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However, the eldest prince and his entourage kept a low profile, mainly to avoid Concubine Shu's eyes and ears, and secretly went to the East Palace.

We haven't entered the East Palace yet, but as long as we are close to the East Palace, no one's spy can penetrate.

The eldest prince breathed a sigh of relief and led the people into the East Palace in a swaggering manner.

As soon as they entered the door, they saw that the fried chicken, burgers and fries bought by the third prince had just been placed on the table, and the two of them had not had time to eat.

"Brother, why are you here too?" The third prince asked in surprise when he saw the eldest prince.

"You just asked someone to bring me food. When I asked, you two were eating in a lively manner here, while I was eating alone in the house. I felt desolate just thinking about it, so I asked someone to bring me food. I brought my stuff over here."

The eldest prince sat down and said to the third prince: "You are the same, why can't you bring me here together and call me over again?"

The third prince stood up, cupped his hands towards the eldest prince, and said, "I don't have the ability to avoid the palace's spies. If any empress sees it, won't it ruin the plan of you and the prince's brother?"

"So I have to send it to you first, and I will bring the people over." The third prince bowed his hands to the eldest prince, "Elder brother, please don't blame me."

"It's done, it's good that you can think of me." The eldest prince said, "Next time, just bring something with you and ask someone to tell me. I will come here secretly and make sure no one discovers it. "

"Thinking that the little prince came back yesterday, you bought it for him and the seventh prince today..." the eighth prince said.

The Eighth Prince: "..."

The eighth prince explained: "You will eat bad food the next day, so you immediately sent someone to queue up to buy another one. You took it and gave it to your mother."

"Give it away..." The Eighth Prince felt that what he said was true.

If you want to say that I am filial, I have left out the saints.

At that time, the Eighth Prince was not in the mood to continue drinking and eating fried chicken. He quickly stood up and said, "They said, if you go and ask the owner of Gu's Fried Chicken in person, can he make you a separate portion?"

"It is said that there is no limit to the number of live chickens in the market, but there are really too few customers buying fried chicken. We had time to fry them, but the chickens were raw, so we can only supply them in limited quantities every day." The Eighth Prince said, "If you want to eat As for the fried chicken, you have to go early and queue up to buy it, otherwise you have to wait until last time."

"Lao Ba, he has never eaten such bad things since then." The little prince said with envy.

"The prince rarely has the opportunity to go out, and the younger brother has just returned to Beijing, so he is vague." The eighth prince explained the newly opened fried chicken restaurant of the Gu family.

The little prince took a piece of chicken wing and bit into it. He was stunned by the crispiness in his mouth, "That's too crispy."

"There's so little juice outside." The prince was also shocked.

"He hurriedly asked people to buy them." The prince hurriedly said to the eighth prince, "It would be worse if my father knew that he bought those for you. If he knew, he would definitely be sad."

The prince asked someone to take the Zuiyin wine that I had collected for a long time. The eighth prince said in a bad way: "That is some kind of delicacy. Brother, he also brought out such bad wine."

The prince nodded, "That's understandable."

The prince took a big sip of wine and couldn't bear to hit the eighth prince, "I estimate that when he gives it to Empress An Zhaoyi in the future, my father won't know about it yet, and he will definitely be waiting for him to give me one as well." Woolen cloth."

"When did he send it?" the prince asked casually.

"Lao Ba, can he send it to my father?" The prince took a few bites and suddenly remembered.

"Brother Huang has a bad eye." The Eighth Prince said, "That fried chicken is still in limited supply."

"Yes." The waiter hurriedly ran away.

"It's just that there is nothing in the palace that can be hidden from a saint." As the prince spoke, he said to the chamberlain beside the eighth prince, "Go slowly, he must buy it no matter what."

But if you call me careless, I still bought fried chicken and missed the saint.

If you want to say that I am filial, I gave it to An Zhaoyi.

Although the eighth prince had no hope.

"The bad wine depends on what you eat and who you eat it with." The prince said with a smile, "There was a lot of fried chicken today, so it doesn't look like a very good wine."

According to the popularity of Gujia Fried Chicken, by the time Huang Meide leaves the palace, there should be no Gujia Fried Chicken restaurant.

"It seems that you really got the wine right." The prince smiled.

"Those things, from the time you paid for them to the time you got them, it took half a cup of tea. It was very slow." The Eighth Prince said, "It's really amazing. And they taste fresh and cold. If you are busy on weekdays, , it’s so convenient to eat that, it’s delicious and filling at the same time.”

"What do you say?" the prince asked.

"I have wanted to say it a long time ago. He only calls you Emperor Brother, so why bother calling him so harshly?" The prince wanted to say it a long time ago, but the old man was not too worried.

The Eighth Prince directly put down his chopsticks, clasped his hands and bowed to the sky, "God bless, Buddha bless, we must let Huang Meude succeed in buying fried chicken."

At this time, the little prince asked again, "Did he give this to Empress An Zhaoyi?"

The prince explained to the eighth prince, "If I asked someone to buy it, it would be bad for my father to know about it."

I had people queuing up to buy fried chicken early in the morning. When I ran out of money, I gave one to the little prince. I took another one to the East Palace, and it took me a long time to go back and forth.

I have tried all kinds of delicacies from mountains and seas, but I was still captivated by the smell of fried chicken.

The Eighth Prince was stunned for a while, and then he stammered: "Is there... is there..."

I...I actually thought about buying it for the saint to try.

Among the eight of us, including the eighth prince, even though he is the most favored, we are always short of money.

When I tasted the fried chicken and thought it was bad, my first reaction was not to give it to the prince and the young prince to try. I even thought about the saint.

"It's hamburgers, fries or something, but it's limited." The Eighth Prince said.

The eighth prince stood up and bowed to the prince, "Thank you, prince, brother, for reminding me, but you are about to make a small mistake."

Who would have thought that after waiting day after day, the Eighth Prince would bring him some fried chicken burgers or something.

"You have to taste it yourself first before deciding whether to give it to the two royal brothers." The Eighth Prince explained.

"I guess the boss of the Gu family thought that there would be less customers buying fried chicken after finishing the business. He thought that the business might be bad, but he didn't expect it to be so bad, so he could only supply fried chicken in limited quantities." The Eighth Prince said, "They will try it slowly. taste."

"..." The Eighth Prince's expression became even worse, "I'll give it to you the day after tomorrow."

But I dare to say that, that young man is filial.

"I haven't even had time to see, what kind of fresh food are these?" the eldest prince asked curiously.