"Chongba, wood chips are simple and can be made at any time. Find someone to try it tomorrow."
Queen Ma, don’t worry, just use it if you have a way! People have given enough.
"Send the imperial doctor to take a look? The judge from the imperial hospital has been to the village."
The prince could not determine the situation of the villagers in Fuhua Building, and he could not go out now.
"Yes." Zhu Yuanzhang agreed and arranged for Fang Kui to take two people with him.
In the restaurant's kitchen, Zhu Wentian took his friends to cook and borrowed a stove. There was no stove in the yard, otherwise he would have cooked there.
Slice the beef, add rice wine, pepper, starch, salt, and scratch.
The condiments sent by the palace are normally used in Xiaqiu Village. Four friends came, and two were picking celery leaves nearby.
Pick the leaves and don't throw them away. Wash them, blanch them while hot, and add some salt to make pickles.
The other two peeled the radish skin and used it to stew the beef later. The skin had to be washed and soaked in vinegar.
I don’t need coriander, I won’t eat it at night, and it’s hot today, so it’s not good to eat coriander.
When I came back, I bought six more watermelons. The pulp was taken out to make a fruit plate, and the inner rind of the watermelon rind was also used as a cold dish.
As long as it is edible, Xiaqiu Village will not waste it, that is, it will not be wasted in the village, otherwise the rind of the watermelon will be used to feed the chickens.
The shopkeeper was even busier, checking on the customers for a while, and then running over to watch the fool cooking.
I turned around and went to the yard to see Zhu Wentian's other friends chopping beef, making meatballs and fried meatballs, which were not soggy.
The shopkeeper wants to ask, are you a restaurant owner?
Zhou Zong came, bringing with him three doctors from the imperial hospital, the one with the highest status was Fang Kui.
"Zhu Lichang, I heard you were taking medicine, so we came here to take a look." Fang Kui said and looked around.
"Thank you three, nothing happened. The village elders are old and it's hot today. They didn't want to rest from morning to night. They took some medicine and some meat to replenish their health."
The village chief thanked him first. He was not worried about the health of the village elder, but Hanhan was just watching.
"What kind of medicine are you taking? Can we meet someone?" An imperial doctor next to Fang Kui wanted to see him and ask him about the prescription.
"Sorry to trouble you." The village chief couldn't stop them and took them to see the village elders.
The three imperial doctors took the pulse and found that the symptoms of the village elders were basically the same.
Insufficient Qi, weak spleen and stomach, shortness of breath and fatigue are not serious problems.
"You should use Shenling Baizhu Powder." The imperial doctor who spoke just now gave a prescription.
The director nodded: "Awesome! We drank it."
Another imperial doctor who came with him thought about it: "Eat some beef stewed with radish! It would be better to add... yes, I will give you medicine, astragalus and atractylodes."
"Thank you, thank you so much. The beef has been stewed, and the carrots will be put in soon. We are just waiting for these two things." The chief thanked him again.
The court judge burst out laughing: "I won't say that I should use soothing incense to help me sleep at night. This fragrance is quiet and delicious."
The incense burner next to them is burning incense. The village elders are in good condition.
The three people were puzzled for a moment, who showed it? It's impossible for just anyone to give medicine just because they look the same.
Will the mayor meet? I wouldn't believe it even to death.
It seems that Xiaqiu Village is well prepared! If people dare to let older village elders come, they can ensure that there will be no problems.
"Judge Fang Yuan, can you please stay and help me taste this recipe and stir-fry it?"
The head of the village invited the other party to dinner. It was obvious that he had not eaten dinner at this time. He came in a hurry. What should he eat when he goes back?
The other two imperial doctors hesitated, but Fang Kui made the decision and agreed: "Okay, our meal today is rice and stewed fish, or beef."
He's not polite. He knows the situation in Xiaqiu Village. You can eat whatever you want. Your Majesty doesn't care.
