I am the cook, but I am Li Er's son-in-law

I don't know what kind of madness this little old man has gone on today.

There are so many guests now, how can I have the time to talk to him.

Li Shimin sighed heavily again, trying to attract Yin Xuan's attention.

Yin Xuan just threw a handful of chestnut shells at him casually, Gun Gun was knowledgeable, and also grabbed a handful of bamboo shoot skins, but Gun Gun didn't know the severity, and it threw its claws on Li Shimin's face.

Li Shimin was not angry either, and stroked his face away, but sighed heavily again.

Sigh and sigh.

Yin Xuan didn't find time until he was busy, and sat down opposite Li Shimin with a sad face, holding a plate of grilled skewers, and asked, "What's going on, it looks like this."

"Didn't Xue Rengui take the Persian envoys with him? This should be a good thing for the current Tang Dynasty?"

Li Shimin nodded and agreed, "Of course it's a good thing."

"It's just that... the imperial court is now arguing because of other things."

Yin Xuan paused for a while, and licked a bunch of strings: "Is it related to me?"

Li Shimin nodded again: "The court, I heard that...the court had a huge quarrel to discuss how to reward you."

"Some people think that you should be rewarded as a duke of the country."

Speaking of this, Li Shimin paused and paid attention to Yin Xuan's expression. It seemed that he had caught something from Yin Xuan's expression of concentrating on masturbating, so he continued.

"Some people think that you are still young in Zhengyang, so you should be granted the position of Duke later."

"Some people still think that Xue Rengui should be given the credit for this time, and let him step into the court thoroughly and formally."

Then, he paused again: "What do you think?"

Yin Xuan sneered, and waved his hands: "I like it, but... Xue Rengui will use the court this time. After helping Persia to restore the country, let him return to his hometown after he is old."

Li Shimin is very serious.

But Yin Xuan's words still made him a little nervous.

Retire and return home...what the hell.

People who have not yet reached the age of 30 are "old"?No one can believe this.

Yin Xuan handed Li Shimin a skewer and swallowed what was in his mouth: "He still has a lot of use for me, so I can explore everywhere, and there are so many places."

"It's really aggrieved to let him be an official in the court."

Li Shimin almost smashed the skewer into Yin Xuan's face, listen... what kind of nonsense is this, what do you mean being an official in the court is too wronged!
As an official of the most powerful country in the world, is it really wronged?
but…

This kind of side matter should not be considered now, Li Shimin waved his hand: "You let Xue Rengui talk to the court about this."

"What do you think of the things they discussed?"

With an innocent face, Yin Xuan took a bite of the chicken wing: "Don't tell me everything, what's the matter with love."

Li Shimin was stunned.

He has considered Yin Xuan's many reactions, but he has not considered this level - he is willing to believe that Yin Xuan is the kind of person who has no interest in power, and many past events and temptations have proved this point.

But he didn't believe that Yin Xuan didn't move at all.

That's...the duke of the country, the so-called duke of a country is the duke of a country, his status is only lower than the emperor, and hundreds of officials worship him, and ten thousand people bow their heads.

This is a gleaming ingot of gold. No matter how much a person treats money like dung, if a hundred catties of gold is placed in front of him, it is difficult not to look away.

After all... No matter what a hundred catties is, it is quite conspicuous.

"What is love..." Li Shimin pondered for a while, but he didn't understand what these four words meant, and asked slowly.

Yin Xuan sighed: "You are too busy, your brain is exhausted, you can't even understand these four words?"

After being scolded, Li Shimin nodded his head.

Like a big grudge.

Yin Xuan sighed, tore off the chicken wings with one hand, poked the table with a stick in the other hand, and explained solemnly: "Love is a kind of colloquial vocabulary, and its meaning refers to whatever other people are Opinions, actions, I don’t care about it, and it has nothing to do with me.”

Li Shimin's face darkened, and the stick stretched forward, stabbing a mutton skewer on the plate like a sword, then picked it up, and fell into his hand: "I'm not asking what these four words mean."

"I'm asking... After all, it's about your reward, why do you have such an attitude."

Yin Xuan asked back: "Otherwise?"

Li Shimin was stunned.

Yin Xuan waved his hand, and continued: "What attitude do you think I should be, uneasy, and then argue hard?"

"Duke, it's really a good thing."

"If it is someone else, maybe they will fight for it according to the attitude I said before."

"but……"

Speaking of this, Yin Xuan stopped for a while, drank half a glass of beer, and burped for a long time: "What use is the status of the Duke of the State to me?"

"With it, there are many useful false names. If it is gone, it will not affect me in the slightest."

"And it's not nice to say it."

"What's the use of this thing for me? Which of these things in my hand was brought by these so-called identities?"

Li Shimin was taken aback again, and nodded slowly.

Yin Xuan's achievements were never brought about by his noble status, but by his own merchant trade, or the expansion of territory.

Even...he doesn't seem to have used his identity much. In Tongfu restaurant, he has always regarded himself as the owner of the restaurant.

He didn't build his own mansion either, even though many people have suggested it, but he still lives in that small courtyard in Huaizhenfang.

If it wasn't for the people from the imperial court, Yin Xuan's family would not even be able to find anything that could symbolize Yin Xuan's identity. There were no chariots or servants, and there was only one court dress that Yin Xuan wore a few times.

"Although I deserve it." Yin Xuan swallowed the mutton in his mouth, "They complimented me and called me Lord Zhengyang. Do you think this title...is related to my noble status?"

Li Shimin hesitated and shook his head.

The status of a county prince is just to give these people a chance to call Yin Xuan like this in a fair and just manner.

If you don't have this identity, it will only be a few years later, and when you get old, you will naturally be called that.

"So whether it's the Duke of the State, or other identities, what's the use to me?" Yin Xuan sneered, even a little contemptuously, "They want to make trouble, so let's make trouble."

"As long as it doesn't interfere with my life, anything is fine."

At this moment, Li Shimin felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.