"Shopkeeper, it's strange today. Why are there so few people coming to eat steamed buns?"

"It's been half an hour, and there are less than two hundred steamed buns sold."

"We sold almost the same thing yesterday!"

In Chang'an City, a waiter looked at the sparse diners and asked strangely the shopkeeper next to him.

Chang'an has a population of hundreds of thousands, and there are more than a dozen steamed bun shops.

Even their shop can sell thousands of steamed buns every day.

But today, it is less than 30% of the usual ones!

"I just went to the steamed bun shop on the street behind and asked, and they were the same."

"The more you go to the south, the fewer the steamed buns you sell." The shopkeeper of the steamed bun shop sighed, but his eyebrows were furrowed together.

Even if he asked about the situation, he didn't know what was the reason, which made today's diners suddenly become so few.

If this continues, how can he make money?

"Hey, shopkeeper, look, isn't Mr. Li who comes to our steamed bun shop to eat steamed buns every day?" The waiter pointed to the young man who hurried over in front and shouted to the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper looked in the direction the waiter pointed.

Then he saw Mr. Li, who had come to his steamed bun shop to eat steamed buns all day long, was holding a few things wrapped in straw paper in his hand and rushed towards his own home.

"Young Master Li!"

"Mr. Li, please wait a moment!"

The shopkeeper quickly chased after him.

There must be a problem with this diner who must come every day when they used to happen.

Mr. Li was called away and turned around and saw the shopkeeper of the steamed bun shop in front of him. He immediately hid the buns he had bought after a long queue from outside the city.

An embarrassing smile appeared on his face: "Shopkeeper Zhu, are you in trouble?"

"Mr. Li, why don't you come to my place to eat steamed buns today? But is there anything wrong?" The shopkeeper asked Mr. Li with a smile.

But his eyes were staring at the bun in Mr. Li's hand.

With a sharp-eyed look, he saw at a glance that the style of the thing was not much different from the steamed buns in their steamed bun shop.

"Mr. Li, what are you taking? Why are you very similar to steamed buns?" the shopkeeper asked again.

"Shopkeeper Zhu, I'm really embarrassed. I may not go to your place to eat steamed buns in the future." Mr. Li said.

"Why? But the old man is neglecting the young master?" the shopkeeper said quickly.

Although it is not a big deal to lose one diner, you have to figure out the reason?

"Oh, let me tell you the truth. Today, there was a Wangyou bun shop outside Mingde Gate. The taste of the buns is unpleasant. If you make steamed buns for the rest of your life, you will not be as good as that."

"The buns are filled with various fillings, which is simply a delicious food on earth."

"Shopkeeper Zhu, I'll give you a bun. If you take it, you will know the difference. I won't be able to go through your steamed bun shop in the future. I wish you a prosperous business." Mr. Li took it out in his hand

A bun was handed to Manager Zhu.

Then he bowed his hand and turned around and left.

"Wangyou Baozi Shop?"

"Bun?" Manager Zhu's face looked a little ugly, looking at the bun given by Mr. Li in his hand.

Try to take a bite.

...

"Your Majesty should pay attention to majesty on weekdays. You should leave the palace in silence like yesterday and go to Mingde Gate to watch the fun. There will definitely be no more in the future."

"Your Majesty is responsible for the establishment of a country in the Tang Dynasty. Why are the city gates complicated? If something happens to Your Majesty, how can you deal with it?"

"I hope this is the last time I heard such news."

In the Tai Chi Hall, Wei Zheng said angrily to Li Shimin.

Wei Zheng knew about the emperor and the empress’s private visit to Mingdemen yesterday.

It made Wei Zheng very angry.

This emperor simply didn't take his own safety into consideration.

It would be fine if you go to another place, but you would run to the city gate.

What should they do if something happens?

When Wei Zheng spoke, the other ministers didn't even dare to persuade him.

If it is hard to say, Wei Zheng will turn the gun head.

Whoever speaks will squirt.

The strongest troll in the Tang Dynasty is not just about talking.

The emperor had long been familiar with Wei Zheng's accusations.

This is basically a lot of immunity.

In addition, he has been criticized a lot from Zhao Chen, so his ability to resist spraying is still excellent.

Just thinking that now, Li Shimin lowered his head and looked at his toes.

But his eyes glanced at the eunuch beside him.

He was still waiting for his subordinates to go outside the city to bring the buns in. That morning, he had nothing to eat, but he was hungry.

Now when you think of the buns you ate at Zhao Chen yesterday, Li Shimin's stomach rumbling.

He didn't hear anything Wei Zheng said.

"Your Majesty, what I said just now is for the good of Your Majesty. Don't forget it." Wei Zheng felt that what he said was almost done, and finally reminded the emperor again.

Originally, the emperor nodded with shame, pretended to be sad, and praised Wei Zheng for a few words, and the matter would be over.

But who would have thought that Old Li was also crazy and never heard Wei Zheng's words.

This guy is still thinking about how come he is not here yet?

Next time I will find someone with a straightforward leg.

"Your Majesty!" Wei Zheng was very angry.

After admonishing me for a long time, the emperor actually traveled around here.

"That's how your Majesty treats the counselors?"

"If you have only a half sentence, Your Majesty feels dissatisfied, you can tell me!"

"If not, please tell me why your Majesty doesn't speak?"

Wei Zheng felt that his work was ignored by the emperor.

I am so reluctant to give the emperor a kick now.

Li Shimin smiled awkwardly, but he saw the eunuch who had sent out before and was back at this time.

"Your Majesty!" The eunuch carefully placed the buns on the table.

Li Shimin was a little embarrassed.

Wei Zheng's two big eyes stared at him.

As long as you dare to move, you will probably rush up directly.

"That Wei Qing, what you said just now is right. I know I am wrong. It is my blessing to have a counselor like Wei Qing in the Tang Dynasty."

"Wei Qing has been talking for so long, so he must be hungry. Let's eat a bun to make his stomach first."

"Come on, get one for Wei Qing." Li Shimin also knew that he had to follow Wei Zheng, otherwise he would definitely have to smash his place.

He endured his inner reluctance and asked the eunuch to get Wei Zheng a bun.

"The old minister thanks His Majesty for his reward, but..."

Before Wei Zheng finished speaking, he saw the emperor sitting on it and had already grabbed a bun in his hand.

When he looked again, the emperor had already stuffed a bun into his mouth.

The speed of chewing was definitely the only one Wei Zheng saw in his life.

"Wei Qing, eat first, and then talk about it!" The emperor's voice was a little vague.

Now it is not just Wei Zheng, but all the civil and military officials in the court were shocked by the emperor's appearance.

During the court meeting, it is normal for the emperor to eat some snacks.

After all, people will be hungry!

But no matter how hungry you are, as an emperor, can’t eat like this!

"Your Majesty, you..." Fang Yizhi didn't know what to say to the emperor at this time.
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