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King Zhu Zhu of Zhou had already arrived at Zhongshan for many days.
His Royal Highness, King Zhou of the Ming Dynasty, was actually very dissatisfied with Lao Zhu's order for him to come to Zhongshan.
But Lao Zhu said, if you dare not to slap you on the sole of my shoe.
Zhu Rui had no choice but to get into his specially made carriage and come to Zhongshan in despair.
As for what he did after coming here, Lao Zhu didn't say, and Zhu Zhu didn't know either.
All he had to do was listen to the instructions of a young man named Fang.
Unlike other princes and nobles, Zhou Wang Zhu Ju is not a person who has never seen the suffering of the people.
He likes to study pharmacopoeia, delve into various ancient prescriptions, and wants to complete the precious thousand-gold prescription.
I even want to write a medical book of my own.
This requires many experiments and a lot of medicinal materials.
But the medicinal materials purchased by people in the palace were always difficult to satisfy him.
So sometimes he would personally go to the mountains and forests outside the city to pick medicines.
The more times I go, the more people I see.
When he saw those poor people living in thatched huts because they couldn't afford medical treatment or medicine, Zhu Ju's heart ached.
He could not imagine that under the rule of his wise and mighty father and his loving mother, there were people in the Ming Dynasty who could not afford medical treatment or medicine.
And this also strengthened Zhu Zhu's determination to write a medical book.
He wanted to write a medical book for the common people, which contained common treatments for diseases.
The medicinal materials used in the prescriptions recorded in it must be common, cheap, and even easily picked.
This is bound to be a difficult process, so time is extremely important.
Wasting his time on unknown things made Zhu Ru feel helpless and painful.
But when he arrived at Lanjiazhuangzi, the scene in front of him shocked him.
Is this still the Zhongshan in my impression?
Is this still the Lan Family Village in my impression?
He also came to Lanjiazhuangzi to collect medicine.
This place is located at the foot of Zhongshan Mountain, and the land is barren. Only with the subsidies from Marquis Yongchang can the old soldiers of Zhuangzi live safely.
But even Lan Yu can only make everyone starve to death.
But now!
The scene in front of him was beyond Zhu Xi's imagination.
Although it is still the same thatched house as before, it has been renovated and looks very neat.
The streets that were originally messy were also cleaned up, and the faces of the people who came and went had a happy smile that was rarely seen.
Today's Lanjiazhuangzi, even Huangzhuang, is probably difficult to compare.
For a moment, Zhu Rui felt a little confused.
Is this still the Ming Dynasty?
The dealers were not surprised by the sudden appearance of the carriage.
No matter how great an official is, can he keep up with the great Marquis of Yongchang?
When Marquis Yongchang saw us old soldiers, he nodded and handed over a cigarette. You, a young man, are nothing in our eyes.
An old soldier showed an ugly but kind smile to Zhu Xi, knocked the pipe pot on the sole of his shoe, then raised the pipe pot and struck three times on the bronze bell on the big willow tree at the entrance of the village.
Three bells ring, which means it's time to get off work, and meals are being served in the cafeteria.
As the bell rang, every household opened their doors and lined up to walk towards the center of the village.
Zhu Zhu was also carried forward by the crowd, and finally came to a simple large shed.
This shed is located in the open space next to Lan's house. It is quite large and filled with various tables, chairs and benches.
Obviously these tables and chairs were collected from various houses.
A big hole was opened in the Lan family's courtyard wall at some point, and a table was covered with dinner plates.
A chef dressed in linen, holding a big spoon, placed steaming food in front of him.
The farmers carried the plates, served the food in an orderly manner, and then sat together to chat and eat.
There was a smile from the heart on his face. This kind of smile was rarely seen even on the faces of the people in Nanjing City.
The master in charge of the ladle seemed to have noticed Zhu Zhu, a stranger, but he did not reject him. Instead, he smiled and gave him a full ladle of food.
"Just sit wherever you like and eat slowly. If you are not full, just come back and eat. Zhuangzi is in charge of the food, and there are three meals a day!"
Seeing that Zhu Xi didn't reply, the cook didn't take offense either. He smiled and continued to prepare food for the next farmer.
During this time, many people from Zhuangzi next door began to work in the workshop on Zhuangzi. He had seen many such unsophisticated people.
It's just that this young man looks gentle and gentle, he can't be Zhuangzi's new gentleman!
This needs to be taken care of well.
If he comes again tomorrow, I will definitely give him a few more pieces of meat.
Zhu Rui seemed not to hear it, staring at the dinner plate in his hand.
One meat and one vegetarian meal, as well as a bowl of mutton soup with flecks of oil.
Such a meal...
Zhu Xi was a little silent.
In the eyes of a prince like him, such a meal is nothing. Even the servants in the prince's palace eat much better food than this.
But he also knew what was going on at home for ordinary people, who could only eat two meals a day.
Men still eat dry food, while women can only survive on gruel.
But in Lanjiazhuangzi, not only meat and vegetables are served, but they are also free of charge!
this……
For a time, Zhu Xi's three views were shaken.
He couldn't see the world clearly.
The dealers around me came and went, and the look of each one was different from the others.
They talked so brightly, one family discussed how many words the child had learned, and the other family talked about how many new clothes they had just made, and how much food they had saved at home.
Between the lines, when talking about the people of Nanjing City, the contempt in his eyes is undisguised.
Several old soldiers with missing arms and legs gathered together. The nobles asked for tobacco but could not get it, so they just smoked it casually in the pot.
When they saw someone shouting loudly, the soldiers didn't say anything. They just looked at the person and the person who spoke loudly would consciously shut up.
When they saw someone jumping in line, the old pawn would go over and kick them, causing everyone to laugh. The person who was kicked would feel ashamed and run to the back to line up.
Zhu Ju even saw a group of children, carrying simple schoolbags, walking into the cafeteria led by a gentleman.
After finishing their meal, they found their fixed positions and ate quietly.
After eating, these young children, just like adults, cleaned their plates, handed them to the places designated by the chefs, and then lined up in an orderly manner to leave.
Zhu Rui silently saw all this in his eyes. He didn't know how he left the canteen, nor how he returned to the carriage. He was completely numb.
Perhaps, only the man named Fang can answer everything for himself.
Unfortunately, this opportunity does not exist.
The only people who received him were Fang Dashanren's housekeeper, Lao Wangtou, and the irritable Lan Dashanren.
Lan Dashanren has been going crazy recently about land acquisition and tobacco planting.
Many of the transplanted tobaccos have died, and the land acquisition has not gone smoothly.
Naturally, he was not in the mood to explain everything to Zhu Xiaowu.
As a result, Zhu Xiaowu, who was still dizzy, was kicked to the tobacco experimental field by Lan Dashanren, who had his trousers rolled up and dressed as a farmer.
When will the problem of tobacco cultivation be studied and understood, and when will it be revealed to me?
I don’t understand it through research, so what if you are a prince, I can still beat you.
Zhu Xiaowu, who was kicked into the field, was also discovered two days later.
This place is simply paradise!
Except that the food and drink are a little worse than the palace, but I don't care about this.
Everything else, on the other hand, is simply the existence of my dreams.
There is tobacco, rice, and countless wild grasses and flowers that can be used as medicine.
This is not much more fun than the palace.
I seem to have fallen in love with this place.
Loved everything here.
The vast world has a lot to offer!
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