I opened a tavern in Datang/Datang: My peerless talent was exposed

His Majesty Li Er has returned to his imperial palace, and once again returned to his status as His Majesty the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, who is talented and bold.

But outside the palace wall, Zhang Nuo sat at the counter and became dazed again.

Zhang Nuo naturally didn't know about the conversation in the carriage before, and Zhang Nuo actually didn't know much about his family's background.

He did inherit all the memories of the previous Zhang Nuo, but the crippled father in his memory was a talkative businessman.

In the early years, he went to the streets to sell some things to subsidize his family, but later he could only sit and eat when he was sick.

As for this house in Kaihuafang, it was said that it was begged from the nobles back then, and they were not allowed to sell it. It had to be reserved for Zhang Nuo to have a family and a career in the future.

Even the calligraphy and paintings on the wall were actually arranged by Lao Zhang back then.

When Zhang Nuo first came to this world, he thought about whether to just sell the house.

But when he thinks that his golden finger has not been credited, he must have a living, not to mention that opening a restaurant itself is an old job he has done for nearly ten years in his previous life, so he doesn't need to learn it from scratch.

So, this restaurant just kept open like this.

Fortunately, the front room is a restaurant, and the backyard is my living space, which saves me the trouble of finding another place to live.

But Zhang Nuo is also worried at the moment, what should he do, the gold finger has not been credited, and he dare not even apply for the imperial examination.

The imperial examinations at the moment not only require a letter of recommendation to sign up for, but there are also various types of examinations, but classics, historical books, and poetry recitals are absolutely indispensable.

Can he write poems or play right now?I can't even write a brush character well!

Looking at the empty lobby, Zhang Nuo was filled with bitterness, why is this damn different from other people in time travel!

Just when Zhang Nuo was full of bitter water and had nowhere to pour it, he only heard a "ding", and the golden finger in his mind, which had been buffering all the time and was as pissy as SVIP when the network disk was not turned on, actually responded!

"The system's 10% buffer is completed, and the first stage of rewards has been launched-smart improvement and optimization. Please continue to work hard on the host!"

Zhang Nuo hadn't had time to complain about this, isn't it just the function of broadcasting while downloading, as expected, this dog thing is a certain network disk.

As a result, the whole brain suddenly felt as if it was exploding. The feeling was almost the same as when I was a child when I got into a fight at school and got mixed doubles by my parents.

After a while, Zhang Nuo slowly returned to normal, but he was a little dazed.

Nima, what is this cheating?What the hell is Goldfinger?

This dog has the nerve to call himself a host?Where have I seen such a cheating program that tosses the host!

Zhang Nuo was clutching his aching head at this moment, his heart was full of resentment, if he hadn't been worried about this matter, he might have cursed at this moment.

His golden finger was still buffering as always, and today he felt convulsed, buffering from 8.88% to 10% all of a sudden, and then gave him such a blow.

Although the side effects are more violent, but I have to say, the effect is really exciting!

Never forget!

This is the first benefit that his golden finger gave him. Don't look at just four words that are bad in the Internet.

But when Zhang Nuo read the [-] Tang poems that he was forced to memorize by his parents with a stick when he was in elementary school in his previous life, he was amused.

Look at the history I learned in middle school, um... this gold finger is really fragrant!

At this moment, Zhang Nuo is like a brat who just got a new toy, flipping through his memory treasure house over and over again.

The calligraphy class I was forced to attend in elementary school, the carpentry skills taught by my grandfather, the manual labor in the extracurricular activity group in middle school, and even the beautiful senior sister who danced on the radio gymnastics platform in middle school...

This little bit is undoubtedly his personal experience back then, but now it has become his most precious wealth.

Zhang Nuo was originally a big-hearted person, who belonged to the kind of existence who could relieve all emotions after a few glasses of wine.

So I just flipped through the ocean of my memory for a while, and then I began to seriously think about how to live in the future.

