"Then, what are you waiting for? Accompany me out of the palace quickly!"

"Emperor, what about... Outside?"

"It's waiting outside, and several major banks in Chang'an city are scared to shrink up and dare not open the door. If they don't solve it, it will cause panic!"

Li Shimin thought.

He waved and asked the little noble son to change his clothes, and then said, "summon the Ministry of household and restore the order of Chang'an City as soon as possible. It is said that the bank will open normally early tomorrow morning. Moreover, this matter must be passed on by someone, and the government can't come forward!"

"Take strict precautions against Honglu temple. If there are suspicious people, catch them!"

"Yes!"

After that, Wei Zheng hurried out to settle things outside.

Li Shimin was also the little noble son, and Wei Shuyu, who had been waiting outside and had changed his clothes, hurried into the depths of the harem.

After dealing with the matter at hand, Wei Zheng kept meeting Li Shimin at the place agreed with Li Shimin, and then hurried to Zhang Feng's tavern.

And now.

Zhang Feng is very sad.

It seems to have gone too far to frighten the little dolls, but it's not the way to get used to them. At this time, they are squatting at the door and figuring out what to do with these little dolls.

Because he was bored, he sent children to inquire about Chang'an City for him.

Before, I felt that there were hidden dragons and crouching tigers in Chang'an City, and there were all over the streets. There were even Turks smelling of mutton and Tubo people smelling more than feet. Now, he actually saw an old show talent who was always smiling and kind in his tavern.

At the thought of the old scholar, Zhang Feng rolled his eyes and said a hemp criticism in his heart.

When is it?

This is the Zhenguan period of the Tang Dynasty.

What was your status before? Who cares?

Besides, Chang'an city wants to check you. I found it early. Do you think if you don't say, people from the Ministry of punishment and the Ministry of household can't find out your old background?

As for hiding like this?

Isn't it the great Confucian student of former Chen?

You think the imperial court doesn't know about such a big thing. It's stupid to let you, an old man with a full stomach of snorers, wander around under your eyelids?

You think they're stupid?

Really, rotten wood can't be carved ~!

After a while, Zhang Feng looked dignified again.

The cooperative is the big thing. As for these hairy children, he doesn't have a headache for the time being. He's afraid that the more they get together, the harder it will be.

But fortunately, it seems that those people are more shy. Except for dogs, if anyone sees their little dolls running to the tavern, their legs will be discounted.

Nothing else, just afraid of this situation, they can't afford it!

People in the Tang Dynasty, especially those in Guanzhong, pay more attention to human relations and take advantage of it. They will keep it in their heart for a lifetime and always think about when to pay off the human relations. They can be straight.

But Zhang Feng's love, they can't afford it!

That's too much!

see.

After the children and the old scholar left, Zhu's father and Zhang Feng, who wouldn't let him set up a stall, plunged his head into the Qinling Mountains, and then fooled a big wild boar!

This is a big deal!

After dealing with the investigation of officials and taxes, they resisted two fans of pig hind legs and threw them into Zhang Feng's tavern.

At this time, the two bloody hind legs were placed on the table of the tavern.

Worried Zhang Feng didn't know what to do.

On such a hot day, you said you gave it to them?

How do I get this?

This

When I think about it, I think far away.

Zhang Feng sighed, got up, got into the tavern, looked at the pork and touched his stomach. He couldn't help but have an idea.

Take out the self-made barbecue rack and roast meat in the store.

Anyway, I have nothing to do. Stir up some delicious food to calm myself down and think about what happened recently.

Just as Zhang Feng prepared cornel, pepper, pepper, salt and other things and slapped the meat, Li Shimin and Wei Zheng came in.

As soon as you enter the door.

Their eyes lit up.

"Oh! It seems that I came at the right time!"

Zhang Feng, who was roasting meat, was stunned at the sound.

Slowly raised his head, he saw Li Shimin smiling at himself.

"Yo! Lao Li, I fucking thought you were in prison! Why did you come out?"

Li Shimin's face turned black when he heard the speech.

"Together, you can't wait to let me go to jail?"

Zhang Feng laughed.

"So!"

"What I want to say is that you finally come! Lao Li, if you don't come again, I'm going to hold your portrait and post notices all over Chang'an city!"

Li Shimin was surprised at the speech.

If there's a notice, how's it going?

He asked hurriedly, "is there any trouble? Do you need a guard?"

Zhang Feng sniffed the speech and glanced at Li Shimin contemptuously.

"Together, you also want to send your martial arts son to me as a bodyguard?"

“……”