What Cheng Chuyou did today was like pointing at Li Shimin's nose and scolding him.
However, before Li Shiming could react, Cheng Chuyou took the opportunity to slip away.
Along the way, no one stopped Cheng Chuyou. More importantly, the guards on both sides of Taiji Palace had also heard Cheng Chuyou's half of the Fu.
Even though this "Fu to Epang Palace" was short, it was truly deafening.
At that moment, everyone thought that Cheng Chuyou was about two meters tall!
After all, he was eight feet tall!
Cheng Chuyou, on the other hand, was extremely relaxed after his resignation. After visiting Cheng Yaojin and Cui Ning, he returned to his manor in Lantian County.
Resigning was one thing, but he couldn't resign from this title.
The title could only be awarded or removed by Li Shimin, or it would be automatically removed by Cheng Chuyou's next generation.
The lowest rank of nobility, a county man, would not be inherited by the next generation.
Cheng Chuyou returned to Cheng Jia Village, but he couldn't hide the smile on his face!
Aiya, this is wonderful!
In the future, she wouldn't have to wake up early to go to work. She could sleep until dawn!
Jing 'er was even more excited. When she saw that Cheng Chuyou had returned unscathed, she cried tears of joy.
"Don't cry, Jing 'er. Today, we will hold a feast to celebrate!”
In the end, Cheng Chuyou still lived like the person he hated the most…
He decisively arranged a banquet!
Not only that, when they heard that Cheng Chuyou had safely returned to the manor, the villagers in the manor came to congratulate him.
Although they didn't know what happened, they were very satisfied with Cheng Chuyou's actions that night.
It was their honor to meet a family head who was strong to outsiders and gentle to his own people.
Of course, Cheng Chuyou did not refuse anyone. As long as they came to congratulate him, regardless of whether they brought gifts or not, Cheng Chuyou would stay for dinner.
This made Cheng Chuyou's cook very busy. She couldn't handle so many people's dishes.
However, these things were not difficult for the lovely people of the Tang Empire. The men of the farmers helped to kill the pigs and sheep, while the women went to the kitchen to help.
As more and more people gathered, the Cheng family's courtyard was a little cramped.
Cheng Chuyou simply arranged for the banquet to be held outside. Everyone could just drink and sing outside!
The villagers did not need any exquisite dishes. They just needed to sprinkle salt on the cooked pork and move it up!
He moved out jar after jar of Sanlejiang. It seemed that he was going to get drunk today!
The dishes on Cheng Chuyou's table were a little different. There was a plate of braised pork, a whole roasted lamb leg, and a big bowl of stewed mutton.
It was just that in this era, one could not kill cows casually. Otherwise, there would be no lack of beef on the table today.
This was the first time Cheng Chuyou had been so happy since he came here!
"Everyone, I, Cheng, have survived this disaster. I believe I will be blessed in the future!”
"If it weren't for everyone, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to come back in one piece today.”
"Therefore, I propose a toast to all of you!”
Cheng Chuyou picked up his wine glass and drank all the wine in it!
The wine glass here was not the oversized wine glass that Cheng Yaojin had. This wine glass was at most two taels, which was still within Cheng Chuyou's acceptable range.
Everyone raised their glasses and drank.
"Alright, one glass of wine is enough. Everyone, eat!”
After Cheng Chuyou said this, everyone at the table began to stir!
The villagers could not eat meat once a year, but Cheng Chuyou was very generous this time. Not only did he have common pork, but he also had very expensive mutton.
Pork was full of fat, and mutton was also the fattest and most tender part.
Cheng Chuyou couldn't eat fat meat, so he took some pork belly and asked the cook to make a plate of braised pork.
This plate of red braised pork was taught by Cheng Chuyou to his chef. Other than the color, it was not as good as Cheng Chuyou in other aspects.
In fact, Cheng Chuyou had taught the chef a lot of dishes. Although Cheng Chuyou didn't know how to cook most of them, what did he do?
Cheng Chuyou vividly described how to do it. Fortunately, this chef was smart and understood Cheng Chuyou's meaning.
He had invented many dishes.
This also satisfied Cheng Chuyou's appetite.
Looking at the scene below, a satisfied smile appeared on Cheng Chuyou's face.
In fact, the farmers of the Great Tang were easily satisfied. As long as they could survive, they could save up a little food every year to exchange for some money and buy new clothes for their children.
Then, he would buy two taels of wine and some meat for a meal on New Year's Eve.
This was enough.
In the third year of Zhenguan, although Li Shimin hadn't yet fallen asleep in the merit book, he already had a trace of complacency.
Not only that, but from this incident, it could be seen that Li Shimin had trusted Zhangsun Wuji too much.
Compared to the other ministers, Zhangsun Wuji was indeed one of Li Shiming's own people.
Sometimes, Li Shimin was more willing to listen to Zhangsun Wuji, and this situation was even worse after Du Ruhui's death.
However, this time, after being hit on the head by Cheng Chuyou, Li Shimin should have woken up a little.
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