"Dongzi, take your brother back to Fuhua Building to get a room." The head of the house finished the food after waiting for him to return, and then asked the child to give it away.
A child from the village responded and led the way with a smile, followed by a guard from the Prince's Mansion.
The guards knew that the children in Xiaqiu Village were all treasures, especially the boys, who were trained for the future of the prince.
"The soup made from cabbage stir-fried with lard residue is delicious when soaked in rice." Zhu Xi also finished eating, and there was nothing left.
He stood next to Hanhan and watched Hanhan serve people food. He found it very interesting. This was a peaceful life.
"Oil, fragrant, hehehehehe!" Zhu Wentian responded, if it is just boiled cabbage in water, it will not taste good.
"Yes! It tastes delicious when there is oil, and you have to add salt. Many people don't even have enough oil and salt, let alone more non-staple food.
I heard from the director that non-staple food can replenish what a person needs. Staple food alone is not enough. The less other things there are, the less full the staple food will be.
If a person can eat two kilograms of rice in one meal, and replace half a kilogram of rice with non-staple food, and eat for a few more days, one kilogram of rice in one meal will be enough.
This will save half a kilogram of rice. The director said that because the two kilograms of rice eaten before can not be fully used by the body, there will be less non-staple food. "
Zhu Xi was chatting with Zhu Wentian about this, and he didn't know whether he was telling him to listen to him or to teach Hanhan.
Zhu Wentian occasionally made a hey sound beside him and continued to serve people food.
"Therefore, the role of non-staple food is to help people make better use of staple food. This is knowledge! I want to tell my father about this."
Zhu Cang looked at it for a while and concluded. Zhu Wentian still responded with a hehe.
After a while, the people eating the box lunches left one after another. Everyone cleared the table to see how much food was left, and the kitchen cooked another dish.
The head of the village asked Zhu Feng to sit next to him and watch everyone eat: "His Royal Highness, King Qin, that person should be from Shandong, and he served as an official in Nanjing, and then returned to the capital of Peking.
They ran away when General Xu Da attacked Dadu and did not defend with Timur Buhua and Qingtong.
As a result, they can't go to Beiyuan now, and they are afraid that the current emperor will punish him if he finds out.
Now that the Ming Dynasty has finished conquering Sichuan and the country is stable, they don't want to live the same hard life as other people, so they seek other methods.
There should be people in the court who they knew before, whom they want to find and ask about.
Whoever he looks for will be in trouble. Instead of doing this, it is better to see what their plans are. Then His Highness King Qin can contact the prince to make a decision. "
The head of the village analyzed the man whose pseudonym was Hui Wu to Zhu Ping, and finally emphasized that he had to find the prince, and you, King Qin, should not interfere.
What a large group of officials who have run away. Do you, the King of Qin, come forward to intercede, hoping that they will support you in the future?
Fortunately, Zhu Xi was not stupid and understood. He was even more surprised by the analysis and judgment of the village chief. The village chief of Xiaqiu Village seemed to be quite powerful!
"What should I do?" Zhu Xi didn't know what to do.
"First talk to the prince, and then arrange for someone to stop him and create a lot of accidental troubles so that he can't meet the person he wants to see."
The headmaster learned from Hanhan and has become... smarter. He is definitely not a schemer, no.
"It's a simple matter." Zhu Xi seemed to think there was something fun. He looked around, looking for someone to share his joy with, but he saw that everyone was eating seriously. He was hungry!
Xiaocao was also there. He never left. He was left behind and was given fifty wages a day, including food and accommodation.
He was strong and strong, and at that station, no matter whether he could defeat the guards or not, he was still very bluffing.
This period of time is his happiest day. He can eat well every day and is full of happiness.
The same is true for the guards. The food in Prince Qin's Mansion and the Prince's Mansion are not as good as those in Xiaqiu Village, and the lunch boxes sold in Xiaqiu Village are more delicious than the big pot rice in the mansion.
The children went to bed again, and Zhu Wentian ran back to the room to draw.
It was almost time to invite the craftsmen and Hui Wu to drink in the evening, and Li Changxun came over.
"What is Hanhanqin painting? A palace?" The chief looked at the pictures, one after another, including aerial views, long-range views, and perspective views...
"The capital of the Yuan Dynasty has been destroyed, and the capital should be moved there in the future. The imperial city and palace in Nanjing have not been completed yet, so I will first draw the palace in Peiping.
Most of the buildings are the same as those in the Imperial City now. When this area becomes stable, we will gradually build them in Peiping.
Nanjing is too far away from the grasslands and has convenient water transportation. It does not need an emperor or officials to be in charge, and it will prosper on its own.
The north is bitterly cold in winter, but rich in resources. It is necessary to train troops there, otherwise the enemy there will choose to attack in winter, and the southern troops will not adapt.
This is a dress I designed. It is made of bamboo rat leather. It will be very warm to wear. If we don't wear it, we won't be able to bear it if we cover it. "
Zhu Wentian explained one by one that the emperor should not be here, including Chengdu.
It’s so busy that officials lose a sense of urgency.
Ming Dynasty also has few oil resources. Fight over it, rob it, no, help it, and help the people there live a good life.
The earth is so big. If we occupy it first, we will leave the rest of the matter to future generations. How can we control them for ten thousand years?
"Hanhan, that's a nice picture." The liangzhang didn't know what to say, so he began to think about moving the capital?
"We mainly grow cotton, a variety of cotton, and leather clothes are scarce. Unless you are a hunter, the winter is too cold and there is no heating."
Zhu Wentian felt that he was worrying too much for a moment. He really didn't want to experience the outdoors in the north in winter. There were no normal shoes that could allow people to stand outside for four hours without freezing their feet.
You have to walk around or stamp your feet, otherwise your shoes will be frozen to the bone when it is 30 to 40 degrees below zero.
What I fear most are cold hands, feet, and ears. Other places are not so bad, but I can withstand the cold.
"What is heating?" The director can always find the key words.
"Floor heating, fire wall." Zhu Wentian gave two words.
"Yes! Our village also gets a little cold at night in winter." The head of the village understood.
The two went out to drink with the craftsmen. The people in the village were making mutton soup. The pork was too fat to be cooked together in a big pot.
The mutton bones of the mutton soup are mostly meaty, and you can chew them by grabbing the bones. The haggis and mutton almost fill the big bowl, and the oily mutton soup is scooped out for the craftsmen to drink.
There are buckets of coriander and green onions, as well as pepper, cumin, salt and peppercorns in small bottles.
The wine is white wine. Tell the craftsman not to get drunk, but when you find that you can still drink a lot and the more you drink, the more comfortable you feel, you can't give it to me if you continue to ask for wine.
"Don't work next time when you're drunk. Otherwise, if you vomit and make a fuss, it's up to the headmaster and the children to deal with it." Wang Yiqian shouted, including the 300 people across from him.
No one dares to refute that technology determines status and it is unacceptable to refuse.
"Eat meat, eat more meat, we will have a better life in the future, just in Nanjing. Thank you, Zhu Lichang." The leader on the opposite side shouted.
"Shopkeeper Zhu, the name they called Zhu Lichang was..." Hui Wu came over to drink together, and he asked guessing.
"That's me. I am the head of the village and a farmer. This business is not a trade. We are not considered merchants. The village's industry does not fall on individuals."
It looks like you have to believe me, yes, merchants wear silk clothes at most, without beautiful textures, and no embroidery is allowed.
"Can it still be like this?" Hui Wu stuttered.
(End of chapter)
