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Li Mumu also hurriedly saluted, "I have seen His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, His Highness the First Highness, and His Highness the Third Highness."

"Mrs. Gu, please get up quickly," the prince said.

The third prince said hurriedly: "It's me, my servant, who made such excessive demands."

Li Mumu smiled and shook her head, "Eunuch Huang is really loyal."

"We heard it outside just now." The third prince said, "Madam, don't worry, this matter is our shameless request and will never be told outside."

"Thank you for your understanding, Your Highnesses." Li Mumu said, "It's not my fault, it's just that business is difficult, and I don't want the reputation I have accumulated to be ruined among the people. By then, it will not only be the loss of Gu's fried chicken business. , as well as the credibility of errand shops and freight shops.”

"Actually, I pay more attention to errand shops and freight stores than Gu's fried chicken and Gu's snacks." Li Mumu said, "Although they are both people's livelihood businesses, errand shops and freight shops are very convenient for people's lives. The effect is greater.”

Moreover, she also hoped that the freight store and errand shop could help Gu Shangqing.

The prince nodded, "I understand, Mrs. Gu also has profound thoughts."

"Fried chicken, is it urgent for His Highness?" Li Mumu asked.

The third prince nodded quickly, "I have a heartfelt request. Can Mrs. Gu ask someone to do it now?"

"I'm watching from the sidelines to make sure there's no trouble." The third prince said.

Li Mumu nodded and said with a smile: "I'll do it."

The three princes thought that Li Mumu had indeed guessed who the third prince wanted to give the fried chicken to.

Therefore, Li Mumu did it directly without relying on others.

If the three of them hadn't come, Li Mumu would have asked Huang Youde to take her to see the third prince, and she would probably have done it herself.

"Then I'll excuse you, Madam." The third prince did not refuse.

Since it is for saints to eat, it is naturally better for Li Mumu to cook it.

As a result, not only the third prince went, but also the prince and the eldest prince.

Li Mumu stood in the kitchen and reminded them, "The frying temperature is high, the smoke is strong and it stings the nose. Your Highness the Crown Prince and His Highness have to be here too?"

"Gu Ye is very curious as to how this fried chicken is so delicious." The prince said.

"I usually eat roasted chicken, but I have never eaten fried chicken." The eldest prince said, saying this as if they were ignorant.

But that's the truth.

No one, inside or outside the palace, brought chickens to fry and eat.

"Let me also see how it is done." The eldest prince said, "If we can't stand the fumes and choke our noses, we can just go out on our own. You don't have to worry."

Li Mumu nodded, then ordered people to make a fire, and then ordered people to chop the chicken that had been plucked and washed.

According to the specifications of the fried chicken restaurant, chop the whole chicken wings into the tips, middle and roots of the chicken wings.

Cut the chicken thighs into two parts: thighs and legs.

The chicken feet were left, and Li Mumu put them aside.

Including the chicken from the fried chicken shop, the remaining chicken feet were sent to Gujia Snacks to make braised chicken feet.

When summer comes, Li Mumu plans to have a small barbecue.

It is a modern long oven with charcoal inside, and meat skewers are skewered on iron skewers and grilled on the oven.

At night, a few tables can be set up in front of the store.

Li Mumu planned to go to the blacksmith shop in two days and ask the blacksmith to make a carbon stove and some iron.

The fumes from the kitchen were indeed a bit choking, and the three princes had never entered the kitchen before.

But out of curiosity about fried chicken, I still insisted on watching Li Mumu finish frying.

Li Mumu took out the fried chicken, controlled the oil, wrapped it in a paper bag, and handed it to the third prince, "Your Highness, please send it while it's still hot." "Thank you, Mrs. Gu." Third Prince. The prince took the fried chicken.

But after thinking about it, I felt that it was a bit inappropriate to pay the price listed on Gu's fried chicken, so I decided to send someone to deliver some gifts tomorrow to say thank you.

The three princes quickly entered the palace with fried chicken. The prince said: "I and the eldest brother will go back to the East Palace first, and you can deliver it to your father yourself."

"Okay." The third prince knew the prince's intention, so he took the fried chicken to the royal study alone.

On weekdays, the saint ate in the imperial study room. After finishing his meal quickly, he continued to deal with political affairs.

The saint usually has lunch late, and judging by the time, he may not have finished his meal yet.

The third prince then accelerated all the way and trotted to the imperial study room.

Pan Lunchi lowered his head, walked quietly to the saint's side, and said, "Saint, the Third Prince is here."

"Why is he here at this time?" The saint was surprised.

"My servant saw that Your Highness was holding an oil paper bag in his hand, and it smelled of fragrant fragrance." Pan Lun said.

"This boy, finally thought of bringing me food?" The saint laughed angrily.

How many days has it been since this happened?

An Zhaoyi has it, the prince and the eldest prince have it, and now it's his turn.

But at least this kid could still think of him. The saint sighed, feeling a little comforted.

"However, it has been some time since he sent it to the prince and the boss. Why did he send it to me now? Isn't the thing cold?" the saint asked again.

Pan Lun said heartily that if you don't ask the third prince to come in, it might be really bad.

The saint thought for a while and then said: "You go and let the third child in, and you go and find out what's going on. He sent it to the prince and the eldest brother for so long before he came to send it to me? And didn't you ask about it before? Is there a daily limited supply of fried chicken?”

Although the third prince had not come in yet, from what Pan Lunchi said, the saint knew that the third prince must have brought fried chicken.

As the prince said, matters in the palace could never be hidden from him.

The saint knew about it when the third prince gave An Zhaoyi fried chicken before.

Today, the third prince brought fried chicken, burgers and other food to the prince, and the saint also knew about it.

Even the saint knew that the third prince sent something to the eldest prince, and the eldest prince packed the things and took them to the East Palace to eat together.

The eldest prince himself also knew that these things could be hidden from the concubine Shu, but he could not hide them from the saint. Therefore, he had never thought of hiding the fact from the saint that the eldest prince actually had a good relationship with the prince.

As for whether the saint believes in it or not, that is a matter for the saint.

The key is that the prince just trusts him.

When a saint reaches this position, it is normal for him to be a little suspicious.

The eldest prince even thought that it would not be strange for the sage to think that he was just faking it and deceiving the prince because he had a good relationship with the prince on the surface.

That day, An Zhaoyi received fried chicken. Out of curiosity, the saint asked Pan Lunchi to inquire about it.

Only then did I realize that the Gu family had come up with a new twist, and the fried chicken was so popular that demand exceeded supply, so it could only be supplied in limited quantities every day.

The saint could also ask Pan Lunchi to buy it for him.

But somehow he made a mistake and had to wait for the third prince to give it to him.

Unexpectedly, after waiting and waiting, the prince and the eldest prince had received it, but he had not received it yet.

At this moment, the third prince remembered that he was here, but the timing was a bit confusing to the saint.

As long as there is something that cannot be understood, the sage must investigate it clearly and figure it out.