So he asked Pan Lunchi to investigate again.

　　"Yes." Pan Lunchi stepped back and went to the door of the imperial study. "Third Prince, the Saint invites you in."

　　"Thank you, Eunuch." The third prince was also very polite to Pan Lunchi.

　　"You're welcome." After Pan Lunchi bowed and invited the third prince in, he hurried to check what the saint had instructed him to do.

　　"Father, are you eating?" the third prince came in and asked.

　　The saint pretended not to know the purpose of the third prince's visit and raised his eyebrows and said, "Would you like to eat something too?"

　　"I won't eat it. I have made an appointment with my elder brother the Crown Prince and my elder brother to have a drink together." The third prince was still thinking about the Crown Prince's wine.

　　Dining with a saint is not as comfortable as dining with the crown prince and the eldest prince.

　　"Father, the Gu family has just opened a fried chicken shop. The fried chicken and hamburgers there are really special." The third prince said, "The fried chicken is limited in supply every day. This is something I asked Madam Gu to fry herself. I immediately brought it to you right after it was fried. Please try it."

　　"Today, I only brought fried chicken, thinking that Your Majesty can't eat too much at one time." The Third Prince put the fried chicken on the table and opened the bag for the Saint, saying, "Your Majesty has always been frugal and hates waste. If I buy too much and Your Majesty can't finish it and wastes it, it will be my fault."

　　"Fortunately, the hamburgers are not limited, so next time I will buy some hamburgers and fries for you to try." The third prince said with a smile.

　　Although the saint knew that he was the last one to eat, it was only compared to An Zhaoyi, the crown prince and the eldest prince.

　　He was the first one to eat in the entire palace.

　　Thinking in this way, the saint successfully comforted himself, and said to the third prince: "You are thoughtful."

　　"Father, please try it and see if you like it." The third prince said with anticipation.

　　Pan Lunchi went to check what the saint had instructed him to do, and someone else was assigned to serve the meal at noon.

　　The eunuch first used a silver needle to check whether the fried chicken was poisonous, then cut off a small piece and ate a bite himself, before putting a chicken leg on a plate and handing it to the saint.

　　The third prince thought that with all these procedures, how could he enjoy eating fried chicken.

　　However, there is nothing that can be done about it as saints are advised to be cautious when eating.

　　He watched Li Mumu fry the chicken step by step with his own eyes, so it was absolutely safe and reliable.

　　Besides, it's not like Li Mumu is tired of living.

　　To tamper with the fried chicken.

　　If Li Mumu hadn't guessed that it was for the saint to eat and hadn't been worried about it passing through the hands of others, she wouldn't have done it herself.

　　When the saint took a bite, the crispy sound made the third prince very greedy.

　　He hadn't even taken a few bites of the fried chicken he brought to East Palace.

　　And if I go back to eat it now, it's already cold.

　　Not as good as the fresh and hot one on the saint's plate.

　　The saint had tasted all the delicacies in the world, but he couldn't help but let out a long "hmm", "This Madam Gu is really a talent."

　　"You said that this fried chicken was fried by Mrs. Gu herself?" the saint asked while eating.

　　The Third Prince said, "Because the fried chicken in the store was sold out, I went to ask Madam Gu for help. Madam Gu is really smart. I didn't say anything, but Madam Gu guessed that I wanted to give it to my father. But Madam Gu didn't say it explicitly, she just said that she would fry it herself."

　　"I guess that Madam Gu's cautious attitude means that she has guessed that I want to give it to my father to taste, so she doesn't trust others to make it, so she fried it herself."

　　The Third Prince swallowed his saliva and said, "Come to think of it, all the fried chicken I've eaten was bought directly from the store. I've never eaten the fried chicken that Madam Gu fried herself."

　　"Oh?" The saint asked happily, "So, the bomb you gave to An Zhaoyi wasn't blown up by Madam Gu herself?"

　　When the third prince heard this, he was stunned.

　　The saint really knew that he had given it to An Zhaoyi.

　　"I sent people to the store to queue up to buy it." The third prince said truthfully, "The fried chicken in the store is fried by the chef in the store."

　　"Then the ones you gave to the prince and the boss were also bought from the store?" the saint asked again, not caring at all about exposing the information he had about every corner of the palace.

　　The third prince suddenly had an epiphany at this moment. He realized that the saint felt that he was unique, and he was very happy.

　　Although he delivered it a little later than others, at least the food for others was prepared by the store's chef, and only the Saint got to eat the food fried by Li Mumu himself.

　　The third prince quickly said, "Yes, they are all made by the chef in the store."

　　As expected, the saint smiled with satisfaction, "Third brother, do you want to try it?"

　　The third prince's eyes lit up, "Can I?"

　　"I can't finish all this anyway, you come and try it.

　　" said the saint.

　　The eunuch beside him also picked up a piece of chicken thigh for the third prince.

　　"Your Majesty, I thank you for your reward." The third prince thanked him and took the fried chicken and took a bite.

　　"How is it?" the saint asked. "How is it like the one I bought in the store?"

　　The third prince tasted it and found that it tasted almost the same as the one bought in the store, slightly better, but not much better.

　　After all, Li Mumu is a boss who is very responsible for his customers, so he has to train the chefs well.

　　The Third Prince said, "I've tried it, and Madam Gu's fried food tastes better than the one made by the chef in the restaurant."

　　Only in one respect, he is not deceiving the emperor.

　　Seeing the saint's satisfied expression, the third prince said hastily, "Then I will not disturb you while you are having your meal."

　　The third prince left the imperial study and hurried to the East Palace.

　　I hope the Crown Prince and the First Prince can save some fried chicken for him.

　　Not long after the third prince left, Pan Lunchi also came back and told the saint what he had found out.

　　"So, it was the Crown Prince and the eldest brother who reminded the third brother to bring me fried chicken?" asked the Saint.

　　"Yes..." Pan Lunchi answered with gritted teeth.

　　This is the truth, but it is not so good for the third prince.

　　The Saint now knows that if the Crown Prince and the Eldest Prince had not reminded him, the Third Prince would still not have remembered him. It would be strange for the Saint to be happy.

　　Unexpectedly, the saint showed a look of relief. "Now that I see that the three brothers have such a good relationship, I am relieved. The prince is a tolerant person. As long as you are willing to follow him, he will never treat you badly. What surprised me is that the eldest brother has no ambition."

　　Pan Lunchi couldn't accept this.

　　Who is he to be qualified to comment on the princes?

　　Seeing Pan Lunchi's caution, the saint smiled and did not make things difficult for him. He continued, "But the eldest brother can see clearly and knows that the prince's position is stable. Instead of asking for this position, he might as well follow the prince. The prince will not treat him unfairly in the future. It is worse than losing the competition."

　　The saint took a bite of fried chicken and said, "I am very pleased that my sons are all good."

　　Much stronger than his original brothers.

　　It was precisely because the late emperor delayed in appointing a crown prince that the brothers fought each other to the point of bloodshed.

　　By the time he came to power, there were only a few brothers left.