Datang: Stop pretending, you are a peerless expert

Sujiazhuang,
At this time in midsummer, cicadas are neighing in the trees.

Chang Le stared at the pool all day, she knew best which fish was getting fat.

Su Yu opened up her two channels of Ren and Du, and became a proper foodie.

"Brother Su, do you think it has gained a lot of weight?"

Chang Le pulled Su Yu and asked.

"No, it's the same as yesterday."

Su Yu smeared some soybean meal, fried it and used it as bait. It seemed that the taste was more delicious.

"Brother Su, look at that one, it seems to be suffering from heat stroke."

"Let's eat it quickly, it looks so sad, so pitiful."

Changle looked at the fish pitifully, and didn't shed tears or drool.

Xue Ji smiled and said, "My lord, look at what you have done. The reason for eating fish is exactly the same as your reason for eating beef."

"It was either heatstroke or a cold, and some carp were drowned."

Chang Le got hungry yesterday, so he jumped down to catch a carp.

Su Yu liked that fish very much, and asked what was going on with it?

Chang Le said that the carp drowned while sleeping.

Su Yu knew at that time that Little Lizhi had grown up, it was hopeless.

On the road of food, go farther and farther.

"Brother Su, do you think it has heat stroke?"

Chang Le looked at Su Yu expectantly, almost drooling.

Su Yu picked up the handkerchief and wiped Changle's saliva.

"If you say it has heat stroke, then it is heat stroke."

"My son announces that the carp has suffered from heat stroke."

"Chef Zhang, get off the net."

Chef Zhang came out from the back kitchen and caught the carp with a net.

"Little Lizhi, what's wrong with it this time?"

Chef Zhang asked with a smile.

"Brother Su said it had heatstroke."

Chang Le chuckled.

Su Yu scolded with a smile: "Well, you little lychee, why did I say so?"

Chef Zhang went in, and Chang Le sat and waited with chopsticks.

The mountain spring water comes down from the mountain, and the cool air in the pool just cools down the heat.

Su Yu was sleeping next to the fish pond, and Xue Ji was gently fanning beside the fish pond.

The breeze blows through the leaves, the mottled tree shadows fall on the wall, and the sun can be seen faintly.

"If only I could do it again."

Su Yu sighed.

"I'm willing to eat and die like this."

It is impossible to work part-time, and it is impossible to work part-time for a lifetime.

So tired from work.

It's too tiring to fight.

What God of War, isn't salted fish good?

Li Shimin came in from the outside, sweating profusely from the sun.

Sitting next to Su Yu, he didn't say a word.

The queen followed behind, and Shangguan Yun held an oil-paper umbrella.

"Shopkeeper Li, Madam is here."

"Sister Shangguan."

Xue Ji got up and smiled.

"It's too hot, I'll cut some iced watermelon for you."

Xue Ji put down her fan and went to cut the watermelon.

Princess Changle is in the dining room, holding chopsticks alone.

The queen was surprised, it's not time for dinner yet, what is Changle doing?

"Little Lizhi, what are you doing?"

the queen asked.

Chang Le heard the Queen's voice and ran out bouncing around.

"Mother, Grandpa, you are here."

The chopsticks in Changle's hand are still there.

"It's not time for dinner, what are you doing?"

the queen asked.

The princess of the Tang Dynasty should have rules and regulations.

Eating was actually a technical activity in ancient times.

Ban Gu's "Bai Hu Tong Ritual and Music" records, "What is the reason why the king eats four times a day? It is clear that there are things in the four directions, and the merits of eating in the four seasons are also."

That is to say, the emperor can eat four meals a day.

In addition to breakfast, lunch and dinner, there is also a supper.

Ordinary royals eat three meals a day, and ordinary people eat two meals a day.

And some criminal royal families even specifically asked them to only eat two meals a day.

Therefore, it stands to reason that Changle should have three meals a day.

Eating too much is unethical.

"I'm waiting for sweet and sour carp."

Chang Le chuckled.

The queen couldn't say it clearly, so she had to say: "We ordinary people, how can we eat whatever we want, it's against the rules."

Chang Le knew what the queen meant and pouted unhappy.

Su Yu opened his eyes and said, "Sister-in-law, the rule on the number of meals is actually because there is not enough food."

"Look at the people around Chang'an. They have corn, potatoes, and sweet potatoes. They don't eat three meals a day. They even roast sweet potatoes as an extra meal at night."

"When little litchi grows, eat more."

Su Yu said so, and the queen couldn't refute it.

He was right.

In the final analysis, there is still not enough food, and eating has become a privilege.

Xue Ji came out with an iced watermelon, with a layer of crushed ice underneath.

Changle held chopsticks in one hand and watermelon in the other, eating with relish.

The queen picked up a piece and handed it to Li Shimin.

"Husband, eat a piece of watermelon to relieve the heat."

The queen knew that Li Shimin was in a bad mood.

Li Shimin sighed and ate the watermelon, and the boredom in his heart was relieved a little.

Su Yu kicked Li Shimin with his foot, and said with a smile: "Why do you look like you are bitter and bitter, whoever bullied you, tell your buddies, I will cover you."

Li Shimin looked at Su Yu with a frown
In this world, only Su Yu dared to be so unreasonable and arrogant.

Push the emperor with his feet, and say he covers the emperor.

Li Shimin sighed and scolded: "That aristocratic family in the court did evil and framed Zhongliang, but there is nothing I can do for my brother."

Su Yu asked, "What's the matter? Tell me."

Su Yu got up and took a slice of iced watermelon.

Li Shimin began to tell stories, and Su Yu became a melon-eating crowd.

"I have a friend who is an official in the court, and that is Yang Ji who was counted by you last time in Youzhou City."

"He's in a lawsuit, and it's a life lawsuit."

Li Shimin began to say that Su Yu was eating iced watermelon bite by bite, and was a qualified melon eater.

The previous things were the same, but the evidence of the third magistrate later was against Yang Ji.

But Yang Ji didn't tell lies, so Yang Ji was sentenced to death.

Li Shimin couldn't stop the murder.

But Dali Siqing and the Minister of the Ministry of Punishment wanted Yang Ji to die.

For this matter, Li Shimin was very unhappy.

If you promote a general by yourself, you will be killed immediately, what the hell.
"Old Li, what is your relationship with this Yang Ji? Have you invested money in him?"

Collusion between government and businessmen exists at any time.

Officials envy businessmen who have money.

Businessmen feel that officials have power.

The two sides hit it off.

Li Shimin quickly explained: "I am not a military ration business in my old business. He promoted a general of the third rank, and he is also a border general, so there are some contacts."

"However, it's not because of interests."

"Yang Ji has a straightforward personality. I admire him, and he can be regarded as a friend of temperament."

"I hate the aristocratic families in the court even more. When I see the poor family's children go up, I will try every means to frame them."

"You must get rid of it and then quickly."

Li Shimin spoke indignantly.

"But according to what you said, all the evidence is against Yang Ji."

Su Yu said.

Li Shimin's narration just now, when the third judge was in charge, except Yang Ji did not admit it himself.

All evidence and physical evidence point to Yang Ji.

This is very disadvantageous.

Li Shimin sighed: "That's the problem, so now Li Er is helpless, he can't protect Yang Ji."

The laws of the Tang Dynasty were strict, and Yang Ji could not escape death.

Su Yu smiled and said, "This is simple."

Li Shimin suddenly realized, and said: "My dear brother, tell me a fortune teller!"