Jun Die Xuan is open! Nuoda's palace.

The majestic and gorgeous Jinluan Palace.

Above the palace, the Royal Saint, who put on a dragon robe and a crown, bid farewell to his usual elegant appearance and indifferent gentleness, and faced a group of civil and military officials with an imposing manner.

At this time, all the officials of His Highness knelt down together and shouted in unison: "Long live my emperor, long live, long live!" The scene was magnificent, the voices were loud, and the momentum was like a rainbow.

The Royal Saint stood upright, his hands clasped behind his back, his face and expression were always cold and cold. A pair of black eyes that no one could see through shone with the light of an eagle.

After giving His Highness a general glance, Yu Shengjun raised one hand and said, "All my dear friends, please stand up!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" All the officials of His Highness stood up in an orderly manner from inside to outside.

The Royal Holy Lord sat down domineeringly, with his long sleeves resting on the two handrests of the dragon chair. The Royal Steward, standing three meters away, faced His Highness and everyone, and raised his loud voice, "If you have anything to do, please report it early, and if there is nothing to do, leave the court."

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As soon as the imperial steward said these words, after a while, there was a dead silence in the hall.

At this moment, Yu Shengjun had closed his eyes, holding one cheek with one hand, and pressing his temple rhythmically with his index finger. He was sitting lazily, and his expression was also lazily.

His appearance made His Highness's ministers tremble with fear. They knew that when the Emperor's temperament was revealed, he would get angry, but the calmer and lazier he was, the more frightening it was.

The imperial steward repeated to His Royal Highnesses, "If anything happens, report it early; if nothing happens, withdraw from the court!"

There was still silence in the main hall.

Those officials always lowered their heads.

When the imperial steward was about to withdraw from the court, Yu Shengjun's eyes suddenly opened, and a dark light flashed past. He looked at the ministers standing at the front of His Majesty, and said quietly: "The Minister of War is still here,"

At this time, a thin official in his early fifties stood up and said, "Back to the emperor, I am here!"

Yu Shengjun asked intentionally or unintentionally, "Lu Shangshu, I ask you, General Zhenguo has been guarding the border for a year. Is there any military information in return from the front?"

Then Lu Shangshu replied: "Back to the emperor, the Ministry of War has not received any urgent reports from the border, so there must be no riots. General Shao is strictly guarding the border territories. How can a small border country dare to cause trouble?"

After a while,

"Retreat from the court." Yu Shengjun said nothing more and said lightly, then stood up, left the throne, and entered the inner hall.

The voices of the civil and military officials were still ringing outside, "Congratulations to the Emperor!"

Today is the first day that Jun Die Xuan officially opens its doors. Early in the morning, people have gathered outside the restaurant, and the sound of firecrackers has never stopped.

The big red cloth covering the signboard and the door has been torn off, and the breathtaking facade design is revealed in front of everyone.

Tang Lin wanted to bring modern elements to ancient times, so she asked the decoration staff to decorate the interior and exterior of Jundie Xuan into a modern high-end restaurant and bar according to the design drawings she gave and the materials she provided.

The first floor is the restaurant. Since the inn is not very small, it can accommodate more than twenty tables, and these tables have been painted red, bright red.

On the table, there is a plate with toothpick holders, various condiment cups, and finally a menu.

The counter has become a bar. There are many cups neatly placed on the bar, and there are all kinds of wine piled on the shelves behind.

Lu Wanwan was greeting guests at the door. Since today's meals were provided free of charge, within a moment of opening the door, the first floor was already full of people. These people kept looking around and were full of interest in the environment on the first floor.

Freshness.

The bar was not open yet, so Yu Xinrui was lying on the bar alone, looking at the customers who came to eat, feeling a little bored.

Little Fatty, Tall Man, and Cao Dan, the three of them were carrying plates after plates of food, going in and out of the backyard, and they were very busy. Seeing how busy they were, Yu Xinrui also went to help.

The busiest people were undoubtedly the three people in the kitchen. Yu Zichen and Guan Eyun kept cooking, and the old bald donkey kept cutting vegetables. They were so busy that they had no time to take a breath.

"Brother Yu, Sister Yun," Xiaopang wrote down the dishes ordered by the guests in a book, and hurriedly took them to the kitchen to show Yu Zichen and Guan Eyun, "A guest ordered this dish!"

Yu Zichen glanced at the name of the dish and was stumped, "Oh no, I don't know how to cook this dish. Let's go to the second floor and ask the person in charge to come over!"
Chapter completed!