"Brother Chongyuan, you really have you." Fang Xuanling smiled and bowed, saying, "Your Highness the Crown Prince has been smart since childhood. You can just point out these ordinary principles. You are a descendant of saints who really have the style of Confucius. When you see the Crown Prince irregularities, you speak in a hurry."

Kong Yingda shook her head, sat down tactfully, and secretly thanked her old friend in her heart.

Before, when Prince Li Chengqian met the novel "roujiamo" and immediately shouted. If it were another eight-year-old child, doing this would be just a childish innocence, but if it was on the prince, it would be a little ignorant of the importance.

Li Chengqian was just the prince of the King of Qin before. Although his teaching was strict, he was still not as good as the education of the regular crown prince. Li Shimin had only been in power for two and a half months and had just ascended the throne today. These subtle rules have not yet penetrated into Li Chengqian's heart.

However, the ministers did not analyze the causes and consequences, and would only press a hat on Li Chengqian's head, which would have a certain impact on the position of crown prince.

So Changsun Wugui immediately took Kong Yingda out and diverted his attention. The purpose was to let the prince Kong Yingda wash his horse, and actually bear the blame for the prince's teacher's husband. In short, it was to take the blame.

But although Kong Yingda said it well, who can do it right? But it was still a little bit of a bad idea in the end.

Simplified in the heart of the emperor,

Fang Xuanling seemed to mock Kong Yingda, but in fact he helped him get out of trouble.

If Li Shimin was generous, he didn't care about these ghosts. He waved his hand casually and said, "Children will inevitably have questions when seeing novel things. If they touch and see more, they will have fewer questions and become more steady. Chongyuan is a descendant of Confucius, who knows how to teach, and he is not wrong. Chengqian is not happy to salute your husband."

Li Chengqian nodded, walked out of Changsun Wugui's knees, respectfully bowed to Kong Yingda, and said, "Mr. Xie Mother, Chengqian has received the teachings."

Kong Yingda's eyes were a little red, and he hurriedly shouted: "Your Highness the Crown Prince has ruined the old minister, what's the virtue of me?"

After this polite conspiracy, Li Shimin said with interest: "Since my father has invented this novel way to eat it, my son should try it out to see how delicious this Roujiamo is?"

The ministers curled their lips, what a novel way to eat it?

But is it just adding a piece of meat to the white flour cake? Pick up a chopstick meat and eat a bite of the cake. Doesn’t it taste like that when you reach your mouth?

Soon a palace maid picked up a piece of cooked glutinous mutton from the cauldron, then tore open a cut of the white flour cake and put the mutton in carefully. Of course, Li Yuan reminded him to scoop the soup in, otherwise this would not be considered a roujiamo. Putting broth in the dough is a crucial step to affect the taste of making roujiamo.

If there is less soup, the Roujiamo will become much dry. The best thing is to bite a bite and the soup is full of soup. What you want is to neutralize the meat and cakes, and it is indispensable.

"It's really... it tastes good. I'm afraid the delicacies in the mountains and seas are probably the same. The steamed bun is crispy and the meat is fragrant..." Li Shimin's appetite was wide open, and he finished a Roujiamo in two or three bites.

The white flour cake is the size of a palm, and it looks more full after being pinched into the meat.

"Is it that delicious to eat with white flour cake? These two men are definitely lying to us. They have staged a family war again. This time, there is no way to buy it..." Of course, this is some ministers with rebellious intentions, such as Wei Zheng, who is a man with a beard, and he wants to maintain his noble character. He is ashamed to do things that are just following the crowd.

There are also most of Li Shimin’s confidants. The boss said it was delicious, but they didn’t dare to try it tightly. Do you look down on your own Majesty if you don’t try it?

So the ministers took action themselves, and there were palace maids and eunuchs around them, but the emperor did not speak, and they did not dare to call them, so they could only go into battle personally, tearing the white flour cakes and making mutton one by one.

Some of them were clumsy and tore up several white flour cakes to make a Roujiamo.

But when they took a bite of the roujiamo, they immediately became a little suspicious about their life. Did they live in the belly of a dog? They didn’t eat less mutton and white flour cakes!

Why is the gap so big?

"What Your Majesty said is indeed good, this Roujiamo is indeed good... Well, Duke Su Guo, Cheng is shameless, why do you eat yours, why do you eat mys?" A black-faced man cursed. Next to him, a man with the same black face did not care about the eyes of outsiders. He grabbed a few Roujiamo from both sides of the left and right, and stuffed it into his mouth.

There were several civil officials sitting with him, and their faces were extremely dark and they wanted to scold him, but they were worried that they were a cultural person and had quality, so they spit on the ground and cursed inwardly: "Old thief!"

However, the other generals were not as good-tempered as they were. They didn't dislike the Roujiamo they bit open and snatched it directly, and the scene suddenly became a little chaotic.

Li Yuan was also very pleased. As a popular roujiamo in later generations, he had expected that this era would be able to show such a unique charm. Moreover, this is just a low-end version of roujiamo, which is filled with mutton. If he really makes good pork out, the pork will conquer their taste buds.

The two Shaanxi snacks, Roujiamo and Liangpi, have conquered the taste buds of many foodies. The method is simple, but it is not tired of eating them all.

"Ahem! Yao Jin, Jingde, you two should pay attention to your image, pay attention to it..." Li Shimin coughed a few times, his face slightly red.

Li Yuan's eyes lit up when he heard this and turned his eyes to the two black-faced men. Who else is called Yao Jin? Who else is Jingde?

Cheng Yaojin! Yuchi Jingde!

Although Li Yuan did not know the two of them, they were both black-faced men, the gap was even more obvious. Yuchi Jingde was like a Kunlun slave, so he didn't have to worry about not being able to recognize them. Cheng Yaojin would undoubtedly be a little bit weak.

However, Li Yuan was sentenced to death in his heart for Yuchi Jingde. If he wanted to restore the throne, he had to kill this guy. It was Yuchi Jingde who killed his two cheap sons, but he just didn't know how to kill them.

He needs to plan carefully.

Hearing Li Shimin's scolding, Yuchi Jingde and Cheng Yaojin obviously restrained themselves a lot, but they still fell in love and killed each other, and did not dislike the Roujiamo that they had taken from others' mouths. You take a bite and I will take a bite.

Seeing everyone eating wildly, Wei Zheng thrust his face and said to himself: "You guys, in order to please Your Majesty, you don't even want the most basic face. I, Wei Zheng, are proud and ashamed to be with you!"

But at this moment...

Kong Yingda sent a Roujiamo from the side and smiled and said, "Will Wei Zhanshi taste it?"

Wei Zheng was thin-skinned and refused, so he had to take it. Looking at the distinctive meat and steamed buns, he felt disgusted. He just bit his mouth. Kong Yingda had rich ingredients and a lot of meat, so he bit the meat all at once.

This taste...is quite delicious, Wei Zheng was extremely confused. Could it be that he was like these flies and mice? He was trying to attract the scent of the fire?

Then he took another bite if he didn't believe it...

"No, how can I, Wei Zheng, be with them? This is not true. How come there is such a delicious thing in this world?"
Chapter completed!