In sight, is a young girl.
Not far away, a girl with bright eyes, white teeth, and a graceful figure walked towards her in the autumn wind, looking graceful and graceful.
The breeze blew, and her long hair covered half of her face. She brushed it away with her hands when she walked, revealing a plump, oval-shaped, slightly oval face.
She was about seventeen years old, with some fleshy cheeks. Although she was not smiling, the dimples at the corners of her mouth were slightly moving. She lowered her head and paid attention to the muddy water under her feet. When she looked up from time to time, her bright eyes had long
The long eyelashes blinked.
And her eyes were as clear as water and so calm. She wore a cyan bijia on the outside, and a group of Suhua on the inside. She seemed to cherish her clothes very much. When she walked, her skirt was stained with some mud and water, which made her
His brows and corners of his mouth wrinkled.
By the way, this girl has big feet, and she doesn’t walk like a feng shui willow. Instead, she walks naturally gracefully, with a certain degree of agility.
Xie Jin, who was behind Zhu Yunxi, saw the girl approaching and said in a low voice, "Hibiscus comes out of clear water, it's so different... ah!"
Before he finished speaking, he received an elbow on his waist.
I saw Tie Hyun looking at him with a straight face, and silently uttered two words from his lips, "Shut up!"
At this time, the girl walked to the crowd and suddenly found several young men beside her father looking at her curiously.
Suddenly a blush crept onto his cheeks, and he bit his lips gently, holding the skirt of his clothes tightly with his fingers, looking a little shy.
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"Your Highness, this is our little girl, Ronger!" Zhang Shan introduced with a smile, "Rong'er, I haven't met His Highness King Wu yet!"
The girl named Rong'er was a little surprised when she heard the word "King of Wu", and then whispered softly, "A common girl has seen that King Wu is a thousand years old!"
"This is an attractive girl. The more she looks at her, the better she looks. She is much more attractive than those stereotyped awl faces in later generations!"
Zhu Yunxi muttered in his heart, but didn't know what to say. In his previous life, he was a single guy and was not very good at dealing with women. In this life, this was the first time that a strange woman talked to him.
"Miss Ronger, there is no need to be polite." As he spoke, Zhu Yunxi's usually eloquent mouth became a little stuck, "Well... hello!"
Rong'er was stunned again, her big eyes flickering at Zhu Yunxi, as if she wanted to laugh but didn't dare.
What are these words? Hello? I have never heard anyone say this before!
Ronger thought to herself and put down the food box in her hand, "Dad, you can eat!"
After the food box was opened, an alluring aroma came out from inside.
"Your Highness, I haven't used it yet. If you don't mind it, try Wei Chen's craftsmanship!" Zhang Shan said with a smile.
Zhu Yunxi had this intention. After working all morning, he was hungry. When he saw the food in the food box again, he couldn't move his eyes away.
Cut into triangles, the golden-yellow pancakes are crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. The blue and white tureen contains thick red and white soup, and a plate of side dishes exuding the smell of balsamic vinegar.
"Why are you so embarrassed?" Zhu Yunxi smiled and took the chopsticks handed over by Zhang Shan, picked up a piece of cake and put it into his mouth.
"fragrant!"
This pancake is full of salty aroma when you bite into it, the skin is crispy on the outside and the inside is soft, melting in your mouth. Moreover, the pancake seems to be mixed with other things, it tastes a little grainy, meaty, and leaves a fragrant mouthful.
"Is there any oil residue in this fried cake?" Zhu Yunxi asked after eating a piece of cake.
Zhang Shan ate in small bites and said with a smile, "I don't know, but I've been eating food since I got married. Anyway, it's all the craftsmanship of my family." After saying that, he continued to advise, "If your highness doesn't give up, use more of it!"
Zhu Yunxi took another piece, bit off half of it, and said with a smile, "This cake is much more delicious than the ones baked in the palace!" This is not a lie. The cook next to Zhu Yuanzhang was a soldier who had served him for more than 20 years.
As a cook, I can't make any exquisite and delicious food.
"It's delicious, it's delicious!" Zhu Yunxi continued as he ate, "Your Majesty, your craftsmanship is really good!"
Hearing what Zhu Yunxi said, Rong'er's cheeks grew hotter and hotter. She carefully filled the soup for the two of them and said weakly, "Your Highness, this is made by a folk girl." After saying that, a bowl of soup was delivered to Zhu Yunxi.
The latter noticed that Rong'er's hands were obviously not the soft and boneless hands that a lady should have. Her fingers were a little rough, obviously the marks left by years of hard work.
That's right. Although Zhang Shan was an official, he was very poor, so his wife and daughter naturally had to work hard to run the family.
The children of poor people have long been in charge of the family, and the same is true for the children of poor officials. Although Rong'er is a daughter, she is also very generous in her actions. Although she is a little shy, she is not the shy girl who lives in a deep boudoir and does not care about the world.
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The soup was a little hot, and what was in the porcelain bowl was a red and white sticky substance dotted with green stars.