Although his plug-in has only been partially credited, but for now, it can be regarded as timely rain.

With a lot of classic poems in his mind, coupled with his familiarity with history, Zhang Nuo will be a majestic figure with a poetic and literary spirit in his stomach.

Just when Zhang Nuomei was planning to go out tomorrow, and began to go to various poetry clubs to perform the trilogy of slapping faces and pretending to be famous, he suddenly saw his white and tender right hand, and immediately died.

If he really went to participate in the poetry meeting at this moment, he would probably be laughed at to death. His calligraphy is probably not as good as that of a doll who has been in a private school for a few years.

If this is written, it is estimated that no matter how good his poems are, others will think that he copied them from other places.

With a frowning face, he slapped his right hand hard, grinning from the pain and complaining to Goldfinger from the bottom of his heart.

This dog's cheating is a pit, and now his brain can understand it, but his paw says he can't. Is there a wool for it?

But in the current situation, doesn't it mean that he has to practice his calligraphy for a few years before becoming an official?

This is not a joke. If you can't write a good handwriting in ancient times, you basically don't have to expect to join the officialdom.

In this era of "writing like a person", even if you don't ask what kind of calligrapher you are, a generous and neat regular script is definitely the basic requirement.

After all, officials had to draw up pens to issue documents and submit reports, even for military generals who seemed extremely rude, they had to draw up pens to write military reports by themselves.

Even if the writing style is not good, but at least one handwriting is neat and will never escape.

Therefore, practicing calligraphy has become a hurdle for Zhang Nuo before entering the officialdom. After all, there is no computer here for Zhang Nuo to show off his keyboard warrior skills.

But after thinking about it carefully, um...it’s not a big problem, after all, even the copybooks I copied when I was a child are still vivid in my mind, and now I can’t forget it, the big deal is to write him for two hours every day, and then wait until the plug-in arrives in the account As soon as it is improved, it will definitely force the rhythm of everyone in calligraphy!

Thinking of his pride, Zhang Nuo leaned back habitually, but fell to the ground with a snap.

What the hell!

Zhang Nuo lay on the ground, staring at the round stool in front of him like a wooden pier, in a daze for a long time.

Only then did I realize that there are no back chairs or grand master chairs of later generations in these days, let alone sofas. They either sit on their knees, or they are such round wooden blocks.

Thinking about the carpentry skills taught by his grandfather in his mind, and after thinking about it for a while, Zhang Nuo immediately decided that he had to buy two comfortable chairs for himself in the past few days, and then replace all the tables, chairs and benches in the store.

Practice calligraphy and so on, I will talk about it later, I can't live without two comfortable chairs!

Chapter 4 Old Li is here again

Zhang Nuo, who has found his job goal, has swept away the laziness of the previous days, purchasing tools, wooden squares, measuring, and drawing, and he is very busy.

What's more, Zhang Nuo just bought two pieces of money from Lao Li before, and Zhang Nuo specially paid someone to make plain cushions and cushions and put them on his "throne".

Sitting on his "throne", Zhang Nuo once again resumed his previous bored and lazy look.

Just when Zhang Nuo was thinking about whether to go to the bookstore to get a few books to read, which can pass the time and increase knowledge, the big client Lao Li who just met a few days ago, Shi Shi with his hands behind his back and a smile on his face Then walked in.

And it wasn't alone, there was a noble lady in a plain skirt following behind her.

Lao Li was probably in a good mood, and greeted him as soon as he came in,

"Shopkeeper Xiao Zhang, I'm here again, Lao Li, and I brought my family with me, hurry up and get something to eat!"

When Zhang Nuo saw a big client coming to the door, if he hadn't blocked his ears, he could have grinned to the back of his head, so he hurried forward to greet him.

"Hey, Lao Li, you just brought your sister-in-law out. Come on, I'll show you off today. You sit down first."

Zhang Nuo quickly wiped the dust off the tables and chairs with a half-dry linen cloth, led the two of them to their seats, and hurried to the back kitchen to work.

