"Yes, I'm afraid. I feel disgusted when I think about it. Put the leftovers of others into a big pot and boil it. I'll give it to me. It's so uncomfortable." Xiao Bei covered his mouth and vomited.

"After ordering them to pass a law in the court, and then publicize in newspapers and on bulletin boards of government offices in various places. Whoever dares to recycle the things from the restaurant and remade food for people to eat will be sentenced to the crime. The person who reports will receive many rewards."

It is impossible for Zhang Xiaobao to say something by himself, then arrest the person and give him a crime. After all, there is no such crime yet, so he needs to pass through the boring people in the court first.

"Let's go, take the bus back and get home to make ice cream for you." Zhang Xiaobao hugged his sister and got into the car first, and the others squeezed in with a hustle and bustle.

*******

In the outskirts of the Ministry of Works in the capital, Li Longji could finish the last set of shots before noon today, and then edit them, and then rip them with the projector to send them to various places in the Tang Dynasty. Each prefecture would also send three sets of equipment and then play back and forth in the counties under his jurisdiction.

If some villages are too far away, a group of people should be sent in so that the people of the Tang Dynasty can see the wise and mighty positive image of their emperor.

"I've seen it, making a movie is not easy." During the break during the re-selecting scene, Li Longji sat under a large sun umbrella, took a bottle of iced soda, opened the bottle cap, and gudugu and poured two mouthfuls. He gently pressed the sweat on his forehead with a handkerchief, and said with sigh.

He didn't dare to make the movements on his hands so as not to wipe off the makeup on his face.

Gao Lishi was also not guarding the construction site in the palace today. He believed that even if he was not there, no one would dare to be lazy, let alone cut corners.

Hearing His Majesty's words, he didn't say anything. He knew that His Majesty was a happy complaint. Whether he was tired of filming a movie was not the only one who was tired, but only the person who was photographed could be placed on the screen in the future and allowed many people to watch it.

This is a great opportunity to become famous. I believe that if other scholars can join in the future, they will be able to break their heads for a place.

They usually get tired, attend poetry parties, drink parties, and submit posts to high-ranking officials and nobles, flatter each other, and occasionally criticize the government affairs, but the purpose is not to be famous, and then take the imperial examinations and accept students.

Once successful, you will get more than fame, but also benefits.

Now you can post articles in newspapers and encourage others to buy them. If you make movies in the future, you can watch real people and become famous faster. What should you do then?

Gao Lishi was worried about the movie, and he was worried that the emperor's movie would be released after filming, and many ministers at home who had this idea would use various means in the court to get the opportunity to be filmed.

So there is another more interest that can be fought for, and it will be very lively during the dynasty, and the Censorate will probably no longer be lonely.

"Lishi, let me give you a few more shots." Li Longji saw Gao Lishi standing next to him being distracted, thinking that the other party felt that he had been photographed less, so he comforted him.

"Ah? Your Majesty, thank you. No, I have enough shots. I have given you a lot of shots before. I have given me a lot of shots. There are also several conversations, such as the sentence 'Your Majesty, look, this smaller one is an egg. This bigger one is a duck egg, this bigger one is a goose egg'."

Gao Lishi didn't plan to continue wasting film, and he would give the emperor more chance to show his face.

Li Longji's eyes flipped and said, "Isn't that part of the episode? I can't tell the difference between chickens, ducks and geese eggs. If it is broadcast, it will make the people laugh to death. Who wrote the script? I need to be punished."

"He has already been punished and whipped ten whips. But he kept saying that he was wronged because of his different angles. He said that what he did not shoot is not official history, but a joke. There are not so many dialogues and shots in official history.

Although I beat him, I think this person is pretty good. I plan to let him write a wrong history of belittle the emperors of other countries based on the situation of other countries to play a role in attacking others."

Gao Lishi helped the person who was beaten after he came up with a bad idea. Although the man had not written the previous script, he did make a mistake in driving him out of this industry.

Li Longji nodded, and personally opened a bottle of soda and handed it to Gao Lishi. He praised: "You can know people and use them well. I am lucky to be a Tang Dynasty. Do you want to send someone to? Go to Jiannan Road, find Xiaobao and the others, and give them a few sets of shots. Among the people, their portraits are actually more than mine. I can't give them a chance to show my face."

Gao Lishi heard it, it was obviously jealous. The emperor also had portraits among the people, but they were not used much, and they were basically abstract. Unlike the little jujuanjuan, some people specially made stereotypes and painted them very similarly, and then printed them out. They were invited home with money and placed in different places to facilitate different ideas.

