The tyrant's sweet pet petite bag

Chapter 173 Do you have to set up a stall in the palace to pay off your debts?

Chapter 173 Do you have to set up a stall in the palace to pay off your debts?

Concubine Hui looked not far away, took a deep breath, and said nothing.

……

When Chong Yan entered the palace from the General's Mansion, he bumped into Murong Ying at the gate of the palace!
Murong Ying was empty-handed.

Chongyan carried a big meat bag in his arms.

As usual, the two hated each other when they met.

Wei Wuyue and Pi Xiuxiu followed behind Murong Ying, and Pi Xiuxiu asked kindly: "The third prince hasn't eaten yet?"

Chong Yan regarded the big meat bun for his younger sister as a treasure, "I bought this for my sister, my sister loves meat, and I also like big meat buns."

Murong Ying's eyebrows tightened, and he realized that his hands were empty and he didn't buy anything!

Wei Wuyue and Pi Xiuxiu felt a sudden gust of wind passing by in front of them, and they subconsciously hid for a while. After reacting, they saw the back of Murong Ying Sa Yazi galloping towards the bun shop.

Two people: "..."

Originally, they still didn't believe that His Royal Highness picked up the little princess of the Yanchi Dynasty and ran away yesterday, but now they believe it...

Murong Ying came back panting, the situation was similar to robbing a steamed stuffed bun shop.

There are twice as many buns in his arms as Chongyan.

Chong Yan stared dumbfounded at the big meat bun that stepped into his arms, his face was so angry that he couldn't straighten his face: "You, you, you, you want to make my sister die?"

Murong Ying stretched out his index finger, shook his eyebrows from side to side, and said, "No, no, it's fine to just eat my Chacha, you'd better keep that for yourself."

Chongyan glanced at the big meat bun in his arms, unwilling to be compared to himself, so he stuffed the bun in his arms into the arms of the officers and soldiers in front of the Meridian Gate, and ran towards another bun shop in a twirling and jumping manner.

thump thump, the time for a cup of tea has passed——

Chong Yan also had twice as many buns as Murong Ying.

Murong Ying felt that Chong Yan was really naive, if he hadn't been born in the royal family, he might not even be able to marry a wife.

"Are you buying so much because you are afraid that the vendors in the bun shop won't be able to do business?"

Chongyan snorted triumphantly, his nostrils almost turned towards God: "Hmph, anyway, I just want to surpass you~~"

over him?
Hmph, how is it possible.

Today, all the steamed stuffed bun shops in the capital are sold out.

Until they bought enough steamed buns to last Chacha for a year and a half, the two still didn't give up.

Until both of them bought red eyes, and there were no more buns to buy...

The two turned their attention to a peddler selling breakfast in front of the palace gate.

The weak peddler trembled.

Later later.

……

Murong Ying and Chong Yan carried the hawker's stall into the palace.

I don't know how many people have their jaws dropped along the way.

Could it be that the third prince has become so poor that he has to set up a stall in the palace to pay off his debts?

look again...

When the incident reached the imperial dining room where famous chefs from all over the world gathered, the imperial chefs became restless. The prince Beixia and the third prince were so frantic because of the little princess that they wanted to compete with them for work!

……

It was the Lord Long Live who dispatched a large number of imperial guards to finally disperse all the people in the imperial garden.

Long Live Lord can stare at Concubine Hua fiercely, Concubine Hua is a badass, why is she everywhere?

Concubine Hua didn't care about Lord Long Live at all, so she went back to Tingzhu Palace with Concubine Ning and Chacha on her arm as if returning to her own palace.

Seeing his concubine and Chacha being robbed, Long Live Lord's face was full of sadness.

Followed pitifully.

On the way, Eunuch Li couldn't help asking: "Your Majesty, the slaves packed up the side hall for you and your empress yesterday, why don't you, why don't you know how to seize the opportunity?"

He is so worried.

Long Live Lord stopped and glared at him again: "What do you know? Wanwan's body hasn't recovered yet, can she hold on?"

 Long Live Lord: I can’t sit still when I drive this car.
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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