It is said that old men have the best face in front of women, today Lao Li brought his family out, as long as he eats happily, how much can the reward be?

And looking at the graceful yet kind-looking woman just now, I think she is from a wealthy family, so I have to prepare well.

It must be said that only the prosperous Tang Dynasty had such an open style of men and women. Even the eldest grandson queen, the lord of the harem, was brought out by Li Shimin for the reason of visiting Uncle Zhang's son and tasting delicious food. Eating at one table, if it was placed in other dynasties, don't even think about it.

Zhang Nuo was busy at the back, while Li Shimin was studying the new chair just replaced under his buttocks.

"Guanyin maidservant, look at this chair, I don't know where I got it, the back is leaned on, and people are not so tired when sitting. I have to ask Xiaozhang later, and we will buy some when the time comes."

Empress Changsun didn't pay attention to the chair, but looked at the inscription "Old Zhang is great" on the wall with a smile on her face.

Li Er originally wanted to say a few more words about the chair, but when he looked up and saw the words on the wall, and then looked at Empress Changsun's narrow smiling face, his old face immediately flushed red, and it took him a long time to calm down. said something,

"That's what Lao Zhang asked me to ask for. I was only 13 years old at the time, and I had no choice but to write to him because of Lao Zhang's begging!"

Empress Changsun is not in the palace at the moment, and the husband next to her is no longer the emperor wearing a dragon robe. The two of them seem to have returned to the scene when they were newly married in Taiyuan in this market.

Therefore, Empress Changsun also smiled mischievously, wrinkled her nose and said with a smile,

"Husband, I had a lot of dealings with Uncle Zhang back then, and I have seen that picture before!"

Li Shimin blushed immediately, Nima forgot that this was also the person involved back then.

Although Empress Changsun was only 13 years old when she married Li Shimin, and Li Shimin was already 16 years old at that time, Lao Zhang was already Li Shimin's personal bodyguard, and he followed him all the time. For the caring people around her husband, Empress Changsun naturally It's too familiar.

Fortunately, Zhang Nuo's arrival saved Li Shimin's predicament.

Lion head, pan-fried tofu, stir-fried mutton, mutton soup, fried meat with fungus, and a pot full of yam and lamb chop soup, immediately filled the table to the brim.

Zhang Nuo also admired his own craftsmanship. In this era when eating pork was not very popular, it was impossible not to be proud of making such a table of hard dishes with proper meat and vegetables by relying on mutton alone.

Li Shimin and his wife were also overwhelmed by the table full of dishes at the moment, and the smell was enough to seduce people.

What's more, the dishes on this table are not like the ones made by the imperial chefs served in the palace, all kinds of soups are watery and sticky, but those made by Zhang Nuo, each dish looks extremely delicate.

After all, Li Er came here once, and only started to try the dishes one by one after taking the initiative to serve Empress Changsun.

Seeing Zhang Nuo standing aside with a smile on his face, Li Er quickly greeted him,

"Shopkeeper Xiao Zhang, don't stand there, come over to have some food together, and we, my wife and I, can also listen to your introduction. I'm ashamed to say that neither of us has seen these meals before!"

Zhang Nuo was also polite, sat down, and began to introduce these delicacies he had carefully prepared one by one.

As he was talking, he suddenly saw Empress Changsun covering her nose with her hands and coughing twice.

Zhang Nuo's ears are good, and he heard his eldest grandson's coughing sound a little stuffy, and he deliberately patted his chest after coughing, obviously feeling a little tight in the chest.

This seems to be a bit like the symptoms of grandpa's asthma back then!

Zhang Nuo was also kind at the moment, and quickly asked,

"Sister-in-law is suffering from a gas disorder? Then you have to pay attention to food, clothing, housing and transportation, don't hurt yourself!"

