Zhu Yunxi's movements were very light and slow, as if the light dough in his hand was heavy, so that thin beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.
Everything is easy to see but difficult to do. The same is true for life.
Fortunately, the long noodles were finally put into the pot. Although they were not broken, they were different in thickness and looked a bit miserable. Then Zhu Yunxi used chopsticks to carefully stir clockwise in the pot, making the noodles swirl in the pot and float up.
Then, he took a large porcelain bowl, soy sauce, vinegar, salt, and a little sugar to make it fresh. He poured a bowl of milky white noodle soup into it, and a different fragrance wafted out.
The old man put his hands behind his back, took a few steps forward, twitched his nose, and said with a smile, "Don't tell me, it really tastes like our favorite!"
Zhu Yunxi smiled and started peeling garlic again. The old man loved eating the sour garlic and said it was quite choking.
The noodles were cooked, and the long longevity noodles were picked in the bowl. Zhu Yunxi casually knocked an egg on the iron pot. The hot noodle soup and the poached egg took shape quickly. When they were not completely cooked and were a little bit bitter, take them out.
Come on, finally sprinkle with chopped green onions and coriander powder.
"Come on, let's have a try!" Zhu Yuanzhang rubbed his hands and smiled.
"Grandpa!" Zhu Yunxi held the bowl in his own hands, followed by a group of young princes, "You may live a long life!"
"Okay!" The old man took it with his big hand and took a big bite regardless of whether it was hot or not. Then he took another bite of garlic and exhaled the hot breath in his mouth, "It's delicious!"
Snoring, snoring, the whole palace was filled with the sound of Zhu Yuanzhang eating noodles. After eating happily, the old man squatted down without any image, holding the noodle bowl, eating and drinking.
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"No wonder this kid can stand out in a short period of time!" Looking at Zhu Yunxi with a smile on his face, Zhu Di thought to himself, "The old man's pulse number is really accurate!"
At this time, someone suddenly stuck his head in and said, "This noodle looks a bit black, isn't it pure white noodle?"
Everyone looked over and saw that the speaker was none other than the young Prince Ning. Everyone looked at him and immediately realized that they had said the wrong thing and quickly shrank their heads back.
In this palace today, the limelight was first given to King Yan, and then to the grandson. He, the popular young king of Bian, did not have enough sense of presence, so he acted rashly just now without paying attention.
"What do you know? It's a sin to enjoy such a good life!" Zhu Yuanzhang said with a smile as he ate, "This noodles is chewy and chewy. It looks like noodles from the outside, not a tribute eaten by the palace. When we were young,
We all eat noodles like this." He said, after a pause, "As ordinary people outside live their lives, how many of them can afford noodles as fine as snowflakes, and this kind of noodles is the best-selling on the market!"
The white noodles of this era were far less white than those of later generations due to the production process and fear of loss.
"Grandpa Huang is so wise!"
Zhu Yunxi flattered him a little, then looked at everyone and said with a smile, "Grandpa Huang is right, this noodle is from outside, not from the palace. Do you know where this noodle comes from?"
Seeing that he had something to say, everyone listened attentively.
Zhu Yunxi took off his apron, wiped his hands, put down his sleeves and said, "Last month, I went to Fuzhou, Jiangxi to provide relief. At that time, hundreds of thousands of victims from the four counties of Fuzhou gathered outside the city, and the people in the city were affected by the disaster.
, and also worked hard to save food."
"Common people say that they don't panic when they have surplus food at home. People save food, which causes food prices to rise! Some people can afford it, and some people can't." Zhu Yunxi said loudly, "Later, the relief food from the court arrived, and the food on the market
Food prices have just come down."
"When the people knew that it was a reserve of military rations issued by the emperor's imperial decree, there was an outcry in the city and outside the city." As he spoke, Zhu Yunxi bowed to Zhu Yuanzhang and said, "At that time, my grandson was in the city and heard the news outside the city.
The victims of the disaster and the people in the city cheered for long live. Grandpa, the people love you."
Zhu Yuanzhang finished the last mouthful of noodle soup and put down the empty bowl with a smile.
"Later, my grandson met a ten-year-old man in the city. He tremblingly gave his grandson a small bag with three kilograms of white flour in it. He said that this flour was given to him by his great-grandson as a filial piety.
