After finally finding Zhu Wuyi, Hao Liande's men were very happy. At least they no longer had to be buried with him. They hurriedly knelt on the ground and worshiped Zhu Wuyi. They were all top-notch masters who had been in the world for more than ten years. For gold, silver, and profit, they As a result, they put away the rebelliousness of people in the world and became the watchdog of the emperor's family. It is understandable that Wang Busheng is not their opponent. A baby that has just learned to walk cannot be the opponent of an adult.
Seeing several people kneeling down, Wang Bushit couldn't help but marveled, "Does this dog meat seller have too many rules?"
Lord of Heaven and Earth, Lord and Master, kneel to heaven and earth and kneel to parents, but there are really not many people who kneel to their master. Wang Bu is thinking about whether he should apply the rules of the Qing Dynasty and clean himself up first when he sees him. Kneel down again and call yourself a slave. This must be very majestic, but it is very taxing on your knees. Will you be responsible for the medical expenses?
"Uncle Hao, I'm fine. I'm fine here. You don't have to worry." Zhu Wuyi was also very happy to see his family. Because of the special nature of Hao Liande's profession, his popularity among the people is comparable to the popularity of the saint's love for eating pork knuckles today.
Therefore, Zhu Wuyu did not call Hao Liande's name, but took the first character of the name.
"Master and Madam are very worried about you, especially Madam. Master, you'd better go back with me as soon as possible." Hao Liande said, Hao Liande didn't know whether the Holy Lord was worried, but the Queen was really worried. Before leaving, he told him many times that he must find Zhu Wuyi and bring him back alive.
Hearing that his father and mother were worried about him, Zhu Wuyi felt a little inexplicable. He has two sons, and he is the least lovable one. My mother, okay. She probably cares about herself, but she seems to be very angry because he seems to have taken her coffin book. Of course, it is impossible for me to go back now.
"Uncle Hao, don't rush back. Let me introduce you first." Pulling Hao Liande to Wang Busheng's side, Zhu Wuyi said, "I'll introduce it to you."
Pointing at Wang Bushi, Zhu Wuyu said, "This is my master, Uncle Hao. Although my master is not amazing in appearance, his appearance is not impressive, and his smile is even a little wretched, he is a person with real ability. Master is not only a student of calligraphy and painting." , and is proficient in martial arts, and has few rivals in the world. The most important thing is that my master is a genius. He makes good food and snacks, so you will never tire of it."
Faced with Zhu Wuyi's praise, Wang Busui didn't have any pride, and his face was very ugly. He even said that he was not good-looking. Zhu Wuyi was obviously telling lies. The only difference between his appearance and the national husband Liang Chaoxian was just his reputation. If he stepped on Entering the entertainment industry, there is nothing like Liang Chaoxian. He will definitely become the person that hundreds of millions of girls want to marry, and will also be the protagonist in their dreams. He understands art and can cook and make snacks. This is a very pertinent answer, but to say that he is a master is to overturn the situation. He was just pinned to the ground by two unknown watchdogs of the old Zhu family, and was severely beaten. I don’t know whether the friction caused sparks or not, but my face really hurt.
In fact, Wang Busui still has many advantages, such as being lively and cheerful, having a great appetite, caring for his servants, treating everyone equally, being knowledgeable and courteous, and being loyal to his family. It's just that Zhu Wuyu lacks a pair of eyes that are good at discovery.
Zhu Wuyi finished all the advantages of Wang Busheng in a few words.
"What else?" Wang Bushi asked cautiously. As long as it is an exaggeration to praise oneself, I can accept it, such as the second master in the world.
"Well, Master, I've said a lot, I haven't thought of anything else for the moment." Children who don't like to study are easily at a loss for words when praising others. Children, it's important to study hard. Suddenly, Zhu Wuyu had a flash of light, as if he had discovered a new world. He stared at Wang Busheng's face and said, "Hey, young master, what's wrong with your face? Why is it so dark?" The young master usually loves to be clean. He wants to change two pairs of underwear a day. Washing his face and brushing his teeth every day is indispensable. How could he have a black spot? This is very unreasonable.
