Chapter 1 The Strongest Food System
In September of the seventh year of Zhenguan, autumn was getting thicker, and the bluestones on both sides of the road in Chang'an West City were covered with white frost every morning and night.
The early morning, when there should be few pedestrians, was unusually lively.
I heard that the three hundred prisoners on death row who were allowed to go home to visit their relatives by the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty all returned yesterday, not a few of them.
The whole court is shocked, Chang'an is boiling, and the great Tang Dynasty is stable and improving. The burning pride in the hearts of the people prevented even the cold wind of late autumn from approaching. The last time I was so energetic was when I was trying to catch Jie Li alive.
At the junction of West Market and Liquanfang, outside an inconspicuous shop, Liu Xuan wrapped himself in a green shirt and waved his hand: "Big Zhuang, let's fire off the cannon!"
Three days ago, Liu Xuan, who had just graduated from college, went out fishing with a fishing rod and equipment, humming a ditty, and made a bold statement: If I fight in the Air Force today, I will not go back.
The sky paid off, and raindrops as big as sandbags fell. Liu Xuan looked at the thief God with wide eyes, and his vision went dark.
When I opened my eyes again, it was the seventh year of Zhenguan in the Tang Dynasty, when the mulberry fields turned into a vast sea.
In three days, Liu Xuan adapted to his new identity, the owner of a small restaurant.
In the restaurant, there was also a young man about the same age as Liu Xuan, Da Zhuang. Da Zhuang is an orphan who was picked up by Liu Xuan's parents in his early years. Later, Liu Xuan's parents died of illness, and Da Zhuang has been following Liu Xuan.
At the same time, as a standard man in science and engineering, a straight man of steel who could not be melted by nuclear fusion or Thanos, Liu Xuan never dreamed that he would have a daughter out of nowhere. The sworn brother died on the battlefield in the fourth year of Zhenguan. Before her death, her sister-in-law entrusted the four-year-old girl to Liu Xuan.
After merging the memories, Liu Xuan himself felt that there was something wrong with the original owner. The original owner's family could not be said to be poor, at least they were extremely poor.
Yaya is growing and can eat.
Da Zhuang, let alone the name.
The restaurant, which was not well run and the chef ran away, was quickly depleted.
I originally wanted to travel to the Tang Dynasty with post-modern wisdom, work as an official and part-time official, offer auspiciousness, engage in science and technology, become a high official, marry Bai Fumei, and reach the pinnacle of life...
But this morning, looking at the empty rice vat, Liu Xuan could only make a decision that went against his ancestors - to change the restaurant's resounding name: Datang Hotel.
Get back up and open again.
Liu Xuan looked up at the plaque he had made and written on, and his eyes kept scanning the passers-by to see if there were any fat sheep.
If you don’t have any materials to open a restaurant, you dare to open it with nothing. This incident was also the first time for Liu Xuan. This made Liu Xuan, who had received higher education since he was a child, feel a deep feeling for his behavior from the bottom of his heart...
So damn exciting!
There are so many people in Chang'an West Market every day. What if someone is taken advantage of?
Get money first to survive!
Liu Xuan had accurately predicted Li Shimin's political show today. This emperor, who was known as the second best emperor in history, was also a middle-aged man and a master of political affairs.
Taking advantage of the bustle of people and bustling Chang'an, Datang Hotel just opened!
Liu Xuan gave the order, and Da Zhuang moved his body, which did not look like a poor man, and placed the long bamboo in his hand in the brazier nearby and lit it.
Not long after, there was a crackling sound at the intersection of the street.
"Hey, skinny old man, Datang Hotel has opened..."
The strong voice is a little honest, and when he shouts it always makes people feel like there is an egg stuck in the throat.
Yaya was only four years old. She stood aside and puffed up her cheeks, her face flushed with excitement, and her childish voice sounded milky: "Skinny old grandpa..."
It would be wrong to open your mouth.
"Aye, I want to eat meat..."
Liu Xuan smiled and touched Yaya's little head and squatted down: "Yaya, if you want to eat meat, you have to have guests today. In this way, you squat at the door and cry. The harder you cry, the better."
Yaya's big lonely eyes suddenly lit up: "Aye, I know this!"
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Both sides of Zhuque Street were buzzing with people. Three hundred prisoners on death row returned from visiting their relatives, and the Holy Spirit directly issued an edict granting amnesty. Three hundred people were stunned and stood blankly on Zhuque Street. After a long time, they shed tears.
Above the attic, a middle-aged man was dressed in casual clothes, and his fish and dragon accessories looked extremely dazzling in the bright autumn sunshine.
Standing next to him was a thick-set man. His clothes were a little tight and didn't fit him well at first glance. He had a dark complexion but pretended to be elegant. He looked like a wild boar eating chaff... awkward.
The man rubbed his hands: "Your Majesty, look, they were moved to tears."
The middle-aged man is Li Shimin, the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, and the speaker is Cheng Yaojin, Duke of Lu State of the Tang Dynasty.
Li Shimin's eyes were bright, and he nodded slowly, with a happy look on his face: "God has the virtue of good life. My mother has worshiped Buddha since she was a child. Due to this influence, I don't like killing..."
On the right side of Li Shimin, a middle-aged Confucian scholar with a thin body and sword-like eyebrows came forward respectfully: "Your Majesty's move is an unparalleled kindness. Three hundred prisoners on death row have been reborn. I congratulate your Majesty!"
"Your Majesty, Wei Zheng, please return to the palace and review the memorial!"
Li Shimin's face, which was still somewhat pleased, instantly became serious.
"Wei Zheng, I came out today to see the people and the people."
Wei Zheng's eyes were firm: "Your Majesty, then I will be with your Majesty!"
For a moment, Li Shimin and Cheng Yaojin's eyes met, and then they sighed.
Wei Zheng followed and nothing could be done today.
At the intersection connecting East City and West City, the three of them stopped.
"Your Majesty, we can't go east, there are evil spirits." Wei Zheng said seriously.
"Your Majesty, we can't go west, it's not safe, I, Cheng Yaojin, can subdue the evil spirits, let's go east!" Cheng Yaojin's tiger body trembled, and he spoke righteously.
Wei Zheng's heart trembled, and he stomped his feet immediately, his voice was like thunder, and he was anxious.
"Cheng Zhijie, what's in the east? Don't I know?"
"Now that the Tang Dynasty is in ruins, it is time for Your Majesty to work hard and show your grace."
"Since ancient times, kings who indulge in pleasure have led to chaos in their families and countries, people's livelihood has declined, and people have fled..."
Li Shimin waved his hand quickly: "Okay, Wei Zheng, I know. Let's go to the west."
"Your Majesty is wise!"
The three of them walked a few steps, and suddenly, Li Shimin's ears moved slightly: "There is a child crying, let's go and take a look."
Cheng Yaojin obviously heard it, and immediately began to flatter: "Your Majesty has a really sharp ear!"
Wei Zheng stood aside calmly, while Li Shimin's face was full of black lines.
If you can't speak, just say less.
In front of the Tang Dynasty Hotel, Liu Xuan noticed the three people walking over.
The one in the middle looked like a rich man, and the men on both sides looked like an accountant and a housekeeper.
He winked at Yaya, and Yaya cried even harder.
At this moment, something seemed to move in Liu Xuan's mind.
"Ding... Congratulations to the host for unlocking the strongest food system!"
