Datang Storyteller: Uncovering the Secret of Xuanwu Gate, Li Er was stunned

"Your Majesty, are you?"

Fang Xuanling, Wei Zheng and Changsun Wuji never expected that Li Shimin would bring them to the racecourse.

"Have you got a good horse, Your Majesty?"

"Or, Your Majesty, your game skills have improved and you want to play polo with us?"

Changsun Wuji and Wei Zheng guessed.

After all, when you come to the racecourse, you can either watch the horses or play football.

It's impossible to take them to see how the horses mate, right?
Li Shimin just smiled and said nothing.

He didn't explain, and asked someone to pull out a few horses, get on the horses, and galloped out.

"Hey, Your Majesty..."

Changsun Wuji yelled, and hurriedly rode his horse to chase after him.

Wei Zheng and Fang Xuanling looked at the horses with doubts on their faces, "Fang Fushe, what do you think Your Majesty means?"

Fang Xuanling shook his head, "Sorry, Lord Wei, I can't guess what His Majesty is thinking."

"Obviously this horse is an ordinary horse, nothing special at all. Why did His Majesty let us ride it? Could it be that the baby still has to ride a horse to appreciate it?"

Fang Xuanling muttered.

Wei Zheng nodded, "It's possible!"

The two got on their horses and followed Li Shimin all the way.

However, after following Li Shimin back and forth several times, Li Shimin did not see where the treasure was.

At this time, the three of them became even more puzzled.

"Your Majesty, I wonder where is the treasure in your mouth?"

Li Shimin patted his buttocks, "It's right under your buttocks."

"Ok?"

"Horse?"

Li Shimin nodded, "Look, what's the difference between these horses."

After being reminded by Li Shimin, Fang Xuanling and the others took a closer look.

Finally, Wei Zheng noticed something extra on the horse's hoof.

Quickly picked up the horseshoe, and then looked shocked, "Your Majesty, this is?"

"A horseshoe, in other words, a horse's shoe."

Li Shimin said proudly.

At this time, Fang Xuanling and the others noticed the horseshoe, and they were shocked to praise Li Shimin.

Li Shimin enjoyed it calmly, and after they finished their compliments, he said: "This horseshoe is not my credit, but Qin Yu's idea."

"Qin Yu?"

for this result.

Fang Xuanling, Wei Zheng and Changsun Wuji were all shocked.

"Your Majesty is talking about the storyteller?"

Li Shimin nodded, "I'm looking for you today because I want you to persuade me that I want him to become an official in the court."

After returning to Ganlu Hall, Li Jing came and told Li Shimin that Qin Yu had rejected the offer to become an official in the court.

If it was just a horseshoe, Li Shimin might not be so persistent.

But now that there is another refined salt, Li Shimin feels that it is more prudent to keep such a talent under his nose.

After all, Li Shimin always thought that Qin Yu had a lot of treasures in his hands, but the facts also proved that Qin Yu just took two things at random.

One improves their combat effectiveness, while the other can change people's livelihood.

Apart from these, Li Shimin doesn't care about peanuts and melon seeds, but Li Shimin is very concerned about potatoes that can produce thousands of catties per mu.

"What? Let Qin Yu enter the court as an official?"

Changsun Wuji's reaction was the biggest. He didn't expect that His Majesty came to them today for this purpose.

And he was wrong from the start.

Li Shimin nodded, "I asked Li Jing to tell him about it, but he refused."

"Qin Yu, how dare he reject His Majesty? Why should he?"

Changsun Wuji really got angrier the more he listened.

Li Shimin smiled wryly, looking at Changsun Wuji with a secretive look.

Wei Zheng and Fang Xuanling looked shocked.

It is really rare that there are still people in this world who do not want to be officials in the court.

"Let's go, go back to the palace first, I have someone prepare dinner, let's talk while eating."

Seeing that Wei Zheng and Fang Xuanling were silent, Li Shimin sighed and said.

He also knew that letting Fang Xuanling and Wei Zheng be lobbyists with just a horseshoe was indeed a bit insufficient.

"Your Majesty, Qin Yu is really just a storyteller?"

Fang Xuanling asked her inner thoughts.

"It should be." Li Shimin didn't know Qin Yu very well either.

The first time we met, I heard him talk about the formula of longevity, and I couldn't stop listening to it.

There are many storytellers in Datang, but there is no one like Qin Yu who tells the story in a unique way, as if he is in the story.

Every day there are many rumors about Qin Yu.

Qin Yu is telling other people's stories, and in other people's stories, he is the protagonist of the story.

The storytellers in Chang'an no longer talked about the old stories, but played up Qin Yu's affairs every day.

It's a bit miraculous to pass him on.

Huafang Brothel even sang Qin Yu's song "The Beacon of the Tang Dynasty" crazily, using cups and bowls to make musical instruments, which set off a wave of enthusiasm in the Tang Dynasty.

Fang Xuanling had never met Qin Yu, never heard his script, never heard him sing, and never even saw Qin Yu beating anyone.

Therefore, in his opinion, Qin Yu may have some ability, but it is definitely not as exaggerated as the rumors in the market.

But now, because of the existence of the horseshoe, Fang Xuanling began to doubt his previous thoughts.

The same is true for Wei Zheng, who has a strong curiosity about Qin Yu.

Back in the palace, Li Shimin asked people to serve food.

The meat was mutton, stewed in a cauldron as before, but this time, Fang Xuanling, Wei Zheng and others ate it very deliciously.

For the first time in history, they ate meals without bitterness.

But Changsun Wuji frowned, the taste of this dish made him feel a little familiar.

"Your Majesty, have you changed your cook? This dish is really delicious."

Li Shimin smiled and said, "I didn't change the cook, but... a very important thing."

"what?"

Fang Xuanling was taken aback, "Could it be that this is the treasure that His Majesty wants us to appreciate today?"

Li Shimin nodded with a smile, "Not bad!"

As he spoke, he took out a clay pot, then dug some out with a spoon, and put them in a brown pottery dish, crystal clear and white as snow.

"Your Majesty... this is?"

Fang Xuanling's breathing became tight.

If he was only a little skeptical just now, he is almost sure now.

The white thing in front of my eyes is salt.

Li Shimin nodded, "Fang Qing already guessed it."

Wei Zheng stood up from his seat with a swipe. Regardless of etiquette, he rushed over and squeezed a pinch of salt into his mouth.

Then he laughed loudly, "It's salt, it's salt."

Li Shimin waited for them to calm down, and then said: "I don't know if such a credit is worth it, as Ai Qing, to go all the way for it?"

"It's worth it, it's worth it, I'll be there in a while."

"No, go now."

Fang Xuanling was extremely excited.

Wei Zheng also had no objection to this. A person who holds the secret recipe for refining fine salt must belong to the court and belong to His Majesty.

The two left the palace with excited expressions and went straight to Laifu Restaurant.

But Changsun Wuji sat still.

"Your Majesty, do you really want Qin Yu to be an official in the court? Do you have any plans for him to take up any other official position?"