"Sure enough, it's General Wang!" There were people in the crowd who knew Wang Yin and immediately shouted excitedly.

"You mean the proprietor of the shingle?!"

"Ah, I remember, I've seen him drive a herd of pigs in Chang'an City before."

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Li Shimin heard the discussion of the people below, and the corners of his mouth twitched: This kid is usually too unreliable, look at the current reputation... How does this make me go about ...

"Wang Xianren traveled to the lower realm, passed through my Tang Dynasty, and specially gave the farming artifact Quyuan plow... Li Shimin began to tell the people about the origin of Wang Yin.

Although people more or less know that there is such an immortal, but the details are not very clear, and now through Li Shimin's narration, they finally understand what is going on.

Although Li Shimin said it very tactfully, the meaning was still expressed, basically the essence of his words was: Wang Yin came to Datang, and he appreciated me very much after seeing me, thinking that I was a true son, so he was ready to stay and help me make Datang stronger!

"I originally wanted to serve Wang Xianren as a national teacher, but Wang Xianren said that he traveled to the lower realm, in order to wash his heart in the red dust, so he naturally wanted to experience the various states of this world from the perspective of mortals. . . ." Li Shimin continued: "... I can only follow the will of the king immortals... General Chungkook... Lantian County Gong. ”

Wang Yin stood next to Li Shimin the whole time without saying a word, looking unfathomable.

"I've seen this general Wang before, and he doesn't look like an immortal at all? Does it seem a little interesting at the moment? ”

"Didn't you listen to Your Majesty, Wang Xianren is washing his heart in the red dust, so he naturally wants to show the posture of a mortal."

"That's right, I guess this is the original state of the immortals...

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Seeing Wang Yin's current state, the people were talking again.

However, Wang Yin had already begun to complain to Li Shimin in his heart: Uncle, when did you tell me about the national teacher?

"Please select BGM." The voice of the system sounded in Wang Yin's mind at this time.

"You can watch and get one." Wang Yin is not in the mood to pretend now, so he let the system be hosted.

Suddenly, everyone present suddenly felt a burst of mysterious music ringing in their minds, which was not at all like the music that should be in the world, as if it came from above the nine heavens.

Everyone only felt that their hearts were at peace, and when they looked at Wang Yin again, there was only one thought left in their hearts: immortals! What a true immortal!

In fact, not only the people, but even Li Shimin and Cheng Biting Jin, who are familiar with Wang Yin, were stunned: What's the situation? Why do I seem to hear the fairy music beyond the nine heavens? Now this Wang Yin looks so sacred?

Qin Huaiyu and the three brothers of the Cheng family also wondered: This fog was created by us, it is obviously fake, why does Brother Yin look like he really looks like an immortal? I've never seen such a Brother Yin before! Could it be that what His Majesty said is true? Brother Yin was just trying to maintain his mortal state before?

"Immortals, immortals!"

"Thank you to the immortals for giving us immortal food, so that we can all have enough to eat in the future."

"Ask the immortals to bless us Datang and bless us all to live a good life."

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Seeing this, the people knelt down one after another, bowing and praying at Wang Yin.

At this moment, they no longer have any doubts about the yield of potatoes, and their hearts are not only excited, but also excited.

With the blessing of the immortals, our days will not be better and more moisturized in the future? If you are lucky enough to be guided by the immortals, you may be able to embark on the road to becoming an immortal. . .

Li Shimin was in trouble: There was no such situation in the original plan? What now?

"Awesome system!" Wang Yin himself also heard the BGM selected by the system, which is quite appropriate, but I didn't expect the effect to be so good.

Wang Yin's 'performance' ended here, and seeing Li Shimin giving himself a look, Wang Yin turned around.

Seeing this, Qin Huaiyu and the four of them hurriedly pressed the sprayer switch again, and the people saw that Wang Xianren disappeared with the rising mist.

"Send the immortals!" Seeing this, the people hurriedly bowed again, extremely religious.

"Alright, get out." Wang Yin led the four of them out of the blind spot of the people's sight.

Li Shimin ended the ceremony of sacrificing to the sky and went back with a group of ministers, and the people saw that it was not lively, and they also dispersed with the assistance of the city guards.

