Chapter 448

On the rosefinch bridge.

At this time, when the little noble son was drinking in the xuanzheng hall, he quietly withdrew and came here.

There are already people gathered in the imperial dining room, and the fat imperial chef is running around.

According to Zhang Feng's barbecue rack, the work department can only make more than 30 pots overnight, and even more than 20 pots. More than a dozen pots temporarily made of iron bars look not as good as the carefully made pots, but at least they can be used.

At this time, 50 barbecue grills lit a fire on the rosefinch bridge at the same time, which immediately shrouded the rosefinch bridge in a smoke and fog, and the patrolling forbidden guards came to scold from time to time.

But after seeing the little noble son, all the forbidden guards turned and left like cats and mice.

The little noble son was too lazy to see the big soldiers. He simply moved a chair I and sat in the most prominent position, but anyone who came could see him.

It also saves a lot of trouble.

Although the little noble son is like a sheep in front of the emperor and several national princes, apart from this, he is the Lord who makes all the eunuchs in the palace and Gong e scared.

For nothing else, the little noble son is too fierce, and he always has a cold face. People who look at him don't know where he is. For any order of the emperor, even if it is to kill, he has to do it for the emperor. Now look at the sky and the chaotic scene. The little noble son is angry.

"You haven't eaten! It's going down in half an hour. If you haven't eaten it when all ministers pass by, you're waiting to throw the guy who eats around your neck into the pit!"

"Father-in-law, wait, just have another cup of tea..."

The fat imperial chef hurried over and bowed to his knees.

The little noble son glanced at the fat imperial chef and sternly scolded: "A cup of tea? Why don't you know that you've delayed the emperor's affairs? It's disrespectful to resist the imperial edict! What do you think? You all want to resist the imperial edict! The emperor wants to give you a chance here, so you don't know what's good or bad? You're from a miscellaneous family. If you dare to delay the miscellaneous family, you'll have meat on your boy, but the miscellaneous family wants to feed it to the cat!"

If the little noble son frightens people, he will instantly frighten the fat imperial chef and soften his legs.

"Father in law, wait a minute. Everything will be done in half an hour!"

On weekdays, the imperial dining room is basically a place without care. As long as you can arrange the meals of the emperor, the queen and the imperial concubines' harem on time, basically no one cares.

This time, I thought I could follow the dead fat man to rub a wave, but I didn't expect to encounter the cruel mistake of little noble son.

The people who come here this time are basically the people in charge of the imperial dining room, not for anything else, just because this time it's ziah, what kind of stall is there on the rosefinch bridge.

At that time, the emperor, Empress and all officials came here.

This is a rare opportunity to be appreciated and climb up!

If the emperor is happy, they will become prosperous in an instant, but they are unfamiliar with this fire making thing. They still have the ability to roast meat.

After hearing what your son said for half an hour, all officials were coming to eat. Everyone was flustered.

Everyone squatted on the ground with their cheeks bulging. Let alone Mars, even the ash was blown away.

What you see is getting hotter and hotter.

"Fat man, are you sure you didn't resist? These guys, are you sure they're from the imperial dining room?"

The fat man smelled the speech and wiped the sweat on his forehead.

"It's from the imperial dining room, but these are people who don't do anything on weekdays."

Without waiting for the fat imperial chef to speak, a small eunuch beside the little noble son whispered in his ear.

"Isn't there a good job? Where can these people sit? Isn't it coming?"

Little noble son, I'm so angry when I smell the speech!

"Come on, drag down all the miscellaneous families, give them 50 boards to serve each person, and then inform me of the Ministry of punishment, saying that the imperial dining room harbors dirt and let the people of the Ministry of punishment check them well!"

Wen Yan.

All the people in the imperial dining room take great risks of the dead.

Hurried to his knees.

"Father in law, spare your life!"

"Father-in-law, we have no credit and hard work. I hope father-in-law will spare the little ones once!"

"Spare you? Then wait for the emperor to come. Who can spare the miscellaneous family when he sees you like this? Come on, you are all dead! 1 drag the miscellaneous family down and fight! Fight to death!"

"Dead fat man, go to the imperial dining room quickly to transfer the people who work. Once again, you'll soak yourself in the pit!"

"Yes!"

This time, the fat man really didn't disappoint the little noble son.

Fat man and he are fellow townsmen and met by chance. Yesterday, the emperor wanted to find the imperial chef. At this time, the little noble son used some means. I didn't think there was so much filth in this small imperial dining room. How can we not make the little noble son crazy?

If it gets out, the head of the province in his little noble son's hall can't even help a fellow countryman. Isn't that hitting him in the face?

And the little fat man also gives face

In less than a quarter of an hour, everyone brought it. A group of sloppy and greasy men waved. Everyone was familiar with making fire, cutting meat, washing meat and kebabs. Obviously, the fat imperial chef had ordered it just on the road.

Seeing this, little noble son is really relieved.

When the backward bell rings.

The little noble son waved his hand and said, "go, put the wine and put the table on the market according to the appearance of the vendors in Chang'an city. Put the table, chair and wine in front of each grill. Little fat, it's up to your barbecue now!"

"Get it!"