Datang Hotel: The Leisurely Life of a Chef Dad

Chapter 132 Yourong, I'm talking about riding a horse

"Master Hou, isn't this bad?"

"You asked me to wait for you here."

Liu Xuan put his hands behind his back and glanced at Zheng Liwan.

"Go to Liu Renyuan in the backyard and ask for two riding whips. Go to the warehouse to get some candles. By the way, there are two particularly large meatballs on the table in the main hall. You can take them too." ★

"It seems that I have to teach you some things myself before you can learn them."

Zheng Liwan didn't realize the seriousness of the matter at first, but soon!

There was a strange look on her face, and the surprise and curiosity in her eyes became even stronger.

My heart was up and down, and I couldn't calm down for a long time.

Could it be that the Marquis of Lantian of the Tang Dynasty liked this?

Although Zheng Liwan is staying in a boudoir, it doesn't mean that she doesn't know anything.

An eighteen-year-old girl was considered an older woman in the Tang Dynasty. If she couldn't get married at this age, there must be something wrong with her.

For Zheng Liwan, who was born to be treated as gifts and tools, she learned some things through books.

The blush on his face became even more intense.

Liu Xuan realized that this woman was not simple. These girls, why do you think about things that can be done by one or two people all day long?

"Don't think wrongly. What I teach you is the right way, not some crooked way."

Zheng Liwan nodded: "What the Marquis said is absolutely true. If the Marquis said it is the right way, then it is the right way."

When Liu Xuan heard this, there was still something wrong with what he said: "It's not what you think. What I'm saying is that it's some very interesting things that can make people happy."

Zheng Liwan raised her head and thought for a while: "Master Hou, I understand."

A moment later, when Zheng Liwan came back, her aura had become somewhat different.

Liu Xuan knew from one look that Zheng Liwan knew what he was doing and sighed: "Listen carefully, those two girls will be here soon. I will give you one night to train them carefully. You must let them learn..."

Zheng Liwan nodded vigorously: "Don't worry, Mr. Hou, I will teach you what you know, and I will teach you what you don't know."

Liu Xuan looked at Zheng Liwan, and then a smile appeared on his face: "What do you think this is?"

Zheng Liwan blushed, how could anyone say such a thing directly? Don't they all communicate in private behind closed doors?

"Master Hou, why are you so bad..."

Yes, I thought it was wrong at first glance.

"Yourong, you're thinking too much. What I'm talking about is called riding a horse."

"Think about it, who are these two girls going to give to? To Lao Fang!"

"No matter how tough Lao Fang's wife is, she can't stand the fact that Lao Fang is a man of letters and an open-minded man. He goes out to ride a horse in the evening, and the girl beside him holds a lantern to light the road. A man of letters, what a sentimental person... …”

Zheng Liwan's beauty turned pale, and she immediately buried her head in her chest.

Did you really think too much?

"Master Hou, why didn't you tell me earlier... I thought..."

"What did you think it was?" Liu Xuan pretended to suddenly realize, "It turns out... oh, you are not a simple woman, how could you have such a weird hobby... tsk tsk tsk..."

Zheng Liwan became anxious, stamped her feet repeatedly, covered her face and ran away.

At this time, Liu Renyuan outside the door suddenly poked his head in and said: "Master Hou, hehe."

"Did you hear everything?" Liu Xuan looked helpless.

Liu Renyuan was a man with a sharp nose and sharp ears. When a manure truck passed by eight hundred miles away, he would ride a fast horse over there all night and touch his fingers to taste the saltiness.

Gossip is engraved in his bones.

"Your Majesty is wise. This method is just right for an old house. You can go out at night with candles, accompanied by beauties, and admire the moon in the wind. It's so elegant just thinking about it."

Liu Renyuan grinned, showing an extremely envious expression.

Seeing Liu Renyuan's expression, Liu Xuan planned to add some spice.

"Haha, Liu Renyuan, you are such a clumsy person, how did you become one of the best guards in Chang'an?"

"Lao Li said you are smart, but I don't think so."

Liu Renyuan scratched his head: "Ah? Mr. Hou, how do you say this?"

Liu Xuan put his hands behind his back, opened the window, looked at the bright moon in the sky, and sighed: "Look, the moonlight is so beautiful tonight."

"Lao Fang would definitely say this to those two women when he was riding a horse."

"Then what do you think they will do? Just go out at night with candles? What's so good about the moon? It looks good when the moon shines on the white... ground..."

Liu Renyuan's mind seemed to have gone through more than a dozen twists and turns, and he suddenly came to a realization.

"Master Marquis, I understand. You are saying that a night outing by candlelight is just the appearance. Real elegance must come after the night outing..."

Liu Xuan looked upright and stood up straight: "Liu Renyuan, you are a top student, there is no end to your learning."

Xinghuafang, Prime Minister's Mansion, Fang Xuanling came back quietly carrying a lunch box.

"Master, you actually know how to come back."

A clear voice suddenly came, and then the candlelight in the room slowly lit up.

In the room, on the bed, sat a woman with a majestic face. The woman had bright eyes and a beautiful figure. Although the years had taken away her youthful appearance, she had left a trace of wisdom on her body. The charm.

"Uh, haha, ma'am, you're not asleep yet."

Mrs. Lu slowly stood up and walked to Fang Xuanling. She was not angry, but said calmly: "I shouldn't have interfered with the master when he went out, but he is the prime minister of the Tang Dynasty. He has a heavy responsibility and the responsibility of the family and the country. Your majesty is responsible for it." Trust, it’s all tied together.”

"You have a heavy responsibility, so you should go to bed early and get up early. Don't be greedy for alcohol, let alone be greedy for temporary pleasure..."

Mrs. Fan Yang was a master of poetry and prose. Even if she was a woman, her speech was good. Mrs. Lu, in particular, had managed the family in an orderly manner since she married Fang Xuanling. There had never been any mistakes. She could be said to be a good wife.

When Fang Xuanling heard this, he started to feel dizzy.

"Madam, you are overthinking. I mainly went out with His Majesty tonight."

Fang Xuanling smiled: "Madam, think about it, if His Majesty has something to do and asks me to accompany him, then of course he cannot refuse."

"Then I went to the newly promoted Lord Lantian and had something to eat. Madam, I brought some back for you."

Mrs. Lu looked at Fang Xuanling coldly, with a condescending look at her from a wealthy family.

"Your Majesty has so many things to do, how can he have time to pay a private visit incognito? Fang Qiao, in the blink of an eye, you told three lies, you are making progress."

Fang Xuanling grinned a little: "Madam, don't say anything else. These peeing beef balls are the best in the world. Try it first before talking about anything else."

Lu shook his head and sighed slightly, Fang Xuanling had been upright all his life, why could he lose it during the Zhenguan period?

Could peeing beef balls, with such a vulgar name, be a wonderful snack?

"Eh? This smells...so delicious..."

Fang Xuanling remained calm and had already opened the lunch box.

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