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Both the queen and the queen mother can summon their wives, so Zhang Shuhui's entry into the palace to give gifts will naturally go smoothly.
"Why do your mooncakes have so many fillings?"
The Queen Mother tasted half of the mooncakes, which were filled with fruit, and then said to the queen: "Most of the mooncakes in the palace are greasy. Don't eat them. Just eat the ones with fruit fillings."
Wanwan ate a piece of grape and nodded: "No one in the palace dares to come up with new flavors because they don't like being punished."
Her words were sensible. The Queen Mother looked at her with pity and said, "Those people are lazy and won't move until they are scolded. If you want something to taste, just tell me. Now the emperor has a lot of money. Our mother The food and drink for the children are not enough for him."
Hu Shanxiang nodded. She had just eaten a fruit-filled mooncake and said sheepishly: "The fruit filling is delicious, but I am greedy."
Zhang Shuhui was familiar with them all, and had no restraints, so she said: "Your Majesty, this is nothing. When I was pregnant with potatoes, my humble husband prepared a lot of delicious food and let me eat three meals a day. There was no taboo at that time. , but after giving birth to Tudou, I gained ten pounds, and my husband even complained that there was no room for him to lie on the bed at home."
"Ha ha ha ha!"
The queen covered her mouth and chuckled, but the queen mother smiled so much that she pointed at Zhang Shuhui and cursed: "You narrow-minded person, are you making fun of the queen for being fat?"
Zhang Shuhui apologized seriously, but the queen glared at her and said: "Your family Wuyou is fatter than Duanduan. I think you are greedy and have become a little fat with your children"
The Queen Mother said in a daze: "Hey, why didn't you bring Wuyou?"
Wanwan also said angrily: "Yes, if Wuyou is here, Duanduan will definitely be happy."
Zhang Shuhui said: "That girl pestered my husband to take her out early in the morning. She was uneasy when she got home. She was in the village with her two brothers, saying she was going to inspect her."
"Ha ha ha ha!"
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With Potato at the head and Ping An holding Wuyou at the back, the three of them visited the village seriously and gave out a few moon cakes to each house.
The farmers also solemnly thanked the three young masters and ladies, but they forgot about Fang Xing, who was holding the battle at the back.
Zhu Zhanyong looked at this scene with some envy and said: "Uncle Xinghe, the children of those Xunqi families are all playing, and no one wants to deal with the bankers so one generation is inferior to the other."
Fang Xing saw Wuyou in front of him and used the head-touching attack again. He touched a child's head and spoke seriously, then he chuckled and said: "There are noble people everywhere, but noble people who are proud of themselves and stay away from the common people, for example, now My honorable relatives will have no future, they are nothing more than rice bugs."
"That's why I don't want to go to Xinxiang, because I don't want my descendants to be rice bugs."
Zhu Zhanyong said with some worry: "The palace is already under construction, but I asked the emperor brother, but he refused to answer."
"How old are you?"
Fang Xing asked back: "Young people think so much, look at those young people."
The potato in front was given to a family of moon cakes. One of the young men, who was about the same age as Zhu Zhanyong, took a bite secretly, but his mother took off her shoes and chased her out.
"Your sister hasn't eaten yet, youyou, stop right there!"
A six or seven-year-old girl frowned at the mooncake that had been bitten, and complained to her father aggrievedly, and then a male-female doubles match began.
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Zhu Zhanyong left Fangjiazhuang, carrying a box on the horse behind him, which contained the Mid-Autumn Festival delicacies given to him by Fang Xing.
He didn¡¯t want to go back to the deserted palace, so he walked slowly to the big market.
Merchants value profits. Even though today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, the big market is still bustling with customers.
What surprised Zhu Zhanyong was that Du Hailin was still there, and Du Shang was also there, and the father and son were busy.
After this wave of guests left, Zhu Zhanyong came over to say hello and asked: "Mr. Du, why don't you have a rest today? But don't you have enough money at home?"
