Zhangsun Wu Gou rolled her eyes at Li Shimin.
"I don't think this thing should be made. I don't know what Zhang Feng is doing. In my opinion, this thing is a scourge. Look at you. Do you still look like an emperor? "
As soon as they entered the bedroom.
Only then did Zhangsun Wugou help Li Shimin take off his outer robe as he nagged.
Li Shimin laughed and hugged Zhangsun Wu Gou.
"Guanyin, you don't know!"
"It's this little thing. You don't know that everyone on Xiao Mountain is smoking it now. There's even a rumor that people who don't smoke aren't men. There's also a ballad that says that a person who doesn't smoke isn't a man. There's also a ballad that says that a cigarette before a meal is a celestial being and a cigarette after a meal is a joyful life."
Seeing that Zhangsun Wu Gou was about to refute, Li Shimin hurriedly said, "Do you still remember Mr. Bo Shi and the others?"
Zhangsun Wu Gou didn't know what to say. She glared at Li Shimin and leaned into his arms. However, in the next moment, Zhangsun Wu Gou pushed Li Shimin away in disgust and covered her nose as she retreated.
Li Shimin was amused by Zhangsun Wu Gou's seductive behavior and laughed.
He sat on the soft couch and said, "Since Mr. Bo Shi and Doctor Sun came to Xiao Mountain, the pork, which is hated by scholars like them, has become a necessity for their meals. Moreover, in Chang 'an City, the restaurant opened by Chengqian and the others is selling pork very well, and the people who eat it the most are those Confucians. Don't you think it's funny?"
Zhangsun Wu Gou saw that Li Shimin had changed the topic, so she couldn't continue to hold on to it.
Sitting next to Li Shimin, she asked, "This boy's pork is good. I don't know how he made it. Did he develop it together with Doctor Sun? This concubine once asked the imperial physicians in the palace, and they said that a lot of Chinese herbs were added to the braised meat. "
"Wrong, this thing was made by Feng Zi. If Doctor Sun could make this thing, he would have done it long ago!"
Li Shimin smacked his lips. He waved his hand and rushed out, shouting at the door, "Little Guizi, order Imperial Chef Zhou to quickly bring the braised meat to zhen!"
At the mention of braised meat, Li Shimin felt hungry.
He said with some admiration, "Once the pork was sold, the pigs that I was worried about to be harvested to fight against the plague of locusts all became treasures. Not only did I not suffer a loss, but I also earned a lot of money just like this kid said."
"Are you talking about the tens of millions of pigs that have troubled you for a long time?"
Zhangsun and Wu Gou were also surprised.
But when he thought about it, he couldn't help but be slightly shocked.
Did this kid just casually deal with the matter that he had mentioned before the locust outbreak?
Could it be that this kid knew about the locust plague from the very beginning?
Furthermore …
He already knew how to make braised meat?
"Then, second brother, then … the Beggar's Chicken …"
At the mention of the Beggar's Chicken, Li Shimin was even more excited.
"Wasn't zhen having a headache about those things before? Now, with this kid doing this, the shortage of food in the military camp mainly depends on selling these chickens and ducks that no one wants in exchange. Zhen just talked about this with Yuchi Gong and the others! “
"I didn't expect that they would make a lot of money because of this!"
Li Shimin praised Zhang Feng from head to toe. In fact, to put it bluntly, he was just looking for an excuse for this cigarette.
Although this thing was a bad thing in the eyes of many people, especially women, it seemed that they were not fated with this thing.
However, this was all secondary. The most important thing was that Li Shimin also found that this thing was very dependent on it, just like wine. He didn't know whether it was good or bad, but he didn't want to make Empress Zhangsun unhappy because of this thing.
That was why he made a big fuss.
How could Zhangsun Wu Gou not know that Li Shimin was beating around the bush?
After fiercely glaring at Li Shimin, she said, "Is second brother looking for an excuse for this cigarette? Although this thing is good, this concubine always feels dizzy from smelling it. I hope second brother takes care of your imperial body. Although this thing is good, there is no need to be like today, right? It's better to smoke less. "
"Save it, save it."
Hearing this, Li Shimin was very happy. He took out an exquisite jade box from his bosom, took out a cigarette, and put it in his mouth.
Seeing this, Zhangsun Wu Gou's face turned completely black.
"This concubine is not feeling well and won't accompany Your Majesty!"
As she spoke, Zhangsun Wu Gou pulled Princess Changle and fled from here.
Li Shimin stared blankly.
Seeing Changle's face full of disdain, he doubtfully asked himself, "Is this thing really so smelly?"
… …
On the other side.
Cheng Yaojin and company left the imperial study. They did not even sit in the palanquin.
Along the way, they enjoyed the beautiful scenery of the imperial palace. With cigarettes in their mouths, they chatted and laughed as they walked out of the palace, swaggering down the streets of Chang 'an.
Now that Zhang Feng had gone to Mount Xiao, there was no need for them to disguise themselves. They only wore ordinary clothes and strolled around the streets.
"Old Hei, your son's restaurant is up ahead. Aren't you going to invite me to eat a bowl?"
When the group passed by Ping An District in the eastern market, Yuchi Gong stood motionless.
Hearing this, Niu Jinda and Qin Shubao could not help but rub their stomachs. Feigning astonishment, they asked, "Old Hei, when did your son know how to do business and open a restaurant?"
"Come, come, come. Let's go sit!"
How could Cheng Yaojin say anything?
Seeing the restaurant's signboard, he could not move. Seeing this, he waved his hand and said, "What are you talking about? Could it be that my family's Iron Bull is not worthy of opening a restaurant? "
"Come, come, come. If I don't get you bastards drunk today, I, Cheng Yaojin, will write my name backwards!"
Just like that, the few of them walked into the restaurant while shouting loudly. But as soon as they entered, they couldn't help but step back. Then, they rubbed their eyes and stared blankly at the restaurant that was shrouded in smoke and dust. … …
"I say, when did Chang 'an City have these cigarettes?"
"Old Hei, are you trying to line your own pockets?"
"… …"
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