The consultation fee cannot be charged, because I have the means and don’t need three people to treat the patient myself.
After waiting for a while, other dishes came first, and the beef, radish and astragalus pot had to wait.
The village elders each had half a bowl of rice and ate the vegetables slowly. When the beef and radishes were ready, they ate a small bowl and then went to bed.
The three imperial doctors, Zhou Zong and Fang Kui, finished eating and left early. They did not dare to drink.
The village chief, Hanhan and the older boys drank some rice wine slowly, mainly to accompany the village elder.
When it was cooked and served, the village elders ate it in small bites without touching the fried beef balls.
The restaurant owner also ordered three bowls to taste, and he and the two chefs tasted them while he watched them being cooked.
It is said that this dish can replenish the weak Qi and weak spleen and stomach, so the restaurant will have an extra dish.
There were actually three doctors from the Taiyuan Hospital, and the hospital judge was personally present, plus Zhou Zong, the knife-wielding man from the Prince's Mansion, so it turned out that they had a good relationship with the palace.
After the people in the village finished eating, the banquet was cleared and everyone went to bed.
The shopkeeper continues to be busy. Night is the most profitable time, so it depends on where the curfew is.
The Qinhuai River is fine at night, and the same goes for Fuhua Tower. Rich people are different from ordinary people.
Nanjing’s curfew mainly closes city gates, both in the outer city and in the inner city.
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It was getting daylight, and the village elder woke up first, put out the incense, washed himself, and sat in the yard listening to the chirping of birds.
Everyone got up one after another, and Zhu Wentian led his friends to make shredded radish soup, stir-fry chopped green onions, add grated ginger and shredded radish to make the soup.
Then boil a big pot of tea eggs, and the friends will beat them patiently.
The shopkeeper was watching from the side again, and he felt that the tuition fee he gave was too little, and he was just providing free food and accommodation!
What's more, the beef last night was provided by the palace, and today I provided radishes and eggs, and I brought the tea myself.
Before I could give him the staple food, the palace came out.
The palace brought sheep's eye buns and stuffed beef and fennel. These were all arranged when Zhou Zong left yesterday, so the palace did not need to take care of the soup.
Pork is not suitable for village elders to eat, so he won't go anywhere today. No matter how tired he is, Zhu Wentian can only change the recipe.
The prince is getting married tomorrow, so there must be no problems.
In fact, it is very good to have minor problems occasionally. People who are like this usually live longer.
The key is that when you have a minor illness, you need someone to help treat it, or the minor illness turns into a serious illness.
With nothing to do after dinner, Zhu Wentian's friends took out the Four Treasures of the Study and practiced writing.
They recited and wrote at the same time, reciting and writing by themselves, interfering with each other, which was very interesting.
Only Zhu Wentian pretended to be a fool and was in a daze. In fact, he was thinking about something. He had to prepare for a rainy day and could not wait until it was urgent to think of a solution.
After the restaurant owner finished his morning business with a group of customers, he went to the back and listened to the children reciting and writing. He felt like he was in a trance.
Taking a closer look at the children's pens, inks, papers and inkstones, he was speechless. They were all good things.
He didn't know that these things were actually gifts from the palace. Zhu Wentian initially bought them at bargain prices, just to practice his skills.
Later, I learned that all the children in Xiaqiu Village were studying. The prince did not need to discuss with anyone and just gave them directly. No matter how expensive the things were, how much could they be worth?
Books were also given, but there were no short stories in the books. The children were more willing to listen to Brother Hanhan’s lectures.
The chief and others were watching and helping to grind, with the same look in Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes when he saw his eldest son studying, full of expectation.
After Zhu Yuanzhang finished his meal, he took his ministers to see the muskets, including Trojan's fire muskets.
Empress Ma said yesterday that it would be made today. Zhu Yuanzhang couldn't wait and ordered it directly. It was just a piece of wood and not difficult to make.
