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As the sun set, the farmers in the suburbs began to return home to rest and prepare for the next day's work. However, the lights in Chang'an were still brightly lit, just like in the daytime. Restaurants, casinos, and other places for entertainment were swarming with people.

"Sir, please take care!"

"Are the guests going to stay in the restaurant or not?"

"Esteemed guest, please come this way. Please wait for a moment, we will serve you some of our best dishes!"

… …. That night, Tenghuang Restaurant was especially lively. The waiters hurriedly greeted the customers that passed by. Lady Boss Fang ran around the restaurant taking care of the business.

Tenghuang Restaurant was located in the center of the western city of Changan City. There was an unending stream of cars and horses. As the lanterns began to light up, the wooden restaurant on the third floor began to shine brightly. The Tenghuang Restaurant was a place that was passed down from the ancestors of Madam Fang's husband. The Fang couple continued to operate after their marriage, but before long, Mrs Fang's husband had died from an illness. The two of them did not have any children, so Lady Fang had to give them some pointers.

Madam Fang was originally in her thirties, but her charm was still there. She did not neglect to take care of her own maintenance, and her foundation of natural beauty created a more mellow beauty in the years she lived alone. Her charm was even greater than that of a young lady. What was even more rare was that not only was this Lady Fang beautiful, but she was also intelligent and had organized the restaurants left behind by her late husband to serve as a place for the most outstanding people in the Changan night scenery. She was also one of the most influential people in the capital, well-versed in martial arts.

Tonight, Tenghuang Restaurant's business was abnormally bustling, and the originally very spacious hall appeared rather crowded. Although the restaurant was busy, the customers were happy, and the customers who were eating were not as happy as they were now. The guests who were sitting down were anxiously waiting for the dishes, and the guests who were not sitting down were complaining about why the restaurant was neglecting them.

"Lady Boss, the three elders of the Emerald Bamboo Gang are beginning to complain. The guests at Master Fan's table in the west are also a bit unhappy. Think about it, what else can we do about it? We can't afford to offend these people!" The one who spoke was Mrs. Fang's most admired shop assistant, Little Zhang.

"How could I not know?" Lady Fang thought to herself. Lady Fang was wearing a matching blue silk blouse with dark flowers on it in gold thread, and a green pleated skirt that was elegant, refined, and attractive. At this moment, Lady Fang's face was covered in sweat, and her forehead and cheeks were completely red. However, if you open up your store for business, you can't kick other customers out of it. " Madam Fang knew that friendliness led to wealth, especially in Chang An city where the emperor was someone not to be trifled with.

"Sigh, I can only ask Yun'er to come out and deal with it for a while. I'm sure there will be people who will leave by the time we finish eating." At this moment, the person Madam Fang was thinking of was her daughter, Fang Chiyun.

Although Mrs Fang and her late husband had no children, Mrs Fang adopted a girl after her husband died. Even in the golden age of Kaiyuan, there would always be poor families selling their children or becoming refugees, begging everywhere to live. Fang Redcloud was just like that, following her father in begging all the way to Chang'an. When her father died of misfortune, Lady Fang saw that she was pitiful, so she took her in and helped him bury him, changing his surname from his deceased husband.

Lady Fang felt that this girl's fate was tragic. She changed her name to Scarlet Cloud as she felt that it would be easy to raise a boy by his name. The two of them called each other 'mother' and 'daughter'. Madam Fang lived alone after her husband died. Although her business was business in an orderly fashion, her life was still rather boring. Little Chi Yun was obedient, sensible, and clever. He treated Mrs Fang as his own mother, and the two of them got along harmoniously, nestling against each other. Ten years had passed in a flash.

"Masters, please calm down. Our mistress has something to say to everyone." Xiao Zhang shouted at the top of his lungs in this noisy environment. Only after a few times did he finally quieten down.

Taking this opportunity, Madam Fang quickly said, "Honored guests, thank you all for coming to my store and drinking and chatting. I am just a woman, if there are any inopportunistic aspects, please forgive me. This little girl will first toast everyone, I will do it first!" He then covered his mouth with his sleeve and poured himself a cup of wine.

"Alright... "Alright …" The other customers of the restaurant also showed him respect and raised their wine cups in return. In Chang'an, this Lady Fang was well-known to all. They both loved and respected her, and though she had the appearance of a fairy, she had the bearing of a man. They had respected her for being widowed for many years, and had greatly expanded the business of the deceased husband. The other guests at the table were also unhappy, but they did not want to vent their feelings on her.

"When Lady Fang saw that the other guests were also extremely courteous, she felt even more confident." Good, tonight's Tenghuang Restaurant will be quite lively. Seeing that everyone is in high spirits tonight, I wish to ask my daughter, Chi Yun, to dance and cheer everyone up, how about it? " Mrs. Fang asked loudly.

The crowd below was naturally filled with cheers and cheers. The people who had seen Scarlet Cloud before knew of her beauty, and those who had never seen her heard of her rumours. When a beauty dances, who doesn't want to have a feast for the eyes?

"Yun'er, hurry up and come out. I'll have to trouble you to cheer everyone up again." Madam Fang greeted.

"Mom, why are you saying that the guests who come to my Tenghuang Tower are our distinguished guests? It is already an extreme honor for Chiyun to be able to dance for your esteemed guests." Before the beautiful woman arrived, Miao Yin was the first to arrive. These words were as pure and straightforward as a mountain stream, each word exuding the aura of youth. However, they also possessed a different kind of steadiness, as if they were at the boundary between a girl and a girl.

Everyone looked towards the source of the sound and saw a woman striding slowly towards them. Her black hair was also scattered, and two strands of black hair brushed across her shoulders, covering her face in a red veil, and she wore a white silk dancing gown covered in red gauze wrapped around her left and right sleeves. Beneath the veil, there was a red velvet dress that dragged the floor, and when she walked, no golden lotus could be seen. It could be said that the more points were the more bloated it was, and the less points, the more exquisite it was. Without revealing his face, the old and young men in the restaurant felt their heartbeats quicken. The bustling Tenghuang Restaurant immediately quietened down. This was especially the case for the young man with the strong firepower. Some of his eyes were already popping out, and the wine cup in his hand was constantly slapping his mouth, but there was no hint of alcohol on his face.

"Ten years have passed since you started reading and painting. Now that I have seen your true appearance, it is no wonder that a heavenly woman can transcend the mortal world. " A young man who looked like a rich family's son sat to the west as he chanted. This person was a freshman prospector. His surname was Lei, and he had now come to the Han Lin Courtyard to work.

"Good poem, good poem." Master Fan, who was at the side, praised. Master Fan's full name was Fan Buye, and he was the head constable of Chang'an City. He was one of the most outstanding disciples in the Shaolin Family, and was known both internally and externally, especially for his Vajra Palm. This time, Master Lei was in high school, so Master Fan tried his best to curry favor with him, so that his career would be smooth sailing.

At this time, another voice drifted within the Tenghuang Pavilion: "What kind of poem is this!? Let me sing a song for everyone: The red veil still covers the face, the true face cannot be seen, if the red veil, can satisfy the envy! "Hahaha..."