Chapter 434 Fresh Dismounting Posture
Wei Zheng knew that Zhao Chen did it completely on purpose.
When I heard that I was humiliated, shouldn’t a normal person have it?
Make a big compensation for yourself.
This is the normal way to do it!
This kid Zhao Chen has a different mind circuit than others, right?
How to humiliate?
Tell him?
If I hadn't liked to do anything, I would have beaten you to death.
Wei Zheng said he was very angry.
He kicked Zhao Chen away and collapsed on the recliner.
"Boy Zhao, although I want to beat you to death, I have to say that your business method is still OK."
"This bun has only appeared for a day, but today the civil and military officials in the court are talking about it."
"There is also the takeaway service, which is even more talked about by all officials."
"You kid can be said to have created a new industry. Now there are many restaurants that have introduced takeaway services like you." Wei Zheng lay on the lounge chair, sighing a little.
If it weren't for Zhao Chen, who would have thought that one day people could wait for the food delivered by the restaurant at home?
More importantly, the people of Chang'an also have an extra means of making a living.
Even his face in the court today was teased by the emperor.
Wei Zheng was also happy.
"Brother Zhao, you said that I have lost all my dignity because I helped you promote it. You must not be kind to me in the future." Wei Zheng said lazily.
It’s much more comfortable to slim down here than to argue with people in the court.
Wei Zheng now understands why Zhao Chen is so unwilling to go to the court.
It’s so comfortable and can still make money while lying down, who wouldn’t think of running to the court to get stuck?
Zhao Chen doesn't believe Wei Zheng's nonsense.
But this time I used him once.
"Then, why don't I invite you to eat some buns..."
"What? I'll beat me up just a few buns. Is my dignity worth a few buns?" Wei Zheng was very angry.
How many buns are worth the face of my admonition doctor?
Where is this happening in the world?
"Old Wei, that's the case. Your face has been lost and you can't find it. I think it's better to eat a few buns and keep your stomach. It's better than not being able to get anything."
"What do you think?" Zhao Chen smiled, looking like he was considering you.
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The third day of the third month is a good day for people to go out.
Women in the boudoir rarely travel far, but today, they will go to the suburbs together to travel together.
However, for the princes and nobles, the annual spring hunt is what they care about the most.
On the morning of that day, the carriages, mounts, and bustling crowds gathered here in Jingyao Gate, North City.
They were all the children of the nobles in the court and the nobles, waiting for the arrival of the emperor and the empress.
Zhao Chen stood among the crowd on a foal.
The foal is no longer the pony he used to be. After a year of growth, it has grown taller and stronger than all other horses.
The blood-colored hair was extremely conspicuous among the horses.
Cheng Yaojin rode a black horse, which was also the best among horses.
But this black man didn't dare to rely on his sweat and blood, which made it inconvenient for Cheng Yaojin to talk to Zhao Chen.
"Zhao Da, your little red is growing too fast. Look at my mount, it looks like a donkey." Cheng Chumo said to Zhao Chen with a little sourness.
That's right, in front of the tall and strong sweat and blood, his mount looks small and short.
There is nothing wrong with saying it is a donkey.
"Your mount is a donkey, so mine can't be a mule?" Qin Huaiyu said quietly behind.
The two of them looked back and saw that the horse under Qin Huaiyu's seat was not small and thin.
Looking at this glance, it was like a mule!
"Haha, Qin San, where did you get this?" Cheng Chumo couldn't help it, pointed at Qin Huaiyu's mount and laughed.
Qin Huaiyu's face turned dark at that time.
When he came, he thought about riding another horse, but before he could go out, the horse was diarrhea.
If there is a way, Qin Huaiyu would not choose this one, right?
I laughed at myself, it would be fine, but this bastard Cheng Er was still laughing so loudly.
It attracted everyone to see it.
Qin Huaiyu couldn't help but whip Cheng Chumo's ass on the butt.
Originally, if the horse whips down, it would have to rush out.
But who knew that Zhao Chen's riding blood sniffed, and Cheng Chumo's mount did not rush forward, but instead knelt down.
He turned Cheng Chumo down the horse's neck.
Cheng Chumo was stupid.
"Haha, Lao Cheng, what's wrong with you? What's the fresh way to dismount?" Fang Yi laughed.
"I've gained more knowledge, I've gained more knowledge this time."
"Old Cheng, you will have to teach us this method later."
"Yes, we all want to learn!"
Everyone in the academy burst into laughter, and Cheng Chumo's face turned blue.
This Matt is too unsatisfactory. That sweat and blood are just a sniff, so you are scared to kneel down?
Disgraceful!
It's embarrassing!
Cheng Yaojin was on the side, and his face didn't have to be as good as Cheng Chumo.
He looked at Zhao Chen's sweat and blood, and said to Qin Qiong beside him: "Shubao, let's change the position, I will talk to Yuchi Laohei."
Qin Qiong couldn't see Cheng Yaojin's thoughts, but he shook his head firmly and said, "Zhijie, you stand for a while, and I will also talk to Yuchi Laohei."
Cheng Yaojin curled his lips and drove the black prickly beneath him back.
The rest of the people were also secretly far away from Zhao Chen's sweat and blood.
After all, they may not have the best way to dismount as Cheng Chumo.
After a while, a two or three meters of space was empty around Zhao Chen.
The emperor and the empress's imperial chariot arrived soon.
Old Li saw Zhao Chen riding a sweat-blooded BMW at a glance.
Compared with that horse, the nine horses tied to his chariot were only a larger number.
Otherwise, it will look shabby.
"Your Majesty, Zhao Chen is particularly conspicuous in the crowd. Have you noticed it?" Empress Changsun saw Zhao Chen standing out in a glance, and said happily to the emperor.
Can the emperor not see it!
He now wanted to go up and grab Zhao Chen's sweat and blood and tie it in front of his imperial chariot.
"Let Zhao Chen follow me, I have something to say to him." The emperor and the eunuch beside him said.
"Your Majesty, this matter is probably inappropriate." The eunuch quickly said to the emperor.
"What's wrong?" the emperor frowned.
"Your Majesty, the sweat and blood under the Duke of Zhao County is so great that Mr. Cheng's horse just now kneeled down. I'm so afraid..." The eunuch dared not say anything.
If the sweat and blood were too close, it would shock the horse pulling the chariot.
Start crazy.
He even said that he knelt down directly, and the emperor was afraid that he would chop all of them.
Old Li's face turned dark at that time.
He couldn't understand the meaning of the eunuch.
Well, as the emperor, the horse I rode was not as good as Zhao Chen.
Is this still natural?
When I looked back, I found that Empress Changsun next to me was covering her mouth and laughing secretly.
Chapter completed!