Traveling through the early Tang Dynasty starts with hanging

Chapter 46
"Eight Uncle, what a shame..."

"It's too polite, and I will be reprimanded by my mother later."

Zhou Zhao on the side looked contemptuously at the hypocritical Li Shan, sorry, don't accept him!
"How much should it be? Uncle Ba, you do the math, and let Shiliu send it over later."

Zhu Wei smiled and waved his hands, "The restaurant is your part, and Dongshan Temple is just a name, and you still share it. All the people in the village will owe you their love."

Li Shan turned around and yelled, "Zhu Ba, go buy a sheep."

"Old Fan, prepare some charcoal fire, choose some good charcoal!"

Zhou Zhao leaned over with a strange expression, "Such a spice, is it used on mutton?"

"What do you know!" Li Shan snorted, "This spice really has to be used on mutton!"

Zhu Wei was dumbfounded, you use these spices for food?

In the Tang Dynasty, spices were always more expensive than gold. Zhu Wei spent a lot of money on this spice, and he entrusted someone to get it.

Li Shan looked happy, and carefully opened the box, cumin, Li Shanzhen did not expect that there are still cumin in this era.

Make sure you read it right, because when Li Shan was in high school in his previous life, he used to earn living expenses from kebabs, and even did it when he was a freshman.

Nowadays, similar spices are named after anise and cumin. In fact, there are many types and different uses. A few days ago, Li Shan and Zhu Wei went to a restaurant that had opened, and accidentally found cumin in Dongshan. Unfortunately, there are too few .

Zhu Wei became interested and went looking for some, but he didn't expect to make food instead of sachets.

"Dalang, it's time to take the medicine."

Li Shan watched the little monk appear again with a sad face, so familiar, the injuries he suffered that time were basically healed, but his mother invited a doctor to see him and prescribed a prescription.

After drinking the concoction in one gulp, Li Shan stroked the young monk's smooth forehead, "Come and eat mutton later, by the way, let's find some willow branches."

"Uh, I don't know if there are red willow trees in Guanzhong..."

The middle-aged servant came over with a charcoal fire, rubbed his hands together and said, "How can Mr. Lang cook the meat, come here..."

Li Shan waved his hands enthusiastically, without boasting, when it comes to kebabs, he is definitely No. 1 in the world!
Some time ago, the matter came to an end in a way that Li Shan and Li Kai couldn't understand.

There was no movement at Pei's house, but the tiger skin of Prince Qin's Mansion was on Li Shan's body. Fang Xuanling praised Li Shan twice in public. One of them, Changsun Wuji pinched his nose and nodded in agreement.

For this reason, the children of Prince Qin's mansion never appeared in front of Li Shan again, and Li Shan even bumped into someone who was vaguely familiar in Dongshi once... I don't know who it is, I just remember being smashed by something I threw out. It's embarrassing, but it didn't come up to make trouble.

After skewering the mutton skewers and adjusting the charcoal fire, Li Shan skillfully started to grill the mutton skewers. Xiaoman watched this scene in amazement, and the two servants stood nervously aside, fearing that Li Shan would be burned.

A few days ago, Li Kai sent two servants, both of whom were registered in the county government. They were honest and honest. Uh, it was originally the third bedroom, but there were two [-] or [-]-year-old girls in that room... Li Shan rebuffed the jumping feet.

It's not that Li Shanfei wants to show off and take in some servants, but now that he has established a household and has farmland under his name, he can't let his son, mother and son plus Xiaoman go to the fields, right?

These fields were all bought from neighboring villages. It's a pity that almost every family has lost their lives. Before Liu Heizai swept Hebei, the government soldiers suffered heavy casualties, and the government soldiers who accompanied Li Shimin to Hebei before the first half of the year also suffered a lot of casualties.

Although there was a gift of land, no one planted it. Zhujiagou took the opportunity to buy a lot of land, but this part of the land needs to pay taxes.

"Come on, Xiaoman, have a taste... Oh, I have to give it to Uncle Ba first."

"Zhu Ba, Twelve, come and have a taste."

"Lao Fan and Lao Liu are also here."

