"Then, what are you waiting for? Quickly accompany me out of the palace!"

"His Imperial Majesty, then...what about outside?"

"It's all waiting outside, and the several major banks in Chang'an City, after learning about this situation, shrank in shock and didn't dare to open the door. If you don't solve it, it will cause panic!"

Li Shimin thought for a while.

Beckoned, asked Little Gui'zi to change his clothes, and then said: "Send a message to the Ministry of Households to restore order to Chang'an City as soon as possible. It means that Bank will be open for business as soon as possible, and , This matter must be told by someone, and the government will not show its face!"

"Be guard against Honglu Temple, if there are suspicious people, catch it!"

"Yes!"

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After speaking, Wei Zheng hurried out to settle the outside affairs.

Li Shimin was also in Little Gui'zi, and Wei Shuyu, who had already been waiting outside, hurriedly entered the depths of the harem after he changed into sharp ears and keen eyes.

After Wei Zheng finished dealing with the matter at hand, he also went to the agreed place with Li Shimin non-stop, met with Li Shimin, and then hurried to Zhang Feng’s little Tavern.

And now.

Zhang Feng is very sad.

The words that scared the babies just now seem to have been a bit too much, but this is not a way to get used to them. At this time, they are squatting at the door, thinking about what to do with this group of babies.

Because he is bored, he is sending the little child to find out about Chang'an City for him.

Before I felt that this Chang'an City hidden dragons and crouching tigers, beards are all over the street, and there are even Turkic people who are full of stinks, and Tibetans who are sweaty and smelly than their feet. Now, He actually saw an Old Scholar in his little Tavern who was always smiling and kind.

When I think of Old Scholar, Zhang Feng rolled the eyes, in the heart, he said a slap in the face.

When is this?

This is the Great Tang Zhenguan years.

What was your status before? Who cares?

Furthermore, Chang'an City wants to check you. I found it early. You think you don’t say that people in the Ministry of Justice can't find out your old foundation. ?

As for hiding it like this?

Isn't it the great Confucian descendant of the former Chen?

It's just such a big thing, you think the Imperial Court doesn't know it, it's all stupid, let you be one, old fogey, who is full of bellies, is dangling under his eyelids?

Do you think they are stupid?

Really, dead wood can't be carved~!

After a while in the heart, Zhang Feng looked solemn again.

The matter of the cooperative is the major event. As for these hairy children, he doesn't have a headache for the time being. I am afraid that the more hairy children get together, it will be difficult to handle it.

But fortunately, it seems that the people are relatively shy. Except for Gou'zi, if anyone sees their baby running towards the little Tavern, the family members will give you a discount on their legs.

Nothing else, just because they are afraid of this situation, they can't afford it!

Great Tang people, especially people in Guanzhong, pay more attention to favors and take advantage of them. They will put them in their hearts for a lifetime, always wondering, when will the favors be paid off to you, and their bodies will be able to Keep it straight.

But Zhang Feng's love, they can't afford it!

This is too much!

This is not.

After this group of children and Old Scholar left, Zhu'zi father, and Old He, who was not allowed to set up a stall with Zhang Feng, plunged his head into Qinling, and then fiddled with a big wild boar!

This is a major event!

After dealing with the investigation and taxation of officials, the two fought against two pigs and threw them into Zhang Feng's little Tavern without any explanation.

At this time, there are two bloody hind legs on Little Tavern's table.

The worried Zhang Feng doesn't know what to do.

In such a hot day, you said that you gave it to Zhu'zi?

How to give it to Zhu'zi?

This...

When I think about it, I think far.

Zhang Feng sighed, got up, got into the little Tavern, looked at the pork, and then touched his stomach, he couldn't help but have an idea.

He brought out the homemade barbecue rack, and started roasting the meat in the shop.

Anyway, I have nothing to do, so I can play some food to calm myself down and think about what happened recently.

Just as Zhang Feng prepared the cornel, pepper, table salt and other things, and made the meat slices into palms, Li Shimin and Wei Zheng got in with their heads.

One enters the door.

The two of them looked bright.

"Oh! It seems that I am here at the right time!"

Zhang Feng, who was roasting meat, couldn't help being stunned when he heard this sound.

Slowly lifts the head and saw Li Shimin smiling at himself.

"Yo! Old Li, my damn thought you were in jail! Why did you come out?"

Li Shimin hearing this, his face went dark.

"So, you just can’t wait to let me go to jail?"

Zhang Feng haha ​​smiled.

"So it will happen!"

"What I want to say is, you are finally here! Old Li, if you don’t come again, I’m going to hold your portrait, It’s full of Chang'an City posting notices!"

Li Shimin was surprised at hearing this.

If this is a notice, how about it?

Quickly asked: "Is there any trouble? Do you need a guard?"

Zhang Feng hearing this, glanced contemptuously at Li Shimin.

"So, you also want to send your son who knows martial arts to me as a bodyguard?"

"..."

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