Li Shimin let Li Chengqian go and took the seat in the main position.

A group of bigwigs also took the seat one after another.

Fang Yiai and his group of juniors stood aside in a miserable manner and acted as wine-pourers.

Only Li Tai was special, standing next to Li Shimin, waiting for the delicious food to be served.

Delicious food comes one after another, and many bigwigs, like starving ghosts who have never eaten, eat voraciously at the food in front of them, without caring about their image.

"It's really a delicious delicacy. You don't admit it. Such delicacies are far from even the imperial chef in the palace."

Even Li Shimin tasted it for the first time, and it was full of color, fragrance and taste. It took a long time to eat it. It was such a popular delicacy.

I couldn't help but exclaim, "Just this taste, I can afford the world's number one floor."

To be honest, when I came in just now, when I saw the couplet at the door, many people sneered in their hearts, and there were few people who were convinced when they went out.

The big guys nodded frequently and praised him all the time, but Cheng Yaojin was alone shaking his head and sighing.

"Is the dish of Zhijie not suitable for your appetite? Why do you look like this?"

"If you don't eat, I'll help you eat it."

Before Yuchi Gong finished speaking, he reached out to get the food on Cheng Yaojin's table, and then swallowed it voraciously.

"You big boss, you know nothing. I'll eat these dishes every day, and he'll eat you all." Cheng Yaojin and Yuchi Gong were like enemies. When they rarely bickered, Old Cheng looked at him with contempt.

"I'm just a pity, why did I just choose today? I'm not ready yet."

Cheng Yaojin was indeed quite depressed. He just snatched that review yesterday and was about to show off in front of a group of old brothers. However, today the wine utensils are not ready and cannot be pretended!

Old Cheng looked at these guys with contempt, "It's really a waste of resources to swallow a cow drink like you are waiting!"

"When did Lao Cheng become a sour scholar? He is so sensible?"

Without waiting for Cheng Yaojin to answer, the civil servants on the side were dissatisfied, "Yuchi Heizi, what do you mean? I look down on us literati!"

"A rough man, I still feel embarrassed to dislike others."

Li Shimin was also watching the excitement, and civil and military struggled, and he just stood in the middle to balance. This was the way for the emperor to check and balance.

...

Fang Yiai ignored the old guys' bickering. He was thinking about the reason why Li Tai teased him.

"I have never had any grudges with him, so why did he do it?"

"Although I call him a little fat man in my heart, if I don't say it out, wouldn't this little fat man have the ability to read his mind?"

"Or... for Gao Yang? I didn't want to get married to me when I saw Gao Yang's attitude last time. The brother and sister have a good relationship?"

Then, he shook his head and dispelled this clueless idea. What if he had so much to do, just do it back.

"Little fat man, don't blame me for being rude if you dare to tease me."

Looking at Li Tai and smiling slightly, he was thinking about things in his heart, and his smile always had a little coldness.

Isn’t this little fat man called him a master of intelligence and talent? Should he give him a book on mathematics and scratch his head in the ocean of numbers, or a book on physics and let him shine for the Tang Dynasty technology?

"Well, just do it like that, Mom Xipi, I can't deal with you."

However, how could Li Tai be scared by him and glared at him at first glance.

Little fat man, see how you escape from my palm.

"Boy, let me prepare two new dishes for me."

Cheng Yaojin was unhappy when he failed to pretend to be a pussy. He beat Fang Yiai and blamed this kid for pretending to be a pussy in front of me.

Many big shots lit up and looked over.

"I have taught the chef all my skills, and I haven't figured out new dishes yet."

Fang Yiai first apologized, then bowed and said, "Uncles and uncles, if you want to eat new dishes, you can often come to the first floor in the future, and new products will be launched every day."

"Damn, this kid treats us as fat sheep!"

"You guys have misunderstood the boy. I am also kind-hearted and eating for everyone..." Fang Yiai said with a sincere look on his face.

"Hahaha……"

It caused a burst of laughter.

...

The second day.

The news about Your Majesty and the Crown Prince, the ministers, coming to the first floor spread wildly.

It is unknown whether Fang Yiai is pushing behind this.

However, the first floor level has risen several steps at once. Although the aristocratic families look down on Li Shimin, he has a high voice among the people.

Moreover, as time goes by, reputation begins to ferment slowly.

The taste of the first floor has conquered the first batch of diners. The diners who had eaten yesterday have become free advertisements. Through word of mouth, a new restaurant has been opened in the city. The dishes are the ultimate taste of the world and have spread throughout Chang'an.

After opening the door, the guests never stopped and were always full.

The most intuitive thing is Zuixiangju next door.

Fortunately yesterday, the first floor was not well-known. Although it attracted some diners, the impact was not great.

Today, Zuixiangju is still there, with only a few old customers, and the other customers have gone to the first floor. Among the few remaining tables, there are two tables of discussion topics, which are actually the food on the first floor.

Looking at the direction of the first floor, Wang Xing's eyes were full of resentment, but there was no way.

The boss is a meritorious son, and even His Majesty goes to support him. His backer has returned to the fief of King Jing and has been confined to the past.

...

Today, Fang Yiai didn’t have time to ask about the business on the first floor.

Because this morning's court meeting, he is going to go to court.

Yesterday, when Li Shimin left, he was summoned to attend court the next day.

As for the reason, the memorial of the Censorate to impeach Fang Yiai has never stopped over the past few days. At the court meeting tomorrow, someone will inevitably impeach him and let him go to the palace to argue.

To be honest, Fang Yiai was still very excited when he was in court for the first time.

but.

When he was woken up from his dream at four o'clock in the morning, he was no longer excited, and the only thing left was to get up.

He was drowsy. He hadn't had a rest for several days and stared at the palace all the way, and then dozed off outside the Tai Chi Hall by leaning against the pillar.

There is no way, his official rank is not enough, so he can only wait for Li Shimin to announce it.

The grand court meeting once every three days will not only talk about Fang Yiai's mess. He has slept for two days and has not seen any news. He plans to find a step to sit and sleep. A sharp voice sounds.

"Xuan, Shangzhen General Fang Yiai met with him."

In the Tai Chi Hall, all civil and military officials stood on one side.

There was a sudden figure standing in the middle of the train. Fang Yiai politely bypassed him and saluted Li Shimin first, "I'm here to see Your Majesty."

"Fang Yiai, you can admit the ten major crimes that the Censor impeached you."

"Who is the censor of the Book of Documents?"

"It's me!"

Fang Yiai turned around and looked at the man, "So you are the Censor! I said, why are you standing in the middle to block the way?"
Chapter completed!