"Unfortunately, there is no chili powder at this time, and I always feel that it is a little less flavorful."

For a while, the courtyard was very lively, and several neighbors who lived nearby also came. They were all young and strong from the village arranged by Zhu Wei, proficient in martial arts, and quite courageous. Once Li Shan went out, they were all followers.

Li Shan has always been unassuming, and gets along well with everyone. Although the young and strong in the village, the slaves and maidservants at home are respectful, but also affectionate.

Uh, maybe Zhou Zhao is the only exception, this guy still looks disgusting, obviously sniffling, but he just refuses to ask for mutton skewers.

"Lang Jun, I have invitations." A boy of eight or nine years old ran in, this was Lao Fan's son, too young to work, so he could only act as a porter.

Li Shan frowned and took a look, "Brother Demou..."

It's a bit strange, if Li Kai has something to do, he just needs to be greeted by someone. It only took him more than an hour to enter the city, and now that he has a carriage, more than half an hour is enough, so why did he formally send a greeting card today.

"Seeing your deeds and listening to your words, you seem to be a child of a noble family. Although he is weak in history and not good at poetry, he also knows a lot, and he is not from a small family." Zhou Zhao laughed and said: "It's such a trivial matter. I don't know anything, Mrs. Zhu..."

Seeing Li Shan's expression, Zhou Zhao shut his mouth vigilantly. Since the fight that day, Li Shanben didn't say much and even less... Well, it was only in front of Zhou Zhao, but once Zhou Zhao was disrespectful, there was no need for Zhu Wei, Li Shan did it directly.

Xiaoman on the side wiped the oil from his mouth and said in a low voice, "Mr. Lang, this is an official greeting invitation. Tomorrow's visit needs to be solemn, not a private friendship."

"Ok?"

Zhou Zhao added: "You must meet the elders."

elder?

Master Li?

He had long said that he would visit Li Keshi to thank him for his support that day, but Li Shan had mentioned it twice, and Li Kai had said it all.

Could it be that Li Keshi really wants to recruit himself for the Qin Palace?

Isn't Li Shimin afraid that after the incident, the Pei family will vote for the East Palace?

No, it's been almost a month, Master Li didn't even bother to summon him, and he suddenly asked Li Kai to send a greeting card, there must be something wrong.

"Uncle Ba, is there something going on in Beijing these days?"

Zhu Wei swallowed the last piece of mutton, smacked his lips in satisfaction, and then said: "I didn't hear any news, oh, yes, many generals from the Qin Palace have returned to Beijing."

Li Shan rolled his eyes, could it be that Li Kai was afraid that the sons of Prince Qin who had returned to the capital would make trouble for him?

Thinking of this, Li Shan couldn't help but glared at Zhou Zhao. This guy squeezed into the crowd at some point, and his mouth was full of greasy food.

If this guy hadn't taken him to Changle Slope that day, he wouldn't have caused so much trouble!
He also thought that one day he would climb up to the thick leg of Prince Qin's mansion, and everyone would be offended in the end, and he wondered if Cheng Yaojin would go mad when he knew that his eldest son had been beaten...

Uh, Li Shan has selectively forgotten that it was he who took the initiative to go to Changlepo to avoid Li Dewu who came to Dongshan Temple that day.

"Da Lang, why is the mutton so delicious when these spices are sprinkled on it?"

"Because of the cumin." Li Shan absently stroked the little monk's head.

The young monk was ranked twelve in this generation, and his parents died early, so he was sent to Dongshan Temple, but now he doesn't look like a monk at all, and it's fine if he doesn't read Buddhist scriptures. He can't help but follow Li Shan's ass every day Ask east and west later.

"Uncle Ba, I heard that the restaurant business is good?"

"There are so many guests." Zhu Wei smiled and said, "I have harvested more soybeans, and most of the fields in the village have been replanted with soybeans, which will be sent to grind tofu in the future."

The little monk asked curiously: "Dalang, shouldn't it be grinding soybeans?"

"Why is it called ground tofu?"

Li Shan was stunned, just in time to see the strange look cast by Zhou Zhao, who was considered a good friend in this respect.

(End of this chapter)