Chapter 1211 The man does not show Lingyun ambition, but he is born with eight feet in the air
Chapter 1211 If a man doesn’t show his ambition, he will lose his eight-foot body in vain (please subscribe and vote)
Li Mingda sighed like an adult and pursed his lips unhappily.
"Brother Cheng San is going to Luzhou. He will definitely not be able to return to Chang'an for a long time. I am not happy..."
Wu Meiniang quietly looked at Her Royal Highness Princess Jinyang, who was several years younger than herself, and raised the corners of her mouth playfully.
Then he knelt down and looked at Her Royal Highness Princess Jinyang, who was regarded as the apple of their eyes by His Majesty, His Majesty, his wife, and the Supreme Emperor.
"Actually, I am also very unhappy, but I will support him."
Li Mingda looked at Wu Meiniang doubtfully and asked after a long time.
"Why? If you're not happy, why do you still support brother Cheng San to go to Luzhou?"
"Does Your Highness know the couplet that Cheng Sanlang proposed to Cheng University?"
"Sister Wu, are you saying that the sound of wind and rain and the sound of reading can be heard in your ears; that you care about everything about your family, state, and world affairs?"
"Your Highness has a really good memory, and I once heard Cheng Sanlang say something.
If a man does not show his ambition, he will be born with an eight-foot body in vain."
Li Mingda's eyes lit up, he repeated these fourteen words, and then let out a cry of praise.
"As expected of Brother Cheng San, he always speaks so boldly."
Wu Meiniang couldn't help but smile and nodded with deep understanding.
"That's right, I also think that Cheng Sanlang is born with great ambition and great perseverance."
"Such a talented person has a passion for serving the country and the people. If he is in government, he will be able to bring peace and tranquility to the country."
"I have gone through all kinds of experiences, and I will be able to be His Majesty's buttocks in the future."
Li Mingda nodded slightly and sighed again like a little adult.
"So, although Sister Wu is not happy for Brother Cheng San to leave Chang'an, you still support him to do something big, right?"
Wu Meiniang nodded slightly.
Li Mingda smiled brightly at Wu Meiniang. "Thank you, Sister Wu, for reminding me."
She raised her head, clenched her hands into fists, and looked at the rippling blue water in the lotus pond.
"I also want to stand with brother Cheng San and support him in his great career."
Seeing Li Mingda's expression as if he was swearing, Wu Meiniang looked at him silently.
Li Mingda glanced at Hu Shanggong, who was stopping a dozen steps away and did not approach in a sensible manner.
Then he looked at Wu Meiniang. Looking at this very energetic sister Wu with a charming smile, Li Mingda asked seriously.
"Sister Wu, do you like brother Cheng San very much?"
"..." Wu Meiniang looked at the precocious Princess Jinyang and didn't know how to answer for a long time.
Li Mingda smiled brightly, and then stretched out his pink little hand to Wu Meiniang.
"I also like brother Cheng San. We all hope that he will become more and more capable and powerful, right?"
Wu Meiniang stretched out her hand, clasped it with Li Mingda's, and nodded vigorously.
Li Mingda regained his former vitality and agility, took Wu Meiniang's hand, and walked towards the lotus garden.
"Come on, let's go see if brother Cheng San has made anything delicious."
Hu Shanggong saw Li Mingda, whose mood had returned to normal, leading Wu Meiniang towards him, and quickly stepped aside.
Looking at their backs, Hu Shanggong shook his head helplessly.
She really couldn't figure out the thoughts of Her Royal Highness the Princess. Perhaps, only the Queen could figure it out.
But having said that, the relationship between Her Royal Highness Princess Jinyang and Wu Meiniang seems to have become closer and closer since they stayed in Jiucheng Palace.
Just like today, the two of them whispered and were not allowed to get close.
This is really...but Hu Shanggong didn't intend to tell the Queen, and he wisely decided not to inquire.
Because she knew very well that anyone who dared to underestimate this precocious princess would suffer, and suffer big losses.
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Li Mingda and Wu Meiniang walked quickly towards Qingyou Pavilion, but inside Qingyou Pavilion.
The idle Cheng Chubi felt that he could not waste his limited life in an endless leisure and entertainment career of chess and card games.
So, he decided to do something big: make delicious food.
Yesterday I had a meal of mutton dumplings. Cheng Chubi, a man with no ambition and a naturally eight-foot body, felt that these are the only ways to eat pasta.
There should be some more novel ways to eat it, especially the mutton hot pot today.
Cheng Chubi thought of two delicious ingredients: cold skin and gluten.
After Cheng Chubi kneaded out a large ball of dough that was no longer sticky, it tore into three balls.
I kept one ball for myself and put the other two balls of noodles into two copper basins.
He handed it to Li Ke and Fang Jun, and then added a little water to the copper basin.
"Okay, you two start kneading, follow my example, just knead in the water."
"Brother Chu Bi, if you knead the dough in the water like this, won't all the dough get into the water?"
"Now is not the time for you to ask questions, just follow me and rub it vigorously."
"Later, we will have fried gluten for hot pot, and cold skin for salad."
Cheng Chubi continued to knead in the water without raising his head. Li Ke and Fang Jun could only follow him and learn to knead the dough.
There was no way, Brother Chu Bi's request was so bizarre that the two of them had to do it together.
It is said that when the time comes to eat the delicious food you knead, you will have a greater sense of accomplishment.
Li Ke and Fang Jun didn't know whether they felt a sense of accomplishment, but not long after kneading the dough, the originally clear water began to turn white.
Rub until milky white water comes out and pour it into a basin.
Cheng Chubi asked the two of them to continue adding more water and rubbing until the water became clear.
Then he stopped, gathered the three balls of dough into a basin, and patted them with satisfaction.
"Have you seen it now? This thing is gluten, and the white water we knead it out can be used to make cold skin in a while."
"It's really strange. Why do I feel that the water from my kneading is even whiter than the noodles?"
"Yes, yes, and the gluten doesn't look delicious. Could it be that all the essence has been kneaded into the water?"
Cheng Chubi ignored these two chirping guys and continued to make trouble for the big lump of gluten.
How many ways to eat gluten, haha...many, many, many, oily gluten, fried gluten, braised gluten, roasted gluten...
Only if you can't imagine, there is no gluten delicacy that Cheng Chubi can't make, especially roasted gluten and oily gluten for hot pot.
These are the two delicacies that Cheng Chubi is most happy to eat.
After Cheng Chubi processed all the gluten separately, the large basin of noodles in front of him still looked turbid.
Yes, it looks like you have to wait at least an hour or two before it settles.
And it seems that there is quite a lot of facial water produced today. It seems too wasteful to use all of it to make cold skin.
Then next, you can think about it first, make some cold skin, and then make some shrimp dumplings...