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Chapter 713 We are here to sell buns today

Zhao Chen entered the Tai Chi Hall.
The servant from the Wangyou Baozi Shop behind him followed him with his hands and feet trembling and pushing the cart.
The imperial guards dared not stop the entourage of the county duke.
Otherwise, I wouldn't know why I was beaten up!
After all, this county lord got crazy and even dared to scold the emperor. Even the crown prince and the king of Wei were all fierce men who could beat him up at any time!
"What are you going to do?" Old Li saw Zhao Chen coming in, and there was a servant from the Wangyou Baozi Shop following behind him. The man didn't react for a while.
"This kid doesn't want to buy buns here, right?" Wei Zheng gritted his teeth, his face turned a little blue.
He felt that his guess was very correct.
With this guy's brain circuit, he really dares to sell buns in Tai Chi Hall.
After all, he also promoted his own words here at the beginning!
"This guy deliberately said that even though we knew we didn't have breakfast, the boy was holding a bitten meat bun in his hand."
"Over, too much, Gudong-" Fang Xuanling muttered and swallowed.
The stomach suddenly started to roar!
"I'm hungry." Cheng Yaojin wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, and looked at the small cart of buns behind Zhao Chen.
"Your Majesty forgive me. Today I was woken up by the people sent by Your Majesty early in the morning. When I was walking on the road, I felt that Your Majesty must have not eaten breakfast, so I spared the way and brought some buns for Your Majesty and the ministers.
come over."
"If we have something to do, we will eat and chat!" Zhao Chen and Lao Li said.
Waving his hand, the servant behind him lifted the covered cloth.
The steamed buns became hot and hot.
There are a few buns inside that were deliberately broken apart, and the fragrant meat aroma spreads everywhere.
The entire Tai Chi Hall was filled with a strong smell of meat.
"Gudong——"
"Gugu——"
"Gugugugu—"
In just a moment, a sound of gingering in the Tai Chi Hall came from the sound of the stomach.
Old Li sat on it, and the saliva from his mouth was almost flowing out.
What a human thing to do?
This is the Tai Chi Hall, where Li Shimin and the Tang Dynasty discuss political affairs.
Not Zhao Chen's bun shop.
Are you selling buns here?
"Your Majesty, you can cushion your stomach first." Zhao Chen held a few meat buns in his hand and ran towards the emperor.
The eunuch with him quickly came down, took the buns, and placed them in front of the emperor.
Li Shimin's face twitched twice.
He wanted to get angry, but the steamed bun in front of him was so fragrant.
Li Shimin couldn't help but stretch out his finger...
"Cough cough!" Wei Zheng coughed and said, "Your Majesty, this is Tai Chi Hall."
The emperor shrank his hand back in embarrassment.
"Zhao Jungong, what are you doing? Tai Chi Hall is not your bun shop..."
"I also feel that Your Majesty and the ministers have worked very hard, so I have someone pushing the buns over."
"And, eating buns in Tai Chi Hall is your majesty's will. Look!" Zhao Chen was unmoved and took out an imperial edict from behind.
Show it to everyone.
Wei Zheng leaned over and saw that the handwriting on it was Zhao Chen himself, but the treasure seal was indeed the emperor's jade seal.
"Your Majesty, you!" Wei Zheng glared at the emperor.
Li Shimin was confused.
He didn't know when he would issue an imperial edict to Zhao Chen and agreed to sell buns at Tai Chi.
Just as he was frowning, Li Shimin suddenly thought that in order to ask Zhao Chen to pay for the floor repair yesterday, he gave him a blank imperial edict with only a seal stamp.
This kid won't...
"It's black and white. You said I shouldn't eat buns here or sell buns, all against the holy will and will be beheaded."
"The buns are not expensive today. They cost three cents each. You can pay for whatever you want." Zhao Chen said to everyone with a smile.
I bite the bun and my mouth was full of oil.
The ministers looked at the emperor with a gaze, and their saliva was so straightforward.
A bun is not expensive for three cents, after all, you have to sell two cents outside.
This is a lot of money, so it's a trip.
But Zhao Chen has put his business into Tai Chi Hall, which is too much.
The emperor could tolerate this, and even issued an order to him?
All the ministers felt that the emperor had lost his wisdom.
He looked up and was about to debate with the emperor, but he saw that the emperor had eaten the buns.
"I also feel that it is really inhumane to let the Qing family come to court early in the morning."
"So I asked Zhao Chen, this guy, to bring some buns. After all, after eating, I have the strength to discuss important matters!"
"My dear friends, please eat something!" Li Shimin bit the bun, and his words were a little vague.
When he saw Zhao Chen take out the blank imperial edict he gave him, the emperor knew that Zhao Chen had sold the bun today.
So he just started eating it himself.
No matter how much you say, can you stop Zhao Chen from selling buns here?
Obviously not!
Then why don’t I take the lead in eating it?
Wei Zheng wanted to make the emperor and Zhao Chen angry to death.
This is the Tai Chi Hall, the center of the Tang Dynasty, and the most majestic place in the Tang Dynasty.
Zhao Chen, this kid actually sells buns here.
Is there any other kingly law?
Do you want the face of the Tang Dynasty?
"Old Wei, will you eat or not? I won't charge you money today!" Zhao Chen smiled with Wei Zheng with the bun.
Wei Zheng hesitated for a moment, took the bun in anger, took a bite, and snorted with Zhao Chen: "Zhao Chen, you are too much. Buy the bun in Tai Chi Hall. You are slapping me in the face."
"When I finish eating, see what I think..."
"Old Wei, without you, others are soft-hearted. Why do you become harder the more you eat?"
"I can't resist the emperor's will, right? If you have any objections, I will talk to the emperor later."
"As long as the emperor says he will withdraw his order, I will..." Zhao Chen said to Wei Zheng with a smile.
Wei Zheng choked Zhao Chen back with all his words.
This shameless boy actually pushed all this to the emperor.
Wei Zheng could not tell that the imperial edict was written by Zhao Chen himself, and the emperor at most had to stamp him with a treasure seal in advance.
The emperor had a bad life when he met such a shameless boy.
Looking at the Emperor who was eating happily, Wei Zheng felt that the Emperor was still very pitiful.
"You boy is shameless!" Wei Zheng thought for a long time, but found that he had no choice but to take the guy in front of him.
I just put this sentence in my mind.
Zhao Chen had long been accustomed to Wei Zheng's complaints to him, and smiled and walked in the middle of the Tai Chi Hall.
He was shouting while walking.
"Dear colleagues have worked hard, and I have come to court early this morning."
"Although national affairs are important, you must also ensure that your body is not good. Only by being good can you give more advice to the Tang Dynasty."
"A bun costs only three cents and ten cents to eat enough."
"On the first day of every month, our bun shop also has a special offer, you can eat four for ten cents."
“There are even greater offers for old customers.”
Chapter completed!
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