The God-Level Prodigal Son of the Tang Dynasty

Dai Zhou was very angry today.

He didn't even eat dinner and returned to his study.

As the young minister of Dali Temple, his face has almost been lost today.

Although he did not apologize to the merchants, he was forced to leave through the city gate.

The people of Chang'an City still don't know how to discuss it in the future.

Master's house——

What's the matter? Dai Zhou was annoyed, and when he heard the noise outside, he couldn't help but yelled loudly.

Master, His Royal Highness the Prince sent someone to deliver a message, saying that he would like to go to the East Palace for a banquet at noon tomorrow. A voice came from outside the door.

Prince? Dai Zhou's voice was deep. ??

Li Chengqian must be aware of what happened at Mingdemen today.

Isn't it obvious what his intentions are when he invites him to the East Palace for a banquet tomorrow?

This was not the first time Li Chengqian invited Dai Zhou, but Dai Zhou never agreed.

People who can be the young ministers of Dali Temple will always have their own plans.

The prince's actions have become more and more frequent recently, but Wei Wang Li Tai seems to have disappeared.

And Li Chengqian's performance is not eye-catching.

In the several fights with Zhao Chen, if he had not relied on his status as the prince, he would have been killed countless times.

Dai Zhou didn't realize that Li Chengqian was very capable.

At least, compared with Zhao Chen, it is far behind.

It's just that there are many cases in Dali Temple and I don't have time. Thank you for your kindness. When I have time in the future, I will definitely hold a banquet for the prince. After a long silence, Dai Zhou said slowly.

Yes! The servant's voice came from outside the door.

The footsteps faded away, leaving only the flickering candlelight in the study.

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Well, the taste of this ham is different. It's much better than the ones from Shangshi Bureau.

Boy Zhao, why don't you send someone over to learn your craft?

Old Li Tou was eating vegetables and holding a wine glass in his hand, speaking a little slurred.

Zhao Chen still has a lot of things to do. How can he have time to teach others how to cook? Empress Changsun immediately rejected the matter for Zhao Chen.

The emperor now also thinks of it as soon as it comes out.

Empress Changsun was really afraid that the emperor would drag Zhao Chen down to Shangshi Bureau on a whim.

Then it’s really over!

I'm just talking. Imagine how many delicacies I've eaten, but I can't compare to this bowl of ham. Old Li Tou seemed to be feeling a little emotional.

Zhao Chen didn't look at him at all.

Old Li Tou is a shameless guy. He secretly took away half of his ham last time.

I still have the nerve to say such things now.

Zhao Chen, we saw a lot of things at Mingde Gate today, and you did a good job.

This time you are asked to rush to the front. My aunt apologizes to you on behalf of Your Majesty. Empress Changsun raised her wine glass and said to Zhao Chen.

Zhao Chen was eating peacefully, but he never expected that Queen Changsun would suddenly say such words.

He quickly stood up, grabbed the wine glass from Empress Changsun's hand, raised her head and drank, saying, Aunt, why do you need to be like this? It's just a trivial matter. Zhao Chen has kept in mind the worries that His Majesty and Aunt had about Zhao Chen yesterday.

My aunt is still weak and should not drink alcohol.

Zhao Chen, please sit down first. Queen Changsun pulled Zhao Chen to sit down, looked at Zhao Chen, was silent for a while, and then said

Last time, my aunt held a banquet at the Li Zheng Palace, but because of Gan'er's affairs, she didn't go there.

A flash of astonishment flashed across Zhao Chen's face, and then he immediately regained his composure.

The last thing he wanted to mention to anyone was this matter.

Li Chengqian wants to deal with him, Zhao Chen can't

You may choose to sit back and wait for death.

But Li Chengqian is the prince, the son of the emperor and the empress. As long as he takes action himself, Old Li Tou and Empress Changsun will be in a dilemma.

With Cui Yan's death, Zhao Chen just wanted to scare Li Chengqian.

I don’t know if it will be counterproductive!

Don't worry. As for Qian'er, my aunt has told him many times, and Your Majesty will also find time to talk to him.

If he makes things difficult for you again, just tell your aunt, or your Majesty, and we will reprimand him.

Seeing that Zhao Chen didn't speak and even looked embarrassed, Queen Changsun also understood Zhao Chen's thoughts.

But no matter what, neither Zhao Chen nor Li Chengqian can really have anything happen to them.

I know. Zhao Chen just responded, and then nothing more happened.

Empress Changsun opened her mouth and wanted to say something else, but Li Shimin preempted her. Boy Zhao, where are the staple food and Ruoshuang? You kid, don't treat this girl like a maid. Let her come over quickly. eat together.

Li Shimin knew Zhao Chen's temper very well, and furthermore, apart from making Zhao Chen feel annoyed, there was no benefit at all.

Now they encountered a very serious problem.

And there is no way to completely eradicate it.

Unless that day, Zhao Chen's identity can be successfully revealed!

Yes, where is Ruoshuang? Auntie has some gifts for her! Queen Changsun also responded and asked about Li Ruoshuang's whereabouts.

Your Majesty, aunt. Before Zhao Chen could speak, he heard Li Ruoshuang's voice coming from outside.

Then he saw Li Ruoshuang coming over with a box of steaming hot pots.

You can smell the fragrance from a distance.

When the cage was placed on the table, I felt a rush of hot air blowing against my face.

What is this? It smells so good. Old Li Tou knew that it must be something good.

As he spoke, his hands began to move.

As soon as the basket is opened, five oval-shaped steamed buns come into view.

It turned out to be steamed buns. I thought they were some good stuff! Old Li Tou was quite disappointed.

He was a little tired of eating steamed buns.

Every day in the palace, these are the only things we eat.

The chefs at Shangshi Bureau have changed their tricks to make different styles and flavors of steamed buns for him.

It can be considered that I tried my best.

But Lao Li Tou really vomited after eating.

You all eat, some of you can eat some vegetables! Lao Li Tou pushed the basket in front of him to the side very generously.

If you don't want to eat something, even if it's too close to you, you won't want to eat it either.

Old Li Tou, you really don't want to eat? But there are only a few of them. Zhao Chen looked at Old Li Tou and asked.

If you say you won't eat, you won't. It's like no one has ever eaten steamed buns. Old Li Tou gave Zhao Chen a very dissatisfied look.

When he came here, besides talking to Zhao Chen, he just wanted to have a good meal.

Okay now, just serve yourself some steamed buns.

Aunt, you eat this, Ruoshuang, this is for you. Zhao Chen picked up the serving chopsticks on the side, picked one for each person, and then added another to his own bowl.

Lao Litou didn't even look here, he just ate the food in his bowl.

Queen Changsun is not that picky about food, and it was made by Zhao Chen, so even if she doesn't like to eat, she won't show it.

I took a bite lightly, thinking it was just solid flour. Who would have expected that a mouthful of rich gravy would overflow from the edge.

The rich meaty aroma invades the nostrils instantly.

Old Li Tou, who was sitting next to him, smelled the smell of the drum and immediately stopped holding the chopsticks in his hand.

Seeing Zhao Chen stretching his chopsticks towards another steamed bun, Lao Litou immediately shouted, You kid, stop it.