Li Shimin became nervous when he heard it, and his hands trembled involuntarily. He looked at Empress Changsun nervously and asked repeatedly,

"Does shopkeeper Xiao Zhang understand medical skills? It is true that there are elders in your sister-in-law's family who have suffered from breath disease, but your sister-in-law is only 25 years old this year, how can she suffer from such a serious disease?"

Seeing Li Shimin's nervous appearance, Zhang Nuo naturally wouldn't joke around at this time, and said seriously,

"I also had elders who suffered from this disease back then, so I understand it a little bit. As for medical skills, they are too broad and profound. I can only be considered superficial!"

Zhang Nuo said it very modestly, but in fact, he secretly thought in his heart, when I get all the golden fingers in the account in the future, I'm afraid I don't just understand it, but I understand it too much.

Zhang Nuo didn't hide his secrets, and followed the doctor's instructions to his grandfather in his memory, and seriously talked about the maintenance of air diseases, that is, some maintenance matters for asthmatic patients.

"Sister-in-law should move around more on weekdays, so that her body is strong and she will naturally stay away from illnesses. She also has to instruct her servants to adjust the room temperature reasonably to prevent typhoid and cold. Dust kicked up."

At this time, Li Shimin didn't have the slightest air of a decisive emperor, he held the hand of Empress Changsun tightly, and listened carefully to Zhang Nuo's "doctor's order", for fear of missing a word.

As the eldest grandson queen who accompanied Li Shimin all the way from Taiyuan to the present, Li Shimin really has deep affection.

Seeing that he had just become the Ninth Five-Year Supreme, he heard that his empress was in poor health, and it was a Qi disease inherited from the eldest grandson's family.

At this moment, Li Shimin wished he could rush into the imperial medical office with a knife in his hand, and chop off all the imperial physicians who usually checked the queen's body.

Shopkeeper Xiao Zhang only met for the first time, and after listening to the sound of coughing, he could see the hidden illness of Guanyin's maidservant. Compared with the two, the gang of imperial doctors are really useless.

As if sensing her husband's hostility, Empress Changsun patted Li Shimin's hand lightly with her other hand, and showed a gentle smile as usual, as if telling him to feel at ease.

Only then did Li Shimin temporarily suppress his anger, and listened carefully to Zhang Nuo's instructions.

Chapter 5 Talking about Emperor Sui Yang

In fact, as long as asthma is maintained well in the early stage, it is basically the same as a healthy person, except for occasional coughing and chest tightness.

From Zhang Nuo's point of view, with the condition of Lao Li's family, as long as he goes back and instructs his servants to pay attention to the environment, diet, and exercise more, the disease is actually not a big problem.

After explaining the doctor's order, he comforted Li Shimin a few more words, and cooperated with Empress Changsun to be reassuring. Finally, Li Shimin put this matter aside for the time being and continued to eat and drink.

Seeing that the atmosphere was a bit dull, Empress Changsun looked at Zhang Nuo calmly and asked,

"Shopkeeper Xiao Zhang, you look like someone who was born in Daye! But you don't know how old you are?"

Zhang Nuo was more nervous than in front of Lao Li when she was facing this young lady who always had an elegant temperament even when eating in a small restaurant. Seeing her questioning, she quickly put down her chopsticks and replied,

"I am a four-year-old in Daye, and I am exactly eighteen this year!"

In fact, Empress Changsun knew all about these things long ago. Baiqisi, as the intelligence agency directly under Li Shimin's hands, has never relaxed about these major and minor matters in Chang'an City.

As for Zhang Nuo's small shop, before Li Shimin's visit this time, it had already been thoroughly investigated, but Zhang Nuo was indeed from a clean family background and had no bad deeds, otherwise he would probably be eating in prison by now.

Empress Changsun inquired about Zhang Nuo's age in order to elicit a topic of interest to her husband.

She didn't want to see her husband, the most honorable man in the world, who was only thinking about herself, even though she really liked the feeling of harmony between husband and wife.