. The map can be divided into two levels. One would be simple, mainly targeting ordinary people, especially scholars who come from other provinces to study or take examinations. Our dynasty values culture, so with this opportunity, this servant is more than willing to lend a hand to the scholars. The price for this type of map would be set at 6 to 8 coins, which most people can afford. The other level would be more exquisite and specifically targeted at wealthy individuals, with prices set at 2 taels or even higher."

Deng Mande's hands trembled, and the whisk in his hand fell to the ground. His eyes sparkled as he stared fixedly at Yan Ge. Was this still a human? He was like a golden Buddha, casually coming up with such a brilliant money-making idea after just strolling around the city!

Huangfu Yuchen appeared calm. He took a sip of tea, and said, "In that case, I only need to receive 50% of the profits from this map. You no longer have to address yourself as 'servant' in front of me."

First, fleece him thoroughly, then offer him a bait. He wasn't afraid that Yan Ge wouldn't take the bait. Yan Daying often forgot and referred to himself as 'I,' how could he not see that he disliked that form of address?

Yan Ge cursed Huangfu Yuchen in his heart for being cunning, but on the surface, he feigned helplessness. "Do you really value such a small amount of money, Your Majesty? I'm just earning some pocket money… If I had known, I wouldn't have mentioned it. With your level of exploitation, when will I ever earn those 200,000 taels?"

Huangfu Yuchen chuckled inwardly and maintained a serious expression, giving a lecture. "What's small money? There's no distinction in the value of money. Let me teach you a principle: small amounts add up to a large sum. Once you have enough small amounts, they become a significant sum."

Yan Ge struggled desperately. "Your Majesty, I also need capital to do business."

Huangfu Yuchen knew that Yan Ge had become vigilant this time, so it wouldn't be easy to take advantage of him in the future. He didn't plan to back down and generously said, "Shall I lend you 10,000 taels from my private treasury? Would that be enough?"

Yan Ge cautiously asked, "Will interest be charged?"

Deng Mande could barely contain his laughter. His facial muscles twitched uncontrollably.

Huangfu Yuchen was afraid of hitting him hard, so he waved his hand. "No, no interest."

Yan Ge breathed a sigh of relief. The Yan family had been officials for generations, and they were honest officials at that. It was impossible for them to come up with too much silver and gold. He was worried about funds, and Huangfu Yuchen finally did something good.

"Thank you, Your Majesty. It's late now. Yan Daying takes his leave and won't disturb Your Majesty's rest."

Seeing his slightly frustrated appearance, Huangfu Yuchen finally felt satisfied. "Hmm. I will have someone send the silver to you. Write a promissory note and don't forget to stamp it."

Yan Ge: "…"

After he disappeared, a person walked out from an inconspicuous side door. It was Gao Yun.

"This subordinate pay my respects to Your Majesty."

"Hmm," Huangfu Yuchen's lips still carried a trace of a smile, "Sit down and talk."

"Thank you, Your Majesty," Gao Yun calmly said after sitting down, "After leaving the palace today, Yan Daying went to Yan Residence first… and then…"

"Wait," Huangfu Yuchen interrupted after awhile, "So, every time he orders you and Gao Feng to do something, he leaves one of you by his side?"

"Exactly," said Gao Yun. "After returning to Yan Mansion, Yan Daying explained the matter of leaving the palace to the Yan family. He sent Wan Xiang and Xiao Chuanzi away, but kept me and Feng."

Deng Mande and the emperor had a close relationship, so he dared to interject even in informal situations. He sighed and said, "Yan Daying is a truly extraordinary person."

Huangfu Yuchen smiled but remained silent, gesturing with his eyes for Gao Yun to continue.

"…Yan Daying said, 'The matter of the fountain pen is confidential and of great importance. If the design plans were stolen and someone else made the fountain pen and earned money from it, it would be a minor issue. But if it fell into the hands of spies from another country, the loss would be irreparable. I don't want to see our Great Han's invention being made by people from other countries. Be cautious, but not overly so.'"

Only now did a look of admiration appear on Huangfu Yuchen's face. If he remembered correctly, Yan Ge was just eighteen years old. Since he knew that Gao Feng and Gao Yun were his eyes and ears, saying those words might not be without flattery. However, it was remarkable that he could think about national affairs based on such a small matter, considering his age.

