Chapter 47 The world is like chess (1)
The hot dumplings were out of the pot and placed in exquisite blue and white porcelain, with a boiling heat.
Six kilograms with tears on her tender little face were held by Mei Lianxin and placed next to the old man.
Zhao Ning'er didn't go to the table and ordered the palace ladies to pick up food for the three of them.
"Why are you scolding?" the old man asked softly by putting six jin on his legs.
Six jin twitched and said, "The big words were not written well!"
"Will you write well in the future?" The old man's big hand gently rubbed the tears on Liujin's face.
"Old ancestor......... well..."
When you smile at the mouth of six jin, you will be howling.
The so-called son is better than his father. When Zhu Yunyu saw his appearance, he knew that he was pretending.
He immediately looked stern, "Speak well!"
"You're a little bit!" The old man whispered to the point of Zhu Yunxi's arm with chopsticks and glared, "Who are you going to show off to your ministers? Don't shout at our dinner table!"
Then, he turned to Liujin, "Good grandson, reading is the most important thing in the world. If you don't read, you don't know etiquette, and you don't know etiquette, you won't be a good person. In the future, you will not be scolded if you write well and study well."
"Yeah!" Liu Jin nodded obediently and muttered again, "Old ancestor, it's not that my grandson doesn't write well, it's so tired." As he said that, he continued with his fingers, "Look, you get up before dawn in the morning, recite the scriptures and handouts. If you have a wrong word, Mr. Zhang and Mr. Gao will scare you and keep nagging."
"It's been noon, and I have to listen to them tell history again, and I have to write big characters after listening for the afternoon."
As he said, tears rolling on his eyelashes, "My grandson wants to see your skills, but he doesn't even have any!"
"Good, be good!" The old man felt so distressed that he hugged him and sighed, "You really miss us, just study hard!" As he said that, he sighed, "Let's tell you, in fact, studying is the most worry-free thing in the world. People's children are not as old as you, so they work in the fields with their parents. It is hot in summer and cold in winter..."
"My grandson has also worked with you in the field!" Liujin blinked his big eyes, "My grandson didn't feel tired, it's quite fun!" As he said, he shook the old man's arm in a coquettish way, "Old ancestor, when will we catch field mice again..."
"There are no voles this season. After a few days, the ice in the river will freeze. The ancestor will take you to dig an ice hole and fish for fun..."
End! The two of them are going to go astray.
Zhu Yunxiu quickly glared at Liujin and smiled, "Grandpa Emperor, let's have a meal!"
"Eat for dinner!" The old man ate chopsticks every time, "Grand grandson peels garlic for us!"
"Yes!" Zhu Yunsheng smiled.
Unexpectedly, the old man squinted his eyes, "I didn't say you!" As he said that, he looked at Liujin again, "Pick garlic for the ancestor!"
Liujin grabbed a clove of garlic, took a bite, and then began to skillfully peel the chubby fingers.
"My...the right to peel garlic has been deprived?" Zhu Yunxiu was amused and crying.
The old man seemed to know what he was thinking, and glanced at him, "What are you stunned? You won't pour us wine?"
Zhu Yunxiu hurriedly gave the old man a full load.
"Whose grandson pours wine, and the great-grandson peels garlic, which of his mother can enjoy this happiness?" The old man laughed and scolded, dipping the chopsticks into the wine and sprinkled three or three times.
Then, a hot mutton dumpling was put into his mouth, and he was so hot that he grinned but kept calling him beautiful.
The old man loves to eat dumplings that are just out of the pot, especially his hot.
Zhu Yunxi said carefully, "Grandpa Emperor, the imperial doctor said that eating hot food is always bad, which can easily hurt your throat and stomach!"
"Those quacks know nothing!" the old man cursed, "It's just hot and it feels good!"
"Old ancestor, why?" Liujin asked with a smile.
"You don't understand!" The old man smiled dotingly, "Dumplings need to be eaten hot, women need to find fat!"
Liujin really doesn’t understand, his big eyes keep turning.
"Fresh!" The old man ate the dumplings in big mouthfuls, "The dumplings are very well made. Look, they are full of soup!"
Zhu Yunfeng smiled and gave the old man some vinegar and said, "My grandson had heard people talk about the correct way to eat dumplings. He said that it is best to eat five with white mouth first, and then dip them in vinegar. In this way, the taste will gradually progress, and he also said that he should eat five and cook five..."
"Take the damn egg!" the old man cursed, "What is the point of being stinky? When ordinary people eat, they have to keep the pot and eat hot. They have to eat five or cook five. They have a lot of firewood in their house? Who said that? They just had a full meal for a few days, and they have to pay attention to it!"
After saying that, he threw two cloves of garlic into his mouth and started chewing it.
"No, this garlic is not spicy!" The old man smacked his lips, "It doesn't taste like it!"
Then I picked up another dumpling, but the action was fixed in the next second.
"Grandpa Emperor, what's wrong with you?" In an instant, Zhu Yunqi saw some uncontrollable sadness deep in the old man's eyes.
"This vinegar was sent by your third uncle last time. It was said that it was brewed from a famous vinegar shop in Shanxi, and it was said that it tasted the best with pasta. I specially sent it to us for a try!" The old man lowered his head, making it difficult to see his face, "From the future......"
He didn't finish speaking, but instead picked up another dumpling and dipped it back and forth with vinegar, and slowly put it in his mouth.
Zhu Yunxi knew what he wanted to say before he finished speaking, so no one thought about giving him jealousy again.
"You taste this and feel beautiful! The radish that has just begun to winter is crispy!" Zhu Yunsheng smiled, "Did you look at the sugar mixed on it? The tribute from Ryukyu Kingdom."
He quickly changed the topic, "A few days ago, Ryukyu wrote a letter to the Lifan Academy, saying that he would send some more students to learn our saints' ways."
After a long time, the old man smiled and looked up, "This is a good thing!" and said, "It's not easy for families across the sea and mountains to come to us. Ryukyu is also a poor place. When we get to our place, we must settle our food, clothing, housing and transportation, so that we can't let others suffer grievances!"
Among the vassal states of the Ming Dynasty, Ryukyu was the most respectful.
"Don't worry, my grandson has already assigned the Ministry of Rites and the Lifanyuan." Zhu Yunsheng smiled and said, "You don't know that the King of Ryukyu wrote memorials to his grandson several times. It means that he would simply include Ryukyu in the Ming Dynasty. He brought his children and grandchildren's family to our Ming Dynasty to be a leisure prince to enjoy the blessings!"
"No, no!" The old man shook his head immediately, "It's okay to help him a few times on weekdays, so you can't let him come!" As he said, he smiled, "If you want to come here, you have to pay for food, and you can't trade it at a loss!"
Seeing that the old man was freed from the sadness just now, Zhu Yun's heart was relieved.
Continue to pick up nice words, "A few days ago, Fengyang Zhongdu reported that the land for growing Hongpo in spring has been prepared. According to your wishes, the sacrifice fields around the imperial tomb are all kept for growing Hongpo!"
"Grandpa Emperor, when the Hongshu harvest is coming next year, people in their hometown will have more food rations, and they will definitely pay attention to your good deeds!"
Hearing this, the old man looked a little more smiling, "What are you thinking about? They are all from the villagers..."
As he said that, he seemed to remember something, "Grandmaster, we haven't returned to our hometown to see it for a while!" As he said that, he seemed to be in deep thought, "We haven't seen your great-grandmaster's grave in a long time!"
Chapter completed!