Dai Zhou was very annoyed today.

Without even having supper, I returned to my study.

As the Shaoqing of Dali Temple, his face was almost lost today.

Although he did not apologize to the merchants, he was also forced to leave the city gate.

The people of Chang'an City don't know how to discuss it in the future.

"Master's house—"

"What's the matter?" Dai Zhou was annoyed, and when he heard the sound outside, he couldn't help but shout loudly.

"The Lord's family, His Highness the Crown Prince sent someone to hand in a post, saying that he would ask the Lord's family to go to the East Palace for a banquet tomorrow at noon." A voice came from outside the door.

"Crown Prince?" Dai Zhou's voice was slightly heavy.

Li Chengqian must have known about Mingde Gate today.

At this time, he invited himself to the East Palace to attend a banquet tomorrow. What was his intention? Isn’t this obvious?

This is not the first time that Li Chengqian has invited Dai Zhou, but Dai Zhou has never agreed.

Those who can become the Shaoqing of Dali Temple always have their own plans.

The prince's actions have become more and more frequent recently, but King Li Tai of Wei seems to have disappeared.

Li Chengqian's performance was not eye-catching.

In the several battles with Zhao Chen, if it weren't for the identity of the prince, I would probably have been killed many times.

Dai Zhou didn't realize that Li Chengqian had too much ability.

At least, compared with Zhao Chen, it is far inferior.

"Just say that there are many cases in Dali Temple, and I don't have time. Thank you for your kindness in the heart of the Prince's Palace. When you have time in the future, you will definitely hold a banquet for the prince." After a long silence, Dai Zhou said slowly.

"Yes!" The servant's voice came from outside the door.

The footsteps were getting farther and there was only the candlelight swaying in the study.

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"Well, the taste of this ham is different, it is much better than the guys from Shangshi Bureau."

"Brother Zhao, why not send someone to learn craftsmanship from you?"

Old Li was eating vegetables in his mouth and holding a wine glass in his hand, and his words were a little vague.

"Zhao Chen has a lot of things to do, so where can I have time to teach people to cook?" Empress Changsun immediately helped Zhao Chen reject the matter.

The emperor now also thought of one thing coming out.

Empress Changsun was really afraid that the emperor would rise up on a whim and drag Zhao Chen down to Shangshi Bureau.

That's really over!

"I'm just talking. I imagine how many delicacies I have eaten are not as good as this bowl of ham." Old Li seemed to sigh a little.

Zhao Chen didn't even look at him.

Lao Li is a shameless guy. Last time he sneaked away half of his ham.

Now I still have the nerve to say such things.

"Zhao Chen, we have also seen a lot of things at Mingdemen today, and you are doing well."

"This time, let you rush to the front, and my aunt apologizes to you for your Majesty." Empress Changsun raised her wine glass and said to Zhao Chen.

Zhao Chen was eating with peace of mind, but he didn't expect Empress Changsun to suddenly say such things.

He quickly got up, snatched the wine glass from Queen Changsun's hand, raised his head and drank, saying, "Why should aunt do this? It's just a few trivial matters. Zhao Chen remembers the worries about Zhao Chen yesterday by His Majesty and Aunt for Zhao Chen."

"My aunt is still weak and should not drink alcohol."

"Zhao Chen, you sit down first." Empress Changsun pulled Zhao Chen down, looked at Zhao Chen, and was silent for a long time before saying:

"Last time my aunt held a banquet in Lizheng Hall, but because of Qian'er's affairs, she didn't go there."

A hint of surprise flashed across Zhao Chen's face, and then he immediately returned to his peace.

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The rich meaty aroma instantly penetrates the nostrils.

Old Li, who was sitting next to him, smelled the drum smell, and the chopsticks in his hand immediately stopped.
Chapter completed!