Du Hailin¡¯s face was rosy and he said with a smile: ¡°I earn a little today and a little tomorrow. I always don¡¯t want to take a break. Once I take a break, I feel like I¡¯ve lost money. It¡¯s that simple.¡±
Du Shang made a spring roll by himself and sat on the edge to eat it. Hearing this, he said: "Dad, let's finish it early today. Mom made a lot of delicious food at home."
"Okay, I'll go home after the noon trip."
Du Shang continued to eat the spring rolls contentedly. He didn't like Zhu Zhanyong. He always felt that this prince was just someone who had a good life and didn't enjoy it.??people.
Du Hailin also got one for Zhu Zhanyong. He squatted on the ground and watched the people coming in and out of the big market eating slowly.
"My uncle said that these dishes need some sugar to taste delicious, and it turned out to be true after school. Those people thought it was delicious at first, but it was too salty. After adding sugar, the taste was different"
"Dad, why don't I stop going to school? I might as well set up a stall somewhere else to sell spring rolls. It's better than being a petty official in the future."
"Nonsense! You're being bullied by doing this. Besides, if you don't pass the examination, you won't have a way out as a clerk. Then you might as well study science. No matter what you do, you'll have the foundation"
Zhu Zhanyong listened to the muttering of the father and son, slowly finished the spring rolls, stood up and cupped his hands, and then returned to the palace.
"Dad, is he stupid? The king of the county has money and food to support him every year, but he still looks sad all day long. He really doesn't know the blessings in the midst of blessings."
"Don't talk nonsense. Everyone has different ideas. Just like a beggar on the street, what he wants most is probably to have enough to eat every day. Do you think so too?"
"Dad, all the beggars nowadays have been captured by the people from the Five Cities Military and Horse Division, and then sent to immigrate. How can there be any more!"
This is a policy that started during the Zhu Di period. Whenever a beggar appears, he or she will be sent directly to other places to immigrate without asking for reasons. So much so that there are no beggars in the capital today, which makes those people dumbfounded.
Without beggars, this would not be possible in any dynasty or generation, right?
But the Ming Dynasty is gone!
Zhu Zhanyong carried the box all the way into the palace. There was a family banquet in the palace in the evening, and all the royal relatives in Beijing would come, but he could not miss it.
When he arrived outside his yard, he saw Zhu Zhanzhen sitting on the threshold in a daze.
"Been beaten?"
Zhu Zhanyong asked lazily, and then walked in from him.
"Bo Xinghe must be angry with me."
Zhu Zhanyong stopped and pointed inside. The eunuch who greeted him quickly shrank back.
"What does he hate about you?"
Zhu Zhanyong came over, put the box beside the door, and sat on the threshold.
Zhu Zhanzhen said in a low voice: "He is on good terms with the emperor. Uncle Zhao suffered a big loss from him back then. Those traitors who plotted rebellion in my name have nothing to do with me?"
Zhu Zhanyong rubbed his face and chuckled: "Are you afraid that he will say bad things about you in front of the emperor?"
Zhu Zhanzhen hesitated for a moment and finally nodded.
"Are you afraid of the look in his eyes?"
Zhu Zhanyong continued: "It seems to be able to see through your thoughts, which is really annoying, but if you are selfless, then what are you afraid of? Brother Huang is not such a cruel emperor. As long as you are good, no one will I can¡¯t do anything to you.¡±
"But" Zhu Zhanzhen's eyes flickered and he said: "But I listen to what they mean. We will probably be sealed outside the Great Wall in the future. How will we survive then?"
Zhu Zhanyong stood up and said: "You have a good brain and many ideas. You have a good brain and a bad brain."
Zhu Zhanyong wanted to tell the difference, but Zhu Zhanyong sighed: "Ask me if you want to. You have to beat around the bush. Are you negotiating with an enemy country? Are you tired?"
Zhu Zhanyong lowered his head and said: "You are overthinking. Beyond the Great Wall is the important place of the Ming Dynasty. It will not be enfeoffed. Don't worry."
"Thank you, second brother."
Zhu Zhanchen nodded and went back.
Zhu Zhanyong watched him enter his yard and murmured: "Beyond the Great Wall? How can there be such beautiful things? They are probably overseas." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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