The God-Level Prodigal Son of the Tang Dynasty

Zhao Chen, that document of yours...

At noon, the four of them returned to the tavern, and Queen Changsun also returned to the palace.

On the way, Li Ruoshuang asked curiously.

That document stamped with the emperor's seal is really unbelievable.

They had never even heard of the emperor's seal being stamped on an ordinary document.

This is too much!

Cheng Chumo and Qin Huaiyu were also full of curiosity, waiting for Zhao Chen's answer.

What I asked for from Old Li Tou was blank rice paper stamped with the emperor's seal. I added the words myself...

What, you didn't go up by yourself?

What your Majesty gave you was a blank rice paper stamped with a precious seal. Doesn't this mean that you can write whatever you want on it?

My dear, if you hadn't said it yourself, I wouldn't have believed it!

Zhao Chen hasn't finished speaking yet, and several people have expressions of surprise on their faces.

It seemed difficult to accept Zhao Chen's explanation just now.

The emperor even gave such a thing to Zhao Chen. How much trust does this require?

There's no need to be so excited, I think it's pretty average anyway. Zhao Chen waved his hand and continued walking forward.

For the sake of the emperor, he completely came into conflict with these aristocratic families.

Even now, those shopkeepers from aristocratic families are still kneeling!

One fainted, and the other almost fainted after being beaten by Li Ruoshuang.

These people must hate themselves to death now.

If the emperor doesn't even give him the back-up he wants, then a fool will do something for him.

This is nothing more than an exchange of interests.

Average? I have been in Chang'an City for more than ten years, and I have never seen anything like this happen!

The emperor would actually give you such a thing. If word spreads about it, others will definitely think that you are His Majesty's illegitimate son...