For example, if it is placed outside the rice jar, it means that if they are there, the grain will be harvested; if it is placed on the stove, replace the Kitchen God; if it is placed on the incense table, the Bodhisattva or any sculpture of the Three Pure One can be thrown away; if it is posted on the gate, no matter what ghosts you have, you can even kick it out; if you press it under the bed, you will think in your heart when you perform the ritual of Zhou Gong at night... This is not OK, so that others will know that you can be beaten to death.

Anyway, it is the kind that has many functions, almost every household is not short of it. If you really can't buy it, you will draw one you imagine, which is more famous than Your Majesty.

After thinking for a while, Gao Lishi whispered: "I guess your Majesty really sent someone to send the equipment over. They will ask the soldiers to pat them and then publicize them. For example, the soldiers of our Tang Dynasty fought bravely, and the flags of the commander will not fall, and the battle will not retreat.

For example, a soldier cuts a hole in his clothes, then had wounds on his face and bandages on his arms. In order to avoid the enemy's violent rain of arrows, he crawled forward with a rifle on his back and a grenade hanging around his waist.

Waiting to get close to the enemy, for example, when he was twenty meters away, he suddenly stood up, held a rifle, shouted long live the emperor, and shot and flew back to the last round, and finally he was shot like a hedgehog, and asked his comrades to drag back to the position, covered the heart of the arrow, said a quarter of an hour, explained the funeral afterwards, and thanked His Majesty for one word, and died."

Li Longji nodded when he first heard it. As he listened, he was stunned and stared at Gao Lishi in surprise: "What kind of screenwriter and director are there? He doesn't shoot from a distance with a rifle, runs to the most comfortable range of other people's bows and arrows and fires. He dares to stand up twenty meters in front of me. I shot him with one arrow, and it's all twenty meters. He doesn't throw grenades. That's a treasure?"

While talking about it, Li Longji shook his head, obviously thinking that it was inappropriate. It was okay to fool people who didn’t know, but those who knew should not laugh to death. If you want to shoot it on the real thing and broadcast it for the people to watch, it will make the people feel that the Tang Dynasty guns are not easy to use.

"This is what Xiaobao said before, saying that it can further reflect the soldiers' iron blood and express the tragic tragedy of the war." Gao Lishi felt that he was wronged, not what he thought.

"Xiaobao won't do good things for a day and is still strong. He is mentally retarded when he stands up within the range of the enemy's long-range strike weapon. When the people see it, I guess the first feeling is not the tragic war, but who trained the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty? It should be killed."

Li Longji said confidently.

Gao Lishi quickly agreed.

The two of them were talking about interesting things about filming. Li Longji filmed several more sets. The entire shooting task was considered to be completed, and it is not certain to be post-production. After all, I have never tried it before. I need to try it according to the method mentioned by Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan. I will be fine after I become proficient.

After the last set of filming, it was already noon. Li Longji was absolutely generous and invited guests to dinner and celebrate.

The place was chosen in the canteen of the Ministry of Works, pointing to the patterns posted on the wall, letting the crew choose whatever they want. Then he pays the bill and writes it on Xiaobao's account. After all, the Ministry of Works belongs to the two families of Zhang and Wang, and the rules that the emperor cannot spend money cannot be broken.

The crew members were very grateful and greeted the chef one by one. They chose dishes that were not on the wall. They belonged to Zhang and Wang's family. They were used to eating dishes made by the chefs arranged by their own home.

Li Longji's face showed a special expression. If Zhang Xiaobao saw it, he would give the three words "evil fun". It seemed that it would be a great honor to spend other people's money to treat them in his own name.

When Zhang Xiaobao was not around, Li Longji felt relieved after plotting against him.

Gao Lishi, who was accompanying him, was very helpless. His Majesty was usually good at any point. But when he encountered Xiaobao's affairs, he would always be in a special state, his blood pressure increased significantly, but his appetite also increased. It was amazing.

The people in the crew took the vegetables and ate quickly. They were so hungry that they only drank a bowl of porridge in the morning that they started working in a hurry. Moving props back and forth was even more exhausting. They could have a good rest after lunch.

Li Longji had a victorious smile on his face and asked someone to take his own plate, and deliberately let someone pour a glass of wine, sit down and eat.

At this moment, a person from the telegraph department came in outside and shouted when he appeared at the door: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Zhang Xiaobao called."

"Hurry up. Take it to me. It's not that Xiaobao knew in advance that I was treating guests to dinner in the cafeteria, right? Haha." Li Longji swallowed a piece of sweet and sour meat buns, and received the telegram very excitedly, looking at him with a smile.

