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Chapter 152 Mr. Zhuang starts to feel heartache again

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    Seeing Mr. Zhuang fainted on the ground, the ministers next to him were frightened and quickly stepped forward to help Mr. Zhuang up.

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    "Master Zhuang, what did you say?"

    An official came up.

    "Five hundred taels, five hundred taels"

    Those officials looked at each other, but Zhao Chen shook his head. Hey, fragile officials of the Tang Dynasty, let me improve your mental endurance.

    "However, the whole morning's walking has finally come to an end. It is rare for these officials to breathe a sigh of relief, otherwise someone will really die if they continue walking.

    Not far away, there was a mountain. Li Shimin got out of the carriage and went straight to the mountain. The other courtiers behind him also followed.

    And there is indeed a Taoist temple on this mountain, but it is not prosperous. It is ordinary and not as good as Longxing Temple.

    Because of the Tang Dynasty's policy of supporting Taoism, there were many Taoist temples during the Tang Dynasty. The more famous ones were Longxing Temple during the Zhenguan period, and Haotian Temple during the Emperor Gaozong of the Tang Dynasty. The most famous Taoist temples are the same as Buddhist temples.  For example, Haotian Temple is located on Zhuque Street.

    Taoist temples, like Buddhist temples, are mainly places for offering sacrifices and praying for blessings. Although I don¡¯t know why Li Shimin chose this small Taoist temple as the place to pray for the Supreme Emperor, the officials behind him will not ask.

    Following Li Shimin to the Taoist temple on the mountain, the next step was to pray.

    They endured their hunger and followed Li Shimin to pray.

    Cheng Yaojin was beside Zhao Chen and muttered: "Mr. Zhao, next time you come up with such an idea, can you please not bring us in? I'm going to starve to death."

    Zhao Chen glanced at him: "Old Cheng, what are you talking about? What does this have to do with me."

    "Mr. Zhao, I'm already old, so I don't want to bother anymore. I haven't even eaten yet"

    As soon as he finished speaking, a cake appeared in front of him.

    Cheng Yaojin¡¯s eyes widened and he felt incredible as he watched Zhao Chen take out the cooking cakes.

    "Mr. Zhao, where did you come from?"

    Zhao Chen pointed to Xie Jixing's servant not far away: "We have already prepared all kinds of dry food."

    Cheng Yaojin: ""

    Zhao Chen waved, and the other party walked over carefully and handed over the prepared food box. Zhao Chen started to distribute the dry food directly.

    Cheng Yaojin handed the cooking cake to Li Jing. Li Jing was praying behind the queue. When a cooking cake was handed to him, he was stunned.

    Turning around, he saw Cheng Yaojin winking, pointing at Zhao Chen, and then at the cooking cake. Li Jing suddenly understood.

    Fang Xuanling and others soon received the cakes and quickly took them.

    They were also hungry all the way, so it would be nice to have some pancakes to eat.

    And Zhao Chen thought for a while and quietly came to the group of noble officials.

    "What are you here for?"

    The group of officials from the aristocratic families looked at him angrily, especially Mr. Zhuang. When he saw Zhao Chen, he had high blood pressure.

    Zhao Chen took out a sesame seed pancake: "Comrades, you haven't had breakfast yet. You see how much I miss you. Now here is Zhao Mansion's special ancestral chive egg pancake. It not only satisfies hunger, but also strengthens yang. It's a large amount to keep you full.  You need to buy three to ensure you have enough to eat. How about one, do you want one?"

    Mr. Zhuang asked tremblingly: "You, how much do you want?"

    There was fear in his eyes.

    ¡°It¡¯s not expensive, it¡¯s not expensive, it¡¯s much cheaper than a bicycle, it only costs 1 tael of silver.¡±

    ¡°Isn¡¯t this expensive??¡±

    Another minister¡¯s eyes almost popped out of his head: ¡°How many cents does a sesame cake cost? You actually want one tael of silver. Do you know how many sesame cakes can be sold for one tael of silver?¡±

    "My prince-in-law, you are just like those businessmen, you are full of the smell of copper. I disdain to be associated with you, get out!"

