Wei Zheng asked in a trembling voice, "Su Fan, are we going to use this as a bowl?"
"Unfortunately, the celadon bowl at home was replaced by Uncle Wen for the Chinese New Year. The new one hasn't arrived yet, so let's make do with this first..."
Alas, the larger the celadon bowl is, the better. The glass bowl is just a bit smaller, and the porcelain bowl is stronger.
Tang Sufan was somewhat embarrassed to use some old bowls, defective products from the kiln that had just returned to Chang'an last year, to entertain these Tang Dynasty bosses.
Everyone was speechless looking at the shy look on this boy's face.
Look at this kid, he just makes do?
Are you still talking in human language?
"Come on, come on, eat and drink! The meat should be ready too!"
Immediately, Tang Sufan greeted warmly, opened the lid of the pot, and the aroma like white mist filled the entire living room.
This is venison with more than ten kinds of tonics added. It is very tonic.
I found Uncle Wang's special shabu-shabu and poured the cooked meat into the pot.
This venison is the most delicious when cooked and rinsed at the same time.
Venison and venison bones are stewed until the soup is thick, fresh but not greasy.
With the addition of various Chinese medicinal materials such as wolfberry and Codonopsis pilosula, the strength is greatly increased.
Coupled with Tang Sufan's Jingxin seasoning, it is delicious and rich——
Then there are some thin slices of mutton and venison waiting next to it, not to mention how beautiful it is.
After taking a bite of venison, everyone's faces suddenly showed a look of satisfaction.
Hmm~
It’s still the same recipe, it’s still the same taste~
None of them were polite at all. This meal was considered a luxury.
"Su Fan, why don't you eat?"
Speaking of time, Li Shimin, who was eating venison, did not forget to care about his good son-in-law.
Tang Sufan's face dried up and he said unnaturally.
"Ahem, you eat, you eat. I'm a little tired of eating meat these two days, so let's have something light first..."
It's just that this thing is too supplementary. The so-called benefit often compensates for the harm.
Thinking about it, I had a hot night when I ate too much and had to wash my pants all the time.
Young people, this is not adding fuel to the fire.
Tang Sufan couldn't help but support his strong waist. This thing was so strong that he couldn't eat it.
When I get married, we will fight for another 300 rounds.
Wei Zheng, who came to Tang Sufan's courtyard for the first time, was filled with surprise and surprise. Today was really an eye-opener.
Even the shabu-shabu that is cooked and eaten here is something I have never seen before.
Unlike Wei Zheng, Li Shimin, Fang Xuanling and others were already familiar with each other, and they rushed to grab the chopsticks to put the meat into the pot.
He even served a bowl of soup with great enjoyment.
A mouthful of meat, fat but not greasy, filling your mouth with meaty aroma.
A mouthful of soup, rich and elegant, refreshing.
In this winter, don't mention how much there is.
Everyone was sizzling with heat, and their faces looked full of enjoyment.
Wei Zheng, who was so shocked that he had no time to move his chopsticks, turned dark. Your Majesty is becoming more and more disrespectful of the king. He will definitely demand this memorial to remonstrate with you later!
There are also these old men who are not shy. It’s just that the warrior Cheng Yaojin never knows what shame is. How come Ke Ming and the others who have read extensively about sages are like this? What a disgrace to the literati like me!
Li Shimin was showing off his venison with great pleasure, but he didn't know that Wei Zheng, an old troll, was interested in trolling him again.
Tang Sufan saw that Old Wei was holding his chopsticks with a reserved look, so he directly took Wei Zheng's bowl over, slowly filled a large bowl of venison, and greeted him warmly.
"Come on, come on, Lao Wei, this is your first time here, don't be polite! Come to my place and eat and drink as you should, don't take anything to heart!"
Since everyone is here, don't be unreasonable.
Liveliness is serious, this table is my future thigh, I have to wait for it.
Especially this old Wei, with
Finally, don't spray yourself every now and then, it's also included in the venison.
