And right now!
Bang!
The sound of a tea bowl hitting the ground shocked everyone!
Feng Xun and the others looked sideways and found that it was Mr. Zhao who was left out in the cold.
This Lord Zhao Yi, the upcoming prefect of Yongcheng, that is, the city owner, is a fourth-rank official.
This official is nothing in the imperial capital, because if you move bricks down from the imperial capital, you might be able to hit a fourth- or fifth-rank official, but it will be different when you leave the capital.
Master Zhao: "What kind of tea is this brewing? It's so unpalatable!"
His tea bowl smashed straight in the direction of Feng Wu.
But he restrained in the end, did not dare to smash the phoenix dance directly, but smashed into Rongniang's feet, the tea splashed out, and put on her skirt.