Chapter 9: People and ghosts are on the show

"Don't worry, the prince will make another plate."

"Okay, hey! His grandmother's, this king has been fighting in the south and north for decades, and he has never eaten anything! Don't look at this thing, as soon as it enters your mouth, it's like biting a sachet, and your lips and teeth are fragrant. ”

Tong Dingzhuo also strongly supported Mu Bai, Amway, who worked hard, but Baiguan was not interested at all.

You Tong Dingzhuo is a peerless master of martial arts, even if you are fed a bowl of intestinal poison, the black and white impermanence will not dare to hook you!

Oh, Mu Bai's second plate has already come out of the pot, and the oil is good.

Mu Bai clapped his palms: "Ladies and gentlemen, the prince has already eaten a whole plate, who else wants to try it?" This thing has only the first time and countless times. ”

Mubai's food promotion did not go well, and it was difficult to change the deep-rooted ideas.

Locusts, evil creatures.

At this time, the empress was ready to sell Mu Bai a face.

She got up slowly, put one hand on her waist, and descended from the ninety-five throne with a rainbow of momentum.

Seeing that she was walking into a lotus, her posture was graceful, and the long tail of her phoenix robe flowed on the stairs like a rainbow.

In a blink of an eye, he came to Mu Bai:

"Mu Qing, I want to taste it."

The court fried the pot directly, how can I get it if I eat well?

The Wenchen camp likes to pretend the most, kneeling down collectively and shouting:

"Your Majesty, even if you die, you won't be allowed to eat this thing!"

"Your Majesty think twice, the phoenix body is important!"

"My emperor is cautious, ......"

This scene is no different from crying and mourning.

Tong Dingzhuo saw this group of sour and rotten Wenchen, one by one, pretending to be powerful, and the two bull's eyes turned to the sky.

The empress immediately sent a proposition to the ministers:

"Since all the Qing families are worried about me, why don't you eat first, one person eats one, and then I eat after eating, how about it?"

"Huh?"

The ministers lay on the ground, looking left and right, and regretted digging a pit for themselves.

"Huh?" The empress pretended to be angry: "Why, you don't want to try it for me?" ”

The hundred officials were silent, lying on the ground and no one dared to speak.

The empress and Tong Dingzhuo glanced at each other, and after confirming their eyes, they immediately ordered someone.

"Zuo Du Yu Shi Cao Qing."

"Wechen...... The minister ...... "Cao Jianren replied only to promises.

"Come, you eat the first one for me." The empress motioned for Mu Bai to bring the plate over.

Who knew that the moment Cao Jianren saw the locust, he was so frightened that he kowtowed:

"Your Majesty, Weichen has been sick for many days, this kind of oily thing, you can't eat it......"

The empress was too lazy to sharpen her kung fu, and shouted loudly:

"Come on, take Cao Jianren to the Taiyi Pavilion, treat the sick if you are sick, if you are not sick, the court staff will be twenty."

Twenty rods is tantamount to breaking bones for Wenchen, and half a life can go.

"Your Majesty...... Wechen knew that he was wrong......"

Before Cao Jianren could speak, the two gold-armored guards took him out of Weiyang Palace like chickens.

The empress didn't talk nonsense anymore, and gave a domineering order:

"From the officials above the third grade, either eat one, or like Cao Jianren, the court staff is twenty, you choose yourself."

The ministers were so frightened that they broke out in a cold sweat.

The generals were holding back a wicked smile.

Their bodies are hard and strong, and they also have martial arts protection, and being beaten is like tickling.

Wenchen can be miserable, although among the literati, there are also Confucianism and Taoism masters, who can urge thousands of law images.

But after all, this kind of Confucianism is a very minority.

Mu Bai counted it, and there were only about fifty people from the third grade or above, and one person was just right.

Reluctantly, the officials took one from the plate.

The empress's beautiful eyes were slightly condensed, but she was resolute in handling things, and she threw it into her mouth without hesitation.

Shui Yue, the little girl, jumped over from the steps and said with a smile: "San Lang, bring me one too." ”

Mu Bai smiled bitterly: "I'm afraid you won't be able to stop eating." ”

"Hee-hee! I like to eat bugs the most. ”

Sure enough, as Mu Bai expected, there were soon exclamations from the court.

"Oh? The taste is excellent and crispy. ”

"It turns out that locusts taste similar to fried loaches after they are fried."

"If I had known that it was so delicious, I wouldn't have enough to eat ten plates!"

"Hehe, Lord Cao's meal is in vain."

Praise it so much!

Although Wei Qian's henchmen also thought it was delicious, they were more worried in their hearts, and everyone's eyes looked at Mu Bai in unison.

I wanted to make a big fuss about the locust plague in Qingzhou, bring down Li Si, and let my people take over the household department.

However, Mu Bai's variable made the whole game of chess inactive.

At this time, in the Wenchen camp, several old guys came to Mu Bai in a hurry, and said with a red face:

"Master Mu, good cooking, is there anything else?"

Mu Bai's heart is also happy, no matter how powerful the insect is, it can't be worth the onions, ginger and garlic.

"Adults, I'm sorry for the lack of preparation today. Another day, the official will prepare more and send it to the house. ”

"Ouch, thank you."

Anyone with the eye knows that this Mu Bai is already a celebrity next to the empress, so hurry up and stammer.

So some people who are not Wei Qian's henchmen have come over to set them up.

The empress saw that the controversial officials in the court had been conquered by this dish, and her heart was excited, and the locust plague in Qingzhou was saved.

However, there are still some doubts unsolved: "Mu Qing, what you just said, the market ...... What is the mechanism that is ......"

Mu Bai explained in front of the empress:

"Your Majesty, please immediately send an edict to Lord Li Sili to vigorously promote this butter grasshopper in the restaurants of Qingzhou and its nearby state capitals.

Diners flock to it, and restaurants begin to buy locusts aggressively.

Once the price of locusts rises, the people will go crazy to catch locusts without organizing.

When the time comes, this dish will be popular all over the country, but I'm afraid that the locusts won't be enough to eat! ”

Wow!

Mu Bai's strategy does not need to go through Qingzhou officialdom, and it will put an end to greedy ink.

And there is no need to send money to the people, the one million taels of silver can still fill the stomachs of the victims.

Compared with Lu Yuanchi's reward mechanism, it is much smarter.

"Wonderful! It's wonderful! ”

The empress nodded slowly, immediately walked up to the ninety-five throne, turned around with a domineering flick of her sleeves, looked at the ministers and said:

"Spread my will, 800 miles to Qingzhou expedited ......"

The court meeting ended in a congratulatory celebration of "My Emperor Shengming".

At the gate of Weiyang Palace, the hundred officials dispersed and were divided into several factions.

Among the largest group of people, many people were anxiously surrounding Wei Qian, the Duke of Fuguo.

"Master Hou, this Li Si hasn't been brought down yet, and His Majesty has installed another capable person! How good is that? ”

Wei Qian looked ahead, and he also smelled a strong sense of crisis.

But in front of people, he would not talk nonsense, he said with a harmless face:

"Your Majesty has solved the locust plague in Qingzhou, and we should be happy as courtiers. It's not too early, the old man will go first. ”

Wei Qian's words in the clouds made many people stunned.

And all the way to the Taiji Gate, Wei Qian got into a carriage, the coachman had a cold face and a scar on his face.

Wei Qian took a few deep breaths before recovering his mood, and then said to the coachman:

"There is a man named Mu Bai from the household, and he must not stay! The Great Liang Dynasty does not allow such a bull-nosed person to exist! ”

The coachman's expression stiffened, and he whipped the horse:

"Drive!"