When you take one bite, it is hot first, then soft and smooth, and then sweet. You can't help but take one bite after another.
"What kind of soup is this?" Zhu Yunxi couldn't help but ask.
"Wang tofu!" Ronger stood next to Zhang Shan, looking down at her own embroidered shoes, and whispered, "The white part in the soup is tofu, the red part is pig red, and minced oil residue is also added to the soup."
As he spoke, he wrapped his fingers around the ends of his hair, "This is a specialty of our hometown."
Gulu, Zhu Yunxi drank all the soup in the bowl in one gulp. He felt beads of sweat break out on his forehead and his whole body felt warm.
"Where is your hometown?" Zhu Yunxi picked up another piece of cake and continued to ask.
"I am from Gaoyou!" Zhang Shan said with a smile, "Your Highness, have some more soup!" After saying that, the blue and white bowl with the soup was delivered to Zhu Yunxi, along with the half plate of cakes.
And he himself rolled some shredded radish with a flavor of balsamic vinegar in pancakes, and ate them deliciously.
Zhu Yunxi was not polite. He took a mouthful of cake and a mouthful of soup. Feeling that it was a bit unsatisfying, he simply soaked the cake in the soup and stirred it twice. Without any status as a prince, he held a tureen and drank.
Ronger wanted to speak on the side, but she held back forcefully.
"His Royal Highness, King Wu, it's true that even dad didn't eat it, it all went into his belly!" Ronger thought to herself, her brows slightly knitted together.
"Gaoyou is a good place, a land of plenty!" Zhu Yunxi said with a smile after eating and drinking. "There are double yellow duck eggs from Gaoyou in the palace. When the emperor eats porridge, he always likes to cut one."
"The ducks in my hometown are called shelducks. They grow up in the river, eating small fish and shrimps." When mentioning his hometown, Zhang Shan looked proud, "It is a good place with outstanding people, men farm and women weave, and the sun rises.
Rest as the sun sets."
What he is talking about is the life that farmers most yearn for in this era. There are mountains, water and fields, and abundant products all year round. Men farm and women weave. In good years, they can save a few dollars and send their children to private schools.
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But not everyone can live such a life. The Ming Dynasty’s land is too large, and people’s lives in border areas or areas with barren land are far from as good as described.
"I disturbed your meal today." Zhu Yunxi smiled, touched his body, took out a jade pendant, and said with a smile, "This is a thank you gift to Miss Ronger!"
"People's daughters don't dare to ask for it!" Ronger never expected Zhu Yunxi to be like this, so she waved her hands repeatedly.
Zhang Shan also said, "Your Highness, how can this be accomplished?"
"It's a gift from above, and you can't refuse it from below." Zhu Yunxi said, "Take it!"
Rong'er looked at her father in embarrassment, then took it carefully, accidentally touching Zhu Yunxi's finger, and her face turned red again.
In the early Ming Dynasty, the folk customs were simple and simple, and there was no serious defense between men and women as in later generations. Since Rong'er was a woman with big feet, Zhang Shan was naturally not a stupid old scholar.
"Thank you, Your Highness, the daughter of the people!" Rong'er bit her lip, her heart beating fast. Then, she suddenly had the courage to say, "Your Highness, since the old prince likes to eat our Gaoyou duck eggs. Come back, the daughter of the people will bring you some.
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As he spoke, he seemed to be afraid that Zhu Yunxi would not look down on him, so he continued, "My grandmother asked someone to send them from my hometown. They are all double-yolked eggs picked out by her own hands. They are so pickled that they are dripping with oil!"
"Nonsense!" Zhang Shan frowned and said seriously, "The diet in the palace is the strictest..."
"Yes!" Zhu Yunxi interrupted Zhang Shan and said with a smile, "Grandpa Huang loves folk food the most. This kind of home-cooked taste is the best. I'm glad you are here!"
Rong'er's face turned red, she was slightly blessed and smiled sweetly.
But Zhu Yunxi was thinking that these duck eggs seemed to be a gift for Grandpa Huang to spare Zhang Shan.
Zhang Shan was an honest and upright official. Although he had no scheming skills, he still had a heart for the people.
When he first arrived, he was ignored by his subordinates. The disaster in Fuzhou seemed to be excusable. However, the superiors did not see it this way, and they could not see it this way.
Especially for an emperor like the old man who has strict requirements on his ministers. Since you are the prefect, it is your fault for being ignored. Since you are a local official, you cannot shirk your responsibility for such a disaster.
At this moment, the Ganzhou Guard Commander came angrily, "Your Highness, most of the victims gathered on Wufeng Mountain have come down, but the thief Wang Musheng doesn't know whether to live or die, and he still leads hundreds of people to resist!"
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Some book friends said that if this was not the heroine, he would eat ten pounds of blood.
Ronger is really not the heroine, she is just a supporting girl.
There will be more in the afternoon. Thank you all.
This chapter has been completed!