Chapter 52: Knotless micro-service tour

Early the next morning, Song Shi'an went to Shang Dynasty. The old guys were still talking about a lot of peace talks, Song Shi'an was extremely bored, and the little emperor yawned.
And when they started arguing about what to use as dinner food, the little emperor finally couldn't help it, "Little Song!"
The emperor suddenly spoke, and the ministers fighting the tongue were quiet, and then either turned his eyes to the emperor or turned his eyes to Song Shi'an.
And when everyone thought that the emperor's face was about to say something important, he suddenly grinned, "Xiao Song, I heard that your bed collapsed last night!"
Song Shi'an looked at the emperor's innocent smile and tightened his face-who can tell him why the emperor knew so quickly!
The other ministers, especially Li Xunxiang, looked at Song Shi'an's eyes full of envy, jealousy and hatred instantly-the emperor really did not compare to Song Yanluo, and even remembered the collapse of the bed, and said in the early morning! Huh!
Some other ministers are seriously and deeply thinking about the meaning of the emperor's words, and why the general's bed suddenly collapsed ...
You said, why did General Song ’s bed collapse?
This in the end is why?
After a few days, when the little emperor ordered someone to bring a large iron bed to the General's Mansion, the city's remarks became extremely strange. Of course, the strangest thing is General Song's face after reading the Emperor's letter.
Yi Zhi's love is very brave, in order to show praise, I will give you an iron bed!
I look forward to hearing the great feats of smashing the iron bed!
Hee hee.
In addition, the total cost of making an iron bed is fifty-two silver, and I have deducted it from your monthly salary.
No need to thank you, it's just a hand.
Well, look forward to it!
...
Besides, after the retreat, the little emperor rushed back to the palace. As soon as he stepped into the threshold, he undressed and became scared.
"Xiaoquanzi, hurry up, hurry up, bring your cricket suit! I'm going on tour!"
Xiao Quanzi did not expect that the emperor suddenly came back to this interest, and was not frightened. I heard it mentioned several times before, but it was only thunder and lightning, and thought he was talking about play, but now he looks at his posture, This is going to be real! "Mr. Emperor, this can't be better!"
"Hey, what's wrong?" The little emperor turned the cabinet and looked for the "micro-service" that the palace people had done two days ago. "I have seen the yellow calendar, and it says today that I should travel! You are careful how you look. ! "
Dare to love that the Lord did not go out two days ago because it was not written on the yellow calendar!
"Emperor, do you really want to make a private visit?" Watching the emperor looking for clothes and putting on them, Xiao Quanzi anxiously.
The little emperor stared, "Jun has no jokes! If he wants to go on tour, he will go on tour!"
"But, it's messy outside. What should I do in case of something?"
When the little emperor heard it, his eyes lit up. "Are you worried that you will encounter the legendary assassin?"
"..." Why is the emperor so excited?
"Then let's bring more people, if you find an assassin, you catch him, just bring it back to the palace for me to play! Wow, Kaka, I have never seen what an assassin looks like!" The emperor Zhengzheng said .
"... It's a little bit more people." Xiao Quanzi swallowed hard and replied, as for him, he didn't hear anything.
The little emperor frowned and looked at the sky. "How many talents should I bring? En! The full front guards should be brought! It should be enough to dial two hundred people in the forbidden army! If not, then pick a team from the three camps. Come out! Xiaoquan, do you think this is enough? Wow, Kaka, I have no experience going out for the first time! "
The little emperor rubbed his hands and shook his spirits, but Xiaoquan Zi was stiff--is this a private visit to Weifu or going out to fight?
"Ah, emperor, this is a private visit to Weifu. We can't bring so many people. Going out in such a big battle will scare people!"
"This way?" The little emperor pondered his chin, "Yeah, this is to be sneaked out, we can't let the mother know ... there!" He said he took off the crown and threw it in Xiaoquanzi's hands , "Then I go out alone, and God doesn't even know it!"
Xiao Quanzi was almost crying. He quickly pulled the emperor who was about to run out, "Emperor! You can't go out alone! Ah no, you shouldn't go out!"
The little emperor paused and looked back wondering, "Why is this?"
"If this is known to the Empress Dowager, the little ones will be dead!" Thinking of the majesty of the Empress Dowager, Xiaoquan Zi could tremble on both legs.
"Then we won't let our mother know that it will be over?" Said the little emperor seriously.
"But ... but ..."
"Don't do it!" The little emperor was impatient. "I have been looking forward to this suitable trip on the yellow calendar for several days. After the next one has three days, I will wait for it to wither ..."
After saying this with his head down and aggrieved, the little emperor raised his head arrogantly again, his eyes brightened, "Today, God can't stop the pace of Wei Weifu's tour! Wow Kaka!"
"..."
The king's fate was hard to come by. In the end, the little emperor went out of the palace as he wished, with Xiaoquan next to him, and Xiaoquan followed by four disguised imperial guards. There were 16 shadow guards lurking behind the imperial guards—these people No one is a master in the master, but Rao is so, Xiao Quanzi is still frightened, for fear of what will happen, so when the emperor is about to slip through the entire street, he urges to return to the palace.
But at this time the little emperor's eyes had been deeply pierced on the golden glittering plaque not far away!
Wing's Pastry Shop!
It's a pastry shop! !!
The little emperor's eyes glowed and he drooled secretly, and then only heard the sound of "嗖", Xiaoquanzi only felt a flower in front of him, and then saw that there was no one around him, and the little emperor had already ran to the pastry shop door.
After that, Xiao Quanzi looked back at the four guards around him and asked, "Did you bring any silver?"
Hum, he went out with a purse full of money, but couldn't hold the emperor to take everything he saw!