When it comes to small calculations, I’m very smart!
Wei Zheng, who finally calmed down, took the bowl in a daze.
This kid is a disciple of the Immortal Sect, so he cannot be judged by common sense!
When Wei Zheng took a bite of venison, his old eyes suddenly lit up.
The delicious and rich aroma, which he had never tasted before, conquered Wei Zheng's taste buds.
This thing should only exist in heaven, how can you taste it on earth!
For a moment, Wei Zheng couldn't remember what he was thinking just now. He only regretted that he was too slow to put down his chopsticks!
Look at that old man Cheng, he took away all the good pieces of meat!
Forget it, never mind.
For a time, the food on the table was hot.
Everyone was sizzling hot air, and it was satisfying to eat.
Only Li Rou'er ate the venison in a rather reserved manner, but Tang Sufan quickly took it from the pot and put it in the bowl of his future wife-in-law.
After a while it was piled up into a small pile.
Can it be done without clamping? My own daughter-in-law has to feel pain on her own.
None of these old guys are polite. After a while, I will have to dig out the bottom of the pot.
Li Rouer's face turned red, and she finally breathed a sigh of relief when she saw her father turning a blind eye.
My heart is as sweet as eating candied fruit.
How many ordinary people, even noble ones, have men who serve women at the dinner table?
The food on the table was hot, and Li Shimin, Fang Xuanling and others had not eaten anything since morning.
Coupled with the fact that old men like Fang Xuanling have been here since the Great Court Meeting, they have already become depressed.
Why don't you pay attention to these?
After eating for less than half an hour, the movements on the table slowed down.
Li Shimin took a long breath, and all the royal chefs in the palace were cut off to become chamberlains.
There were hundreds of people in the imperial dining room, but no one prepared a dish that was as delicious as the dish in the hands of this boy.
"Hahahaha, only this guy Su Fan knows what it's like to be a god!"
Cheng Yaojin took a sip of wine and looked at it reluctantly.
In a few days, it will be his turn to lead the army, but it has been a while since he has seen such delicious food. Today, even if he crawls back after eating, he will die from eating it.
Chopsticks were raining down on Cheng Yaojin's side. Only Li Shimin, after barely filling his stomach, remembered that he had something serious to ask today.
"Come on, Su Fan, let's go!"
Li Shimin picked up the wine glass and intentionally or unintentionally asked Tang Sufan to drink two more glasses.
Because Li Shimin knew the kid's urinary nature, he could only get drunk by drinking a few more sips.
"Come on! Let's go!"
The emperor toasts, how fresh is it?
Tang Sufan immediately drank a small glass of wine without rejecting anyone who came.
For a moment, Tang Sufan really didn't want to show off his cards.
If there is a showdown, will the two of them still have this kind of relationship where they are husband-in-law in name but friends in reality?
Since ancient times, the etiquette between kings and ministers has been greater than the sky. As long as this layer of window paper is not pierced, it cannot reach any level. But once it is pierced, this problem will inevitably be faced.
For a moment, Tang Sufan was still hesitant.
Seeing that this boy's handsome face was rosy, Li Shimin spoke immediately.
"Su Fan, do you know that Tubo and Tuyuhun in Linguo are trying to make a profit and are clever thieves? They dare to take advantage of our Tang Dynasty's hard times and ask us to open up the market and free up salt and iron." What do you think of control?"
After saying this, Li Shimin's face was filled with indignation and rage, and the details must be measured.
Play an indignant character who shares the country's worries and is considerate of the national conditions well.
Seeing that this guy was intentionally or unintentionally changing the topic to political issues, Tang Sufan couldn't help but curl his lips.
Can't you discuss this matter with your gangsters in the palace? If you have to ask me...
Lao Li, can you do it?
Tang Sufan put down his wine glass, looked bored, curled his lips and said, "How else can I watch? Let's lean against the window and watch..."
The monarch and his ministers:...
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(End of chapter)
