After hearing Muchuan's words, Li Lizhi's eyes flashed with light.
Although Li Lizhi has lived in the palace for a long time, she also understands that there are some things that cannot be faked.
Just like Muchuan helping the victims before, he was so busy that he didn't even drink any water. This was definitely not an act.
What's more, he doesn't know his true identity at all.
After returning to Mu Mansion, Muchuan looked at the food prepared by the kitchen with a bitter look on his face.
Damn it, I actually forgot that the food of this era is not delicious at all...
Looking at the boiled vegetables in front of him and the meat with blood and veins next to it, Muchuan found it hard to swallow.
"Uncle Zhao, ask the chef to prepare a sheep."
Although the old housekeeper didn't know why his young master wanted to prepare a sheep, he still hurried down to prepare it.
After Muchuan glanced at Li Lizhi and Jiaoer, who were still looking confused, he urged: "You two, don't be idle. Go to the backyard to get some firewood. Let's roast the lamb today!"
Li Lizhi instinctively wanted to refuse, but at this moment, a protest came from her stomach.
There was no other way, so Li Lizhi had no choice but to work with Jiaoer.
Muchuan built a simple barbecue grill with a few wooden sticks.
Then the pile of firewood was lit, an iron rod was used to penetrate the sheep, and then it was placed on top of the firewood.
Li Lizhi looked at Muchuan, who was extremely skilled in movements, in surprise, and said hurriedly: "Mr. Mu can also roast sheep, this little girl really didn't expect it!"
For powerful people like them, this matter of lighting a fire and cooking is simply a way of lowering their status.
Therefore, Li Lizhi never thought that the only son of the Mu family, one of the top wealthy businessmen in Chang'an, could actually cook.
After Muchuan heard Li Lizhi's words, he chuckled and shook his head.
"While the rich wine and meat smell, the road with frozen bone."
After that, Muchuan didn't say any nonsense and continued to roast the sheep with concentration.
On the contrary, it was Li Lizhi who kept mumbling the verses that Muchuan had just blurted out.
While the rich wine and meat smell, the road with frozen bone.
Isn’t this the scene now?
Nowadays, in the city of Chang'an, there are nobility, nobility, and every household that does not have a mountain of food, grass, wine, and meat?
On the other hand, how many of the victims outside the city will not be able to survive tonight?
For a moment, Li Lizhi made up her mind and sent someone to send a message to her father as soon as she returned.
We must conduct a thorough investigation. There are these refugees appearing under our noses. Where are they? There may be more, right?
After thinking of this, a trace of coldness flashed across Li Lizhi's pretty face.
Just as Li Lizhi kept thinking about it, a sudden burst of fragrance suddenly hit her nose.
"Huh? It smells so good!"
She hurriedly looked over and saw Muchuan smilingly taking down the roasted lamb from the shelf and cutting up the meat with a knife.
"I'll just feed you two the leg of lamb. You've been very tired today!"
Without any nonsense, Muchuan directly placed the two legs of lamb in front of Li Lizhi and Jiaoer.
Jiao'er was already hungry, so she hurriedly bit into the lamb leg without any politeness.
Li Lizhi did not eat directly, but looked at the large and beautiful Jiaoer in front of her.
"Mr. Miss, this leg of lamb is so delicious, please eat it quickly."
Li Lizhi rolled her eyes at Jiao'er and couldn't help but feel confused.
It’s not like I haven’t eaten a roast leg of lamb before.
She lives in fine clothes and fine food, but what good food has she not eaten?
And Jiaoer, as her personal maid, is usually very naughty, but now she is defeated by a leg of mutton?
Li Lizhi slowly picked up a piece of mutton leg and put it gently in her mouth.
The heat of this mutton is very well controlled, and it has been roasted by Muchuan until it is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside.
With a gentle bite, the aroma of mutton stimulates the entire taste buds.
Even Li Lizhi, who is used to eating delicacies from mountains and seas, was a little surprised.
Mutton can be so delicious?
