When I returned to Chang'an City, it was already dark.

After sending Mao Sanguang and Fang San to prison, they went home.

The Shiwei Restaurant has already been full of guests.

Once he returned to Shiwei Restaurant, Fu Shiyi looked strange and said, "A distinguished guest is here. Wait for you for a long time."

Fu Shiyi's mind hasn't turned around yet: "How expensive?"

Man Niang:...It's very expensive, the most expensive one in the world.

However, before Man Niang could answer, Fu Shiyi saw Gao Lishi standing there smiling, and then suddenly realized: It turns out that the distinguished guest is this?

Then her eyes shone and she met with great enthusiasm. Her expression was even more affectionate than seeing her relatives.

Gao Lishi was not happy at all, but instead wanted to turn around and run away: Why do I feel that Mrs. Fu wants to grab the money?

Li Langjun had already eaten a mouthful of oil in the private room.

In the past two days, Fu Shiyi Rang made scallion noodles and Li Langjun is here to try it out today.

If you eat the food of scallion and oil noodles once, you will know how wonderful it tastes.

It seems light, but in fact, the oily and scallion are full of fragrance, and the ordinary noodles are all beautiful.

Especially, eating this kind of noodles on such hot days is much more comfortable than hot noodle soup.

When Li Langjun ate noodles, it was really luxurious. He ordered a table of side dishes.

Fu Shiyi just took a look and thought to himself: Your Majesty, are you sure you can eat it?

On the other end, Li Langjun quickly defended himself: "I'm not extravagant at all. I can't eat these side dishes, so I'll give the rest to Gao Lishi and the others."

Fu Shiyi looked at him with a subtle look on his face: "Godfather, you were scolded by the officials, right? You said you are extravagant?"

Li Langjun silently pinched the chopsticks: I was careless and exposed.

Then, he gave in and said, "I just wanted to make some music and bought two more musicians-"

Fu Shi’s side is even more subtle: No, this is ahead of time, right? Is this too early? It’s not yet the year of Tianbao!

So Fu Shiyi started the three-way questioning: "Have you finished reading the memorial? Is the national treasury full? Have all the foreign tribes been defeated?"

Li Langjun never expected that his goddaughter would ask such a question. In an instant, he was completely stunned, so that his chopsticks fell down: "You..."

Why is this more cruel than a minister? This is so heartbreaking...

Li Langjun even lowered her head in shame, wondering if she should reflect on her...

Fu Shiyi also regretted it after he finished speaking: This is the king of a country! I am afraid that I will lose my life if I criticize him like this?

Li Changbo, who was following behind, silently lowered his head and poured water to drink, and felt a little sad: I, the fiancée, are you too bold? But these words are correct... If Your Majesty is angry about this, I can join forces with the censor...

Fu Shiyi had already turned his head and smiled and became attentive: "By the way, what did Your Majesty write the music? Is it the national anthem? Or is it the kind of particularly positive and kind that attracts people to be kind? I think, if the officials are simply appreciating, they will definitely not understand it. The people can't understand it, so why not be down-to-earth?"

The change of goddaughter in such a contrast, Li Langjun covered his heart and said he could not accept it. But he was still curious about Fu Shiyi's down-to-earth look: "Down-to-earth look?"

Fu Shi said in a concise and concise manner: "It is easy to understand - it has a high level of singing -"

Li Langjun seemed to be thinking.

Li Changbo inexplicably remembered the songs that Fu Shiyi sang during the autopsy: Although he only sang them once, he still remembers them all now! Moreover, those little ones have learned them! He still hums even if he is fine!

Fu Shiyiyi saw that Li Langjun was interested, so he said it even more enthusiastically: "Think about it, if the whole nation can learn it, then will your prestige and reputation rise up all at once? If you can still attract people to be kind, make people patriotism and loyalty, that would be more perfect! Didn't I say before that there are various forms of folk art! Acting is also OK! Although a few people perform a play, although it may not be true, the people who watch it feels lively and have good results, that is not very good!"

Li Langjun lowered his head and continued to think, but after thinking about it, there was no inspiration, so he asked: "Does Madam Fu have any?"

Li Changbo, who was drinking water, choked violently and coughed—

Li Langjun slapped the table: "That's it!"

Fu Shiyi tilted his head: Why didn’t I know I had it?

Li Changbo coughed and ordered: "Go and ask people to stay away. Keep the door open."

Gao Lishi went to do it.

Just when Fu Shiyi was confused, Li Changbo slowly spoke: "Let me lift your skull~ see what's inside~ Your brain is big and round~"

"Young friends, let's meet today. In a few decades, you are a bunch of me, and I are sent to the countryside for fertilizers-"

"I am a sewing maker, and I have a good skill in sewing ~ I want to sew the broken skull very beautifully-"

Li Changbo's singing is very beautiful.

It is magnetic and has a very good tone, like it comes with a subwoofer. It makes people's ears want to get pregnant and their bodies are numb.

Of course, on the premise of ignoring the lyrics.

Fu Shiyi was completely shocked: This is what I sang! It was really what I sang?! You only heard it once, and you can copy it perfectly?! What an ordinary little genius! The good voice is not like you, and Liu Huan fell to the ground crying, Na Ying regrets it!

Your Majesty also listened to it, the more he listened to the expression on his face, the more exciting it became.

When Li Changbo finished singing, his ears were red. He quickly drank a sip of water and pretended to be calm.

And Your Majesty slapped the table and shouted: "It's amazing! It's amazing!"

"Meow?" A puzzled cat moan sounded at the window. The cat slave struggled to squeeze out a big round face from the gap in the window and looked in curiously.

Fu Shiyi suddenly remembered a song: "Let's learn to meow together, meow together~"

However, she resisted the desire to sing and suffocated the song to death. Otherwise, she would be afraid that she would not be able to eat the pancakes for tomorrow morning.

Your Majesty was also a little embarrassed: "Go and go, I didn't call you."

The cat slave had no idea of ​​superiority and inferiority. He cursed without any concession, and jumped down and rubbed against Fu Shiyi's side.

Fu Shiyi discussed with it in a low voice: "We are talking about major issues in the world and we cannot disclose the secrets. You go out first, and I will give you two dried fish in the future!"

Cat slave: "Meow!"

"Three Rods!" Fu Shiyi gritted his teeth and increased the price, and his face changed drastically: "No more, there are few fish recently, and it is difficult to make small fish!"

The cat slave agreed, jumped onto the window with a swagger and squeezed out with difficulty.

His Majesty, who was ignored, was silent for a moment, picked up the chopsticks, wiped them with a handkerchief very down-to-earth, and then ate noodles, and asked Li Changbo: "I think these songs are very distinctive, what do you think?"

Li Changbo said softly, "It's very catchy, it's hard not to learn."
Chapter completed!