He remained silent for a while before saying, "Continue."

Speaking of Yan Ge, not long after returning to Luoxue Palace, he received a silver ticket of ten thousand taels sent by Huangfu Yuchen's men, as well as a blank paper indicating that he borrowed ten thousand taels. He cursed under his breath and had to press a red handprint on it.

After practicing swordplay as usual and washing up, he relaxed and lay down on the bed, stretching his body. It had been a tiring but fulfilling day. He enjoyed this kind of busy life because it left him no time to think about the person from another time and space. His consciousness gradually blurred, and with a sigh, he fell into a dreamland…

In his dream, he made money, and piles of silver formed a mountain. He was happily sitting on the silver mountain when suddenly a person arrived with a large group of people. Some were holding iron shovels, some holding sickles, some holding hoes, and some holding axes. Without a word, they began to dig into his silver mountain. He stood up to resist, but the leader of the group smiled at him and gave him a broken chair. That man then sat in the position where he had been sitting. He looked closely and realized that the person had the exact same face as Huangfu Yuchen!

Then, he was awakened abruptly. He made a vow never to reveal his money-making plan to Huangfu Yuchen, even if it cost him his life.

A faint light seeped in from the window, indicating that it was almost time to leave the palace.

As he hurriedly left the palace with Wan Xiang and Xiao Chuanzi, coincidentally, he saw Huangfu Yuchen walking towards him. It seemed that Huangfu Yuchen was in a good mood, with a smile on both corners of his mouth and a leisurely pace. Yan Ge even wondered if he had the same dream as him.

Upon seeing Yan Ge, Huangfu Yuchen was slightly surprised, but his smile quickly grew more pronounced.

"Yan Ge greets the emperor, may you be blessed," Yan Ge's smile seemed a bit forced after the dream he had last night.

"Ding. Side mission: Give the emperor a hug. Completing the mission successfully will earn you 100 taels of silver and a silver chest as rewardz. Failure to complete the mission results in a deduction of 100 taels of silver. Mission time: 2 minutes. Accept the mission, select 'yes.' Decline the mission, select 'no.'"

Yan Ge's mouth fell open in surprise. Give the emperor a hug? Was this system playing tricks on him?

"Xiao Jin!"

"Master, I swear I am innocent!" Yan Jin hurriedly explained in a flustered manner, and then actively added, "However, Master, I still advise you to accept it. A hug in exchange for a silver chest is incredibly worthwhile!"

"Your Majesty, you work so hard. Do you have to get up early every day?" Yan Ge hesitated, engaging in idle chatter with Huangfu Yuchen while quickly analyzing the situation. Judging from the rewards obtained from the first side mission, there was a high probability that the second silver chest would contain even better treasures.

However, Huangfu Yuchen was no ordinary person; he was the emperor and didn't like men. Yan Ge feared that if he hugged Huangfu Yuchen in front of so many people, he would be kicked three miles away.

That is, unless he could find a "legitimate" reason to embrace him.

Perhaps if he accidentally stumbled and fell towards Huangfu Yuchen? Unfortunately, the place where the most esteemed person in the world—the emperor—resided, could not possibly be uneven. It was not easy to fall naturally and gracefully.

Huangfu Yuchen, as a high-ranking individual, rarely heard such casual and idle words from others. He looked at Yan Ge in surprise, unhappy with this attempt to get close, and responded with a cold and indifferent "Hmm," before taking a step forward.

He also wondered why every time he started to develop some goodwill towards Yan Ge, he would do something that made him feel repulsed.

"Your Majesty."

Reluctant to give up the silver chest, Yan Ge called out and took a few quick steps, raising his arms, and making a bold decision.

Huangfu Yuchen turned his head, and Yan Ge unintentionally looked into his deep eyes, becoming absent-minded for a moment.

Huangfu Yuchen looked at Yan Ge, who had raised his arms as if to hug him, with suspicion. He noticed the reluctance in Yan Ge's gaze, and averted his gaze.

Yan Ge swiftly lowered his arms and said, "The morning court is imminent. I will take my leave." He then briskly walked away.

Huangfu Yuchen stood in place for a moment, dazed, before moving forward.

