Datang Hotel: The Leisurely Life of a Chef Dad

"I think that we have to ask the Marquis of Lantian for the method of making wool."

"I have never heard of anyone profiting from wool, but it is something like sheepskin, which is often seen worn by herdsmen on the grasslands."

Li Shimin nodded. Xu Shiji was right. You have to ask Liu Xuan for this method.

Li Shimin was not worried that Liu Xuan said that on purpose. Liu Xuan never failed as long as he opened his mouth.

He didn't know why Liu Xuan was so steady, as if he had lost something after failing.

Qin Qiong smiled and raised his hands to Li Shimin: "Your Majesty, I am old and don't understand the truth, but I can guarantee that although the Marquis of Lantian is young, he speaks with great precision, and he must have a solution. "

Li Shimin nodded: "You don't know, when Liu Xuan talked about this method that day, he also said something later. If the tribes on the grassland had a way to survive, they would no longer need to herd horses to shoot volleys, let alone If there is a need to fight, they will only raise cattle and sheep and provide wool for Datang for generations.”

"I have thought before that if people from the grasslands come to live in the Tang Dynasty, I will let them farm the land, learn the culture of the Tang Dynasty, and wear the clothes of the Tang Dynasty. In ten years, there will no longer be Hu people, only Han people."

There is a huge blueprint in Li Shimin's chest that is slowly unfolding.

The thirty-nine-year-old Ying Zheng faced an unprecedentedly large empire. Thousands of troubles were piled in front of him, and all kinds of theories filled his mind.

How to govern such a country, no one can give him experience. Even though Shang Jun was in front and the battle in the Qin Palace was imminent, Ying Zheng did not panic at all.

The same is true for Li Shimin now. Although Qin Shihuang Ying Zheng gave the direction and set the topic, even Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty could only barely satisfy people.

Li Shimin has a huge idea in his mind...

What if, on this examination paper, I can get an A grade?

"Your Majesty, I have searched through ancient books and cannot find the method of using wool. How about I go with you to see the Marquis of Lantian another day?"

Xu Shiji keenly sensed the change in the wind direction in the court.

Li Shimin nodded: "In a few days, Mr. Mao will follow me there."

Anyone who can enter the imperial study room knows one thing. It is useless to sing praises of virtues and speak harshly in power.

Only practical solutions will work.

What's more, if this wool business is really successful, then from now on, Datang will have a dedicated person to manage this matter.

When Xu Maogong opened his mouth, it was for his own sake.

In the imperial study room, the discussion continued from morning to evening. The guards could no longer remember how many words were said between His Majesty and the ministers. The eunuchs also did not remember how many times those important officials of the Tang Dynasty had quarreled today.

The maids did not know how many times they had changed the hot tea.

In short, the palace is rarely as lively as it is today, and it is even rarer to see the shoes flying out among the nobles.

Until the evening, when Qin Qiong came out of the Imperial Study Room, she was holding her waist, and Cheng Yaojin and the other three were hungry and pressed their chests against their backs.

At this time, they noticed that Li Jing, who had always been taciturn, was very excited today, as if he had something great going on.

"Pharmacist, everyone is looking sad, why are you so happy?"

Li Jing used to be taciturn, naturally for a reason, keeping a low profile.

Now, he was thinking about his goddaughter and Liu Xuan's delicious cooking. Of course, the latter was definitely not that important. He just ate a little.

"Old Qin, I want to see my goddaughter."

Goddaughter? Qin Qiong's eyes widened.

"Who is it? When did you have this problem?"

Li Jing smiled mysteriously: "Hey, this has nothing to do with you."

Qin Qiong squinted her eyes, and her big hands were like pliers, tightly holding the card owner Li Jing's arm.

"No, you have to say it. You don't understand things. If you just say something like that, it will hurt others' hearts after hearing it?"

"We were brothers who went to the battlefield together. Back then on the grassland, you were so thirsty. If I hadn't had an idea... uh uh uh..."

Li Jing's expression changed, then he smiled soothingly and covered Qin Qiong's mouth.

"Well, I won't talk about it later, my goddaughter is the daughter of Lantian Hou Liuxuan."

As soon as he heard about Lantian Hou Liuxuan, Qin Qiong's eyes immediately exploded.

"I almost forgot about this!"

"What a good Li Jing!"

hiss……

Qin Qiong had always thought about how to get closer to Liu Xuan, but suddenly, he felt old.

Young people still have a lively mind.

On the side, Cheng Yaojin, Niu Jinda, and Yuchi Gong, the three black men looked at each other with bright eyes, and their eyes were all signs of excitement.

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In Sikong Mansion, Chang Sun Ying tiptoed back. She rubbed muscle-activating oil on her hands and looked at her left and right hands. After so many days, they were not very rough.

So, there is nothing difficult about chopping firewood!

What's more, Liu Xuan specially put a condom on his hand, which was considerate of him.

The only thing I'm unhappy about is that woman named Zheng Yourong. Her eyes are higher than her head. Isn't it because she has breasts? Isn't it just that there is something on the chest?

One day, my eldest son, Sun Ying, will definitely have it too!

"Hey, sister, I caught you!"

Chang Sun Ying was startled instantly and looked back. Chang Sun Chong, who was leaning on a cane, was like a ghost, standing at the corner, squinting his eyes and hunching his body. He didn't look as elegant as Liu Xuan.

"Brother, why did you come out? Aren't you still unable to get out of bed?"

Chang Sun Ying covered her mouth. Last time she lied, her father beat her brother so hard that he couldn't get out of bed.

Is my brother going to settle accounts with me?

That won't do. I, Chang Sun Ying, am the only female hero in Chang'an. I have been chopping wood these days and have developed peerless skills. Brother, you don't want me to chop you like chopping wood, right?

"Don't worry, I'm fine. Father's tricks are useless to me." Chang Sun Chong smiled coldly, "Last time, why did you say that I broke the glass?"

"What if the glass is worth 100,000 strings? Who dares to ask for it? If father loses face, 100,000 strings can't buy it back."

Chang Sun Ying's heart skipped a beat. He seemed to have heard about this when he passed by the West Market.

"But, sister, you reminded me of the last incident. In the past, even if I was beaten, I would recover in two days. This time, I actually lay down for so long."

"It's sad. I was hurt by alcohol and sex. From today on, I will quit drinking!"

Chang Sun Ying suddenly turned pale. No, you have to lie down. Otherwise, who will take the blame for me, Chang Sun Ying?

"Brother, I'll find you a good thing that can make you get better faster."

Chang Sun Ying has already thought about it. He has to secretly ask Liu Xuan if there is anything that can make people lie down for one or two months after eating it.