Datang Hotel: The Leisurely Life of a Chef Dad

If it were in the past, if someone said he looked like a dog, Li Shimin would definitely get angry and beat the person.

Even someone like Wei Zheng, who was a debater, had to find a guy to stretch his muscles and start exploring his talent in martial arts.

This is really poisonous.

But when Yaya said it, Li Shimin and Wei Zheng were not surprised at all, but enjoyed it.

Yaya is so cute, children say nothing, why are you arguing with a child?

Roujiamo is delicious! If Yaya is happy, it’s okay to learn to bark like a dog! The delicacy of the gods is just like this!

After eating and drinking, Li Shimin burped happily, and broke off a wooden stick from somewhere and picked his teeth.

"Brother, I heard that you smashed the Hu people's colored glass last time, and said you would give them an explanation within a month."

"It's been many days, what are you going to do? If it's difficult, I'll find someone to do it for you!"

Wei Zheng stared at Li Shimin in confusion.

Liu Xuan is now a marquis of the Tang Dynasty, the Marquis of Lantian, and it doesn't matter if the nobles of the Tang Dynasty smash a few colored glass!

Don't say that the price of colored glass is worth a thousand gold, even if it is a priceless treasure, so what? Isn't it valuable only when people use it? Broken colored glass is worthless.

Besides, Your Majesty, you are the emperor of the Tang Dynasty, and you don't need to do such trivial things.

This kind of thing that can bring you closer to the Marquis of Lantian can be left to us, the people below.

Don't say it anymore. I, Wei Zheng, will start to visit the Ministry of Revenue when I go back, and contact a few censors and censors to talk about the taxation of the Hu people.

Practice more strength, maybe I can smash a few to relieve my anger.

"Old Wei, I'm asking Brother Liu Xuan, why are you so angry? You're so grown up, but you're acting like a kid. Look at Yaya, you don't think so much."

Li Shimin saw a strange look on Wei Zheng's face, and immediately guessed what Wei Zheng was thinking, teasing him.

Wei Zheng's face sank, and Li Shimin's words seemed to touch a string in his heart. He instinctively took a deep breath and prepared to speak.

The draft in his mind didn't even need to be thought about, it came out naturally, and it was already on the tip of his tongue.

From the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, to the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, to the Qin and Han Dynasties, the Three Kingdoms, the Wei, Jin, and the Southern and Northern Dynasties, all kinds of allusions have been held back for a long time, just waiting for this moment.

Suddenly, Wei Zheng shuddered.

What are you doing? What are you doing?

You are no longer the Wei Zheng of the past! Why do you still subconsciously want to confront people?

Just like a young woman who was aroused, or like the wet yellow earth that was waiting to be ploughed in spring, the thought of being rude to others suddenly made me feel itchy.

"Master, I just feel sorry for Brother Liu Xuan!"

Your Majesty can't be rude, but it's not okay to be rude to a barbarian to vent your anger, right?

The names have all changed.

He used to be called the shopkeeper, but now he's calling me brother.

Li Shimin's brows flashed with displeasure, so I'm a cheap elder brother, right?

"Master, Brother Liu Xuan, although I am not the kind of person who is eloquent and eloquent, I also know that foreigners are ambitious and can be called ungrateful!"

"Is this glass expensive or not? Can the people of the Tang Dynasty not know?"

"In the past few years, there are many people in Chang'an who like glass. They will spend all their money to buy it. They have lost their houses and wives. They have become miserable with their wealth."

"Isn't it all caused by glass? Especially those monks in the past few years, they said Amitabha on their mouths, but they thought about gold, silver and silk in their hearts."

"Brother Liu Xuan smashed it well!"

Wei Zheng is now talking without reason. The butt determines the head, even Wei Zheng is the same.

Li Shimin looked at Wei Zheng in disbelief, and then looked at Liu Xuan. He always felt that Liu Xuan had given Wei Zheng some kind of love potion.

Otherwise, why did Wei Zheng become so different?

Li Shimin nodded at this time: "Just smash it, second brother, you don't have to worry about it now, those Hu people dare not say anything."

"If they knew you were the Lantian Marquis of the Tang Dynasty, I'm afraid they would line up to send you colored glaze for you to smash."

Liu Xuan looked at the two of them, as if he was looking at two big enemies.

"You two have bought at least ten colored glazes, if not a hundred?"

Li Shimin's old face blushed: "No, no, just a little bit."

Wei Zheng stroked his beard, the rice was very fragrant, and the roujiamo was very tempting.

Wouldn't it be wonderful to eat and watch the drama between His Majesty and the Lantian Marquis?

When asked by Liu Xuan at this time, Wei Zheng was justified. He had never bought a few colored glazes in his life. Even if he had, they were given by others.

"Brother Liu Xuan, I only have two pieces here. This colored glass is fragile and can only be used as a decoration. It is not practical at all. If there are not hundreds of pieces, let alone as a pillow, even as a tea cup, it would be a pity."

Liu Xuan shook his head and sighed: "You guys, really."

"You say that colored glass is not good, but you buy more and more of it faster and faster."

"What's so good about the colored glass of the Hu merchants? Is the pattern on it beautiful? Third-rate stuff!"

Li Shimin planned to comfort Liu Xuan. In his eyes, although Liu Xuan couldn't stand the Hu people making money from the Tang people, after all, colored glass is really precious.

"Liu Xuan, to be honest, the pattern on this colored glass is not better than the craftsmanship of our Chinese ancestors, but our craftsmanship disappeared in the war. Now it is rumored that only the people of the Luban family can make exquisite colored glass."

"If, I mean if, there is really something better than this pattern, more exquisite than the Hu people's colored glaze, I will really spend a lot of money to buy a few, put them at home, and support the occasion."

Liu Xuan's mouth corners raised, that's right.

"Alas, what a pity."

"This kind of colored glaze is one in a million, it must be a priceless treasure."

"If it really appears, I am willing to bear the pain and give it up..."

Li Shimin and Wei Zheng looked at each other, not quite understanding, with fog in their heads, they did not fully understand what Liu Xuan meant.

After eating and drinking, when they came out of the back door of the Datang Hotel, noon had passed. Li Shimin was a little sleepy, and he got into the carriage and started snoring.

Wei Zheng looked at Li Shimin and sighed, like a loving mother looking at her useless son, that look was a little strange.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, you are really something. I, Wei Zheng, am not a stingy person. But if Your Majesty did not have a lot of colored glaze, I, Wei Zheng, would definitely tell you that colored glaze is not valuable..."

As for why colored glaze is not valuable, it is mainly because Wei Zheng once read ancient books and read a lot of books.

In the past, the glory of colored glaze in China shone through the ages.

In the backyard of the Datang Hotel, Yaya covered her belly and began to sleep. Dazhuang looked at Yaya, while Liu Renyuan and Xue Rengui were packing their things.

Liu Xuan smiled and looked at the packages on Liu Renyuan and Xue Rengui, and smiled calmly.

"Let's go, we should go to Lantian County to take a look."

Liu Renyuan bowed his hands: "My Lord, when you go, should we ask the county magistrate to take you?"

"No, let's take a look ourselves."