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It is normal to be hopeless in life. No one's life is smooth sailing. Chang Sun Chong also thought so before, but seeing his father's excited appearance today, he felt the joy of his father.

He has never felt this kind of joy before, since he was a child, he has lived in the shadow of his father.

Every word and deed must abide by the rules. Although he is a relative of the state, he will be trained like a royal child.Since childhood, Sun Chong has attended classes with Li Chengqian.

Today, he is rebellious. A few days ago, he just robbed the warehouses of those salt merchants and shared some money. He wanted to go out and spend money to be happy, but he was dragged by his father to be a chef.

"Chong'er, I'm done!"

Chang Sun Chong was a little helpless, with blood on his face: "Father, what have you done?"

Changsun Wuji stroked his beard, ignoring the muddy water on his body: "Your father and I are good at cooking."

"Try this!"

For three days in a row, all the braised pork was mushy, either turned into shriveled diced meat, or had an unpleasant smell. Only today, the moment Changsun Wuji put the pork in his hand into the pot, he felt that everything was getting better .

The sky has also cleared up, and the wind has disappeared. Although it is still a bit cold, it is much better than the wind and snow in the past few days.

It's better to feel at ease in everything than in a leisurely way.

Thinking about what he wanted to do in court before, he wanted to do that, but at this moment Changsun Wuji only felt that he was a fool before.

Why bother, as the empress's real brother, he has basically reached the end of his life, so why bother to pursue those false names, even if he is high and powerful?It's not just a matter of one sentence under the emperor.

He looked at his son: "Chong'er, you'll be on your own from now on, because father likes to cook now, ha ha."

The news that Changsun Wuji started cooking spread throughout Chang'an, and many officials came to Zhaixing Building today.

Du Ruhui and Fang Xuanling were invited over, and Changsun Wuji paid for the treat, so it's up to you to come or not.

It doesn't matter why you come here, the main thing is to spread the news that the Duke's cooking tastes great. In the future, in the Zhaixing Tower, Changsun Wuji can not only practice cooking skills, but also win the name of honest and honest officials without desires and desires, and his name will go down in history , What if it becomes a good story?
Wei Zheng also came, Du Ruhui and Fang Xuanling looked at Wei Zheng, frowned and asked, "Wei Zheng, what's wrong with Duke Qi?"

Wei Zheng is not the Wei Zheng he used to be. Facing the two prime ministers in the court, the real bosses, his face is neither red nor out of breath.

"My lords, Wei Zheng really doesn't know what happened to Duke Qi. He only knows that he went to His Majesty's bedroom that day, met His Majesty, and was extremely excited when he came out."

Du Ruhui and Fang Xuanling didn't believe it, there must be a demon if things go wrong, what kind of moths can come out of Datang now?

Basically, from the establishment of the Tang Dynasty and His Majesty's ascension to the throne, everything has been planned by Du Ruhui and Fang Xuanxuan, but they never expected that from a certain day, Wei Zheng went to practice martial arts and Cheng Yaojin went to study. , things changed.

Wei Zheng, in particular, became a little unpredictable, and he seemed to have a heroic spirit all over his body.

Du Ruhui and Fang Xuanling have only seen this kind of spirit in people from Zhongnan Mountain.

"Is that so, Master Wei really doesn't know?"

It is obvious that Fang Xuanling's heart is like a mirror, and this incident must have something to do with the Third Highness.

"Uh, my lords, my subordinates really don't know, but I'll know in a while."

"Let's have tea first." Wei Zheng was still muttering in his heart when he was pouring tea for the two of them. It's only been a few days, and Changsun Wuji's cooking skills are not sure.

Niu Jinda and Yu Chigong kept staring in front of Cheng Yaojin: "You don't know? Who are you lying to!"

Among the generals, the way of communication is either Laozi or Laoniang. Although the words are rough, it is obvious that everyone knows what is going on.

When the other censors appeared, their eyes widened. Only Cui Mingan sat on a separate table, seeming to be thinking about something.

Contemplative, he is like a silent old cow.

Why is this day different from usual?

In the past dynasties, there seems to be no reference to this kind of thing. What is your majesty doing?Let the eldest grandson Wuji retire, and allow a prince of the state to be a cook. Is the prince of the Tang Dynasty so cheap?
After thinking about it, when he was hesitating, Cheng Yaojin and Niu Jinda almost slapped the table.

"Hey, I said you old Cheng, if you don't take me with you when you have good things, you just show off every day, are you looking for a fight?"

Cheng Yaojin smiled and looked at Niu Jinda: "What? You want to fight me after a few days?"

Who is Cheng Yaojin now?Wei Zheng may not be able to beat him, but His Highness can't beat him, others?He didn't pay attention at all.

Niu Jinda yelled: "I see that you clearly don't take me seriously, let's go out and make gestures."

The guys on the side, as well as Cao Hun, who manages the Zhaixing Building, are even more speechless at this time. The two princes, the general of the Tang Dynasty, is this virtue?
Yu Chigong didn't speak at first, but at this moment he was excited: "You fight, I will testify to you, let's go, let's go out and have a look, old Cheng, you just want to fight!"

The three of them rushed out in a flash, and the noisy voices on Chang'an Street stopped abruptly. The three of them just appeared, and then hid in an alley beside them.

"No way, old Cheng, what you said is true?"

"Of course it's true, that boy Wei Zheng told me himself."

"It's over, Changsun Wuji still has cooking skills? The food he cooks must not be eaten. We can't be tortured here for nothing. Let's watch outside and wait for them to finish eating before we go in."

It turns out that the three rams are discussing this matter. If Changsun Wuji finds out, I'm afraid I'll be mad, so I'll invite you all over, so it's good for you to play tricks on me one by one.

Upstairs in Zhaxing Building, Changsun Wuji finally came out, and the waiters slowly appeared with plates, and placed them in front of the court officials one by one.

Changsun Wuji was wearing an apron, as if he was on some happy event, he cupped his hands and said to everyone: "Thanks to the kindness of my colleagues, come to see our craftsmanship today, all of which are free today, everyone, hurry up and taste this stewed pork. "

For a moment, Cui Mingan's face twitched because someone had already looked at him.

He was extremely reluctant to pick up a piece of meat and put it in his mouth. He thought that the pork would be a bit unpalatable, but after he ate it, the feeling of melting in his mouth instantly spread all over his body, like a person naked in the cold. The person in the body suddenly fell into the hot spring, so comfortable!
Du Ruhui and Fang Xuanling also saw this scene and tasted it curiously.

hiss……

Except for Wei Zheng, everyone gasped!

"delicious!"