"Old Fang, you guessed it right, there's really something going on here."

"And it's a big deal."

Cheng Biting Jin's eyes widened, and it was a pity not to go to make a movie.

"Oh, what's a big deal, you might as well say it."

The eldest grandson Wuji was depressed.

was already in a bad mood, but today Changsun Chong had already pulled himself and cried a handful of tears.

The two of them are still making fun of themselves here.

If it weren't for His Majesty's will, don't let yourself speak.

I have to fight with these two brothers, and I can't do it.

"Tell you, you'll have to listen carefully."

"This princess Changle is as beautiful as a flower, as beautiful as a fairy, and she is smart and clever when she is young, well-behaved and cute."

"Deeply loved by today's saints and queens."

"Lao Cheng, what you said is not right, since you are deeply loved by the current saint and the queen."

"Then why do you want to leave the palace?"

Cheng Yanjin picked up the wine glass and was about to continue to show off his style.

I didn't think about it, but I was interrupted by a sentence.

"What else could it be? Because I don't like the eldest grandson Chongbei······"

The entire restaurant was silent for a moment.

Li Shimin's hand holding the wine glass was trembling slightly.

The eldest grandson Wuji also had a pair of frightened eyes.

Cheng Yanjin and Fang Xuanling were also frightened on the spot.

Immortals, really immortals, can predict the prophet.

Even Changle and Hongxiu on the second floor covered their small mouths tightly with their hands.

"What is the situation in the world? Straight Christians promise life and death. ”

"However, when you meet a man you don't like, you can only let people escape."

Chu Sheng lit a cigarette and took a deep breath and continued to start his own pretending to be forced.

Now that the forced grid has gone up, it is natural to raise it a little higher.

"Princess Changle and Eldest Sun Chong don't agree, even if they come together, there will be no good results."

"It's a pity, it's a pity, it's a pity, it's a pity."

Chu Sheng stood up and said with emotion.

"Young Master Chu, why are you sighing?"

Li Shimin was nervous, it was about Changle's lifelong happiness, as Changle's father, he couldn't help but not be nervous.

"Lao Li, don't spread today's words, otherwise you will all have to worry about your lives."

"Young Master Chu, don't worry. Today's words, a few of us will rot in our stomachs, and we will never spread it. ”

Li Shimin solemnly promised.

"If Princess Changle really marries the eldest grandson Chong, Her Royal Highness the princess will not live past the age of twenty-three, and the eldest grandson's family will also be in a catastrophe."

"Lao Li, didn't you say yesterday that you knew a few big officials? If you can do a good deed, do a good deed. ”

"If you can't change all this after all, Lao Li, you and I can do our best."

“··············”

Li Shimin glared at the eldest grandson Wuji fiercely.

I'm really angry.

It's all good things you did.

Almost killed my Changle.

"Young Master Chu, Lao Li will definitely try his best to do this."

Changle on the second floor heard this and shed tears of joy and gratitude.

From this moment on, Chu Gongzi took deep roots in Changle's heart.

"Lao Li, just by virtue of your words, this pot of pheasants and hares, this son did not give it to you in vain."

Chu Sheng brought the stewed game.

The whole restaurant is full of fragrance.

Li Shimin looked at the expression of the eldest grandson Wuji, and knew the marriage of Changle and the eldest grandson Chong.

Because of Chu Gongzi's words, it can be regarded as a complete solution.

solved his own confidant trouble, Li Shimin was happy.

Take advantage of the urge to drink.

Li Shimin invited Chu Sheng to take a seat.

"Young Master Chu is so enthusiastic about increasing the dishes, Lao Li also invited Gongzi to sit down."

"As the saying goes, once born and twice matured, we can be regarded as friends, and the son will reward his face."

"Sit down and chatter together."

In the face of Lao Li's enthusiasm, Chu Sheng was also infected.

After a few days, I really haven't had a good chat with anyone.

"In that case, Lao Li, I'll fry a few more hard dishes."

"You drink first."

Seeing Chu Sheng, he readily agreed.

Li Shimin was even happier.

Take advantage of Chu Sheng's cooking skills in the kitchen.

Li Shimin whispered a few words to Fang Xuanling, the prime minister beside him.

When Prime Minister Fang Xuanling heard this, he immediately nodded and agreed.

Your Majesty's command, that is the holy will.

The holy will is difficult to violate, although he holds high the throne of prime minister.

Speaking of which, it's just that it's hard to feel that he works for the Li family.

Chu Sheng brought two dishes.

I sat down.

"Taste it while it's hot, vinegar shredded potatoes, spicy fried mung bean sprouts."

Li Shimin and the others stared at the boss.

This dish is unheard of, unseen.

The dishes of the immortals are really different from the mortal world.

"Young Master Chu, this dish, Lao Li has never seen it before."

"But it tastes so delicious."

"Lao Li can be regarded as having traveled south and north for many years, and he asked his son to solve Lao Li's doubts."

Li Shimin's meaning is very clear, where did you come up with this dish?

"Lao Li, it's just some wild vegetables, and I got it by chance, and there are not many of them."

"After eating this meal, the next meal is all up to luck."

Li Shimin saw that Chu Sheng was reluctant to reveal, so he stopped asking.

Li Shimin has also heard of the truth that heaven cannot be revealed.

Cheng bites Jin, but it doesn't matter where this dish comes from.

As long as it's delicious, just eat it hard.

There are so many twists and turns.

took a bite of spicy fried mung bean sprouts, and the spicy taste was really enjoyable.

The spicy Cheng Biting Jin's tears came out.

"Childe, what kind of sprouts are this spicy stir-fry, but it is delicious, that is, there is no saltiness except for spiciness."

When Chu Sheng heard this, he laughed.

"Haha, haha, it's all because I'm in too much of a hurry and forgot to put salt."

"Wait a minute, I'll go get salt."

In the incredible eyes of Li Shimin and others, Chu Sheng brought a bag of refined salt.

Sprinkle a little over the sprouts.

The white grains of salt like snowflakes made the little hearts of Li Shimin and the others pound.

Li Shimin has the heart to cry to death.

There is no harm if there is no contrast.

As the son of the Tang Dynasty, the salt he uses is simply miserable compared to this.

"Young Master Chu, your salt is really too fine, Lao Li has never seen such fine salt."

"This, if Lao Tzu likes it, then give Lao Li a bag."

"Young Master Chu, I ······ old Cheng"

Before Cheng Yanjin finished speaking, he was trampled by Li Shimin below.

Cheng gritted his teeth in pain.

"It's okay, isn't it just a few bags of salt?"

"Since it is Lao Li's friend, that is, my friend, I will give you a bag today."

Chu Sheng walked to the kitchen and took out four bags of salt, and put them on the table generously.