    Lu Jingcheng even said coldly: "Everyone, we will have food later. How could this Taoist temple be without food? Why eat his sesame cakes?"

    "Master Lu is right."

    Mr. Zhuang also agreed in his heart that he must not buy anything from Zhao Chen. Dinner will be served later.

    Even so, everyone felt hungry, and some people's stomachs were still growling.

    Zhao Chen smiled and said: "Comrades, don't be angry. Business is not done without mercy. If you change your mind, you can come to me."

    When Zhao Chen returned to his seat at the back, Cheng Yaojin had already finished his sesame seed cakes.Looking at Zhao Chen eagerly: "Mr. Zhao, these cooking cakes are so delicious, are there any more?"

    Zhao Chen took out another one from the food box: "Here, give some to Lao Fang and the others too. They must be full."

    Cheng Yaojin asked while biting into the leek and egg pancake: "It's okay, I'll have lunch later."

    Zhao Chen smiled and said nothing.

    Finally, the prayers are over, and the whole process is finally completed.

    The ministers at the back also breathed a sigh of relief, it was finally over and they could eat.

    Unexpectedly, a Taoist priest came over, saluted and said to Li Shimin: "Your Majesty, Xiaoguan doesn't have that much rations, and it's too busy. I'm afraid I won't be able to serve lunch."

    What?  !

    At this moment, all the ministers were shocked!

    Cheng Yaojin¡¯s eyes widened, and then he suddenly turned his head to look at Zhao Chen.

    Even the ministers of the aristocratic families next to them looked at Zhao Chen with their mouths wide open, as if they could stuff an egg into their mouths.

    Zhao Chen looked confused: "No, what do you think I'm going to do without lunch? Is it my fault?"

    Looking at the sesame seed cakes that Cheng Yaojin and others were eating, Mr. Zhuang suddenly felt his heartache start to hurt again. This time he was hungry.

    The ministers of the aristocratic families who had just scolded Zhao Chen had extremely embarrassed faces as they watched Zhao Chen slowly take out a sesame seed cake from the food box.

    What a delicious sesame seed cake.

    The ministers of the aristocratic families couldn't help but swallow their saliva, and the most important thing was that someone's stomach grumbled in response to the situation.

    I'm hungry.

    There was originally a lunch to support them, but who would have expected that there would be no lunch?  ?  ?

    Li Shimin also said to all the ministers: "My dear friends, please bear with us for lunch. Let's take a rest first and return to Chang'an later."

    What?

    Mr. Zhuang's lips trembled. Lu Jingcheng and others were stunned, and they actually wanted to walk back to Chang'an on an empty stomach.

    Seeing that Li Shimin had gone to rest, Zhao Chen also stretched out and said, "Okay, I'm going to take a nap. Lao Cheng will call me when he sets off later, so he can recharge his batteries before riding his bicycle back."

    Seeing that Zhao Chen was really about to leave, the countless ministers whose eyes were focused on Zhao Chen couldn't bear it anymore.

    "Consort, wait a moment."

    Zhao Chen turned around and saw Mr. Zhuang running over, his heart was trembling: "Excuse me, Prince Consort, do you still have the cooking cakes?"

    "Also, Mr. Zhuang, why do you ask this?"

    Pretend, just pretend as hard as you can!

    The ministers from the aristocratic families around him scolded Zhao Chen all over.

    Mr. Zhuang forced a smile and said, "Consort, please see if I can buy some cooking cakes."

    "Of course, as long as you buy my cakes, you will be my good friend. When doing business, the door is naturally open, right?"

    Mr. Zhuang was overjoyed: "Then I want five."

    Zhao Chen quickly took out the painting contract and handed over the pen: "Here, sign here, twenty-five taels of silver."

    "What?!!"

    Master Zhuang clicked and the pen fell to the ground.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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