"Let's go, since I'm out of the palace, I heard you say this, Poor Dao also wants to taste the food of the people, and by the way, take a look at the scholars who want to apply for medical school." Li Yuan got up from the pile of bricks and patted the dust off his ass with his hands.

"Daojun, you are a noble person in the palace, what kind of meal, tell you to go down, you have your own imperial chef to do it, most of the food outside the palace is not clean, what are you going out to make a fuss?" Wei Ziyang rubbed his hands, a little restless.

He is not a landlord, and his family has a little wealth, so he has a decent name. In the end, the disaster fell to Chang'an, where to eat anything delicious, at most in the street restaurant to fight tooth sacrifices.

Every time I spend money, my heart drips blood, twisting and pinching, and the eight big men are pretentious and pretentious like a little girl getting on the sedan chair for the first time, and every time I finish eating, I lick the bowl as if I used dish soap.

Wei Ziyang felt that it would inevitably be a little embarrassing to go out with the emperor......

"Hugh has to say more, what should Daojun do...... I'll be with you...... Pig Farm ...... The director said? ”

It's a bit of a strange name. The painting screen couldn't help but cover his mouth and laugh a few secretly, and he didn't know why the emperor wanted to give this name? She looked Wei Ziyang up and down a few times with her eyes, although she had some impressions of him in the past, she was also vague, she only knew that he was from Weijia Village under the mountain, and the emperor was kind to him.

Since the beginning of spring, after the emperor recruited him as the factory director, the meeting has gradually increased, and he has roughly understood that this is a simple peasant guy, who knows some words and is a little smart......

But in the bottom of my heart, I don't like it......

She then explained softly: "Daojun is also approachable in the mountains, and occasionally cooks some novelties himself, so don't be surprised, just take us to the restaurant where we usually eat." ”

Wei Ziyang nodded, smoothed out the folds on the short brown he was wearing, lowered the trouser leg from his knees, and tied the sheepskin bag on his waist, grinning: "Since Daojun has intentions, I won't shirk it, and I will call a few fellow villagers to go with me, so I can protect the safety of Daojun and Nushi nearby......"

The Son of Heaven Chrysostom decreed that the Emperor Taishang sealed the painting screen for the second grade Zhaoyi. It's just that the Emperor Taishang has become accustomed to serving by his side, and putting her in the deep palace is pampered, which is not a favor, but a punishment.

Therefore, outside the palace, it is undoubtedly much more convenient to still use the title of the female history of the five grades.

And the dozens of guards ten steps away suddenly felt full of pressure, Chang'an's east and west markets were extremely prosperous, although they were under the roots of the imperial city, they also felt that there were many dangers, not to mention that they went to the restaurant to eat......

......

Soon, a quarter of an hour later.

In the west city of Chang'an, the bustling crowd poured into a group of five big and three thick men, about 30 people, wearing various costumes, some were middle-aged women walking with crossed legs, some were peddlers standing on flat shoulders, some were swallow jaws and tiger whiskers, a handful of heart hair on the chest was like a jade boy, and a seven-foot little maid, the bulging chest was steaming......

And among these people, there is an old Taoist in a plain blue robe, a delicate woman in her twenties. In front of it were five or six rustic country "buns", wearing dirty clothes, talking and laughing happily, but if you looked closely, a layer of cold sweat stained with dust was secreting from their foreheads.

"Su ...... Captain, are you sure that this is to defend the poor road, shouldn't you look at something unpleasant and want to kill the emperor? I've never seen a disguise like this? Li Yuan's face twitched a little, and he reached out and pinched the seven-foot little girl's breast, yes...... Just out of the basket steamed buns, he is not too hot to panic?

Su Meng was wearing a Confucian robe, but he left his shirt open, revealing a small handful of heart hair. Coupled with his five big and three thick body, he rolled up his sleeves, and there was a long scar on his arm, which was a scratch from the trial cowpox, he grinned and said: "Daojun, although I am not smart, but I also know the truth of the boy holding gold and the market, and the discerning person can see at a glance that we are protecting the nobles, so I will naturally avoid it wisely, if it is ill-intentioned...... I want to get close to ........"

After that, the pretending to be a scholar shook the folding fan, which felt a bit like Zhang Fei pretending to be Zhuge Kongming......

"Hey, Captain Su, what you said is quite reasonable, and Poor Dao has no reason to refute it." Li Yuan stroked his forehead helplessly, and then said, "But...... Trouble Captain Su, stay away from the poor road, and you're about to vomit out of your overnight meal. ”

A wise man must have a thousand thoughts, and a fool must have a thousand thoughts.

Su Meng laughed a few words when he heard this, rubbed his big hand, and his burly body slammed into the pedestrian next to him, forcibly squeezing out nearly a third of the hollow area within a radius of five steps.

Since the last time Emperor Taishang was assassinated in Cuihua Mountain, Su Meng was almost punished by Li Shimin and exiled for 3,000 miles.

After making his first mistake, he and his guards now have a hundred hearts and eyes to protect the safety of the Emperor. Today, the Emperor wants to visit the Emperor in Weifu, and as a captain of the Praetorian Guard, he has no right to stop it, so he can only do his best to protect the safety of the Emperor.

Although the costume was a bit embarrassing for them, it also avoided many unnecessary disputes, as he said that the clear-eyed would not approach, and only real Assassins would choose to approach the assassination.

Their reconnaissance targets are much smaller, and their safety factor is greatly improved!

After a while, Wei Ziyang stopped in front of a shop called "Qingjia Bun", walked quickly to Li Yuan's side, and said: "Daojun, this is the restaurant where they have been eating with Wang Gua these days, the mutton-stuffed buns in it are good, and the mouth is full of oil, but it is more expensive, five cents a piece, and I only open a meat ....... once in ten days."

And the shopkeeper of the Qingjia steamed buns also noticed this strangely dressed group of people early on, and then heard the words in Wei Ziyang's mouth, although he didn't understand what Daojun meant, anyway, looking at this posture, it was either rich or expensive.

The shopkeeper appeared in front of Li Yuan and the others with an appropriate smile, and said, "The guest officer is invited to come in first?" ”

Li Yuan took a look at the layout inside this Qingjia bun, it was a narrow square, narrow in the middle and long on both sides.

Because the Tang Dynasty implemented a separate meal system, and where are there so many tables in the store? Only a large piece of lacquered wood could only be nailed to the wall, divided into straw mats for kneeling at the bottom.

After wiping the table with a towel for a few people, he asked, "I wonder what the guest wants to eat?" We have lamb buns here, whether it's leek stuffing, woad stuffing...... There is everything, if the guest officer is not satisfied, we also have palace delicacies and meat sandwich buns, as well as old yellow croaker.

Guest, do you want to try it? ”