Datang Hotel: The Leisurely Life of a Chef Dad

The soil on the desolate land is solid and strong.

When Liu Xuan passed by last time, he knew that crops had not been planted here for a long time. Even if the people in Lantian planted crops here, they would not be able to survive.

Li Shimin rubbed his hands, unable to hide the excitement in his eyes.

"Liu Xuan, I'm afraid that you can't turn back after this shovel today."

"You and I, brothers, may leave our names in history if things go wrong."

Liu Xuan's face was full of doubts when he heard Li Shimin's words.

"Old Li, you are not kind."

"You did the grave digging. The person above asked you to do it. What does it have to do with me, Liu Xuan?"

"Don't say it anymore. We are two brothers. I wish you good things!"

Li Shimin's eyes flickered and he waved to the empty space not far away.

The manpower had been prepared long ago, and only the order was needed.

"By the way, Lao Li, you have to hurry up. I'm planning to build a house here."

Li Shimin naturally understood. There are so many big tombs in Lantian. If you dig a shovel in this land, you should be able to find one or two big tombs from the Han Dynasty.

Looking around, there are more than one place in the whole Lantian where crops can't grow.

The cold wind blew, and Li Shimin shivered for no reason, and cold sweat broke out on his back.

"Liu Xuan, do you feel a little cold and have goose bumps?"

Liu Xuan didn't feel that way at the moment. He was impervious to water and fire, and felt that spring was everywhere.

"Lao Li, you think too much. I know you are afraid, but don't be afraid."

"Be confident and start the work. You Li family can dominate the world, not by being timid."

Li Shimin was a little proud of what he said, and he and Liu Xuan kept walking towards the end of the flat field.

In late autumn, the earth was dry and yellow, and the loess looked extremely desolate.

Li Shimin looked at the vast land and suddenly asked for no reason: "Liu Xuan, aren't you curious why the current emperor conferred you the title of Marquis of Lantian but never summoned you?"

Li Shimin couldn't hold it in any longer, he planned to make it clear and reveal his identity.

He felt that Liu Xuan's eyes must have been very interesting at that time, right?

Liu Xuan probably never dreamed that he, Old Li, was the one sitting high on the dragon throne, right?

If Liu Xuan knew that he was the current emperor, what would be his reaction?

Li Shimin began to look forward to it.

The words have been thrown out, and normal people will definitely continue to ask "why", "Has the emperor seen me a long time ago?" and other words.

But Liu Xuan is not an ordinary person.

Although the dry grass at the end of the field faces the cold wind, it still stubbornly sticks to it, and will never bow its head until the heavy snow falls on it.

Liu Xuan sighed and looked at Li Shimin calmly: "Old Li, do you really think that you can care about national affairs just because you are surnamed Li?"

"I heard from me that tomb-grabbing is tomb-grabbing, and you have to concentrate on doing things."

"The current emperor is concentrating on handling national affairs, how can he be like you, strolling around every day like a street urchin."

After these words came out, Li Shimin's face turned red, not knowing whether it was because of the wind or because of other reasons.

Liu Xuan, you don't follow the routine.

"Then aren't you curious about what kind of person the current emperor is? Why you?"

Liu Xuan looked at Li Shimin as if he was looking at a fool. At this point, he was still pretending here.

Could it be that people who have been raised in the deep palace for a long time like to play this kind of half-hidden game?

"Old Li, you really don't care about anything."

"What kind of person the current emperor is, that's for the history books to tell. We believe what the books say."

"Even if the current emperor symbolically takes the historian and a few ministers to the farmland in the imperial garden to dig a few times every year, as long as the history books record that your majesty is diligent in farming, that's fine."

When these words came out, Li Shimin felt something was wrong.

This Liu Xuan seems to know a lot.

This is what he has been doing in recent years.

The reason is that Chu Suiliang didn't let Li Shimin read the daily records, and later Li Shimin made up his mind and said, "Whatever I tell you to record, you record it."

So there was a series of performances, which looked a little fake in the history books, but future generations might take it seriously.

At that time, Li Shimin remembered it very clearly. He swung the hoe twice and hit Wei Zheng's feet, and the so-called spring farming was left unfinished.

Before the ground felt it, Li Shimin had already withdrawn.

"Ahem, Liu Xuan, do you want to know something about the current emperor?"

Li Shimin forced the topic to change, as if he would not stop until he talked about the emperor today.

Liu Xuan almost laughed out his wrinkles in his heart, worthy of being the Li Shimin who asked Chu Suiliang to modify the daily records.

"Old Li, are you not interested in the big tomb?"

Li Shimin was a little anxious. Why didn't Liu Xuan come? Back then, I put my hands in my pockets and didn't know what an opponent was.

Now I was choked to tears by a teenager's words.

What the hell is going on?

It's too aggrieved.

"Oh? Look at that, Old Li."

Liu Xuan pointed to a protruding stone not far away: "Do you feel that the position of that stone is very different?"

"It's like being nailed here. Obviously, such a big stone will move a little bit under wind, sun and rain..."

In the direction of Liu Xuan's finger, Li Shimin saw a huge stone that had become somewhat round, but the glory of the past could still be vaguely seen. Li Shimin's heart suddenly jumped.

Is it possible that it was originally a square thing?

"Old Li, do you want to talk about the current emperor's affairs again?"

Liu Xuan teased with a smile.

At this time, Li Shimin's mind was full of jewels and treasures: "Liu Xuan, let's talk about this later. I will go to see the situation first. Don't move around here."

Hmm?

Forget it, Liu Xuan resisted the idea of ​​beating Li Shimin with oranges and waved at Zheng Liwan.

Zheng Liwan held Liu Xuan's robe in her arms and held a basket in her other hand. There were some fruits and vegetables stored in the ice cellar in the basket. It was fresh to take them out at this time.

"Let's go, let's go back."

...

Chang'an City, Jialan Temple, Monk Guangliang faced two burly men and didn't dare to say a word for a long time.

Nowadays, there are not many people who go directly to the temple to rob money.

In the past two years, the monks who can fight in Jialan Temple have gone to other places outside the city. After all, who would rob a temple in Chang'an for no reason?

But I never expected that the two people today, after entering the door, asked Guangliang to bring money without saying a word, otherwise he would be punished.

"Two donors, it's been an hour, may I ask what you two are..."

Xue Rengui grinned: "Bring the money, really, I'll say it one last time, otherwise you will regret it."