The first free king of Tang Dynasty

Chapter 317 The action of the family

The time has come, and it is naturally time to eat.

This old Li and these old men had spent countless meals at his place, and now, it was finally his turn to have a meal.

Not to mention, Tang Sufan was really looking forward to this meal.

He would like to see, this majestic old Li, even if he is acting, to see what he can entertain his future son-in-law~
Li Shimin naturally knew, how could this boy be able to eat his ordinary taste?
So the best cooks from the imperial dining room in the palace were dispatched early in the morning.

The ingredients should not be too top-notch, otherwise it would not be suitable for his status as an imperial merchant. Besides, Li Shimin was reluctant to part with him being so poor.

Second, the taste must be delicious, so the kitchen yard on the west side of the mansion can be described as busy early in the morning.

There are only two or three imperial chefs in the hall~
In order to appear close, Li Shimin also changed the division of tables and used a large exquisite mahogany table. Unfortunately, there is no chair with a backrest like Tang Sufan's.

Just like a few people in the family having a light meal~
Although the servants were not allowed to sit at the same table when entertaining guests, Li Shimin just found an excuse, and Tang Sufan and them were old acquaintances, so he simply asked the three old men to serve at the same table.

Poor, three dignified princes.

If you want to have a meal at the table, you have to find an excuse. Who can you ask for an excuse?

After a while, a table was filled.

The eldest grandson Wugou took care of Tang Sufan lovingly.

"Su Fan, my sister knows that your food is rare in the Tang Dynasty, so you can take care of my sister's daily meals~"

Naturally, they couldn't be more aware of the taste of food at Tang Sufan's house. It's been almost a month since the prince apprenticed, and this little face has become rounder...

"It's okay, it's okay, these dishes are also delicious, and they are not commonplace..."

Tang Sufan glanced at it, good guy, there are two big bear's paws in the cauldron with two four-headed kingfishers on their heads.

This is a bear's paw!

Eating bear's paws in later generations, not to mention that you can't find them if you look for them, is still illegal when you eat them, and it is also a loss that it is the Tang Dynasty.

Now these two big pots of bear's paws are right in front of your eyes, not to mention how dazzling they are.

Except for the bear's paw, although some other messy ingredients were not cooked properly, there were also many rare items.

At any rate, the dishes are made by the imperial chef, and with the quality of the ingredients, they can barely make a three-point taste.

Then Changsun Wugou pointed to the milky white soup in the middle of the cauldron and said.

"This is the goblin mountain lin soup that my sister cooked in person in the morning. You can try it later..."

Being able to make soup for Tangtang, the mother of the country, Tang Sufan is not only a little strangely proud of being a modern person, but also a little moved by his eldest grandson Wugou's heart.

Immediately Tang Sufan said worriedly: "Thank you for your hard work, sister, but sister, your Qi disease can't be close to the smoke, and you can cook as little as possible in the future."

"It's okay, there's nothing my sister can do. You've helped Erlang a lot during this time, and you even accepted Gao Ming as your disciple. My sister has a rough idea of ​​how to do it. It's not as good as yours. Don't be fooled."

The eldest grandson Wugou filled a bowl of soup for Tang Sufan with a full smile.

Although the eldest grandson Wugou is a queen, he is not ignorant of cooking skills.

This goblin shanlin soup, this goblin is yam, and this shanlin is the most tender piece of meat in the middle of the back of the deer.

The stewed soup is delicious, does not require too much seasoning, and can also rely on the seasoning of yam. It is delicious and not fishy, ​​and it is fresh and delicious.

Seeing the old men is envious, the dignified mother cooks and serves food for them, such an honor, few people in the Tang Kingdom can enjoy it...

Even if Changsun Wuji is the elder brother of Empress Changsun, I don't know how many years he hasn't received this treatment.

Immediately, the luncheon began, and it was enjoyable for a while.

The conversation between the siblings, together with Lao Li who popped out of Tang Sufan's mouth from time to time.

This made Concubine Yin and Concubine Yang who came out to act, even if she was sitting at the dinner table, her mind was still dizzy.

Lao Li?elder sister?
Concubine Yin and Concubine Yang glanced at Yuzhang's direction...

Totally confused...

They didn't know that Tang Sufan's elder sister...

It is more about the regrets I had for my biological sister in my previous life.

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Just when Tang Sufan was having lunch with the 'Li Shimin's family' full of acting skills.

In Chang'an City, in a certain courtyard of Guiling Courtyard.

A few old men in Confucian shirts and Chinese robes frowned and sat here quietly.

There wasn't even a single serving person around.

"Brother Zheng, haven't your people found out about the paper-making workshop behind the imperial court?"

With narrow eyes, a short nose bridge, and white beards neatly trimmed like small needles, looking at the opposite side with squinting eyes, the old man in a simple gray robe said.

"Find out some connections. However, in this Chang'an Bookstore, you can even see the hidden guards of the current emperor's subordinates. It is really difficult to check ordinary connections..."

The old man shook his head in disappointment.

"Everyone, you have read it today. The article on the Datang Daily, I know very little about the articles of some of my scholars and great Confucians. Most of them are people who are not from my family. Even if the Imperial Academy A bachelor who likes to read the law can get a letter from His Majesty...and write the theory of the law of the Tang Dynasty..."

An old man sitting in the deepest part spoke slowly with a hoarse voice.

"It seems...the current emperor doesn't want us old men to retreat safely..."

"Also, many courtiers admire Ma Zhou's 21 articles on the state, and I have also read it. It is indeed good. With his talent and His Majesty's actions, it seems that Your Majesty is going to raise a poor family..."

The thin old man with flawed brows just now waved his hand.

"Everyone, don't you think this matter is quite strange? You can think that it has been almost seven days now, and the number of daily reports of this Datang Daily is increasing. It is only one month, and this Datang Daily can be familiar with it." Seeing the corner of Chang'an Street, what kind of influence is it, everyone, I don't need to say more, you know it, right?"

"Nowadays, the most important thing is, where does the Chang'an Bookstore's paper come from?! And I've seen the printing method on it, and the printing size is the same every day..."

"Could it be possible that they can still make a cover a day in advance? Among them, the doorway is the most thought-provoking part!"

Their aristocratic family has the best educational resources and knowledge resources, so as to achieve the purpose of winning over the military and government and even defeating them.

If it is one day, two days, three days...

They can still wait and see what happens. What is the origin of this Datang Daily.

Seven days have passed, and the sales of Datang Daily have continued to rise, and its cheap paper has been continuously supplied to the market.

How can this make them sit still?

If this cheap paper keeps appearing in the future, the involvement behind it, as long as they think about it for a while, they will have a chill down their spine...

"Cui Xing, although there is no way to verify who runs Chang'an Publishing House, but... the origin of this paper has some clues..."

"Oh? Brother Zheng, tell me quickly..."

"Before, the old man sent people to watch the whereabouts of the deceased in Chang'an Bookstore in the morning and evening. The people below discovered that they would come out of the city...a place called Jinghe Village every day before dawn..."

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