The woman who spoke was naturally the boss of the West Wing Pavilion, Fan Meng.

"Yes, hostess, if you have any good wine and food, serve it to us, I'm hungry! By the way, arrange four more rooms for us, no problem! ”

"Okay little objectivity, no problem!"

Fan Meng knew Li Chengfeng, and he knew that Li Chengfeng was the eighth prince of the Tang Dynasty.

And the majestic man who followed the Eighth Prince was not Li Shimin, the emperor of the Tang Dynasty?

Thinking of this, Fan Meng was instantly surprised.

But she was only shocked for a moment, and then she regained her old look.

Because Fan Meng knew that the emperor walked out of the palace dressed as an ordinary person, he must have visited in micro-clothes, and he didn't want others to recognize him.

If Fan Meng knelt down and kowtowed to Li Shimin at this moment, he might frighten the customers who were eating and drinking in the entire West Wing attic.

The dignified king of a country actually came to this kind of place to eat?

Can it not be surprising?

"Miss Fan Meng, business seems to be quite good lately?"

Li Chengfeng asked Fan Meng with a smile.

The two of them are also relatively familiar, and once Fan Meng also wanted to ** Li Chengfeng, so as to steal Li Chengfeng's money.

Fan Meng smiled shyly and said, "How can there be, if it weren't for the vegetable garden planted in my hometown, I'm afraid my restaurant wouldn't be able to open at all!" Come in the people drought, natural disasters continue! If the temperature continues like this, my restaurant is probably not open! ”

Fan Meng kept a faint smile on his face.

On the desk, Wei Zheng touched it, put the watermelon down, sighed, and said, "Oh, Shutan, I can finally rest!" ”

"Come on, come on, let's eat some food and dessert first, and eat the watermelon I planted!"

"Well, that's fine!"

Li Shimin nodded.

The weather in August is still so hot.

After just one dinner, Li Shimin couldn't stand the heat.

Wei Zheng saw that the emperor was sweating profusely and his brows were furrowed, so he hurriedly asked Fan Meng for a fan, and then fanned Li Shimin.

And Fan Meng knew that the guests at this table in front of him were not small.

The little kid with the tiger head and the tiger brain is the current Eighth Prince of the Tang Dynasty, the little girl next to him is Princess Changle, and the old man opposite is Li Shimin, the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty.

Fan Meng didn't dare to slack off, so he gave up the best four bedrooms in the West Wing Pavilion that night and allocated them to the five of them.

The allocation of rooms is like this.

Li Shimin, Wei Zheng, and Li Chengfeng have a single set, and Wu Xu and Princess Changle have a set.

Anyway, they are two girls, they live in the same house, and they can take care of each other.

After supper, they washed themselves and went to rest in the house.

At this moment, Li Chengfeng, who was not served by Gonggong Wu, actually felt a little unaccustomed to it.

It is no wonder that in ancient times, the sons of some princes were lawless since childhood, after all, growing up in such a hierarchical environment, basically no one would not lose their minds.

Fortunately, in the lotus pond on the left, there will be a gust of breeze at night, otherwise Li Chengfeng will really be too hot to sleep.

……

The next morning, when Li Chengfeng woke up, Fan Meng quickly greeted him.

Fan Meng smiled sweetly at Li Chengfeng and said, "Eighth Prince, did you sleep well in the West Wing Pavilion last night?" ”

"Well, that's good! There is a cool breeze from the lotus pond, which is refreshing and not stuffy! ”

"Haha, just sleep soundly, later, remember to say hello to the current Tang Emperor for me!"

Fan Meng smiled shallowly, revealing two faint dimples on his cheeks.

Li Chengfeng was stunned for a moment and said, "Do you recognize my father?" ”

Fan Meng said: "Well, you are the genius prodigy of the Tang Dynasty, the Eighth Emperor, and the only one who has more power than you in this world is estimated to be the emperor!" And last time I saw the emperor at the gate of the West Chamber, although he changed his clothes, I can still recognize him! ”

"Well, good eyesight!"

"The Eighth Prince has won the prize! I don't know, what are you and the emperors doing pretending to be civilians and coming to the people? ”

Fan Meng asked.

Li Chengfeng replied, "Isn't it because of inspecting the people's situation?" Natural disasters have caused many people to lack food and not be able to eat! Chang'an City belongs to the south, at least there is no shortage of water, like those places in the northern desert area, and now many people will die of thirst every day! ”

"Yes, today's summer is particularly hot, and there has been a famine in a village called Taixiang Village recently, and it is said that it has been rumored that people are eating people!"

"Huh? Cannibalism? ”

Fan Meng's words really shocked Li Chengfeng.

Are they all cannibalistic? Is that still there?

No, Li Shimin, who was on the stairs on the second floor at the moment, also heard the conversation between Fan Meng and Li Chengfeng.

He frowned tightly in an instant, and said, "Feng'er, where is there a cannibalism?" ”

Li Shimin's face was suddenly filled with a dangerous aura of slaughter.

Seeing this, Fan Meng immediately bowed his head and remained silent.

And Li Chengfeng said: "Back to my father, it is a place called Taixiang Village, and it was Fan Meng's proprietress who told me about this!" ”

"Hmph...... What did Fang Xuanling do? Didn't I ask him to distribute 100,000 gold to the people of Chang'an City? How could such a thing happen? ”

Li Chengfeng could see that Li Shimin was really angry this time.

And Fan Meng explained: "Your Majesty, please don't be angry yet, okay?" Listen to me! Fang Xuanling, the prime minister of the Tang Dynasty, did come to Chang'an City to distribute gold some time ago! But the entire Chang'an City has hundreds of thousands of people, and when it is evenly distributed, each person will not be able to share a single gold coin! ”

Fan Meng knew that the person in front of her was Li Shimin, the emperor of the Tang Dynasty, so she didn't pretend not to know it.

There happened to be no one early in the morning, so it didn't matter if I called him the emperor.

Li Shimin frowned and said, "Boss lady, one gold coin is enough to buy more than a dozen buckets of rice!" Even if the average three of them get one gold coin, it will be enough for them to eat for a month! How is it possible that cannibalism can still occur? You have to tell me about this matter! ”

Li Shimin saw that Fan Meng recognized him, he simply had a showdown, he didn't pretend, he was Li Shimin, the emperor of the Tang Dynasty.

And Li Chengfeng was also sitting on the small bench on the side, listening happily to the conversation between Li Shimin and Fan Meng.

I only heard Fan Meng say: "Your Majesty, today's grain prices are different from the past!" When people are dying of hunger, where is the gold and food precious? ”

"In the past, one piece of gold could indeed buy more than a dozen buckets of rice, enough for a family to eat for a month! But now, a gold coin can buy a bucket of rice, even if it is the conscience of the rice people! There are many people who can't even buy a bucket of rice for a gold coin, and they are really hungry and have no choice, so they have to sell half a bucket of rice to eat! ”

"Half a bucket of rice, after the family lasted for three days, they were really hungry, eating grass roots, gnawing tree bark, and finally starving to death, people who died of heat, there are all the emperor!"