The little emperor entered the pastry shop, and it was that the mouse fell into the rice bowl, and the exclamation shouted, which provoked the fellow customers in the store to look sideways-this child's brain is OK!
Looking at his clothes, the decoration on his body, and the followers who followed him, although the man was defamatory in heart, he did not dare to belittle him, and came with a smiling face to greet him, "This boy, choose whatever you want."
"Really? Is it really possible to choose casually?" The little emperor rejoiced with wide eyes.
"Of course……"
Before he finished speaking, the little emperor grabbed him and said, "This, this, and this, that, that, and that, yes, the top row ..."
Man listening, it's very exciting too, Cangtian, has he met a big customer?
The little emperor nodded and nodded in satisfaction. "Eun En, you just picked the ones you gave me to ..." When he heard a cough from Xiaoquanzi, the little emperor immediately responded and re-transmitted, "Well, all of them Let me taste it, which one is delicious, I will buy it again! "
"Taste it?" The man froze for a moment.
"Yeah!" The little emperor was serious, "I would n’t be wrong if I did n’t buy it again? Is n’t your mother-in-law teaching you a waste of money?"
"..." The man looked at the unruly little boy in front of him, Cangtian, who could tell him why he was so ridiculous that he could be so serious!
At this moment, a male voice sounded behind him, "Yang Er, as the little boy said, give all the pastries!"
"The shopkeeper ..." Yang Er looked at the shopkeeper with a smile on his face, wondering if he heard it wrong.
"What are you waiting for!" Rong said, heading for the little emperor again. "Our restaurant is greeted badly, please forgive me. Come, please sit here, please try our various sweets.
The little emperor looked at the person who smiled like a spring breeze, and frowned, "Don't stare at me like this, and you will be stared at by you."
Color? !! Rong's face was tight, his smile froze.
The little emperor fluttered again and again, "Ah, are you the shopkeeper here? Did you just say that you want all the pastries?"
Boss Rong quickly smiled again and said, "Exactly."
"Still you know!" The little emperor gave a thumbs up, and then said, "But why do you want to take all of them? I don't like some flavors!"
"Eh ... you can put it aside if you don't like it. You can just pick what you like. I ’ll pack it for you."
"Wow!" The little emperor was pleasantly surprised.
"And I won't charge you yet."
"Wow! Wrong! Why don't you collect money?" The little emperor scowled at the person opposite.
"Eh ..." Rong treasurer turned his eyes and said, "Because I looked at Fengshen Junlang, I felt like it, and wanted to get to know him."
The little emperor touched his face and squinted and smiled, "Yeah, I also think I'm handsome, hehe, hehe."
At this time, Yang Er came over holding a plate full of pastries, and put it safely on the table. "Master, please taste." Although I don't know what the shopkeeper's intention is, the shopkeeper is always savvy, so don't have any intention.
The little emperor looked at all kinds of pastries, his eyes were straight, picked up one and tasted it, yes, picked up another and tasted it, ok, picked up another, delicious ... wow ... 唔 ... 恩恩 ... … In the end, he patronized eating, and had no time to talk.
Xiaoquanzi looked at the emperor's food, ashamed, can you show me some style?
Rong looked at it, but squinted and smiled, his eyes were clear.
When the little emperor first entered the door, he felt a little familiar when he looked at it, and wondered that he was very similar to the saint today. He had the pleasure to see the portrait of the emperor at a relative's house. However, he didn't dare to recognize it, so he kept paying attention to it until he accidentally came up with a "联系" and contacted him to see the cake look like a treasure, and then made an assertion.
This little boy is probably the Lord!
In an instant, he was ecstatic! Thinking that there was so much business in the world, he just opened the pastry shop because he heard the relatives inadvertently say that today the emperor regards the pastry as life! This emperor loves pastry, and people in the world still don't want to follow suit, so he smashed a lot of silver and opened a pastry shop in Beijing. What day is he looking forward to, and through which relatives, the emperor can come to taste it, so if he doesn't send it, it will be against the sky! I thought this day was still very far away. Who knew that in a blink of an eye, this good luck was smashed by half a greeting!
The shopkeeper Rong watched the little emperor bury his head and eat, as long as he nodded or said yes, he secretly winked at his buddy-he would have to pack this later!
The little emperor was so happy to eat that Ren Xiaoquan didn't bother to stop him at the side. In the end, he could not eat any more, but it was red. "It's delicious, it's delicious! This is the best pastry I have ever eaten ! "
Seeing this, Boss Rong smiled, and quickly said, "I like you, I have sent you a package."
"You have good hands and feet!" The little emperor filled a cup of tea and took a nap. "But do you really want money?"
"Don't don't, really don't!" Rong Boss hurriedly.
"How embarrassed!" The little emperor blinked.
"Would you like to leave a mobao for this shop?" Oral praise is not useful. You have to leave a frame and hang it to let others know!
The little emperor thought for a while and nodded, "Well then! But what do you write?"
"Or else, just write the first cake in the world just as you meant?" Rong said, tentatively.
The little emperor stroked his chin, pondered it, and waved his hand, agreeing, "Come, wait and see!"
This shopkeeper is so generous, he has to be interesting! Just write a few words, there is no loss!
Soon, a gold-encrusted plaque was hung high in the main hall of the Rong's pastry shop, so prominent that anyone who walked through the door could see it.
It's just that the plaque is magnificent, but the word Long Fei Feng Wu is a bit distorted. Of course, this is a trivial matter. If the word is not decent, it is written by the emperor!
Suddenly, Rongji's business took another climax, and another copy showed signs of being deserted. For this reason, Su Tang, who was detained in the house, began to worry.
Yaya, you have n’t eaten any of my pastries, so you have the best in the world!
Your sister in the world!