Xu Da: "..."
In the end, Xu Da still did not escape the poison of preserved eggs.
However, Xu Da's taste was obviously different from Zhu Di's. He quite liked the taste of preserved eggs. After asking about some methods of cooking with preserved eggs, he asked Chu Ze for some preserved eggs, intending to take them back and cook them himself.
Chu Ze happily gave him some.
He even generously gave him the recipe for making preserved eggs.
Xu Da was overjoyed.
"This thing has such a unique taste. If it is sold, it will definitely be very popular." Xu Da hugged the preserved egg and refused to let go, smiling so hard that his teeth couldn't be seen.
Zhu Di thinks...probably.
Do many people really like such unpalatable food?
He expressed doubts.
But Chu Ze said: "Xu Shuai is wise, I have this plan."
"What I did this time was just a test. Once it succeeds, it will be mass-produced. In the future, there will be another dish on the dining tables of the people of Ming Dynasty."
The food in the Ming Dynasty was pretty good, but in winter, the quality of the food plummeted.
Being able to eat radish and cabbage is already pretty good.
But even gods would get tired of eating these two dishes every day. Chu Ze, a person from modern times, is used to having all kinds of vegetables in winter. How could he possibly get used to such a life of clear soup and little water?
While winter is still far away, why can't he seek some benefits for his winter life?
Speaking of dishes, Zhu Di answered: "Didn't you say you were going to build a greenhouse before? How's it going?"
He remembered that this person said that as long as the greenhouse was built, they could eat a variety of fresh vegetables all year round.
Zhu Di was quite looking forward to it.
"Isn't it right there?" Chu Ze pointed behind them.
Zhu Di followed Chu Ze's hand and saw only a row of sheds.
"This is a greenhouse?" Isn't it just a shed? "Does it also need to use hot water? Where to get in?" Xu Da also heard about the seedling box, and immediately thought of the principle of using hot water to control the temperature.
Chu Ze explained: "This doesn't require hot water." At least not now.
"What about Miao?" Zhu Di asked.
"It's growing, but not so fast."
Seeing that they were quite interested, Chu Ze led them around the greenhouse.
The greenhouse was quite deserted now, with nothing to see. The three of them came out quickly.
After coming out, Chu Ze took them to the kitchen again.
He said he wanted to try stinky tofu.
In just one stick of incense, the stench spread throughout the backyard.
Xu Da/Zhu Di: "...Oh!"
As soon as Zhu Ming walked to the door, he was so overwhelmed by the smell that he covered his nose.
"Did your master turn the toilet upside down? It smells so bad!" Zhu Xi didn't want to go in.
But when he thought about the news he had just received, he had to enter this door.
Tsk, what a sin!
The further inside, the stronger the smell becomes.
Zhu Fang resisted the urge to turn around and walked to the backyard.
Then, he saw this scene——
Chu Ze, his fourth brother, plus Xu Da, and several servants blocked their noses with paper balls and sat around, each holding a bowl of black stuff, and ate happily.
"What are you eating? It's so smelly, how can you even eat it?!"
Zhu Xi was so shocked that he didn't even want to get close.
When Chu Ze and others heard Zhu Ming's voice, they all turned around, then looked at him with bright eyes, raised their hands and greeted: "Second Brother (His Second Highness), come here quickly and have a taste of this stinky tofu."
Zhu Ping resisted: "I won't go."
"How can you eat it even with the smell of shit?" The taste is really strong.
Zhu Xi subconsciously took two steps back.
This statement offended everyone at the table.
Chu Ze looked at him with disdain: "If you can't speak, just shut up. We are eating, don't open and shut your mouth and talk about shit. Give shit some respect. Does it deserve to be here?"
"That's it, why is it that such a delicious thing makes you unable to swallow it when it comes to your mouth?"
"Your Highness is just watching. Come and try it. It tastes really good."
Facing Xu Da's warm invitation, Zhu Ping shook his head like a wavy drum.
"I came here to tell you," he pointed at Chu Ze, "Zhou Guanzheng went to see his father and wanted him to kill you. Now he is remonstrating." He made this trip specifically to say this. . Unexpectedly, he arrived at such an unlucky time, and the whole house was filled with stench.
He doesn't want to stay at all now.
After Zhu Xi finished speaking, he turned around and left.
Chu Ze quickly stood up and called him: "Second brother, don't leave in a hurry. I remember that I haven't provoked this person in the past few days. Why did this person suddenly focus on me? Come on, tell me carefully."
"It's okay, but you have to change the place." Zhu Xi never put down the handkerchief in front of his nose.
The voice was buzzing with anger, and the feeling of disgust was overwhelming.
"Tsk, it's tasteless. You still dislike such delicious food."
"You have good taste. You can still eat even though the smell is overwhelming."
Chu Ze disliked him, and he also disliked Chu Ze.
The two of them quarreled with each other all the way out of the gate of Chu Mansion.
Because Zhu Xiang felt that the smell in Chu's mansion was too bad, he had to come out.
Chu Ze kept recommending stinky tofu to him along the way, and Zhu Xiang almost shook his head: "If you don't want to eat it, don't try it. You should keep such a smelly thing for yourself." Zhu Xiang refused with a face.
"..." Chu Ze's promotion failed.
The two of them found a teahouse and sat down, ordered a pot of fine Tieguanyin and a plate of tea snacks. While drinking tea and snacks, they talked about what they had just finished.
"What happened to Zhou Guanzheng?"
Everything was fine before, why did he suddenly want to die and had to let the emperor kill him?
Zhu Fang said: "What else can happen? It's not that you have been too arrogant recently. People look at you as if you are a sycophant, saying that you are causing trouble to the Ming Dynasty."
"Am I causing trouble to the Ming Dynasty?" Chu Ze laughed angrily.
"Is this man's head made of elm wood? Is there anyone like me who can cause trouble to the Ming Dynasty? If so, please give me a few more."
Zhu Ping nodded in agreement.
"But the problem now is that this person is not smart."
It was indeed straight enough to kill him.
"Then he is still in the palace now?" Chu Ze was angry and wanted to ask about the progress.
Zhu Xiang nodded, and then shook his head: "I was there before I came to see you, but now, I'm not sure. But don't worry, whether it's father or eldest brother, they will definitely not do anything to you."
"How can I not know this?"
Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhu Biao are now pointing the finger at him to take the blame. They will not even touch a hair on his head before the matter is settled.
But what Zhou Guanzheng did made him quite speechless.
And he had a feeling that Zhou Guanzheng's matter was never over.
Just as Chu Ze was thinking about it, he saw a man with blood on his head being carried by imperial guards on the street downstairs, walking quickly through the middle of the street.
Chu Ze, who was not used to seeing blood, was startled.
After being surprised, Chu Ze pointed to the man being carried below and asked Zhu Chong in shock: "Chang, did you see that man just now? Why do I feel that that man looks so much like Zhou Guanzheng..."
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