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Chapter 392 Lunch at the Royal Palace

Mr. Tian entered the government office, while Yan Laoer and Yan Yu were waiting outside.

The expressions of the father and daughter seemed to be carved out of the same mold, and they were both looking at the most authoritative government office in Guanzhou without concealment.

Fortunately, they knew what was right, and after looking at it for a while, they got out of the way and pulled the carriage aside.

Yan Laoer greeted the groom and took Yan Yu to the side gate of the government office.

Thanks to their familiarity with the government's regulations, the two men planned to wait at the east side gate.

"Master, we really have a problem. Even if we find the right person, how can we tell them? Just open our mouths and ask for food?" Yan Yu frowned, feeling that this matter was difficult to handle.

Yan Laoer didn't panic: "This matter won't be accomplished in one go. Just wait and see what your father will do."

Yan Yu became more energetic: "Dad, do you have an idea?"

"Probably." Yan Laoer didn't say anything.

"What are you two doing? Do you know where this is? Stay away, stay away." Menzi frowned and looked at them for a while, and then he got impatient and came out to chase them away.

"Brother, we're here to find someone." Yan Laoer didn't wait for anyone to come over, he quickly went up to him, shook his sleeves, and a small bunch of copper coins fell into the opponent's hand.

Menzi paused and asked suspiciously: "Who are you looking for?"

"The leader of our express class." Yan Laoer replied.

"What's the matter with you?"

"Chai Tou asked me to bring him a message." Yan Lao'er continued to pull other people's banners without changing his expression.

"Chai Tou? Do you recognize him? What's the message?" As a gatekeeper in the government office, the gatekeeper in front of me is not so easy to fool.

"I recognize him. I met him near Changping. He said he had official business and couldn't leave. It wasn't an urgent matter, so he wouldn't let his subordinates make a trip. Knowing that I was coming to Fucheng,

Just let me help you with a few words." Yan Laoer said it very skillfully.

Menzi thought for a while, asked about his origins in detail, and then went back to deliver the message.

After hearing the message from the disciples, the boss was very puzzled. The arresting class and the fast class were not in conflict with each other, but he still came out because he wanted to see what kind of medicine Lao Chai was selling.

When Yan Laoer saw the real owner, he was very enthusiastic.

"I wonder if it's inconvenient for you to go sit in the teahouse."

The manager frowned, was this going to be a long conversation?

"I'm busy with things, so let's talk about it here."

"Then please lend me a step to talk." Yan Laoer was very attentive.

Taking the person aside, Yan Laoer explained his purpose before he could become impatient.

"We want to buy grain. The Fucheng barn was replaced this year... old grain."

Baotou's gaze immediately became sharp.

He looked him up and down and slowly narrowed his eyes.

"So, Chai Tou didn't ask you to take the message, but the identity you reported before was also false?"

"This can't be false. I am indeed the younger brother of Yan Hushu in Huju City. A few days ago, I became a disciple of Mr. Tian. I am his only disciple. Today, I accompanied my teacher to Fucheng to pay homage to the master. I came here by the way.

I'm trying my luck to see if I can meet you."

"The barn has its own rules for replacing old grain. This matter is not my responsibility. You have found the wrong person." Baotou said calmly and wanted to leave immediately.

However, Yan Laoer went straight to the point: "Although Hu Ju reported a victory and killed three thousand enemies, he was seriously harmed by the bandits...

We have no other intentions. We have been robbed of too much food, and we are afraid that we will not be able to survive this winter. That food... is not for sale to anyone who sells it.

We have a lot of money and know the rules. We pay in cash, collect food and leave immediately. We travel all night and don't dare to delay at all. Our common people are waiting for this food to be eaten..."

Baotou's eyes deepened.

"You have picked the wrong person for this matter. We all perform our duties. How can you find me for the barn matter?"

As usual...just go to the barn and ask."

"Ouch!" Yan Laoer pretended to be surprised, "Thank you for reminding me, otherwise we would not know the key to this. I am very grateful and grateful."

He took a step closer, held her hand tightly, and shook it up and down.

Yan Yu held back her laughter beside her. Her father had really mastered the skill of handing out money.

After that, Yan Laoer took Yan Yu around to inquire about the larger grain stores in Fucheng.



"Boss, the guy surnamed Yan took his boy into several grain stores. They all said the same thing. He wanted to buy grain and bargained with people to death. If it weren't for the large quantity he wanted to buy, and he really had the cash.

I have money on my body, and looking at the appearance of those grain store keepers, I want to drive him out."

"Boss, I found out clearly that the person named Yan really entered the city with Mr. Tian from Huju City. As soon as the office opened, Mr. Tian came to see us, and he hasn't come out yet.

They entered the city yesterday before closing the city gate, stayed at the Fukang Inn, had two upper rooms, had hot water for bathing, ordered six dishes, two meat and four vegetarian dishes, no alcohol, and a driver.

The coachman slept in Datongbu, but there was no one else.

The man surnamed Yan calls Mr. Tian his teacher, and his boy calls Mr. Tian his master, and the boy really hears it."

"Where are they now?" Baotou asked.

"I guess Mr. Tian is coming out soon and is waiting outside the Yamen."

"Not to the barn?"

"No, I just asked about the words grain store and barn, and the person named Yan didn't even mention it."



Mr. Tian came out of the government office and went straight to the carriage.

Go straight to the British Prince's Palace.

Yan Laoer and Yan Er still followed.

After arriving at the palace, the three of them were taken in and taken to a room to drink tea.

After waiting for a long time and drinking two cups of tea, no one came to take the teacher to meet the prince.

Yan Laoer was a little anxious: "Teacher, it's almost noon, why doesn't the prince see you?"

"Don't worry, the royal palace has strict rules. How can the prince be so easy to see? God bless, calm down."

Mr. Tian's Qi-nurturing skills are very good. He sits upright, closes his eyes and says nothing.

Yan Yu touched her belly and asked innocently: "Master, will anyone take care of our food later?"

Mr. Tian opened his eyes and said in a kind tone: "Is the waiter hungry? There is dry food prepared by your father in the car. Ask him to get some for you."

Yan Laoer was ordered by the teacher to get dry food from the car.

He didn't think much about it. His daughter was hungry and the teacher had a weak stomach and couldn't handle the food. So he would put some food on the table first and wait until he was done meeting the prince before giving them something to eat and drink.

So I hurriedly walked back with my head covered.

He didn't notice that he was being watched all the way.

"it's him?"

"Yes, my surname is Yan. Mr. Tian has just taken me under his wing."

Before Yan Yu started to eat, lunch from the palace was delivered.

"Wow!" She didn't expect that the palace was really in charge of food, and was a little surprised. She looked at the food boxes that were being opened with expectant eyes.

Well……

I was a little disappointed after opening it.

The three elements of color, smell, and fragrance seem to be somewhat relevant, but none of them are top-notch.

It was more exquisite than the home-cooked dishes, and the presentation was very nice, but she had seen this kind of fancy work so many times that she really didn't feel anything about it.

The taste is just average.


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