Deng Mande secretly sympathized with Yan Ge.

It seemed that Yan Daying silently harbored affection for the emperor and had fallen deeply. His offer to trade and even replenish the treasury for the emperor was all for the sake of creating more opportunities to be with him. Yan Daying had concealed his feelings for the emperor all along but couldn't hold back today, nearly impulsively embracing the emperor. Such deep affection in the palace was truly rare and precious! Unfortunately, the emperor simply did not like men. Yan Daying had no hope at all.

Yan Ge had no idea that his actions had been completely misunderstood. He was currently asking Yan Jin, "Is there a deadline for side missions?"

He believed that if he spent more time with Huangfu Yuchen, he would dare to embrace him.

Yan Jin sadly replied, "Side missions are randomly triggered and have a time limit. Once you separate from the emperor, it is equivalent to rejecting the mission. Therefore, not accepting it is the same as missing out."

Yan Ge glanced at the task bar and indeed, the side mission was no longer there. He felt a bit regretful but quickly let it go. After all, completing the main mission was the priority.

Xiao Chuanzi's voice brought him back to his senses. "Young Master, what shall we do today?"

Xiao Chuanzi and Wan Xiang were both in high spirits, their morale soaring. They had learned quite a bit the previous day, though it was difficult to articulate exactly what they had learned.

However, they understood the essence of their newfound enlightenment and were eager to learn more. Moreover, the world beyond the palace was more captivating than within its icy confines. They preferred the outside world to the cold palace.

Yan Ge stated, "In the future, we will often have tasks to perform outside the palace and will need a place to rest. It would be best to purchase a courtyard, free from disturbance, for convenience in our work. Gao Yun, do you know where to rent a house?"

Gao Yun replied, "Yes, Yahang market."

Yan Ge said, "Then let's go to Yahang. Before that, we shall have breakfast and pay a visit to the blacksmith shop. It's quite exhausting to keep an eye on Master Li all day long so, Gao Yun, you will switch shifts with Gao Feng later."

Gao Yun hurriedly responded, "Thank you, Young Master, for your thoughtfulness."

Yan Ge waved his hand dismissively, "Just do your best in the future." He didn't utter any superfluous words. He believed that Gao Yun and Gao Feng had their own sense of balance within their hearts. He didn't expect unwavering loyalty from them, as long as they didn't deliberately cause for him trouble before Huangfu Yuchen.

The carriage came to a halt several meters away from Old Li's blacksmith shop. Gao Feng, who was concealed on the opposite roof, caught sight of them. With a graceful leap, he soared like a black bird, landing soundlessly on the ground. He cautiously glanced around, ensuring no suspicious individuals took notice of him, before swiftly approaching the carriage window.

"Greetings, Young Master."

"How is the situation?" Yan Ge inquired.

Gao Feng replied, "Everything is normal. Boss Li has entrusted the other business in the blacksmith shop to his two assistants, and is focusing his entire attention on the 'main task.' He spends almost the entire day at home, tinkering and hammering away. I saw him fashioning a prototype from wood, and success is imminent."

"Oh?" Yan Ge rejoiced, secretly marveling at the skill of these ancient craftsmen. After considering for a moment, he decided it would be best not to meet with the blacksmith for now. It might only add pressure, which wouldn't be beneficial. He then said to Gao Feng, "You have diligently observed him throughout the day. I thank you for your hard work."

"You are too kind, Young Master. It is my duty," Gao Feng hurriedly responded.

"Gao Yun will take over for you. Tomorrow, you will switch with him. Although Master Li shows no signs of suspicion, we must not become complacent. Remain vigilant," Yan Ge instructed.

"Yes."

After Gao Yun respectfully bowed to Yan Ge, he walked to an inconspicuous corner and leaped onto the roof, bending his body like an agile black cat until he reached the spot where Gao Feng had previously stationed himself. It was the optimal observation position.

Gao Feng bought two pastries to fill their stomachs and accompanied Yan Ge to Yahang.

Yan Ge felt that he lacked manpower. Wan Xiang and Xiao Chuanzi were young and had been in the palace for the past few years, without interacting with people outside the palace. He couldn't trust them to handle certain matters alone.

