Cheng Chubi was continuing to play with the big blade and lightly slicing the thin fish.

Even in later generations, cutting these things can only be done by hand, and machines can't cut so thin at all.

When Li Shimin's family of three sat in the Yaoguang Hall, they looked at the ultra-thin fish fillets like butterflies in the lacquer dish with exaggerated expressions.

"How can you cut this fish so thin?"

"Father-in-law, you can cut it so thinly, without him, you are only familiar with it..." Cheng Chubi couldn't help but triumphantly plagiarized the classic words of a handed down article in advance.

Well, let's go back and write a short fable similar to "The Oil Seller", it's called "Selling Fish Cubs"...Bah! Why is it so ugly, ahem, why don't it be called "Cut the Fish Pretty Cubs"?

Cheng Chubi was thinking about the name of the article for the sake of his article that has been circulating through the ages.

Li Mingda was the first to take chopsticks and carefully peeled off a translucent butterfly that was white and slightly translucent pink from the inside of the plate.

Then, under Wu Meiniang's whispered reminder, she put it inside the specially made fence and saw that the butterfly instantly curled up.

"Okay, Your Highness, hurry up, the time is enough..."

After Li Mingda took it out, under the watchful eyes of his parents, he dipped it in a special dipping sauce, and then put the white, curly and quivering fish fillet into his mouth.

The meat is smooth and tender, and with the spice-rich dipping sauce, the smooth and elastic fish meat is spicy with the most fundamental sweetness of fish.

"Wow... It's delicious, Daddy, Mommy, try it out..."

Seeing Li Mingda's appearance and the fact that she couldn't wait to move her second chopsticks, Li Shimin and Empress Changsun also picked up chopsticks unceremoniously...

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He was full, looking at the pile of dishes with a contented face.

I couldn't help but wonder how much I ate. It's just empty plates, I'm afraid there are eight or ninety if not a hundred.

Li Mingda also had a flushed face and looked at her husband with satisfaction. At first, he just thought that Brother Cheng San was very powerful.

It was only later that I learned that he is not only capable of both literature and martial arts, but also has outstanding top-notch cooking skills.

This is more attractive than anything else, Li Mingda couldn't help but pursed his lips and smiled sweetly.

"My son-in-law, you are really good at it. You can make fish fillets as thin as cicada's wings, but you can afford to eat them with such smooth and elastic teeth. It's really amazing."

Empress Zhangsun slowly rubbed her lower abdomen with one hand and sipped the tea soup. She also accidentally ate too much, but she never expected that this fish fillet would be so fresh and delicious.

"My mother-in-law praised it. In fact, one is knife work, and the other is that the fish is fine. This kind of very fresh and uncontaminated fish is not very easy to do outside."

"After all, Luoyang is densely populated, and there are people and animals. Fish with polluted water will definitely taste worse than this."

"Haha, that's not easy. There are quite a lot of fish in this Jiuzhou Pond. Didn't the virtuous son-in-law just say that, the black fish has the best meat quality."

"When I look back, I will buy more black fry for my husband. Anyway, in such a big Jiuzhou Pond, aren't the fish raised enough for us to eat?"

"That's great, I'll come to find my father if I want to eat fish fillet in the future, okay?"

"That's natural."

"My dear son-in-law... You are really good at rinsing the fish. The old man has eaten a bit today."

Li Shimin looked at Cheng Sanlang in front of him with a smile. When he was full, the emperor of the Tang Dynasty would become very kind and talk about martial arts.

"By the way, do you know why the old man asked you to be the prince of the East Palace to wash horses and the order of Luoyang?"

"I don't know, and the little nephew is trying to discuss with his husband. After all, the prince is far away in Chang'an, and the little nephew has to serve as a chief official..."

"Don't worry, this old man is not a difficult son-in-law for entrusting you with these two burdens. As for the prince, the old man will talk to him."

"Actually, the most important of these two duties is not the prince's horse washing, but the magistrate of Luoyang."

When Li Shimin said this, he couldn't help sighing. "You must have experienced it yourself?"

Facing the question of the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, Cheng Chubi also nodded heavily.

"The husband-in-law said that before the son-in-law left Luoyang, the shanty towns in the south of the city were renovated, and the bridge was built in Luoshui, and they were all ready."

"I thought it was an easy task at first, but I didn't expect that my son-in-law went out for many years and returned to Luoyang, almost the same as before..."

Cheng Chubi couldn't help but have a toothache. He also inquired about the shareholders of one vote, and also communicated with the shopkeepers in the Han and Tang Commercial Bank.

It's not that they didn't work hard, but that Cui Luoyang who broke the jar was too heartless.

Maybe he felt that because he was involved in a serious case, he had no hope of promotion in his life anyway, and he had already started to want to leave.

Therefore, slack in politics has simply become his most classic operation for more than a year.

And he is still arranging all kinds of demon moths below. In a word, the construction work that Han and Tang firms want to do will definitely not let the Cui Shen who is in charge of Luoyang civil affairs alone.

"Unfortunately, many ministers and workers in the DPRK have long been aware of the old man's mind and intend to move the capital here."

"Haha... One or two sharpening knives, I have been coveting the position of Luoyang Ling for a long time."

"This really makes the old man a little bit jealous..."

Cheng Chubi deeply agreed with Li Shimin's words. Yes, my father-in-law disliked Cui Shen's slack and dereliction of duty in the position of Luoyang Ling, but if he kicked him away.

Inevitably, it is necessary to elect a new Luoyang Order~lightnovelpub.net~ But many factions in the DPRK have already made preparations.

They will definitely launch their own spokespersons with ulterior motives.

When those people came to the position of Luoyang Ling, would they follow His Majesty's will to move the capital deeply? Or do things in favor of yin and yin to obstruct the relocation of the capital.

No one can say that, Li Shimin has not thought about sending a loyal courtier to take the post.

"... But the problem is that the pressure in this position is so great that no one can resist it."

Speaking of this, Li Shimin couldn't help but glanced at Cheng Sanlang, his virtuous son-in-law.

Looking at his burly and tall figure, his handsome face is clearly defined and resolute.

Not every courtier who is loyal and can resolutely implement his will can have the thick skin of the Cheng family and the superb ability to withstand pressure.

Not only have the ability, but also the courage to be good at solving problems, the most important thing is to be able to withstand pressure.

Just like the virtuous son-in-law of Xiaoer Yedi, who is on the plateau and in the south-central part of Jiannan Road, hehe... Since when have the Cheng family ever been afraid of pressure?

It can be said that with the notorious reputation of the Cheng family and their sons in the court, others can't avoid it. Who dares to take the initiative to provoke them?

Therefore, Cheng Sanlang is definitely the most perfect candidate to serve as Luoyang Ling.

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