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

The most critical question, so that he doesn't have to worry about it?

Several friends around turned their attention to him.

Isn't this kind of outrageous?

The scholar waved his hand, beckoned his friend to sit down, and then said: "You forgot, that Lu Shilang often came to the restaurant a few days ago. Finally, he asked some young ladies for help?"

"I found out. Lu Shilang asked these questions later."

"With the help of the shopkeeper, isn't this easy to solve?"

Several others exhaled.

"Yes, with the help of the store, the success rate of this matter is really high." After listening to his words, a person nodded slightly, and then smiled slightly.

Li Shimin raised his eyebrows when he heard it. In the hearts of this group of scholars, is Yin Xuan so like Dinghaishenzhen?
I was robbed of the limelight.

But he didn't mind, anyway, he was praising himself, and that was enough.

After the meal for the group of guests at noon was finished, Li Shimin waved when he saw Yin Xuan coming out of the kitchen, and when Yin Xuan came over, he said with a smile: "Congratulations, shop owner."

Yin Xuan looked at Li Shimin thoughtlessly: "Congratulations?"

Isn't business as usual?
The second floor has not been repaired yet, and business has not yet started.
Or, say Happy New Year to yourself in advance?
"Congratulations to the shopkeeper for making your idea come true." Li Shimin still smiled slightly, "I didn't expect His Majesty to have the same idea with you, and he doesn't want to use corvee lightly. He is really a benevolent emperor."

The other little old men at the table all lowered their heads, afraid that they couldn't help it, so they laughed.

Li Shimin wanted to say this to Yin Xuan a long time ago.

When I have made that decision, I can't wait to hold Yin Xuan to have a long talk.

But... thinking about his own identity, he is just a seventh-rank official—now even Zhou Xiaosan's official position is higher than his apparent official position.

He couldn't get this kind of confidential information.

I can only wait until the day when the emperor's list is released.

Li Shimin looked at Yin Xuan eagerly, waiting for his reaction.

This kind of similarity, which is similar to a tacit understanding, will more or less make Yin Xuan feel a sense of confidant?Even if it can't, it will be better for your senses?
Maybe there will be thoughts like "the emperor and himself used the same method on one thing, so it should be communicable"?

This is the first step in taming this fierce horse.

But Yin Xuan's reaction made Li Shimin a little unresponsive.

"Oh." Yin Xuan just nodded, his face indifferent.

Oh?
Just one?

Live like a scumbag.

Li Shimin was stunned, and pursed his lips: "Is this the store's reaction?"

Yin Xuan tilted his head and looked at him: "Then what kind of reaction should I have?"

Li Shimin opened his mouth, but said nothing.

Yin Xuan smiled, and then said softly: "As an emperor, shouldn't he be sympathetic to the people? If he can't even do this, it can only be said that he is disqualified."

The person at the table next to him glanced sideways at Yin Xuan, then lowered his head and continued chatting with the person at the same table, as if he didn't hear the conversation between them.

I still feel emotional in my heart, the store is still the same, and I still dare to speak so much after becoming a county man.

Li Shimin nodded with a cautious expression.

He sighed secretly in his heart, a little tangled, as expected, this fierce horse is not so easy to tame, it seems that he needs to show more.

After the little girls finished their meal, they plunged into the backyard again.

The weaving business was not going well.

Under Yin Xuan's guidance, they didn't think about how to change, but thought, how to learn to use these things, at least we must first weave cotton into cloth.

It is not a difficult task for a woman who is skilled in weaving.

But for a few spoiled little girls, it is very troublesome.

It took several days to spin the cotton into thread, and now I am thinking about how to weave the thread into cloth.

Yin Xuan and Li Shimin were chatting with each other, but suddenly there was an exclamation from the backyard.

Li Lizhi ran out holding a piece of cloth, glanced at the counter, did not see Yin Xuan, turned her head again, and began to search in the front hall, and soon found that he was sitting with her father, Just ran over.

"Brother Zhengyang, look, we are weaving cloth." Li Li asked, Li Shimin was about to greet his daughter with a smile, but she didn't even look at her father, and raised the cloth in her hand like a treasure. thing.

Yin Xuan stretched out his hand to take it.

Um.
It can be seen that the skills of these little girls are not very good. The weaving is a bit inferior and loose, but at least it is a piece of cloth.

"Awesome." Yin Xuan casually put it aside, squeezed Li Lizhi's face, rubbed it twice, and praised it.

Li Shimin's heart skipped a beat.

Is this how my daughter and Yin Xuan get along on a daily basis?
He tightened his hand.

Fang Xuanling next to him pressed.

Li Shimin took a deep breath, and let it out again, looking at Yin Xuan with some resentment in his eyes—it's okay in private, can he restrain himself a little in front of his father.

This... you fucking.

"Ahem." Li Shimin coughed heavily, reached out to pick up the cloth on the table, and emphasized his sense of existence.

Yin Xuan's hand was still hanging on Li Lizhi's face, and he turned to look at Li Shimin: "Uncomfortable?"

Is it uncomfortable?
Put your hands down, boy!
Li Shimin's eyes became more resentful, and he waved at Yin Xuan, motioning him to get closer to him and keep away from his daughter by the way.

"What kind of cloth is this? I don't think I've seen it before." As soon as he rubbed his hands, he felt that the cloth was a bit rough in craftsmanship, which seemed a little unusual.

"This, this is cotton." Yin Xuan explained casually, "Didn't I ask your family for some cotton at the beginning of spring, which is the seeds of Baidiezi."

"This one is woven out of white folds."

On the table, several little old men suddenly raised their heads, and their eyes fell on Yin Xuan.

Starting from Li Shimin, he passed the cotton cloth one by one.

Although the weaving process is a bit poor, the fabric has the characteristics of being soft and smooth, and it feels good to wear it on the body.

Much better than linen.

Their faces became more serious. For the common people, the most important thing was the word "food and clothing".

"Can white dippers be used for weaving?" Li Shimin's attention was completely on this piece of cloth. A few days ago, he was always troubled by road construction, but he didn't bother to ask his daughter.

did not expect.
Without saying a word, there was another big commotion.

Yin Xuan nodded.

Li Shimin took a deep breath, looked at the cotton cloth in Wei Zheng's hand, his eyes glowed, if this is the case, then it is really another great news.

Wait a minute.

Why do you say "again"?