The water in the Jiuzhou Pool in the Great Inner Forbidden City is also running water. The important thing is that this is the place where the emperor of the Tang Dynasty played.

Thinking about it, there must be no people or animals who would dare to scatter in it. In this way, the meat quality and hygiene of the fish are perfect for making fish fillets.

The fish in Jiuzhou Pond must taste good. I believe the Taishang Emperor will definitely like to eat the special aquatic products in Jiuzhou Pond.

Well, to use His Majesty's fish to flatter the Supreme Emperor, at most I can contribute a little effort, at least I can save the money to buy fish, Cheng Chubi, who is diligent and thrifty, can't help being happy.

At this moment, a faint whisper came from the side.

"My son-in-law, what are you doing staring blankly at the old man's fishing rod? This kind of finger-thick thing can't be used as a firecracker."

"..." The sly smile on Cheng Chubi's face froze, he quickly wiped his face, turned his head, and smiled flatteringly at the suspicious old man.

"No, no, my father-in-law, you guessed wrong, but my son-in-law didn't have that idea. He just saw the fish here and suddenly got an inspiration."

"I don't know if my father-in-law or mother-in-law have eaten fried fish slices yet?"

"Shabu fish slices?!" Li Mingda's eyes lit up immediately, and his crisp and sweet voice rang out immediately.

"Husband, I haven't eaten it myself, is it delicious?"

Cheng Chubi smiled confidently, raised a finger, and pointed to the fish in the Jiuzhou Pond outside.

"It's definitely a rare delicacy. You only need to swipe it in the soup I have cooked carefully, and you can feel the extreme sweetness in your mouth, as well as the smooth and elastic taste... "

After saying hello, Empress Changsun, who had been lying down lazily, couldn't help sitting up.

Li Shimin and his daughter Li Mingda swallowed their saliva at the same time, Li Shimin suddenly remembered that since this kid jumped to the plateau.

I have never enjoyed this culinary skill again, it is definitely a good skill of Datang's top son-in-law.

"Hehe, after hearing what you said, the old man can't help feeling a little greedy,"

Pointing to the two in the net bag kept in the pool water, Cheng Chubi smiled and showed his white teeth.

"Then it depends on your father-in-law's ability to fish, as far as this is concerned, Mingda may not be enough to eat,"

Hearing this, Li Shimin, who wanted someone to buy a few fish, couldn't help being aroused to be competitive, and smiled confidently and calmly.

"Ha, there are only a few fish in the area, there is no old man who can't catch them."

"In this case, my son-in-law will go to the small kitchen of Yaoguang Palace to see if there are any suitable ingredients, and make the soup first."

"Okay, you can go, come, come, little one, just sit down and watch how the father catches the fish."

"Okay, okay, Dad, work harder, my daughter will give you a massage, so that Dad won't be tired..."

It was the formulaic filial piety of father and daughter again. The eldest grandson empress at the side thought for a while, then lay back lazily, continued to flip through the book, and let their father and daughter fish for it.

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Naturally, Wu Meiniang would not stay here to interfere with their family of three, but followed Cheng Chubi in the name of a helper.

When I came to the small kitchen, I looked at the familiar furnishings here, as well as the imperial chef who nodded and bowed over.

Although the imperial chef with fat head, big ears and thick neck is over forty years old, he and Cheng Sanlang can be regarded as mentors and apprentices.

Of course, Cheng Sanlang is his master, and Fat Yuchu can only be regarded as his disciple. Although Li Ji was full of displeasure, after seeing Li Shimin's eyes, he could only look at Cheng Chubi, a little bastard, with a dark face.

"Cheng Sanlang, you kid should think about it. If you lose, you have to use your father's salary for half a year to compensate the old man, dare you?"

Cheng Chubi's eyes suddenly puffed up, what does this old man mean, can he hurt someone with a backstab?

I bet you that by involving my father, you want me to be beaten up by my own father so that you can take pleasure in others' misfortune, right?

Cheng Chubi stiffened his neck after seeing through Li Ji's evil uncle's sinister and vicious schemes.

"Uncle Li Ji, you have to be reasonable. It's my nephew betting with you, not my father. If I lose...

Even if my little nephew sells everything, he will definitely scrape together property equivalent to half a year's salary to compensate you. "

Li Shimin, His Majesty the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, looks like a treacherous casino owner sitting in the manor at the moment.

"Well... this is also possible, what do you think of Li Qing's family?"

"Forget it, since His Majesty has spoken, the old man is too lazy to bother with this little bastard. As long as he can make up enough, then I will reluctantly accept it."

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Fang Jun looked at the old and the young with horizontal eyebrows and green eyes who were spitting and spraying each other with a dazed expression.

And that His Majesty the Emperor, who usually looks very kind, now has a hypocritical and perfunctory smile on his face, and his eyes are so gleeful.

"Why, why did the bet start in the blink of an eye, aren't we here to deliver the iron stove?"

Li Ke looked very interested, and took a sip of the chrysanthemum tea Le Dao.

"Then what to do, Li Bingbu likes to tease juniors, and now he has angered brother Chu Bi, tsk tsk..."

"I don't know if brother Chubi really has such abilities. If so, then Li Bingbu loses half a year's salary, and it's not a disadvantage."

"What do you mean by that?" Fang Jun humbly asked Brother De, who had a lot of eyes and a quick mind.

Li Ke raised his eyebrows and lowered his voice, whispering in Fang Jun's ear.

"Li Ji is the Secretary of the Ministry of War, if it was because of his bet with Brother Chu Bi, he would have produced military rations that would be beneficial to our marching and fighting in the Tang Dynasty.

Do you think my royal father can really make him lose half a year's salary? "

While Li Ke and Fang Jun were chattering in low voices, Zhao Kun was ordered to bring a pen.

Then, His Majesty Li Shimin, the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, happily wrote down a betting contract in person, and then handed it over to Cheng Chubi and Li Ji for signature.

Outside the palace, Li Ke couldn't help but approached Cheng Chuqing and asked.

"Brother Chu Bi~lightnovelpub.net~ Are you really sure you can get that kind of military rations?"

"Heh... I mean Brother Xian, with your tone of voice, could it be that you suspect that Cheng can't figure it out?"

Cheng Chubi glared at Li Ke unwillingly. He was very clear that Li Ji had no intention of targeting himself.

The old driver was worried that the soldiers would not have enough to eat, which would damage the combat effectiveness of the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty.

However, the old driver was also a little irritable, and he raised eyebrows and green eyes before he finished listening to his explanation.

For such an unreasonable elder, Cheng Chubi felt that if he didn't let this tone out, wouldn't he be in vain of his reputation as the most capable person in the Tang Dynasty?

Looking at the two brothers who cut off chicken heads and burnt yellow paper, Cheng Chubi decided to give them more confidence.

So, he raised a middle finger...

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