"Your Majesty, I, Old Cheng, have absolutely no hidden possessions. I hope Your Majesty can understand. Other than delicious food, I have also brought a gift for Your Majesty.”
Cheng Yaojin explained loudly with a sad face to show his innocence. Unfortunately, Li Er did not believe it at all. If these words came from someone else's mouth, it would be credible. If it was Cheng Yaojin, hmph! I'd be a fool to believe you.
"Oh." Li Shiming looked down at Cheng Yaojin who was taking out a bottle of mineral water and said,""Bring it up and let zhen see what gift the loyal Duke Lu has brought for zhen.”
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"Brothers, let's go quickly. We must have a big meal today.”
In the early morning, several horses left Chang 'an City quickly. On the horses were several young men, including Cheng Chumo, who was beaten up by his father yesterday. Besides him, there was also his younger brother Cheng Chuliang, Qin Qiong's son Qin Huaiyu, and Fang Yiai.
It was strange that Fang Yiai's son should have developed into a civil official and looked up to Fang Xuanling. However, Fang Yiai was not only the number one cuckold in the Tang Empire, but also a weirdo in Chang 'an. Fang Xuanling was worried about him.
Fang Yi 'ai was one of the famous silkpants in Chang' an. However, he did not have any scholarly bearing. Instead, he grew up to be a big and burly man. His appearance was not at all similar to Fang Xuanling's. If it were not for Fang Xuanling's concern, people might have wondered if he was the son of the old Fang family.
The son of the prime minister of the Great Tang actually wanted to join the army instead of following his father to court!!!
In addition, he spent his days strolling horses and visiting brothels, and he was proficient in gambling. Fang Xuanling was so angry that he almost fainted several times.
Because of the layout of the court, the sons of civil officials rarely mingled with the sons of generals. Fang Yi 'ai was an exception. She did not like the arrogance of scholars and always followed Cheng Chumo around.
He had heard Cheng Chumo say that instant noodles were a delicacy, so he followed Cheng Chumo out of the city to see them.
As for Cheng Chuliang and Qin Huaiyu, they had been pulled into the team.
The few of them galloped quickly and soon arrived outside the store. Seeing the small door open, Cheng Chumo was overjoyed. He rode his horse forward and motioned for his brothers to follow.
"I'm so tired."
In the small wooden house, Li Chen rubbed the acupuncture points on his eyes to relax them. He was afraid of the ancient traditional Chinese characters, but he had to learn them. Otherwise, it would be bad if he walked out and embarrassed himself.
If Li Chen could still accept learning traditional Chinese characters, it would be suicide for him to write with a brush.
"Here we go again. It seems that instant noodles are very attractive.”
Hearing the sound of horse hooves, Li Chen looked up and saw Cheng Chumo leading the way, quickly approaching the store with a few people following behind him.
When they arrived at their destination, Cheng Chumo pulled the reins tightly and grinned at Li Chen. He didn't pretend at all and shouted,"Langjun, I'm here again. Give me a few bowls of instant noodles and a few bottles of iced red tea. I want to entertain my brothers.”
As he spoke, he took out a stack of money from his clothes and threw it on the table. He then dismounted and led his horse to the side. Qin Huaiyu and the others also dismounted and walked over curiously.
This is the smell!
Cheng Chumo, Qin Huaiyu, and Cheng Chuliang, who had eaten meat yesterday, smelled the instant noodles, and their eyes lit up. Among them, Cheng Chuliang was the most exaggerated. He put his hands together and kept rubbing them. His appearance was extremely vulgar, and he did not look like the future Prince Consort of the Tang Empire at all.
Fang Yiai, who had never eaten instant noodles before, felt that the taste of instant noodles was very tempting, but she was not that excited. Instead, she started to size up Li Chen's small wooden house.
"Shopkeeper, what is this?"
Li Chen was a seller, so Fang Yiai addressing him as shopkeeper was not too outrageous. Of course, in the Great Tang, one could forget about how much respect a merchant could receive. They valued agriculture over commerce, and even old farmers who did not have enough to eat or wear would despise the existence of merchants, let alone people of status.
It was a very abnormal social class.
Fang Yi 'ai, who was drinking iced red tea, saw the Seven Dimensional Space that Li Chen had thrown aside.
" Seven dimensions?!" Li Chen turned around and was stunned. He didn't expect Fang Yi 'ai to have such sharp eyes to see this thing. However, didn't you find it strange that a man like him was interested in this thing?
"Seven Dimensional Space." The brand name of the sanitary pad made Fang Yiai, Cheng Chumo, and the others ponder. What a strange name.
Putting down the iced red tea, Fang Yi 'ai asked,""Shopkeeper Li, is it possible to inspect this item?”
After Cheng Chumo's explanation, he knew Li Chen's surname. It was a very domineering surname and belonged to the same family as the master of the Great Tang.
Li Chen opened his mouth, wanting to introduce the seven dimensional sanitary pads, but in the end, he found that he could not say it. In ancient times, women's status was very low. In addition, the ancients thought that women's menstruation was very unlucky. If he introduced the use of the sanitary pads, he did not know if these people would not even be able to eat their noodles.
Therefore, Li Chen hesitated for a while before saying,""This is a seven-dimensional space for women. It's for wiping your mouth."
Li Chen, who had almost let it slip, hurriedly corrected him. However, he accidentally said that it was for wiping his mouth.
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