Datang Hotel: The Leisurely Life of a Chef Dad

Li Shimin was quite satisfied with Ma Zhou. This man was very loyal and had a keen sense of smell.

One moment Li Shimin said he was going to have a private visit incognito, and the next moment Ma Mazhou had something to do and left.

That's all. Seeing that Ma Zhou had gray hair on his head, Li Shimin nodded: "Have a good rest, Ma Zhou. I'll leave the rest to you!"

After Ma Zhou left, Li Shimin took a long breath. The more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable and outrageous he became, and his whole body became furious.

The commotion caused by Cheng Yaojin and the other two people in Chang'an was quite big, and even Luoyang knew about it.

Li Shimin would still be kept in the dark about this news if Yin Ping hadn't specifically mentioned it when he came back.

Is this Datang still my Datang?

It took me several days to find out about such a big thing from Pingkangfang? 🄲

Could it be that the brothel thing is nothing?

I am the king of a country, and I have to care about my family affairs, state affairs, and world affairs!

Just as he said, Li Shimin stood up, put on his casual clothes, and waved to the guard on the side: "Let's go to the prime minister's house."

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Lantian Hou Mansion is cooking Yuanxiao today. Yaya and Da Zhuang have no resistance to sweets.

After completing her homework, Fang Yiyu had already taken Yaya and Da Zhuang to sit at the dinner table.

You see, Zheng Liwan is not here, and Fang Yiyu is no longer polite.

Cheng Chuxia was drowsy. He got up too early in the morning. Learning arithmetic is inherently boring. Even if Cheng Chuxia doesn't think it is boring, it is still energy-consuming. It is very difficult for a child of this age to sit down completely. difficult.

In addition, early in the morning, in order to make Cheng Chuxia literate, Cheng Yaojin took a whip in his hand and asked Cheng Chuxia to copy the stories of Water Margin and Journey to the West, which completely confused Cheng Chuxia.

"Aye, you eat first."

The Lantern Festival was out of the pot and in front of a table of dishes, Yaya could hardly hold back and let Liu

Xuan moved his chopsticks first.

Fang Yiyu also said: "Liu Xuan, you are the master here. If you don't move your chopsticks, how dare we do it?"

"Okay." Liu Xuan was not polite. The Yuanxiao he pinched today felt pretty good. The sesame seeds inside made the juice flow out when he took a bite. It was very sweet. This was the first time Liu Xuan ate Yuanxiao after arriving in Datang.

This reminded him of many things.

Eating in peace is a rare sight in the Hou Mansion.

Da Zhuang was cheerful on the side, but he never made the excited sound before. Yuanxiao was very hot on the mouth, so he had to eat it slowly and savor the sweetness.

Just like life, you can't eat it in one bite. If you eat too much, it will burn your mouth. You have to savor it slowly.

Outside the Hou Mansion, there was a lot of traffic, and many people were preparing for today's Lantern Festival party.

When the gorgeous carriage stopped outside the gate of Lantian Marquis Mansion, before the guards could move, three strong men got out of the carriage.

When the guards saw the three strong men, they immediately became obedient.

"Three generals..."

"Well, no need to be polite. Is Liu Xuan at home?"

Cheng Yaojin and the other three rushed in with excitement on their faces.

Liu Xuan's ears moved and he heard the movement. The sound was heard before the person arrived.

"Brother Liu Xuan, are there any other dance moves? We all knew the one last time. Let's go a little deeper, preferably the one that can make the oirans scream..."

Cheng Yaojin's voice was full of vigor. He said whatever he thought in his heart. When he turned the corner, he saw Liu Xuan sitting in the main hall with several children and a girl. Isn't she the girl from Fang Xuanling's family?

"Ahem, I'm eating. I mean, I've mastered this dance. Can I continue to learn the rest?"

When Lao Cheng talks hard, he is really soft, not like the devil Cheng Yaojin at all.

Niu Jinda and Yu Chigong were much smarter now. They followed behind, watching, learning, and charging into battle. Even if they were dancing in a brothel, they always let Lao Cheng go first.

"Lao Cheng, Lao Niu, Lao Hei, haven't you eaten? Let's eat together!"

Liu Xuan said with a smile.

Cheng Yaojin and the others winked at Liu Xuan desperately, and Liu Xuan realized that these three people were not here to learn dancing or to eat.

So he let the maids watch Yaya and others eating, while he followed Lao Cheng and the others to the backyard.

In the quiet backyard, the snow on both sides of the pavilion had not completely melted. A cold wind blew, and the snow foam got into Lao Cheng's neck.

Cheng Yaojin shrank his neck in discomfort: "Liu Xuan, please sell us some more poems."

"Hehe, there are many literati and poets coming to Fengyue Tower tonight."

It's Fengyue Tower again. Why does Tang Dynasty Chang'an host something interesting? It has to go to this place. Is there someone behind Fengyue Tower?

"Brother Liu Xuan? Don't worry, although the three of us are rough people, we still want to save face. We are not looking for you for those things in the crotch. Don't think wrongly, but you must not misunderstand. ah."

Cheng Yaojin's voice became lower and lower, and his pitch became higher and higher. His whole body looked more and more like a mosquito.

"No, Lao Cheng, what's wrong with you? Your throat is at home?" Niu Jinda couldn't stand it anymore.

Cheng Yaojin glared at Niu Jinda: "If you can't speak, don't speak. I'm just a little embarrassed."

you? Excuse me? For a time, Niu Jinda couldn't

Know what to say.

Yuchi Gong smiled and took Liu Xuan's arm: "Brother Liu Xuan, Lao Cheng, do you want to pay for it?"

After saying that, he blinked, as if he understood.

"Last time, there was a breakdance and a Kun dance. Isn't this a taste of sweetness..."

Liu Xuan suddenly realized that he wanted to get something for free!

"No... How can there be people like you in this world?"

Liu Xuan looked at Cheng Yaojin seriously: "Tell me, you are not short of money, nor are you missing limbs, so you want to go to a brothel without paying?"

After being told by Liu Xuan, Cheng Yaojin's face turned red to the root of his neck.

"I'm not saying anything bad about you, Old Cheng, people like you should..."

"Make more friends! Okay!"

Cheng Yaojin: "?"

Niu Jinda: "???????"

Yuchi Gong: "What? This is also okay?"

I thought I would be teased by Liu Xuan, but unexpectedly, Liu Xuan didn't think there was anything inappropriate at all.

"Brother Liu Xuan, you are so noble!"

"Haha, okay, okay, although we are a family, but things like poems still need to be paid."

Cheng Yaojin and the other two were ecstatic, money? What the hell is that?

The three of them have lived to this point and the last thing they lack is money!

"Brother Liu Xuan, you are young and don't understand those brothel girls. If you go to a brothel, you will definitely walk sideways. No one dares to ask you for money. If you go, it will be a blessing for the brothel!"

Niu Jinda said with a smile.

Yuchi Gong said with a dark face: "Old Niu, what are you talking about? Brother Liu Xuan never goes to a brothel. He is pure and upright!"