"Nima, it must have been stained by being pushed to the ground just now. White Cat and Black Dog are lazy again, and the floor has not been wiped clean. Wages will be deducted. This time, wages must be deducted." He wiped the ashes from his face in disgust. , Wang Bushi explained, "Maybe I forgot to wash my face this morning."
"Oh, that's it, Master. If Master wants to be healthy, it's important to wash your face and brush your teeth every day. It's important to take good care of your personal hygiene. Don't forget it next time."
Wang Bushi gritted his teeth and nodded, "Master, I understand."
Pointing at Hao Liande, Zhu Wuyu continued to introduce, "This is my old man, Hao, Uncle Hao."
"Young Master Wang, we don't know each other before we fight. I can't apologize for what happened just now." Hao Liande apologized. Since it was a misunderstanding and he was taught a lesson for no reason, it was appropriate to apologize. Hao Liande was not the kind of person who ignored him. It is not shameful for people who seek reason to realize their mistakes and apologize decisively.
What happened just now was naturally caused by him being pushed to the ground. Wang Bushu felt that Mr. Hao should often work in the kitchen and be good at rubbing salt into wounds. "Good sir, hello. What happened just now was all a misunderstanding. It doesn't matter what I did." "Are your two men injured? I have a doctor here who has been here for a long time. Why don't you give them a look to avoid sequelae and death from explosion? Don't worry, I'll pay for the medical expenses."
Recently, Jinghao's unprovoked persecution of white cats, black dogs and others has left a bad reputation in the Wang family. No one dares to seek medical advice from her anymore. Now Jinghao's performance is very poor and she has no money to buy snacks. When she heard that Wang Bu died Introducing the customer to herself, Jinghao hurriedly raised her hands in the air and shouted, "It's me you're talking about, I'm the doctor."
"Haha" Hao Liande didn't expose Wang Busheng, and directly refused, "They are just farmers, it won't matter if they get a little injured."
Wang Bushi felt that this kind gentleman was afraid of spending money so he allowed his subordinates to insist on suffering. There is no sweetness in forcing people to see patients, and they would not give money to them if they forced them to see patients. Forget it, just feed it to the dog out of kindness.
When guests come, it's natural to have good wine and good food. When it comes to food, Wang Busheng has never been stingy. A few more chickens, and some pork. Due to various disadvantages of pork, pork is still not widely accepted by everyone, but Wang Busheng likes it very much. Pork can be said to be the most utilized livestock in the 21st century. , the meat can be eaten, the heart, liver, spleen, lungs and stomach can be eaten, the bleeding blood can be eaten, the large intestine can also be eaten, and even pig skin has many uses, including food, making shoes, and making soap. If it weren't for the constraints of the space, Wang Busheng would have been raising pigs for a long time.
In Fu Jia Yifang's hut, Hao Liande knelt in front of Fu Jia Yifang, and said with respect, "I have seen the emperor's master."
"Xiao Dezi, don't deal with those who have something but don't have it, stand up and speak." The rich man still looked cynical. He was holding Wang Busui's latest research result, honey chicken. The recipe was very complicated, but with Wang Busui, everything was simple. Of course, sugar was used in it.
"The etiquette cannot be neglected." After performing the complete bowing ceremony, Hao Liande stood up and sat on the low stool.
In the whole world, the only people who can enjoy Hao Liande's prostration ceremony are the current saints, that is, Fu Jia Yifang, a man who regards begging as his lifelong career. Zhu Xiluo was kind to Hao Liande, and Fu Jia Yifang was kind to him. Grace, the grace of reinvention.
As a promising scholar, Hao Liande became a eunuch despised by everyone because of the dissolute and immoral monarch Ni Shun. He was an alternative race in the cultural circle. Hao Liande originally wanted to wait for revenge and destroy Ni Shun. In a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters, he ended his life and returned to dust. He came back intact, but he could only leave with a mutilated body. It is said that Hao Liande's thing was fed to dogs.
