Chapter 392: Propaganda

That's not lying.

It is a royal food.

And it's cheap, and the common people can also eat the food eaten by the saints and ladies.

It's a waste to put such good propaganda without it.

But you can't use it rashly.

After all, this is in ancient times, not like in modern times, where you can casually rub the heat.

It's not good here, although it is not enough to kill the head, I am afraid that I will lose my grace.

Li Mumu thought about it, and still went to ask Li Zhiyin.

So the prince returned to the East Palace, and when Li Zhiyin came to ask the prince, the prince couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth twice.

Li Zhiyin couldn't help but laugh and said: "Mu Mu means that it is a fact that the Mid-Autumn Festival Night Banquet uses the skewers of the Gu family's snacks, and she is not lying with this propaganda." ”

"Yes, I have asked your Highness if she can use this selling point as publicity?" Li Zhiyin said, "I wonder if it will hinder the business of the saint and His Highness?" ”

"It doesn't get in the way." The prince pinched the corners of his eyes, "Anyway, this matter is not a secret in the palace, and everyone in the palace knows that the Mid-Autumn Festival night banquet is going to use the Gu family's skewers." ”

It is no secret that the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet uses Li Mumu's skewers.

What is kept secret is what ingredients need to be used, what materials are used, and whether Li Mumu brought it into the palace or prepared it himself in the palace.

Because you always have to leak some information to the other party, so that the other party can take action and show your feet.

If it is really too good to keep it secret, where does the other party have room to act?

"It's this Mrs. Gu......" the prince said helplessly, "but she is really business-minded." ”

Isn't this even royal as her living signature?

The royal family eats all the food, and the people can afford to eat it, so they can't set off her shop.

Li Zhiyin said with a smile: "If it's okay, it's good to let the people know that the royal family also eats the same things as them, and it is not all the delicacies of the mountains and seas as they think." ”

"There is a ......," Li Zhiyin said, "the feeling of having fun with the people." ”

"That's really good." The crown prince smiled and nodded, "But it's not good for me to agree to this matter, I'll talk to my father tomorrow." ”

The crown prince can sit firmly on the throne of the prince, not only because he has a close relationship with the saint, but also because the prince is never good at making decisions, and everything must be made clear to the saint.

This made the saint feel that he was still very important, and the prince did not overstep his responsibilities.

What the prince did was highly meritorious, and that was also because of the sage's instructions.

Li Mumu is not in a hurry about this matter, and the prince does not have to go to the saint immediately.

On the second day, the prince went to the court, and after he went down to the court, he told the sage about Li Mumu's request by the way.

The sage was speechless for a long time after hearing this, and finally said: "This Li family really dares to take advantage of anyone's advantage." ”

"But it's true that we want to use the grilled skewers of Gu's snacks for our Mid-Autumn Festival dinner." The prince said, "Although I heard the crown princess and her sons talk about Li Mumu's request yesterday, your sons were also speechless. ”

"It's not that I'm angry or unwilling, I just think that Li really dares to think about it, as if there is nothing she doesn't dare to think about." The prince laughed.

The sage laughed twice, "This Li is a bold man, otherwise he wouldn't have gone to the border to save his husband." ”

For a person like Li Mumu, who is affectionate and righteous, is what the saint appreciates.

"You go back to her, and I'll say I agreed." The sage smiled, "It's not a big deal, you just have to make your own decisions." ”

"After all, it's about my father's plan, and my sons don't dare to make an arbitrary decision." The prince bowed his head slightly.

The sage seemed to be very satisfied that the prince came to him for advice on everything, and listened to his opinion, and was in a very good mood at this time, "When the Li family is publicized, you come back and tell me whether the business of her shop has become more prosperous." ”

The saint still wants to know.

"Yes." The prince smiled.

Li Mumu learned from Li Zhiyin that the saint had agreed, so he immediately began to publicize.

She didn't get people to hand out flyers.

Guests who come to the shop to eat will inevitably have a few small talks.

The same shopkeeper, the same shopkeeper, will chat a few words.

Gu's snacks and worries are used in a natural way to chat, so that guests know that the Mid-Autumn Festival night banquet in the palace will also serve their skewers.

"Really?" The guest was surprised, "Palace...... Those nobles also eat this? ”

"How can this be fake?" Xiao Er said, "Don't we dare to talk nonsense about this kind of thing, make royal rumors, don't you want to live?" ”

"Not only nobles, but saints, princes, princes, and ladies all have to eat!" The shopkeeper came over and participated in the chat with a smile, "It is designated by the sage, and I want to taste our skewers with the noble courtiers at the Mid-Autumn Festival night banquet." ”

"The saint has always loved to eat our food, and he has eaten the fried chicken of the Gu family fried chicken before, and he has been bought many times." Xiao Er smiled and said, "You know about this, so it's not strange to eat our skewers." ”

"It's really not strange if the saint just eats alone, but it is really ...... to eat skewers at such a big palace banquet I didn't expect that. The guest said in surprise.

"Let's not speculate on the sage's thoughts, maybe the sage thinks it's delicious, so he wants everyone to taste it?" The shopkeeper said, "Our saints have always been willing to promote whatever is good so that everyone knows about it, isn't it?" ”

"I didn't expect that the saint didn't dislike our kind of skewers, like chicken feet and pig belly, would the saints and nobles eat them?" A guest asked strangely.

"We don't know." The shopkeeper said, "Maybe you'll change the menu, right?" Anyway, the saint wants to eat our skewers, as for what to eat, we don't know. ”

"But there will be pork, beef, mutton, chicken, etc." The guest said again.

The shopkeeper smiled: "What the nobles think, we don't dare to guess." But if I had to say, there should be, that is, I don't eat the offal that doesn't sound good, but the meat always has to be eaten. ”

The shopkeeper chatted with everyone for a while, and then left first.

But I went to a room on the second floor.

Li Mumu was in the room, and just now she stood quietly at the stairs and heard the shopkeeper and Xiao Er chatting with the guests.

Seeing the shopkeeper coming up, Li Mumu went up the stairs without being noticed and returned to the room on the second floor.

After the shopkeeper entered, Li Mumu asked, "The one who has been asking you what kind of skewers the saints and nobles in the palace want to eat is a regular customer in the store?" ”

The shopkeeper shook his head and said, "It's not a regular customer, it's a new customer who has only come in the past two days." ”

The shopkeeper recalled for a moment and said, "He came the day before yesterday, and he came again today, and I have only seen him twice." ”

"He came again today, and I thought I had come the day before yesterday to eat deliciously, and I came again today." Although the shopkeeper didn't know the plan, it was really strange for the guest to ask.

The attention of the other guests was that the nobles also ate skewers, so that they ate the same food as the saints and nobles.