Is this Muchuan roasted lamb better than the one cooked by Yu Chuan?
At this time, Muchuan didn't know where to get a jar of wine.
While drinking, he began to chant.
"Others laugh at me because I'm too crazy, but I laugh at them because they can't see through it. I don't see the tombs of the heroes of Wuling, and I cultivate the fields without flowers or wine."
A Peach Blossom Anthem song was recited from Muchuan's mouth.
Looking at the peach blossoms in full bloom in the courtyard, paired with Muchuan's free and easy figure, Li Lizhi felt a little crazy for a moment.
Did the guy in front of me really become the top pick through bribery?
If it was before, maybe Li Lizhi would still believe it, but now, she wouldn't believe it even if he were beaten to death.
Just with this poem, Muchuan is enough to crush countless young talents.
"Ding, congratulations to the host for completing the heroic mission of saving the beauty."
"Get your reward: Soap Recipe."
After hearing the system prompt in his mind, Muchuan was obviously stunned.
It took a long time for him to react.
This hero's mission to save the beauty probably requires the recognition of these two little girls before he can complete it.
Muchuan didn't think too deeply about why these two ladies only recognized him now.
Anyway, as long as the task is completed, he doesn't care about other things at all.
Now that he has not been granted an official title, he can take advantage of this opportunity to build the Mu family into the most wealthy merchant family in the Tang Dynasty.
Moreover, they also need to control some of the lifeblood of the people of the Tang Dynasty. Only in this way will the powerful people dare not annex them at will.
At that time, the Mu family was not a fat sheep left to be slaughtered.
After a few people chatted for a while, the servant took Li Lizhi and Jiaoer to choose a guest room.
The Mu Mansion is indeed the home of a top wealthy businessman, and the scale of its mansion is comparable to that of the Qin Prince's Mansion in the past.
After choosing a villa, the servant turned around and left.
After Jiao'er closed the door, she chirped and said, "Miss, this Mr. Muchuan doesn't look as miserable as he said!"
How could Li Lizhi not understand what Jiao'er meant? She sighed softly and replied: "Isn't that right? We need to observe it for a while longer!"
In fact, she had already understood in her heart that Muchuan was definitely not that kind of person.
But in order to stay here for a few more days, Li Lizhi still pretended to be cold.
Seeing the attitude of her own princess, Jiaoer did not dare to refute, but just nodded in agreement.
"Jiao'er, I am writing a secret letter now, and you will send it back to the palace immediately."
Jiao'er nodded hurriedly, and then after Li Lizhi finished writing, Jiao'er hurriedly walked towards the palace under the cover of night.
At ten o'clock in the night, Li Shimin, who had just finished reviewing the memorial, was preparing to take a rest.
Suddenly Wang De hurried in, his face extremely pale.
"Wang De, what's wrong with you?"
Li Shimin glanced at Wang De in confusion. This guy usually had a cold expression on his face. How could he be so virtuous today?
"Your Majesty, Miss Jiaoer just asked me to send you a secret message."
After he finished speaking, for fear of being blamed by Li Shimin, he knelt down on the ground and kept saying: "Your Majesty, this old slave is aware of his crime. Your Highness the Princess has left the palace privately!"
After Li Shimin heard Wang De's words, his face turned pale.
"What did you say? Changle left the palace secretly?"
How could Wang De dare to answer? At this moment, he was kneeling on the ground, holding his head, and did not dare to say a word.
Li Shimin coldly opened the secret letter in his hand and read it.
After lighting a stick of incense, Li Shimin angrily overturned the table in front of him to the ground.
"Asshole, just a bastard!"
Now Li Shimin only felt that the anger in his heart was overwhelming, and he even had the urge to purge the officials in the court.
This group of morons deceived the superiors and concealed the truth from the inferiors. He, the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, had no idea that such a big thing happened!
This caused waves in Li Shimin's heart.
If he behaves like this, he may soon follow in the footsteps of Emperor Sui Yang!