Later, thanks to Fu Jia Yifang, Fu Jia Yifang was Zhu Xiluo's master at that time. Zhu Xiluo, who had just come down from the mountain, was also desperate. Later, he was lucky enough to meet Fu Jia Yifang. Thanks to Fu Jia Yifang's help, Fu Jia Yifang was like Zhu Di. Yao Guangxiao beside him was a great help to Zhu Xiluo's rebellion.
Fu Jia was also very heartbroken towards Hao Liande. He told him countless times that his body was disabled but his ambition was not. Sima Qian, Zheng He, and Xiao Jing were all famous figures. If heaven is about to entrust a great responsibility to this person, he must first do it. Suffering your mind, working your muscles, starving your skin, depleting your body, and messing up your actions, the knife you received was not a test from heaven. Although you have a little less than a man, the Ming Empire This house also has the bricks and tiles you added. The people will never forget that a father-in-law named Hao Liande saved them from the sea of suffering.
Maybe the words of comfort from the rich man at that time were not so lofty, but they still had an effect. From then on, Hao Liande also put aside his thoughts of suicide and kept his home peacefully for Zhu Xiluo.
"I did the things of warriors, but I learned the bad habits of literati." Fu Jia's voice changed, "When the child grows up, he always needs to see the world. As long as that boy Zhu Wuji stays with me, nothing will happen to him."
With the wealthy party taking care of him, Hao Liande was naturally not worried, "Yes, I listen to the emperor's master."
"Zhutou has been doing well recently. He called me some time ago and asked me to stay with him for a few days. But then I heard that there was a drought in Yingtian Mansion. I refused because I was afraid of hurting my skin. He still eats pig knuckles every day. Give him How many times have I said, eat less meat and eat more vegetables to stay healthy? The rich man picked up the chicken nuggets and threw them into his mouth, chewed them and swallowed them. The king still had filial piety, so he picked all the chicken pieces for the rich man. It's good meat. Old people can't chew the bones.
"Well, okay, you are the only one in the world who dares to call the Holy Pig Head. As for skin injuries, just think of it as a cloud."
Hao Liande nodded and replied, "Your Majesty has been in good health recently and looks good, but his blood pressure is a bit high."
"If you eat meat every day, your blood pressure will not go up. If you go back and tell Zhutou, just say it was me. If you don't want to rush in front of me and let me kill him, you should give up meat and eat more vegetables."
I'm afraid it's a bit difficult to give up meat. Hao Liande smiled bitterly and said, "Yes, Imperial Master, if I know this, I will advise you."
Hao Liande exited the room and came to the middle of the group.
There was wine and meat, and everyone ate happily. Even Leng Bingbing drank a few glasses of wine. To be honest, due to the backward productivity of the Ming Empire, food production was very low, so the alcohol content of this wine was very low, basically the same. After taking a few sips of twenty-first-century beer, Wang Busheng didn't feel anything.
Seeing Hao Liande approaching, Wang Busheng hurriedly greeted him, "Good sir, come here, drink and eat meat."
Looking at the Zhu family housekeeper, Wang Bushit had to admit that Hao Liande was really handsome. If he had been thirty years younger, he would probably only be ranked second in the ranking of handsome men in the Ming Empire.
With a fair face and no beard, eyebrows like sharp swords, eyes like bright moons, and a straight bridge of nose, it is estimated that even the most skilled plastic surgeon would not be able to create such a product for such a person.
"Come on, good sir, eat meat. This is honey chicken, you can't eat it outside." Wang Bushu brought a bowl of chicken nuggets to Hao Liande's hands.
Hao Liande took the thank you and said, "Thank you, Mr. Wang."
"Haha, don't call me son-in-law, just call me Wang Fushu",
"The king is not dead." Hao Liande looked at the king with deep meaning.
"Yes, the king will not die, and the bastard will not die for tens of thousands of years. He can roam the world with one sword and one sword, and conquer the world with wine and meat."
"Hey, it smells so good," Wang Busheng said suddenly.
Hao Liande nodded, "It smells good."
"No, I'm talking about you smelling good."
