Datang: Mother, I really have no private money

"Ok?"

"What a big breath!"

"Auxiliary machine, who is this?"

"Good guy, just spit out from the embroidery mouth is the whole prosperous Tang Dynasty!"

"I, Wei Zheng, boast that I have good knowledge, but I dare not say that. No, not only me, but even Xuanling and the others, no one dares to say that!"

Wei Zheng said in surprise.

Qin Qiong, Li Jing and Yuchi Jingde were also stunned, their pupils shrank sharply.

This word... Cowhide!

Just listening to them felt like their souls were going to explode.

"This is about King Wei."

"However, it was the butler of King Wei who said it."

Fang Xuanling shook his head, then sighed softly: "I really want to see King Wei's knowledge, but unfortunately, I don't have this opportunity."

"What knowledge can he have?"

"It would be nice to know a few words."

Li Shimin waved his sleeves and said disapprovingly.

"Your Majesty was joking, King Wei is extremely intelligent, and he must have made a lot of achievements in learning."

"It just so happens that His Royal Highness King Wei is not in Chang'an."

"If it's in Chang'an, it will definitely cause a sensation in the whole city!"

Du Ru said with a dark smile.

"He might as well forget it."

"There are so many scholars in the whole city. This time, not only children from poor families, but also children from noble families will definitely be involved."

"With so many people, it is really difficult to stand out and make a sensation in the whole city."

"You can't fake it."

"There has to be real accumulation."

"How old is King Wei?"

Li Shimin laughed.

"That's true." Du Ruhui thought for a while, then nodded slightly: "However, there will always be someone who stands out!"

"I don't know who can seize this opportunity this time."

Everyone in the pavilion was slightly silent.

"Pass it down, together with the edict of the Poetry Society."

"If you win the first prize, next spring, you can cancel the initial stage and directly participate in the palace examination."

Li Shimin said, he looked around the crowd: "Since it is a poetry meeting supported by the imperial court, there must be some good luck."

Changsun Wuji and everyone met each other and shouted in unison.

"Your Majesty Shengming!"

"Hahaha..." Li Shimin smiled and waved his sleeves: "Pour tea."

"okay."

Wei Zheng responded immediately, pouring more tea for everyone.

"Where are you all going, Xuan Cheng won't be at the table, let's relax."

Li Shimin then pointed to the seat vacated by Wei Zheng.

The corner of Wei Zheng's mouth trembled.

But nothing was said.

"These ice..." Cheng Yaojin hugged a basin of ice that belonged to Wei Zheng: "Your Majesty, since Xuan Cheng is no longer needed, give it to me."

"Hey hey... My old Cheng is not afraid of the cold."

With a bang, Cheng Yaojin poured all Wei Zheng's ice cubes into his basin.

Put it aside, and the air-conditioning will go straight up.

It was so comfortable that it made people shiver.

"Hahaha... so cool!"

"Although it's not as good as an igloo, the cool air makes me feel autumn."

Seeing Cheng Yaojin's comfortable appearance, Wei Zheng really wanted to cry but had no tears.

These ices were originally their own.

You should just sit there and enjoy it.

grandma's!

I blame myself for this broken mouth.

But it doesn't matter, it's just a meal, and Renren will pass.

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Wei Zheng thought.

However, what he thought was a little simple.

"Your Majesty, the hot pot soup is already boiling, do you want to put it on?"

Queen Changsun came over with a group of people and asked.

"on!"

"It's getting late, I'm hungry."

Li Shimin rubbed his stomach and said directly.

Empress Changsun responded with a smile, and quickly ordered the hot pot to be placed in the middle of the stone table.

Then, various styles of meat were placed beside everyone.

As soon as the hot pot was served, the aroma suddenly became stronger, and at the same time, everyone felt that there was a pile of flames in front of their faces.

But there are ice cubes around.

The two resist, neutralize, and feel comfortable when there is still a slight difference.

"This taste... absolutely amazing!!!"

"Your Majesty, is this the hot pot that Lao Cheng kept talking about yesterday?"

Qin Qiong stared at Hongtang and couldn't help licking his lips several times.

So delicious.

To be honest, he had never smelled this smell before.

Fragrant.

numb.

hot.

fresh.

The frantic swallowing of saliva is irresistible.

Wei Zheng was behind, his saliva was almost dry.

It's been a whole morning, but he hasn't eaten anything, he just wants to wait for the noon meal.

But who knows...

Then add this stall, even more hungry.

Wei Zheng's nose was filled with the smell of hot pot.

Looking eagerly, the eyeballs are about to fall out.

"Come here."

"Pour wine!"

"Xuancheng, the one next to your feet."

Cheng Yaojin couldn't wait a long time ago, and directed Wei Zheng again and again.

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Wei Zheng shivered, woke up from the smell of hot pot, nodded quickly, and started to work.

liqueur.

down.

Wei Zheng smacked his lips, the aroma of this wine is amazing!

He fell backwards feeling drunk.

Inextricable!

"Xuancheng! Xuancheng!"

"What are you doing, it's all right, it's full, come out!"

Qin Qiong yelled.

"what?"

"Oh!"

"oops!"

Wei Zheng quickly lifted the mouth of the wine jar to help clear the table.

Li Shimin looked at Wei Zheng and smiled even more happily.

This old man, this time, I will let you have a long memory.

"Hehehe..."

"It's also the first time for Xuancheng to serve someone, so there's a little mistake, so it's okay."

Li Shimin is extremely magnanimous.

"This hot pot was invented by King Wei, especially the hot pot base was also prepared by King Wei, and this wine was also brewed by King Wei himself."

"Of course, this ice, to be honest, was actually given to us by King Wei."

"Speaking of which, I really have to thank King Wei."

Li Shimin sighed.

"Gudong...I didn't expect that King Wei knew how to enjoy himself so much." Yuchi Jingde swallowed.

"That bit of brain is all used on this."

"Come, come, have a taste."

"It's getting late, and everyone is hungry."

Li Shimin picked up a plate of fresh mutton and went in.

"Wait, wait a minute."

"It will be eaten soon."

Cheng Yaojin explained to Qin Qiong and the others the precautions for eating hot pot for the first time.

Wei Zheng was listening beside him, his stomach growled uncontrollably.

Damn!