Chapter 221: This prince, please give me a hand if you can.
Mrs. Li didn't know Li Chengqian, who was holding a broom and gesticulating blindly with the others, but she knew Li Shimin.
This emperor once visited his home.
Seeing Li Shimin and Li Junxian coming in one after another, she almost thought she was dazzled, rubbed her eyes in disbelief, stood up again, and took a closer look.
Isn't this the Emperor?
Such a big person, even into ashes, I know him!
He quickly stood up holding the stool and hurriedly wanted to salute Li Shimin. When Li Shimin saw it, he wondered how this could be done!
With your salute, won’t I immediately die?
He quickly rushed to the old lady of the Li family in three or two steps and grabbed her hands.
"Your Majesty——"
"We must have a good chat - old man, it's been a long time since we last saw you..."
Mrs. Li didn't even finish her words before she was intercepted by Li Shimin. She held hands and asked after her, which was extremely warm.
Mrs. Li:...
This - please let me say something...
The old lady was immediately stunned.
There is something wrong with this emperor. When did he become so enthusiastic and talkative?
However, Li Shimin's gesture still moved the old lady and she almost shed tears.
This emperor is so considerate.
Looking at the scene in front of them, Cheng Yaojin, Qin Shubao, and Niu Jinda couldn't help but twitch the corners of their mouths. Your Majesty, you have worked hard enough not to die immediately.
Although everyone complained in their hearts, they also knew that they could not just watch their emperor die on the spot.
Several people quickly gathered around with axes in hand. Cheng Yaojin laughed and winked at the old lady.
"Auntie, you can't remember who this is, right? It's just that person - my third brother and I's good friend, Erlang of the Li family, the one who ran away from the customs..."
Mrs. Li:...
Although the old lady is old, she has a clear mind. Looking at this posture, she still doesn't understand that her Majesty is conducting a private visit incognito.
The little cleverness came to me immediately.
"Look at what you said, I'm not an old fool. Isn't this the Erlang of the Li family? How could I not remember that last year he went to have a drink with the eldest son of our family, right, Erlang..."
Li Shimin:......
You, old man, are getting into trouble!
"Yes, yes, yes, old man, your memory is really good..."
Looking at the scene where they were "happy" and "reunited after a long separation", Wang Zi'an couldn't help but secretly twitch the corner of his mouth.
Act, act hard.
Li Shimin, the dog emperor, came with food. He was obviously here to get some food, but he didn’t bring his daughter. Bad review!
There were many people, so I originally planned to have a hot pot or barbecue, but considering that Mrs. Li was old, Wang Zi'an carefully stewed a pot of venison and a pot of mutton, and then fried some light and delicious vegetables.
A porridge that is rich in nutrients and easy for digestion.
Mrs. Li, seeing Wang Zi'an's cooking for the first time, was so full of praise that she even ordered an extra bowl of rice.
Wang Zian couldn't help but feel a little better.
"If you like it, the old lady will come more often..."
Prince An smiled and gave the old man some porridge and invited him.
"Why am I always in trouble, but if you don't mind it and can help the cooks at my house with some advice, I'd be very grateful..."
"This is easy to say. It's just a piece of cake. The elderly just ask them to come over. Then I will choose a few dishes and porridge recipes suitable for your age group and teach them together..."
Wang Zi'an agreed on the spot without saying a word.
The old man is so old and he just wants to have a delicious meal. What kind of thing can this be?
"Zian, and me, and me -"
"..."
Li Shimin, Cheng Yaojin, and Li Junxian immediately raised their hands and rushed to be the first.
How many times have I mentioned this matter to others, but I have never seen this brat agree so happily. However, as soon as the old man opened his mouth, he agreed without saying a word.
Didn’t you say you were very busy and had no time?!
Bah - this piece of shit!
Qin Shubao and Niu Jinda had little contact with Wang Zi'an, so they were not embarrassed to speak on the spot, but they couldn't help but rub their hands together with fiery eyes.
Wang Zi'an's food tastes really good.
After eating one meal, I just think about the next meal and go back to eat the food at home. It feels like eating pig food and it is difficult to swallow.
Wang Zi’an:……
You guys are thinking of this place as an oriental chef training school!
"Forget it, let's send them all together, and I'll teach them a few common dishes-"
"If Duke Ji and Duke Xing want it, they can also send it over together. I will teach them some common dishes -"
Systematic training is impossible, and complicated tricks are impossible. I don't have the time to teach a few Datang chef apprentices.
Several people couldn't help but look at each other, with expressions of joy on their faces.
What an unexpected surprise!
It’s great that I don’t have to eat the pig food at home anymore!
Everyone comes with a full load and returns with a full load.
Everyone left happily.
Li Chengqian was left behind to clean up the mess.
Being a student is not a good thing. You have to clean the house, wash the pots and dishes, and tidy up the benches. Fortunately, my husband is not married, otherwise I would not be allowed to take care of the children...
The worst thing is that before leaving, my father stuck his head out of the window of the carriage and gave serious instructions.
"As for Gao Ming, you must study hard with your husband and fully understand his teachings..."
Li Chengqian felt heartbroken when he thought of this.
"Well, Xiao Ming, you did a good job. You are much better than when you started. I think you will be able to learn to cook after a while..."
Li Chengqian, who had just put a stack of bowls into the cupboard, staggered when he heard this and almost fell down.
Boss, I'm here to learn from you and learn how to govern a country, not to learn how to be a chef.
But he didn't dare to say it, and he didn't dare to ask.
Seeing Li Chengqian acting like a frustrated little daughter-in-law, Wang Zi'an felt inexplicably comfortable. He held a small teapot, sipped boiled water slowly, walked up to Li Chengqian, and taught him earnestly.
"It is said that governing a big country is like cooking small dishes. Don't underestimate the skill on the stove. Let me tell you, if you learn this well and thoroughly, you can go out and become a county magistrate or even a local governor.
Shi, that’s more than enough..."
Li Chengqian:......
You, old man, have really high expectations.
I can no longer serve as a local governor. I wonder if you will be disappointed if I become a prince.
Li Chengqian complained in his heart, nodded repeatedly, and hurriedly cleaned up the yard.
There is no way to communicate at all, is there any!
Looking at Li Chengqian's busy figure in the yard, Wang Zi'an couldn't help but nodded secretly.
In my previous life, I had seen a lot of talk about Li Chengqian. Many people thought that he was just a poor guy who couldn't help him, and he just turned a good deck of cards into a loser.
But judging from the period of contact with him, it can be seen that although this child has a somewhat impetuous temper, he has a clear mind and understands the importance of things. He is not a bad master.
Well, for the sake of being respectful and filial to me, I'll give you a hand if you can.