The eldest grandson gave Li Shimin a white look.

"I don't think I should get this thing out, and I don't know what Zhang Feng's boy is doing. It seems to me that it's a disaster. Look at you. Where else can you be emperor?"

As soon as I entered the bedroom.

The eldest sun Wugou was talking while pushing down his coat for Li Shimin.

Li Shimin smiled and hugged his eldest sun Wugou.

"Guanyin maidservant doesn't know something!"

"It's this little thing. You don't know that everyone up and down the mountain is smoking this. There's also a rumor that people who don't smoke are not men. What's more, a cigarette before dinner is a fairy and a cigarette after dinner is a song of boundless happiness."

Seeing that the eldest sun Wugou wanted to refute, Li Shimin hurriedly said, "Mr. Boshi, do you remember them?"

In this way, it's hard for the eldest sun Wugou to say anything. He stared at Li Shimin, but stuck it in his arms. Just the next moment, the eldest sun Wugou pushed away with great disgust, and Li Shimin stepped back with his nose covered.

Li Shimin was amused by his eldest grandson's dirty flattery.

Sitting on the soft collapse, he said, "since Mr. Boshi and Dr. Sun went to the collapse mountain, the pork, which is hated by these scholars every day, is essential for their meals. Moreover, in the restaurant built by several people in Chang'an City, the sale of pork is also very popular, and the people who eat the most are still those Confucian scholars. Do you think it's ridiculous?"

When Chang sun Wugou saw Li Shimin lead the topic away, he couldn't hold on.

Sitting on Li Shimin's side, he asked, "this boy's pork is good. I don't know how he made it. Did he develop it together with doctor sun? I once asked the imperial doctor in the palace. They said that a lot of traditional Chinese medicine was added to the marinated meat."

"Wrong, this thing was made by Fengzi. If doctor sun could make this thing, it would have been made long ago!"

Li Shimin smacked his mouth, waved his hand and rushed to the door and shouted, "little noble son, order Zhou Yuchu to serve me marinated meat quickly!"

When it comes to stewed meat, Li Shimin is hungry,

Some people said with admiration: "as soon as the pork came out, all the pigs I was worried about in order to fight against the locust disaster became treasures. Not only did they not lose money, but they really made a lot of money as the boy said."

"What the second brother said can be regarded as the tens of millions of pigs that have plagued the second brother for a long time?"

The eldest grandson is also a little surprised.

But on second thought, I couldn't help feeling a little shocked.

As soon as the boy did it, he dealt with what he said before the locusts broke out?

Did the boy know there was a plague of locusts from the beginning?

And

He would have made marinated meat long ago?

"Well, second brother, that... It's called flower chicken..."

Li Shimin was even more excited when it came to calling a flower chicken.

"Didn't I have a headache before? Now it's good that this boy has done so. Now the food shortage in the military camp mainly depends on selling these unwanted chickens and ducks. That's what I just told Yuchi Gong“

"Unexpectedly, they made a lot of money because of this!"

Li Shimin is praising Zhang Feng from the beginning to the tail. In fact, to put it bluntly, he is making excuses for this cigarette.

Although this thing is a bad thing in the eyes of many people, especially women seem to be born with this thing.

However, this is the second. The most important thing is that Li Shimin also found that this thing is very dependent. Just like wine, he doesn't know whether it is good or bad, but he doesn't want to be unhappy with the empress Chang sun because of this thing.

That's why it bothered a big circle.

Where doesn't chang sun Wugou know that Li Shimin is circling around?

After staring at Li Shimin fiercely, he said, "second brother, are you making excuses for this cigarette? Although this thing is good, I always feel dizzy when I smell it. I hope second brother takes care of the dragon body. Although this thing is good, it's not necessary to be like today. It's better to smoke less."

"Save it, save it."

When Li Shimin heard the speech, he took out a delicate jade box from his arms, pulled out a cigarette and held it in his mouth.

The eldest grandson had no dirt and his face was completely black.

"If I feel unwell, I won't accompany the emperor!"

While talking, empress changsun took Princess Changle and fled here.

Li Shimin was stunned.

Seeing a face disdaining his own Changle, he asked himself in doubt, "does this thing really smell so bad?"

……

The other side.

When Cheng Yaojin left the imperial study, he didn't even sit in a sedan chair.

Enjoying the beautiful scenery in the palace all the way, he walked out of the palace with a cigarette in his mouth, talking and laughing, and swaggered down Chang'an Street.

Now Zhang Feng has gone to Shushan. Naturally, they don't need to disguise too much. They just put on ordinary clothes and strolled around the street.

"Lao Hei, there's your son's shop ahead. Won't you invite me to have a bowl?"

When several people passed Ping'an square in Dongshi, Yuchi Gong stood still.

Hearing the speech, Niu JINDA and Qin Shubao could not help rubbing their stomachs and asked in surprise, "OK, Lao Hei, when will your son still do business and open a restaurant?"

"Go, go, sit down!"

What would Cheng Yaojin say?

As soon as I saw the restaurant sign, I couldn't walk any longer. When I saw the outfit, I waved my hand and said, "what are you talking about? Is my iron cow unworthy of opening a restaurant?"

"Go, go, don't turn over your turtles and grandchildren today. I write Cheng Yaojin's name upside down!"

Several people shouted and stabbed all the way into the restaurant, but as soon as they entered the door, they couldn't help but step back. Then they rubbed their eyes and stared at the restaurant covered with smoke and fog

"When did Chang'an City have this cigarette?"

"I'm afraid you're not rich in your own pocket?"

“……”