I’ve never been willing to eat it.”
"He said that he lived ten years, and only in the Ming Dynasty did he live a good life with people taking care of him and caring about him during the disaster years. The emperor gave the reserved military rations for the officers and soldiers to the people, but he had nothing to repay. This little flour,
Let your grandson take him back to the capital to honor you!"
"He also specifically told his grandson that although it didn't look good, it was chewy and chewy. My grandson didn't like it. The old man added that the emperor gave us food, and he also let the emperor eat our food."
The officials in the palace were moved.
Zhan Hui, the Minister of Civil Affairs, said, "Your Majesty loves the people like a son, and the people feel the same. Throughout the ages, no saint has done more than this."
"His Majesty's long-lasting achievements can be learned from history!" Several Hanlin bachelors also said at the same time.
Zhu Yunxi took a few steps forward and said, "Grandfather, this bowl of longevity noodles shows not only the love of your grandchildren and other vassals for you, but also the love of the people in the world for you. It shows the filial piety of your children and the sincerity of the people!"
"We haven't had such delicious noodles in many years!" The old man stood up and slowly returned to the dragon chair. "Today, I realized how happy my children and grandchildren are, and how beautiful the emperor is!"
"Long live my emperor! Long live my emperor!" The ministers bowed again.
"Get up!" The old man smiled and waved his hand, "Continue eating and drinking, as long as you have enough good wine and food!" After saying that, he waved to Zhu Yunxi and said, "Grandson, do you know where the old man's house is?"
"The wing room across the east courtyard in Lane 2, Fuzhou South Street!" Zhu Yunxi said with a smile.
"Pass the message!" Zhu Yuanzhang ordered, "A hundred miles of horse speed, send this old man a hundred pounds of tribute noodles from the palace. Tell him that we have eaten his noodles, and let him have a taste of our noodles."
Naturally, Hanlin scholars went to draft and convey the emperor's decree.
After this episode, the main hall once again restored its lively scene.
Especially the vassal kings were drinking enthusiastically and raising their glasses frequently.
The young vassal princes were a little carried away and could not toast to the old man. It was the three older princes of Qin, Jin and Yan who became the targets of their toast.
After all, the two kings of Qin and Jin were older and refused to drink more. However, King Zhu Di of Yan did not refuse anyone who came and drank until the glass was dry.
In fact, he was suffocating in his heart because his illustrious military exploits at the border were not as good as a bowl of noodles. What made him even more sulky was that he actually felt that he was not as good as this bowl of noodles.
If he were the emperor, the love of his grandson and the love of the people would be more important than winning the battle.
In addition to his illustrious martial arts, the most rare thing an emperor has is his family ties and the love of his people.
Unknowingly, King Yan Zhu Di was feeling drunk.
"Your Highness Taisun, I offer you a drink!" Zhu Di said with a smile while holding the wine glass.
Zhu Yunxi was talking quietly to the old man. When he heard the words, he turned his head, looked at Zhu Di who was a little drunk, and said with a smile, "Fourth uncle is toasting, don't dare to disobey me, but let's change to a smaller cup, you have a big cup?"
"You'll have a lot of fun with Xiaobei!" Zhu Di said with a smile, "Is it because you look down on me?"
"What are you talking about, Fourth Uncle!" Zhu Yunxi also changed his cup and said with a smile, "Of all the uncles, you are actually the most important to Fourth Uncle!"
"Nephews, I also value His Highness the Great Grandson very much!" Zhu Di said with a smile, "After all, you are my eldest brother's legitimate son."
With that said, the two drank it all in one gulp.
The spicy drink made Zhu Yunxi frown slightly.
Zhu Di didn't realize it at all, "I heard that you were having a hard time in the palace, so I was a little worried." At this point, he seemed to be drunk, and directly put his arms around Zhu Yunxi's shoulders and said with a smile, "But who
You know, the position of crown prince actually fell to your boy."
He said and patted twice more, "Boy, we can't ask for your filial piety, but the position of a great treasure, the country, the country, the danger of war, is not filial piety..."
Snapped!
Suddenly, a cloth shoe came from the air and hit Zhu Di hard on the face.
Zhu Yuanzhang cursed angrily on the dragon throne, "You bastard, what are you doing, Fourth Brother?"
This chapter has been completed!