Datang: To save my parents, I sell breakfast in the palace

“This soup bun, the skin is fresh and fresh, it’s really rare and delicious…” Every time Wei Zheng eats it, he has to sigh, how can there be such deliciousness in this world?

The first few times I came back from the previous dynasty, I wanted to buy some tastes for my mother, but they were always sold out, and this time, Wei Zheng shouted: “Little shopkeeper, leave two drawers for the old man to pack, and the old man will come down to pick it up.” ”

“Yes, Master Wei. The boy remembers it for you. After speaking, he took out a piece of chalk and wrote on the blackboard of the store, Lord Wei Zheng, the two drawers have not been taken.

The minister who ate the buns looked at the blackboard, and showed surprised eyes, Kong Yingda is the Guozi prison sacrificial wine, and he saw the benefits of this thing at a glance, not only smiled: “You little shopkeeper, there are always some strange methods, what is this?” ”

“Blackboard, don’t you know?”

Qin Song looked at everyone as if they really didn’t know, and also smiled: “The kid also got it for a convenience.” See laughed. ”

Kong Yingda thought for a while: “This thing, Guozijian is used.” In the past, I used to write in the sandbox, so it’s good to use this thing. ”

“Old man, the military department can also use it.” Before the words fell, a tall figure walked in, although he was in his forties, his face was full of heroism and was very powerful.

Qin Song didn’t know, so he hurriedly stepped forward and said with a smile: “Hello this adult, welcome to the small shop, how many drawers of buns can you come?” ”

The man twisted his beard and looked at Qin Song: “You are the little shopkeeper here?” ”

“Exactly.”

As soon as this person came in, everyone stopped talking, they were all eating buns and looking at Qin Song with a smile, and Qin Song didn’t know him, so naturally smiled.

The man walked up to the blackboard and asked, “This thing is very good, how did you come up with it?” ”

Qin Song thought for a while: “Is this thing worth thinking?” Just make it when you need it.

Of course, if you look uncomfortable, you can also make it white and write it with charcoal, but in that case, it will not be wiped clean…”

The man looked at Qin Song and asked, “A few days ago, did someone come to eat soup buns, and you told him that three years can pacify the Turks, and what time and place are favorable, and what is the enemy of the north and south, but there is such a thing?” ”

Qin Song said with a smile: “Are you talking about Uncle Li?” Yes, he didn’t work as a errand in the palace, and it was very sad to look at the Turks, and the kid comforted him. It turns out that you are Uncle Li’s friend, no wonder you are so heroic. ”

The man snorted coldly: “You are just a brat, how dare you talk about military affairs?” Also three years to pacify the Turks, you when the Turks are foreign strong and the middle of the work? The old man came today to teach you a lesson. ”

Qin Song glanced at the man: “Aren’t you here to eat buns?” ”

“The old man doesn’t eat buns!”

“Oh!” Qin Song smiled and nodded: “Yes, your old man is right, the kid’s mouth owes the military affairs in vain, and naturally it will not be in the future.” Also ask the old man to be angry, the old man to go slowly, I wish the old man a dragon spirit and tiger, and a happy early dynasty! ”

Now is an important time to accumulate points, Qin Song does not dare to make trouble, not to mention that he is originally in the service industry, what is wrong with people saying two words? So tall, so mighty, casserole-sized fists, very scary.

The man seemed to punch the cotton, and was confused by Qin Song’s service, not leaving, not leaving, and couldn’t help but say: “Bring two cages of buns to the old man.” ”

“Okay, you wait!”

The one who can sit on an equal footing with them here is naturally not a petty official, and Qin Song does not dare to neglect, the person just wanted to eat, he was stopped by others, said the method of eating, and specially demonstrated.

The old man tasted it according to this method, and then he was silent for a long time, glanced at Qin Song, and finally picked up the bun and ate it again.

Li Jing is very depressed, he often runs to the palace these days, if nothing else, His Majesty even wants to train troops in the palace in order to avenge

Li Jing persuaded several times but could not be persuaded, His Majesty also had to personally bring people to train, and even began to tell Li Jing about the strategy of Ping Turk.

At the beginning of the period, Li Jing felt that His Majesty had this ambition and should support it, but when he inquired later, it turned out that this so-called Ping-Turk strategy was said by a treasurer selling steamed buns, and His Majesty thought that it was very good.

Where is this, the treasurer who bought the buns, or a child of such an age, can he level the Turks?

I came here specially today, just to see who this little shopkeeper is, and when I see it today, it’s just that, a child, how evil can it be?

That’s it. Save talking nonsense in the future, and then provoke trouble for yourself.

The power of food is immeasurable to anyone, Li Jing, who was originally a little angry, instantly improved his mood after eating, turned to Qin Song and said: “Little shopkeeper, leave ten cages of buns for the old man, and the old man will come down to get it.” ”

Qin Song nodded: “Okay!” How do adults call them? The kid notes it for you. Don’t make a mistake. ”

“Old man Li Jing!”

Hearing Li Jing, Qin Song not only blurted out: “Great Tang Military God? ”

Li Jing couldn’t help but be happy, this kid’s kung fu was really good, and he couldn’t help but say: “Old pawn of the Great Tang, how dare you have the name of a military god.” ”

Qin Song knows that Li Jing is not his highlight now, people break through the Turkic royal court in the north, Qinghai Plateau in the west, in his life, there are countless battles of various kinds, and now he has not yet reached Zhenguan, naturally there is a lot less light.

But Qin Song didn’t think so, and after recording on the blackboard, he said: “In the kid’s heart, you are the military god of the Great Tang. ”

Where did Cheng Bingjin sit and shouted: “Little treasurer, why is he a military god and a general?” If you don’t explain it, Lao Cheng won’t eat your buns in the future. ”

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