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"It's a very strange taste, but it's really delicious." Li Cuihua muttered to herself.

The rice was paired with the spicy chicken. Peng Yu was very full this time. He even saw some children and women wandering outside the door. Could it be that they were all attracted by the fragrance of the stir-fried dishes?

Under the dim candlelight, Li Ke tossed and turned in bed, thinking silently.

Next year, he would go to the fief. In fact, according to his age, he should have gone to the fief long ago. The ministers in the court had also advised Li Shimin several times because he had been staying in the capital, but they were all stopped by Li Shimin.

However, this time, he knew that his father definitely had no choice. He was different from Li Tai. Li Tai was the direct descendant of Empress Zhangsun, and Li Shimin loved him the most. He even dared to challenge the Crown Prince, Li Chengqian.

He, Li Ke, was different. His bloodline destined him to have no fate with the throne, but he was unwilling to leave the capital like this, to leave the center of power.

Once he left the capital and arrived at his fief, no matter who sat on the throne, he could only rely on others. His life and death could only be in the hands of others.

This time, he left Chang 'an and accompanied Li Lizhi to Luoyang. He was just here to have some fun.

However, when he saw Peng Yu, he felt that this person was very interesting. For a scholar to come out and tell stories for money without any embarrassment, it was very interesting.

Then, he heard that Peng Yu had rejected the recruitment of the Wang Clan and the Lu Clan of Taiyuan in order to resist the Cui Clan. This was very surprising. These were the five surnames and seven Wangs. Even if he wanted to ascend to the throne, he had to rely on their strength.

He didn't know what kind of confidence Peng Yu had to reject such an offer.

Peng Yu's rejection of a condition that would be considered a broad path for any scholar of the Great Tang left him in a daze.

It wasn't until the introduction of the agent system that he finally understood Peng Yu's thoughts. She was dancing on the tip of a knife between the aristocratic families, using the interests and contradictions between the aristocratic families to achieve her goals.

This required a lot of wisdom to come up with such a brilliant game system.

He suddenly had an idea. He, Li Ke, wanted to become Chang 'an's agent! Perhaps, he could use this little agent power to achieve some of his goals.

Peng Yu was not a simple person. He needed to study her carefully.

On the other side, Li Lizhi was also a little uneasy. Xiao Die plucked the slightly dim candle wick, and the flame jumped. Li Lizhi raised her beautiful face and looked at the candle.

"Xiao Die, what kind of person do you think Young Master Peng is?”Li Lizhi suddenly asked Xiao Die.

"I think it's quite good. It looks good. Besides, I think he seems to know you!”Xiao Die tilted her head.

"Damned girl, you only know how to talk nonsense. I haven't even spoken a word to him, so how do you know him?”Li Lizhi gently pinched Xiao Die.

"Princess, it's true. Didn't you see that the moment he saw you, his gaze became so surprised and passionate? Yes, it was just like Young Master Zhangsun seeing you.”Xiao Die giggled.

"Is that so?" Li Lizhi recalled for a moment and her face suddenly turned red.

In her heart, Peng Yu was a very strange person. She didn't speak like the great scholars she usually saw. She was also filled with an indescribable temperament.

Freedom. There was an aura of freedom that attracted her.

From the information she had gathered, he had always done things that were unexpected. He told stories, resisted recruitment, and had a strange sales method. She felt that he was unique in the Great Tang, like a firefly dancing alone in the dark sky of the Great Tang.

Thinking that she could hear his storytelling again tomorrow, Li Lizhi suddenly felt inexplicably happy when she saw his energetic expression.

"Xiao Die, have you booked the seats for tomorrow?”Thinking of this, she asked Xiao Die.

Xiao Die was stunned for a moment. She didn't know what the princess meant by asking this. They were the royal family. Could it be that there was someone who dared to snatch a seat from them?

"Princess, what's wrong with you? Haven't we always been first? Oh right, Princess, don't you think Romance of the Three Kingdoms is for men?”Xiao Die pouted.

"As long as he said it. Ah, no, that's not what I meant. I mean, as long as the story comes out of his mouth, it's good." Li Lizhi suddenly realized that she had said something wrong.

Xiao Die was dumbfounded. She looked at Li Lizhi blankly. She didn't know what was wrong with the princess tonight. Didn't she mean the same thing?

Could it be that the princess is interested in that Young Master Peng? As soon as this thought arose, it was denied by Xiao Die. This identity and status were too far apart. It was absolutely impossible.

Peng Yu had been very busy during this period of time, so much so that he was considering whether he should train a few storytellers to tell stories on his behalf because he no longer cared about the money.

However, when he thought of seeing that young girl every day, he dispelled this thought. Now, that figure was already lingering in his heart.

Soda noodles became popular in Luoyang. It was not Little Red, but Big Red. Thanks to his early activities of distributing steamed buns in Luoyang, many restaurants went to Wang Qian and Lu Ziyang's shops to buy soda noodles.

Many commoners also went there to buy soda noodles and make their own steamed buns. Gradually, steamed buns became a symbol of Luoyang.

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