The God-Level Prodigal Son of the Tang Dynasty

Vice President Wei Zhengwei was a little uneasy.

The secrets Changsun Wuji told him made Wei Zheng believe that the relationship between Zhao Chen and the emperor was indeed extraordinary.

But what the relationship is, after all, is just speculation.

And what Wei Zheng can be sure of is that Zhao Chen himself knows nothing about this matter.

If I were to ask Zhao Chen, I'm afraid it would be counterproductive. ??

No matter how curious he was, Wei Zheng finally suppressed his curiosity.

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After passing the scene at the entrance of the academy just now, the students in the academy admired Zhao Chen even more.

Every pair of eyes looking at Zhao Chen were full of shock.

"Mr. Zhao."

"Mr. Zhao, you are here to teach us today."

"Mr. Zhao is knowledgeable and talented, and the knowledge he teaches will definitely make us feel refreshed."

People kept asking Zhao Chen questions.

Zhao Chen was very satisfied with the students' attitude today.

After sitting in the Gewu Hall for a while, Zhao Chen walked to the front classroom. Today was his first time to formally teach students.

It is impossible to say that you are not nervous when you become a teacher for the first time.

Especially, he has not prepared for today's lecture.

"Hello, sir." Li Tai sat at the front and said with Zhao Chen holding hands.

Li Tai did this, and the others followed suit.

"Everyone, sit down." Zhao Chen pressed his hands and nodded with everyone.

I didn't see Luo Tong today. I don't know if there is something going on at home.

What happened yesterday was all thanks to him, and we avoided a lot of trouble.

"Where's Luo Tong? Why don't you see him come to the academy?" Zhao Chen asked.

Only then did everyone look back at the position where Luo Tong should be, but there was no one there at the moment.

But because Luo Tong followed Zhao Chen yesterday and went against the prince, he is not usually very close to these noble sons.

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Therefore, no one knows where Luo Tong is going.

"Sir, Luo Tong told Azhi yesterday that he is going to find some spices for his wife today. He is going to a place fifty miles outside Chang'an. I heard that there is a spice shop there and the spices are particularly good."

"Azhi asked Brother Luo Tong to help bring some yesterday."

"By the way, sir, if Sister Ruoshuang likes spices, when brother Luo Tong comes back, Azhi will give half of it to Sister Ruoshuang."

Li Lizhi poked her head out of the corner and talked to Zhao Chen about Luo Tong's whereabouts.

"Going to buy spices? This Luo Tong is really attentive to his wife."

"It's really hard to understand that a man who is a dignified man actually goes to buy spices."

"Speaking of these spices, most of them are used by women to make sachets, which is quite suitable for women. However, the spices are precious and the fragrance only lasts for a short time, so new ones need to be made from time to time."

"That's not true. That's what Zhuojing is like. The money spent on spices every year is enough to support an ordinary family of five for one year."

"It's a pity that most of these spices come from the Western Regions, but those barbarians made money from our Tang Dynasty."

When it comes to spices, the students in the class complain.

It can be seen that they often have headaches at home because of these things.

The spices in their mouths are different from the pepper used by wealthy people.

Pepper is for eating, but as they say, it is used for perfume.

Women always like to smell good.

Not to mention, even men like scented things.

Zhao Chen had seen Cheng Chumo bathing with flower petals before.

Thinking of a muscular man taking a flower petal bath, Zhao Chen was frightened.

Meat jump.

But when it came to spices, Zhao Chen immediately knew what he should teach them in today's lecture.

"Other gentlemen will teach you some theoretical knowledge, but my classes always focus only on practice."

"Since you are so interested in spices, I will teach you how to make perfume. You can also make some for your mothers as gifts when you go back." Zhao Chen pressed his hands and the class became quiet.

Everyone was confused when they heard Zhao Chen said that he wanted to teach them how to make perfume.

Because of this perfume, they have never even heard of it.

"Sir, what is perfume?" Li Tai asked curiously.

His bloated body was leaning against the table in front of him.

"I've never heard of such a thing, sir. It's my mother's birthday in a few days and I don't know what to give her. Can this perfume be used as a gift?" Fang Xuanling's son Fang Yizhi asked curiously. Zhao Chen asked.

Fang Xuanling was a minister, Pushe. As his wife, she had never seen anything good.

This birthday is an extremely important matter.

Fang Yizhi had been thinking a lot these days and couldn't think of what gift to give.

The gift is too ordinary, it seems that he doesn't care.

It's too expensive. He can't even afford a house.

Although the others did not speak, they were as curious as Fang Yizhi at this moment.

Especially Li Mingda and Li Lizhi, who were sitting in the back, were already whispering at this time.

He also peeked at Zhao Chen from time to time.

Obviously, what the two people were talking about was about the perfume that Zhao Chen just mentioned.

"Nature can be used as a gift. The so-called perfume, in layman's terms, is to liquefy the fragrance of flowers into water. This water still maintains the fragrance of flowers."

"Spray it casually on your body, and the rich floral fragrance will be felt wherever it passes.

It's the scent. "

"Think about it, would your mother be happy if she had such a gift?" Zhao Chen said with a smile.

He now felt that he needed to thank Luo Tong.

If he hadn't gone outside Chang'an to buy spices, he wouldn't have talked about the perfume today.

Otherwise, this time in class, I would be staring at the students here, which would be so embarrassing.

Well now, I found something to do.

Fang Yizhi's eyes widened when he was described by Zhao Chen in this way.

He quickly ran to Zhao Chen from the back, bowed and said, "Sir, let's teach the students how to make perfume today."

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Wei Zheng still thought that the academy was finally quiet today.

Yesterday, Zhao Chen was in the academy, having sex with the prince, but he almost frightened him to death.

Sitting in his room drinking tea, holding the storybook "Journey to the West" he bought from Wangyou Bookstore in his hand, Wei Zheng felt very uncomfortable.

However, this kind of leisure did not last as long as a cup of tea.

He heard a commotion in the classroom in front of him.

After that, I saw students pouring out of the classroom, just like yesterday.

Wei Zheng's legs became weak at that time.

He secretly thought that Zhao Chen, this bastard, wouldn't be fighting with anyone again today.

I had a falling out with the prince yesterday, so I won’t be the King of Wei today.

Without any time to think about it, Wei Zheng, the fire captain, threw his storybook on the table, grabbed his shoes and ran out.

"What are you doing? What are you doing?" As soon as Wei Zheng came out, he saw all the students in the academy running towards the entrance of the academy.

This is going to cause trouble.

During the lecture, all the students ran out of the academy. Didn't this cost Wei Zheng his life?

Wei Zheng felt that it was really a mistake for him to agree to be the vice president of this academy.