Daning Dynasty god-level sign-in system

King Zhao: "Xiao Yan, what do you want to eat? I have porridge, steamed buns, and buns here."

Xiao Yan: "My lord, I will take care of the rest."

King Zhao didn't speak.

The official who had an unpleasant encounter with Xiao Yan just outside the door laughed and said: "You are not dreaming!"

Nima, why are you everywhere.

Xiao Yan: "Stupid pig!"

"How do you scold people?"

Xiao Yan: "What does this young master say to you? Find the scolding yourself!"

"You—can you afford it? Seeing that you can't afford silver, do you know how expensive it is?"

Xiao Yan: "This is the first time this young master is here, I don't know!"

"I'm afraid I'll scare you to death if I tell you!"

Xiao Yan: "That's because people like you don't know how high the sky is and how thick the earth is, and the frog at the bottom of the well watches the sky!"

"Hmph, let me tell you, although the prince said you can give it whatever you want, but no one pays less than ten taels, and it's ten taels a piece!"

Xiao Yan: "How much does this young master think it is! Only people like you think it's expensive!"

"Twelve taels a steamed bun, isn't it expensive?"

Xiao Yan: "In front of the gate of the palace, in the cold winter and the dark morning, there are still hot steamed buns to eat. Do you think the steamed buns made by the dignified prince are expensive?"

"I……"

Xiao Yan: "I have nothing to say! This is 5000 taels, my lord."

Just now that person saw Xiao Yan take out a 5000 tael bank note, he immediately slipped into the crowd in desperation and disappeared.

Zhao Wang Ning Shirong smiled and said: "But I don't have so many steamed buns and porridge."

Xiao Yan: "There's no need to look for too many."

Ning Shirong: "Then I will thank you for the lonely people in the nursing home."

Xiao Yan: "My lord is really a wise and kind man! Xiao Yan admires him very much!"

Xiao Yan and Liu Youcai moved the remaining steamed buns, buns and porridge to the side of the carriage.

"Brothers of Jin Yiwei, you guard Xiao all the way, Xiao invites you to have a hot breakfast!"

Except for Jin Yiwei Qianhuhe Dayou, everyone else thanked Xiao Yan, and then those who ate steamed buns ate steamed buns, those who drank porridge drank porridge, and those who ate steamed buns ate steamed buns.

Barely everyone can get a little bit.

Everyone knows that Zhao Wang Ning Shirong's breakfast is notoriously expensive.

Mr. Xiao Yan and Mr. Xiao spent a huge amount of money to give Zhao Wang's breakfast to them.

This has given them a lot of face, so the respected Jin Yiwei's attitude is obviously much better.

At least there are no complaints.

The reason why He Dayou didn't eat was because he couldn't let go of his face.

Xiao Yan didn't make things difficult for him either, it was his choice whether to eat or not.

A few more sedan chairs came.

Those who came down were all higher-ranking officials.

There are various ministers and so on.

Immediately after, came the highest-ranking court elder and chief assistant—Xue Song, a scholar of the Huagaidian University.

"Morning Xue Ge!"

"Hello Xue Ge!"

All the officials said hello one after another!
Xiao Yan dismissed it and got into the carriage directly. It was too cold outside, so it would be warmer in the carriage.

Xue Song was introduced into the wooden shed.

"His Royal Highness King Zhao!"

Ning Shirong: "Old Xue Ge, unfortunately today, it was sold out earlier!"

Xue Song wondered: "Hey! This is strange, isn't there a lot of leftovers every day? Why are they sold out so quickly today?"

Ning Shirong: "I met a big customer."

Xue Song looked around: "Which big customer is so bold! Stand up and show the old man."

No one stepped forward, indicating that he might not be in the wooden shed, or he might be afraid of Xue Song.

Zhao Wang smiled and said: "You don't need to look for Mr. Xue Ge, this big customer is not in the wooden shed."

Xue Song was old and frail, wearing a thick padded robe, he still felt cold. He wanted to drink a bowl of hot porridge to warm his body, but unexpectedly, he was in vain.

These officials didn't say that they must come here for a hot meal, but they just wanted to save face.

At least prove that you can afford it!

Often people are like this, obviously the food in that shop is not necessarily better than other colleagues, but the more people come, naturally there will be more and more!
Zhao Wang Ning Shirong's early shed is a similar situation.

"Morning Pavilion!"

Xue Song glanced at the man, he was not familiar with him, so he didn't intend to talk to him.

"The next official patrols the city and the censor Zhao Hui. I know who bought King Zhao's breakfast!"

Xue Song: "Oh? Who is it?"

I don't pay much attention to this elder, who doesn't know that in Zhao Wang's breakfast shop, this elder is the best customer.

Xue Song often spent a hundred and ten taels of silver to treat officials he knew well to have breakfast.

Today, the best customer wants to drink northwest wind!

Zhao Hui was the one who was immediately slapped in the face after despising Xiao Yan before and ran away in despair.

"If Hui Ge is old, that person's name is Xiao Yan!"

Xue Song stood up tremblingly: "What? His name is Xiao Yan?"

Zhao Hui didn't know why Mr. Xue Ge's reaction was so big, but he hoped that the bigger the better, it would be best to be furious, and then shoot that Xiao Yan to death, "He himself said that he was Xiao Yan, and he bought everything and gave it to those golden Yiwei's vulgar man ate it."

Xue Song rushed out of the wooden shed angrily, "Where is Xiao Yan? You come out of this pavilion!"

Just as Xiao Yan was about to take a nap, he heard a familiar voice calling his name, "Youcai, go and see who is yelling."

Liu Youcai got out of the car and looked, "Uncle, it's Mr. Xue Ge!"

Xiao Yan: "So it's this old guy. I wonder why the voice is so familiar. Go and meet him!"

After getting off the warm carriage, a gust of northwest wind blew in front of him, Xiao Yan tightened his collar tightly.

"Old stuff, what's the point of yelling?"

"Damn it, it's so explosive! Who is this melon egg?"

"Damn, don't you know the chief minister of the court?"

"I'm not dreaming, am I! There really are people who want to die by themselves."

"I heard you right! What did he say about Xue Ge just now?"

"Ahem, old thing."

"This kid is doomed! Old Xue Ge is narrow-minded, he will take revenge, and he will lose his life at a young age, what a pity!"

Xue Song was trembling with anger: "You... you...cough cough cough... this old man is so mad... cough cough cough..."

Xiao Yan: "Oh, you old thing, look at yourself, you are so old, shouldn't it be time to go home to take care of yourself, a gust of wind can make you choke and cough."

Xue Song: "Zhuzi...cough cough...disrespectful!"

Xiao Yan: "Old things occupy the latrines and don't shit. So many young and promising officials have not been promoted. Do you know how many people hate that in their hearts?"

Xue Song's face was ashen: "You...you are talking nonsense! This old man is dedicated to serving the court and sharing the emperor's worries, not to occupy the latrine... Bah, bah, bah..."

Xiao Yan laughed loudly: "Look, the majestic old man of Daning Pavilion, the chief assistant of Daning is swearing all over the place. Is the chief assistant of Daning Dynasty the Maokeng? I'm going to sue you for your rude words!"

Everyone couldn't help laughing, this melon egg is really awesome.