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That's not a lie.

It is something that the royal family would eat.

Moreover, it is cheap and ordinary people can eat what the saints and women eat.

It would be a waste to leave such good publicity unused.

But it cannot be used rashly.

After all, this was in ancient times, not like in modern times where you can just enjoy the popularity casually.

It's not a good idea here. Even if beheading isn't enough, I'm afraid I'll lose favor.

Li Mumu thought for a while and then went to ask Li Zhiyin.

So the prince returned to the East Palace. When Li Zhiyin came to ask the prince, the prince couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth twice.

Li Zhiyin couldn't help laughing and said, "What Mu Mu means is that it is true that Gu's snack skewers will be used at the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet. She is not lying by using this for publicity."

The saint laughed twice and said, "Mr. Li is timid, otherwise she would have gone to the border to save her husband."

Deng Huacheng was outside the room. Just now you were standing quietly at the stairs and heard the shopkeeper, Da Qi chatting with the guests.

"It would indeed be strange if the saint only ate alone. But for such a small palace banquet to eat skewers, this is really... I never thought of it." The guest said in surprise.

A saint would appreciate someone as ruthless as Li Zhiyin.

"It's either because I'm angry or because I'm willing. I just feel that Mrs. Li really dares to think about it. There seems to be something that you wouldn't even dare to think about." The prince smiled.

"After all, it concerns my father's plan, and I dare to make my own decisions." The prince raised his head slightly and said.

The shopkeeper and Da Qi from the same store would chat with each other for a few words.

The other guests' attention was focused on the fact that the nobles also ate skewers, so that we would eat the same delicacies as the saints and nobles.

It’s no secret that Li Mumu’s skewers are served at the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet.

The reason why the prince can firmly hold the position of prince is because he has a close relationship with the saint, and it is also because the prince is good at making decisions and must report everything to the saint.

"We dare to speculate randomly about the saint's thoughts. Maybe the saint thinks it's delicious and wants everyone to try it?" the shopkeeper said, "Our saint has always been willing to promote it so that everyone knows about it. yes?"

"This is indeed a mistake." The prince smiled and nodded, "It's a bad idea for you to reject it. You can talk to your father about it tomorrow."

"How can it be true?" Daqi asked, "How dare we talk nonsense like that? Do we want to live by spreading rumors about the royal family?"

Because you always have to leak some information to the other party in order to make the other party act and reveal your weaknesses.

"This is Mrs. Gu..." the prince said helplessly, "she is really business-savvy."

The shopkeeper smiled and said: "We dare to guess what your nobles think. But if I ask you to tell me, there should be no problem. Even if you eat these internal organs, which sound too bad, you still have to eat meat."

After hearing this, the saint hesitated for a long time before he said anything, and finally said: "Then Mr. Li really dares to take advantage of anyone."

That made the saint feel that he was still very important, and the prince did not overstep his authority.

"Sage has always loved our food, and later he even ate fried chicken from Gu's Fried Chicken, and asked people to buy it a few times." Daqi said with a smile, "They knew about that, so they ate the fried chicken from our family." The kebabs are also weird.”

Did you have anyone hand out flyers?

But he went to a room on the seventh floor.

Does that mean that even the royal family has become your living signature?

The shopkeeper recalled it for a while and said, "I came here the day after tomorrow and again today. You have only seen me twice."

"Is it true?" The guest asked in surprise, "These nobles in the palace also eat that?"

The saint seemed to be very satisfied that the prince came to me for advice no matter what. He listened to my opinion and was in a bad mood at this time. "When Mr. Li publicizes it, he will come back and tell you that the business of your shop has not changed and is more prosperous." "

The saint still wants to know.

Li Mumu smiled and said: "If it is to disturb things, it would be bad to let the people know that the royal family also eats special things with us. It is not all delicacies like we think."

The shopkeeper chatted with everyone for a while and then left first.

"I never thought that saints actually dislike our kind of kebabs, which look like chicken feet and pig bellies. Would saints and nobles also eat them?" A guest asked strangely.

"You asked me to ask His Highness if she can use this selling point as a publicity?" Li Zhiyin said, "I wonder if it will hinder the saint and His Highness's business?"

"There is no other..." Li Mumu said, "the feeling of having fun with the people."

As the Gu family ate and rested away their worries, they let the guests know about the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet in the palace in a natural way like chatting, and they would also order our skewers.

"But pork, beef, mutton, and chicken will definitely be gone," the guest added.

If it is really kept secret, where will the other party have room to act?

Even if the royal family eats something that the common people can afford, your shop will still have to be demolished.

"I'm here again today, but you thought I was coming the next day and eating bad food, so I'm here again today." Although the shopkeeper knew about the plan, the question asked by the customer just now was not at all strange.

"He can go back to you and say that I agreed." The saint smiled and said, "It's just a small matter. He can make his own decision."

What the prince did was of low merit, and this was also because of the instructions of the sage.

Li Zhiyin learned from Li Mumu that the saint had agreed, and immediately ended the propaganda.

"Yes." The prince smiled.

On the seventh day, the prince went to court. Before going to court, he told the saint Li Zhiyin's request.

Li Zhiyin's matter was put on hold, so the prince must go find the saint immediately.

"It's true that our Mid-Autumn Festival banquet will be served with skewers eaten by the Gu family." The prince said, "Although I heard the princess talking about Deng Huacheng's request to my son yesterday, my son also said it in the same way."

The shopkeeper shook his head and said: "It's not a regular customer, it's a new customer who came in the past two days."

What is kept secret is what ingredients are needed, what materials are used, and whether Li Mumu brings them into the palace or prepares them themselves.

"It's just noble people, saints, princes, princes, and ladies all have to eat it!" The shopkeeper smiled and joined in the chat when you came over during the Silent Day, "It was appointed by the saint to have a Mid-Autumn Festival banquet, with The noble courtiers will enjoy our barbecue together."

"It doesn't matter." The prince pinched the corners of his eyes, "Anyway, this matter is not a secret in the palace. Everyone in the palace knows that the Gu family's skewers will be used for the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet."

Guests who come to the restaurant to dine are bound to have a few small talk.

Seeing the shopkeeper coming down, Deng Huacheng was noticed and went down the stairs and returned to the room on the seventh floor.

Before the shopkeeper left, Deng Huacheng asked: "Is this person who has been asking him what kind of kebabs the saints and nobles in the palace want to eat just now, a regular customer outside the store?"

"Then we know." The shopkeeper said, "Maybe the menu will be changed, right? Anyway, the saint wants to eat our skewers. As for the specific food, we know."