Sending Gao Feng was also not an option since Gao Feng was Huangfu Yuchen's spy and couldn't be moved away from his side. If he had enough subordinates, he could delegate some trivial tasks to them instead of personally attending to everything. Although there were some people in the Yan Mansion, it was currently inappropriate for him to have frequent contact with the mansion.

"Gao Yun, are there slave transactions at Yahang?"

Gao Yun replied, "Yes, young master."

"Are there any skilled fighters? Those with unique expertise?"

Gao Yun said, "Most of them have some skills, but the prices may vary."

The staff at Yahang had been in this line of work for a long time and had developed keen insight. As soon as they saw Yan Ge's distinguished appearance, accompanied by guards, maids, and servants, each with a different temperament, their eyes lit up. They quickly walked up to Yan Ge and led him to a chair, pouring him a cup of tea with calm and composed gestures. They said respectfully, "Young master, please feel free to give your orders."

Yan Ge opened his folding fan and waved it unhurriedly. "I heard that this is the largest market in the capital?"

The staff member beamed with pride. "Indeed. This is common knowledge. Whether you want someone old, young, male, or female, we have them all! I guarantee you'll find a suitable one."

Yan Ge smiled faintly, and those who knew him would detect the coldness in his smile. He was repulsed with the trade of human lives but this was a normal thing in this era. He had to adapt for survival. Suppressing his fleeting thoughts, he said, "Summon everyone here."

The staff member hesitated, "Everyone? That's over a hundred people."

Yan Ge's folding fan paused for a moment.

Wan Xiang assumed a stern gaze, exuding an imposing manner, and placed a piece of silver on the table.

The staff member instantly smiled and ran off with the silver. "Please wait, young master ."

Before long, a group of people entered through a side door, one after another. They appeared somewhat dispirited, recognizing that Yan Ge might be the person who would purchase them. They walked over and stood in front of him. It was clear that this situation was not new to them. Nearly a hundred people filled the entire hall.

Only a few of them were tidy in appearance, while the majority seemed unkempt. These people were not bought by for their enjoyment, so they couldn't expect to be treated well. As a result, the atmosphere in the hall became unpleasant.

Xiao Chuanzi couldn't help but frown, afraid that they might crowd Yan Ge. He furrowed his brows and said, "Step back a bit."

The staff member noticed and joined in, reprimanding them as if scolding livestock.

Yan Ge furrowed his brows and waved his hand to stop them.

The boss of Yahang, Fatty Jin, heard the commotion upstairs and estimated that it must be a major customer. However, he was also worried that the staff might mistake a pretentious person for a genuine nobleman. So, he came down as well.

When he saw Yan Ge's noble temperament, his heart settled, and he quickly walked over to greet him personally.

"I am Jin Defa, the owner of Quansheng Yahang Market. May I inquire about the honorable surname of the young master?"

Yan Ge revealed Madam Yan's maiden name, "Qin."

Jin Defa said, "So, you are Young Master Qin. May I know if you are interested in purchasing maids, cooks, or servants? And how many do you need?"

Yan Ge replied, "First, let the skilled fighters step forward."

Jin Defa signaled to his staff, "Did you hear that?"

The staff immediately shouted, "All skilled fighters, step forward."

Five or six people emerged from the crowd, including a woman who was dressed as a commoner in her thirties. She appeared simple yet tidy, with a calm expression and eyes devoid of any spark, as if hiding something deep within her heart.

Gao Feng was worried that Yan Ge might not understand the intricacies involved and didn't want to cross Yan Ge and ask Jin Defa. So, he said to Yan Ge, "Young master, perhaps we should also consider their backgrounds to avoid any potential complications."

Jin Defa hurriedly replied, "Absolutely not. They were all acquired through legitimate means, so there shouldn't be any issues. If they had problematic backgrounds, our Yahang wouldn't dare to purchase them. That would be inviting trouble."

Yan Ge said to Gao Feng, "You should first test their martial arts skills."

"Yes!"

Gao Feng walked over and said, "Follow me."

The six individuals followed him.

Yan Ge also wanted to see Gao Feng's abilities, so he followed them outside.

Jin Defa quickly caught up, realizing from Gao Feng's demeanor that he was not an ordinary person. If Gao Feng ended up harming his people and not making a purchase, wouldn't he suffer a significant loss?