Gao Lishi also brought a plate and sat opposite Li Longji, waiting for His Majesty to see it, so he could take it over and see it.

As Li Longji looked at it, his brows frowned, and as he watched the Adam's apple start to move up and down, he glanced down again, closed his mouth and let out a muffled groan, and then held back, slapped the telegram to the side, picked up the wine glass and poured the wine in half a second.

"Your Majesty..." Gao Lishi found that the emperor's condition seemed to be not very good and asked with concern.

Li Longji waved his hand: "It's okay, it's okay. Xiaobao probably calculated that I will invite his shooting team to his cafeteria to eat his food but spend his money, so he sent me a slurry processing method, which can continue to be turned into a delicious food on the table after reprocessing.

For example, if the cook cooks the cook, I can not only taste the crispy and tenderness of the cabbage, but also taste the meaty taste in the dishes that are originally fried with vegetarian oil. Do you think it is amazing?"

Gao Lishi heard it and felt a little uncomfortable in his throat. Fortunately, he hadn't eaten yet. He was very glad, but after eating, his Majesty had to suggest: "Your Majesty, why not let's have a diet for lunch today."

"No need, I didn't prepare just now, so I'm not afraid anymore. Xiaobao means legislation to avoid letting others get sick. I will discuss it in the morning tomorrow. Xiaobao opposes others to reprocess the slurry, and even more opposes others ordering a bunch of vegetables and throwing them away if they don't eat, especially those like me who don't spend money on eating."

Li Longji, who calmed down his stomach and mood, tasted it again. The food was very delicious, which showed that he had strong control ability and was confident that others would not dare to give him slurry oil. No one has studied this method yet.

Gao Lishi quickly poured the empty cup of Li Longji into wine, and poured a glass himself, and drank it down and squeezed it, otherwise it would be disgusting.

*******

It was disgusting for Li Longji's time to cook Zhang Xiaobao's lunch was not easy to cook.

Since Xiaobei and the others found that slurry has a great effect, they didn't want to eat at noon and were planning to get some snacks to deal with, such as nuts.

After thinking for a while, Zhang Xiaobao chose a rice that was not easy to make with water, which was barbecue. Grill a whole lamb without brushing oil on it, but roasting it directly. At most, sprinkle some chili noodles, cumin, salty salt, and eat it with juice.

Xiaobei and others thought about it and thought it was OK, but they had to watch their brother kill the sheep with their own eyes, so as not to know where the dead sheep was obtained. They also had to take medicine to treat diarrhea when they were eaten, which was troublesome.

"Look at you scared them and you're not at ease with your meal." Wang Juan expressed dissatisfaction with Zhang Xiaobao who had just put the sheep on the grill.

"What are you afraid of? Just get used to it. Of course you haven't eaten it at that time, but others have eaten a lot." Zhang Xiaobao began to cut the sheep with a knife.

"It's impossible to say it." Wang Juan shook his head.

"Take it down. How much oil is produced in a year? How much oil is used in a year? Where does the extra oil use come from? Anyway, there is no evidence no matter how much I say it now. If I could take you into the back kitchen of a restaurant to see how many finished cooking oil packaging is inside, you will see large plastic buckets covered with black oil on the outside.

I just say, anyway, you didn’t know how to eat before, and I didn’t eat later. Just talk. While the signs can be suppressed, don’t let them show up again. If a chain of interests is formed again, it’s hard to deal with it.”

Zhang Xiaobao began to slowly shake the grill, and the sheep made a squeak when the grease was burned.

"Do your work, Xiaobei and the others will come here later. You won't be allowed to say disgusting words again." Wang Juan began to place the knife and fork.

*******

The next morning, before Zhang Xiaobao had time to eat, the person who followed Liu Feng sent a telegram back, telling Zhang Xiaobao that Liu Feng had just ridden a horse and rented it, and he still had money to hide it.

"You go and have dinner with Xiao Bei and the others. I will go and see what Liu Feng is doing to hide money from everywhere. I think he is afraid of being poor. For money, he seems to be able to do anything."

Zhang Xiaobao said hello to Wang Juan, but stopped eating. He put a few buns in a paper bag and put them on the road in his arms. He also needed to find a horse to catch up with Liu Feng.

He rode out of the city gate on a horse and took out his telescope. Zhang Xiaobao looked at the location of the water clouds in the sky and determined that Liu Feng was in the spot. The water clouds were white and flew high, so they were not seen by ordinary people, but Hongluan was not sent out.

"Where can this road lead to after leaving the city?" Zhang Xiaobao urged the horse, and he got faster, muttering while chasing, so that he could make a rough judgment...)
Chapter completed!