Li Shimin is extremely satisfied at the moment, now the people are convinced of Wang Yin's identity as an immortal, and now his reputation among the people has increased a lot, after all, Wang Yin, an immortal, is specially here to assist him. His throne is considered to be in accordance with the will of heaven, and the bad deeds of Xuanwumen have also been diluted.

Time goes back to morning

When the eyes of everyone in Chang'an City were attracted by the ritual of worshiping the heavens, someone took action.

In a ruined temple outside Chang'an City

Seeing that the one-month period given by the Zheng family was about to expire, Zhang Dagui's heart became more and more anxious.

In fact, Zhang Dagui also knew that the Zheng family said that they were giving themselves a one-month deadline, but in fact, they were asking themselves to make trouble for the tile building, and in the end, in case of an accident, he was the scapegoat.

Zhang Dagui also thought about escaping with his family, after all, he hadn't lived enough.

But thinking of the consequences of disobeying the Zheng family's orders, he was afraid.

If you do what the Zheng family says, in the end, you will be the worst and at most you will die, but if you disobey the Zheng family's orders, you will end up worse than death...

Zhang Dagui, who was afraid of death, put it off again and again, and seeing that the deadline was coming now, he knew that he couldn't drag it out.

I just got the news before that His Majesty was going to worship the heavens at the Vermilion Bird Gate today, and Zhang Dagui knew that his opportunity had come.

A house in Chongye Fang

The main family should have gone to see the heavenly worship ceremony, and the gate was locked at the moment.

Zhang Dagui walked to the door, took out the key he had secretly matched before, and quietly walked in.

Zhang Dagui had investigated before, and part of the tofu used in the tile building was provided by this family.

The tofu made in the yard was drying on the shelf, Zhang Dagui stepped forward, took out a small bottle from his arms, and sprinkled some white powdery objects inside evenly on the tofu.

After the white powder fell on the tofu, it only took two or three breaths before it completely penetrated into it, and there was no trace on the outside.

Zhang Dagui put away the bottle, flashed out of the house, locked the door again and left quietly.

"Made! Where did the wild dogs come from? Get lost! Zhang Dagui, who was leaving, saw the wild dog that followed him not far away, picked up the fast tile and smashed it.

Seeing this, the wild dog quickly clamped his tail and ran away.

After the ceremony, the people dispersed and continued their daily lives.

"Uncle Zhang, are you going to deliver tofu again?" The neighbor saw Zhang Laohan walking out with tofu and greeted him casually.

"Hehe, yes." Zhang Laohan returned with a smile: "I have to send it over quickly, otherwise it will be too late to catch up with others." ”

Looking at the figure of Zhang Laohan leaving, the neighbors were envious: after the tile building found Uncle Zhang to discuss, Uncle Zhang's tofu was no longer sold out, and it was specially used for the tile building. As a result, people threw tile buildings with a lot of money, and the money given for this tofu was twice as much as usual!

"It's a pity that we don't know how to make tofu~" The neighbor sighed and went on to get busy with his work.

"Unexpectedly, our old man has been delivering tofu to the immortal's restaurant. . . ." Zhang Laohan was extremely excited at the moment: "If we meet an immortal one day, we can also follow the immortal spirit." ”

Throwing tile building back kitchen

"There are so many guests today, and they are a little too busy." A few cooks chatted while cooking.

"Now they all know that our young master is an immortal." Cuizhu said: "I guess I want to come to get rid of the fairy spirit." ”

"Speaking of which, there are quite a lot of people ordering green vegetables and tofu today, and this tofu is almost out of stock." Wang Jiu sighed: "Also, being able to eat green vegetables in winter would be something I couldn't think of if I left it before!" ”

"Has Uncle Zhang's tofu been delivered?" Cuizhu asked casually: "There are guests at the table who want to eat Uncle Zhang's tofu by name." ”

"Don't worry, it's been delivered a long time ago, and I've kept it all the time." Wang Jiu brought in the tofu made by Zhang Laohan, knocked down a piece and put it on the board: "Then the guest I know, every time I come, I have to eat the tofu made by Uncle Zhang, speaking of which, the tofu made by Uncle Zhang is indeed better than others... ”

At noon, Wang Yin was half-paralyzed in the courtyard, and Chunxiang ran in in a panic.

"Young master, it's not good, the restaurant eats dead people!" Chunxiang came to Wang Yin's side and said anxiously.